The Art of the Great Sword

Chapter 248 We Are All Brothers, Don’t Talk Too Much!

The two princes of the Liu clan looked at everyone with a joking look on their faces. They were both princes of the Xuanming Realm, and they took advantage of the opportunity and came to confront each other when they were at their weakest.

So, they couldn’t figure out how they could lose.

"Oh, I know you, His Majesty the Zhou Dynasty, Zhou Tai, right?"

One of the princes' eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something, and a hint of cruelty flashed across his eyebrows, "When I was practicing in the Yaochi Holy Land, I once heard about something. Prince Jiang sent Young Master Su Mansion to the Great Zhou Dynasty. I supported you to rise to power. At that time, you were just an idle prince, eating, drinking and having fun all day long, with no ambition..."

"I didn't expect that everyone would be deceived by you in the end. You acted so well!"

The Liu Clan prince's smile was filled with cruelty and cruelty, as if he might strike at any time.

In fact, he is not afraid to take action.

It's just that it's easier to win in some way.

Zhou Tai's expression was gloomy. This prince of the Liu clan had actually stayed in the Yaochi Holy Land before. In addition, he settled in the Zhou Dynasty early, so it was normal for him to recognize him.

From this point, it can be seen that the other party will never show mercy.

The hatred between the two sides did not form overnight.

He had arranged the Yaochi Holy Land to prevent Jiang Ding's plan from happening. With Fang Qingyang, Murong Jiu, and the Huo family acting as a check, he had finally been able to maintain the sovereignty of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the cracks.

But this also resulted in hatred from the other party!

Even if you give up all these opportunities and blessings to others, the other party will still not show mercy. For now, there is only one battle!

"Fight."

Zhou Tai's words were concise and concise. Even if one arm was cut off, it still did not affect his ambition at all.

Aoxue, Guoshi, and Xunfei each put on a decisive battle stance.

The other princes also formed formations, ready to fight at any time.

When the two princes of the Liu clan saw this, they sneered, "This is the vision of monks in a small place. They dare to fight back when facing a certain death situation. They can't see the gap between us at all."

After he finished speaking, he raised the magic sword in his hand and said, "Zhou Tai, let me take your life today!"

His words were very frivolous and he didn't put Zhou Tai in his eyes at all.

The arrow is on the string, and the war is about to begin.

"die!"

The prince of the Liu clan laughed loudly and struck with a sword. The light of the sword passed through the sky, as if a bolt of steel penetrated the clouds and fell down, aiming at Zhou Tai's head.

He is a master of swordsmanship!

Most sword masters are at the level of princes. Unless they are promoted to saints, it is difficult to go further and reach the level of sword master.

Of course, that monster Su Luochuan is an exception.

As the elder of the Eastern Region of the True Dragon Alliance, he is also a super genius, with unparalleled strength that ordinary people cannot compare to.

He has become a sword master just in the princely realm, and is also the youngest sword master in the human race.

Apart from him, no one has ever been heard of who can reach the level of Sword Master at the same age.

Seeing the kendo master's sword fall, Zhou Tai's whole body pressure suddenly rose. He had been stalling for time in order to recover his physical strength and breath as much as possible.

But if the other party is not stupid, how can he always give you time to recover?

With one sword strike, the outcome will be decided.

This is the tyranny of sword cultivators!

The simplest and most direct attack, the most powerful and boundless killing.

No matter who it was, it would be unbearable.

"His Majesty!"

Aoxue's pupils shrank, and he swung his body sideways to block Zhou Tai. He started to move his body, and the muscles all over his body were like a horned dragon, and his blood vessels were livid and floating on the surface of his body.

With the increase in aura, he actually doubled in height, and his strength became even more terrifying.

"It's ridiculous. No one can stop this sword. If you want to die for him, I will fulfill your loyalty."

The prince of the Liu clan who drew his sword looked aloof and had pity in his eyes.

No matter Aoxue, Xunfei or the national master, they are nothing to him, they can be killed with just one strike.

Even Zhou Tai is the same.

"brush!"

A vague figure appeared in the field, with an extremely powerful sword aura surrounding him, as if he was the incarnation of a divine sword.

Just standing there made people panic, and the originally condensed sword energy dissipated in an instant and turned into floating clouds.

The prince of the Liu clan was horrified. The magic sword in his hand was unexpectedly out of control.

This is a high-grade princely realm spiritual weapon and is of great value.

Even if you are in the realm of divine destiny, your hands and sword will not tremble!

"puff."

The prince of the Liu clan forcibly took back the magic sword, and the backlash came, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

There was a voice in his subconscious telling him that if he insisted on using this sword, he would die miserably.

"Who are you?"

He looked a little pale and looked at the figure.

The person who came was none other than Fang Qingyang.

He smiled and said, "A member of the Liu Clan?"

"Yes, I, the Liu Clan..."

The prince of the Liu Clan realized that the other party was very strong, and his eyes turned cold. He was about to brag about the Liu Clan, but was directly interrupted by Fang Qingyang's words.

"Did he chop off your arm?"

Fang Qingyang turned to ask Zhou Tai.

He didn't cover up his voice. Even if he was wearing a veil, Zhou Tai could immediately tell it was him.

Zhou Tai's originally ugly face slowly relaxed, and he nodded when asked.

"I am the genius of the Liu Clan. No matter who you are, I advise you to think twice before you act. If you dare to touch us, the Liu Clan will dig deep into the ground to find you and kill you one by one, along with your family!"

The prince of the Liu clan took a step back, his momentum seemed to be a little weaker.

There is no way, Fang Qingyang's combat power is too exaggerated.

Just standing there, but he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword and fight, so how could he fight?

The moment the prince of the Liu clan finished speaking, before he even had time to say anything more, a flash of sword light burst out between his eyebrows.

Then, a blood hole formed!

The prince of the Liu clan didn't even see how the other party acted. His eyebrows were pierced instantly and he was killed on the spot.

Another prince of the Liu clan was dumbfounded and took action, killing him instantly with one sword. This was too exaggerated.

He took two steps back, his face turned pale, "You really don't know how powerful our Liu clan is?"

"I know, I'll kill him without fail."

Fang Qingyang's answer to him was simple and direct.

With a flick of his wrist, the Dragon Emperor's sword instantly sliced ​​through the opponent's head and chopped it off.

From beginning to end, Fang Qingyang didn't mess around at all, and the whole process was simple and direct.

Killing the princes of the same realm is too easy for him!

After doing all this, Fang Qingyang put away the magic sword.

"Brother Tai."

Fang Qingyang took off his veil and took out the healing elixir from Najie.

Losing an arm is not a serious injury for the princely level, as long as the elixir can be given in time, it can be restored.

Of course, if the entire arm completely explodes and turns into blood mist, it will be troublesome. You need to take specific pills and take time to warm it up to make it grow back.

"Thanks to you, Qingyang."

Zhou Tai breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly, "If it weren't for you, we might really be doomed this time."

"We are all brothers, don't say too much."

Fang Qingyang waved his hand.

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