Chapter 560: Sword Competition

Holding the ancient sword in his arms, Cao Qiu suddenly glanced at the audience.

His eyes were like stars, shining strangely, but everyone who looked at him felt severe pain in their eyes, almost shed tears, and all lowered their heads.

"I don't know who the honorable man is? What does it have to do with this strong Heizuka?"

Cao Qiu looked at Fang Yuan with piercing eyes.

He has nothing but the sword, and he has already entered the realm of the sword's clear heart. Compared with Doctor Jiu who used the sword to enter the Tao, he is not so smart. The power of his mind is extremely keen, and he seems to have noticed Fang Yuan's voice transmission just now. .

"I met Cao Zi in Xiajie. This Heizuka is exactly the servant of Bucai. It's so generous!"

Fang Yuan replied with a light smile.

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar all around, and even Cao Qiu couldn't help but look green.

The samurai who defeated his two disciples in a row turned out to be just the other party's slave. Where does this put the face of Cao's Sword Academy?

What surprised him even more was the merchant man in front of him.

He asked himself that his swordsmanship has reached the heavens and the earth, and he has even beheaded many strangers with strange arts. With a sword in his hand, all kinds of magic can be changed, even the black mound opposite him is by no means his enemy.

But this one! Facing his mighty sword eyes, there was no reaction at all, and his unfathomable bearing and cultivation were far above this servant.

"You are obviously a cultivator, so I wonder if I can teach you a thing or two?"

Cao Qiu looked solemn, and bowed deeply to Fang Yuan.

Seeing this scene, Ang, Can, etc. were all stunned, knowing that their master seldom made a move, but this time, Lie Xin was delighted when they saw this young man, obviously the other party was extraordinary.

Moreover, such etiquette is enough to scare people. After all, their master is the one who refused the honor of the Shang doctor today!

"I am not a pure swordsman..."

Fang Yuan declined and shook his head.

"But you already have a sword!"

Cao Qiu stared at the iron sword on Fang Yuan's waist.

"Bold!"

Hei Zhong was furious, snorted coldly, breathed out like a white horse under his nose, and went straight to Cao Qiu.

Even if what the Lord said is true and you are not the other party's opponent, you must stand up in such a situation! This is a question of the attitude of being a slave!

call out!

Cao Qiu's face remained motionless, but the ancient sword in his hand stabbed out, hitting a point in the middle of Bai Lian.

Wave!

An unbelievable scene happened, the whole Bai Lian was split in two, and turned into two pieces.

Can intangible and intangible things be cut off?

Heizuka was shocked, and immediately felt a sharp pain in his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was the backlash after the spell was broken.

Clap!

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he applauded and praised: "It's such a move and sword that breaks through ten thousand spells!"

He walked up to the high platform and casually touched Hei Zhong's body, and the latter's complexion immediately became much better.

"I told you a long time ago that the ecstasy technique is just a small way, and it is ridiculous to meet a real strong opponent. You didn't believe it before, do you admit it now?"

Fang Yuan reprimanded, but Hei Zhong's face was embarrassing, he didn't dare to refute, and stood with his hands down.

After reprimanding the slave, he looked at Cao Qiu again.

This person's will is so strong that he hardly loses to the True Sage of Martial Arts! This ability can be attached to the body of the sword, resulting in the effect of breaking all spells with one sword!

‘It’s a pity...the foundation is not enough! '

The eyes are shining brightly, Fang Yuan has already seen the weakness of this person, although the will is like a sword, but the body is still lacking, so he can't really be called a saint!

"One sword breaks all spells?"

The strange light in Cao Qiu's eyes was even brighter: "I use the sword Banjiazi, this is the first time I've heard someone sum up my realm so aptly!"

"Forget it, it seems that even if I don't compete with you today, you won't give up!"

Fang Yuan smiled, and drew out the black iron long sword on his waist.

Although this sword is only three feet long, it is already a rare famous blade at this time: "However... in order to avoid hurting our peace, why don't we make an agreement first, how about the three swords?"

"Can!"

Cao Qiu nodded and took a step forward: "The first sword!"

Boom!

The wind and thunder suddenly picked up.

He stabbed out with a sword, like a strike with wind and thunder, with brilliant heavenly power, any ghosts and ghosts would be saddened.

Under the stage, the swordsman Can stared blankly at the scene, only to feel that his Fenglei Sword was as far away from the teacher as he was. If he had such sword skills, how could he be confused by the mere sorcery before? ?

Facing the blow of wind and thunder, Fang Yuan remained indifferent, just put the iron sword horizontally on his chest.

clang!

The clear voice resounded and shook for miles.

The wind and thunder disappeared from each other, as if there was only a black, steel-like mountain left between the sky and the earth!

Despite the wind and thunder in all directions, I will stand still!

"Excellent swordsmanship... this sword is already close to the Tao!"

Although Fang Yuan blocked the sword, he was the first to praise it.

"It's a pity...it's close to the Tao, but it's not the Tao..."

Cao Qiu stared at Fang Yuan in a daze, but a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and suddenly said: "There are two remaining swords, there is no need to compete anymore, the old man admits defeat!"

"What?"

Under the stage, many Cao disciples opened their mouths wide, as if they saw the fall of gods and the collapse of faith.

Who is Cao Qiu?

The legendary swordsman who is invincible in the world! He even has the name of a sword master, traveled around the world, and received countless disciples, which is the belief of all swordsmen.

But at this time, he was actually defeated by an unknown kid in the middle of the business?

"impossible……"

Chan murmured, nails dug into the flesh, and a lot of blood flowed out.

And Ang and the other disciples were also pale and crumbling.

"Concession..."

Fang Yuan breathed out a long breath, without saying much, he just put away his sword and left.

"My lord..."

Heizuka hurriedly led Dabai Xiaobai to follow.

The businessman immediately moved out of the way in awe. After all, although the two sides just exchanged swords just now, in the aftermath, those who were too close to the high platform passed out, and blood flowed out of their ears.

Who doesn't admire such force?

Presumably it won't be long before the legend of the swordsman Jie defeating the sword sage Cao Qiu will be sung throughout the Shang Dynasty and even the world.

...

It was night.

In the moonlight, the phantoms of two young girls emerged, looking at Fang Yuan's figure in awe.

Heizuka was not surprised, although he was shocked when he saw the two silver foxes for the first time, but after a long time, he gradually got used to it.

"Dabai Xiaobai, don't you know me?"

Fang Yuan couldn't help being a little amused seeing the strange eyes of the two girls.

"That man's sword... is dangerous!"

After a long time, Dabai was the first to speak: "I can feel that once the yin spirit of my sister and I is rubbed by the sword, it will immediately be wiped out... When we confronted that person during the day, our yin spirit was even suppressed to death In the body!"

"Your spiritual sense is very good!"

Fang Yuan nodded: "That Cao Zi's swordsmanship can be said to break ten thousand spells with one sword, and he is only a ghost, so naturally he can't cause trouble."

"But it was such a person who was defeated by you?"

Dabai's eyes flashed brightly: "My sister and I want to worship under your sect and learn swordsmanship!"

"Swordsmanship is just a little Doyle!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand: "You know that Cao Qiu, why did you admit defeat after one strike?"

Hearing this, even Heizuka couldn't help pricking up his ears.

"Because although his swordsmanship is far superior to mine, if there is a life-and-death fight, he will definitely die! This has been confirmed at the time of the first sword, and he will naturally not ask to continue, and then bring shame on himself. "

Fang Yuan explained a few sentences lightly.

Even Cao Qiu, the Sword Saint, the "son" of a hundred schools of thought, in his eyes at this time, has been stripped of his old background - he is just a martial arts master, of course, in terms of swordsmanship and spiritual realm, he is at the level of a true saint !

The opponent's foundation is not stable, but his own foundation is too strong.

Even the avatar of the ancestral witch who has not yet reached a full stage can rely on brute force to smash the opponent to death!

"Of course... this Cao Qiu is just a representative of swordsmanship among the schools of thought, and it cannot fully explain the high-end force in this world..."

Fang Yuan could see it clearly. Although the great merchants have not fallen at this time, it is also a world of great disputes!

There are frequent exchanges of talents among the various countries, and new talents will emerge at any time, and they will become a blockbuster, but this little thing about me is nothing.

"With Gu Chen's cunning and cunning, he must have a huge conspiracy when he crosses the big business this time. At this time, he doesn't know where he is hiding to stir up the wind and the rain... What's more troublesome is that because the world is chaotic at this time, even if he has some It's hard to find something out of the ordinary..."

In the five hundred years of the Great Shang Dynasty, at the time of the revolution, there were frequent turmoil in the world, and dragons and snakes rose from the land, which naturally covered up many anomalies.

For example, Fang Yuan at this time, his eyes were darkened in Shangdu, and he didn't find any clues about Gu Chen at all.

At this moment, Fang Yuan frowned, and looked towards the door wall: "Who came to peep?"

What he was staying at this time was the "Guest House", which was a hotel built by the Shang Dynasty in the main roads and cities for the convenience of the envoys of the princes and other scholars. In the way of the country and the countryside, there are huts for ten miles, and there are food and beverages in the huts", "the city has waiting halls... for officials hired by the court".

Since it is an official camp, there is no need to say much about the safety. It is obvious that the opponent is able to touch here at this time. Obviously, the skill is not bad.

In fact, Fang Yuan also considered going to his 'home' to have a look, but he thought about having Meng Kuo around, and there might be some troubles, so he didn't bother to go back.

Heizuka roared angrily and rushed over.

Ding!

With a flash of sword shadow, a young man was forced out.

He was tall and tall, but his face was a little green. He was wearing sackcloth and straw sandals on his feet, but the bronze sword in his hand was already scarred, as if it would break in the next moment.

Even so, there was a fiery look in the young man's eyes: "Nie... I met Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang allowed me to learn swords from you!"

"Your name is Nie?"

Fang Yuan's originally impatient expression suddenly became very strange: "Do you have a surname?"

The light in the young man's eyes dimmed suddenly: "There have never been people from the countryside!"

"If you become famous in the future, you can take the surname Gai, let's call it Gai Nie!"

Fang Yuan got a little nasty.

Unexpectedly, the young man's eyes brightened, and he bowed and kowtowed directly: "Thank you teacher for giving me the name, I will be called Gai Nie from now on!"