From dual spiritual roots to a sword master with all attributes

At this time, the battle on the other side was also nearing its end. Although the people from the Tianlan Sect were involved, there were not many people who actually fought with them. After a fight and dealing with several people with ill intentions, they successfully escaped from the battle.

The Qingyang demon cultivator was suspected of having obtained the treasure, so there was no need for the Tianlan Sect to take action, and the cultivators would not let him leave this place alive.

Although they fought back desperately and tried their best to disrupt the battle and drag others into the water, in the end no one escaped and they were all wiped out.

However, after obtaining the storage bag of the demon cultivator, many cultivators found that there was nothing inside that satisfied them. They then thought that there must be treasures inside the cave and planned to go in and explore.

Compared to exploring the cave, Fang Xiao's fellow disciples were more concerned about his current battle. They were not too far away and clearly saw Fang Xiao defeat Li Chunjun head-on. Now he was going to fight the rumored Qing Hong, so they naturally came to help him. If he won, as fellow disciples of Tianlan Sect, they would also be proud of it.

Fang Xiao and Qing Hong both retracted their swords and stood opposite each other. Only then did they look at each other seriously.

Although Qinghong always gives people a cold look, Fang Xiao can feel that he has a warlike heart.

"You are quite good. I have been practicing swordsmanship for thirteen years and have never lost to any of my peers. You are one of the more outstanding ones among my many opponents. I am looking forward to you."

"You're so crazy even before I beat you. Does your family know about this? I have to teach you a lesson today."

Fang Xiao was very depressed. "Damn, do you think you are Yu Dou? You were fooled by this guy. I want to say this line. Today I must let you know what it means to be a show-off but end up getting fucked."

After Fang Xiao finished speaking, he didn't give Qing Hong time to complain. He waved his sleeves and swung out four sword lights, stabbing directly towards Qing Hong's face.

Four sword lights also rose in Qinghong's arms, easily blocking his attack, and then the eight sword lights entangled with each other.

"Look, they both completed the secondary evolution of the sword light. Who the hell can stand this?"

"It's quite normal. Even if it changes three times later, I can handle it."

"No, you can't bear it."

"No, I can bear it."

……

In this case, Fang Xiao also wanted to give it a try. With the same four sword lights, how much power could be increased in the Zhanxu Sword Formation?

While he was thinking, the magic spell in his hand had already changed. The Taibai sword light that was originally entangled with the opponent immediately increased its speed by several times and got rid of it.

Then, the four sword lights began to perform different sword techniques in the process of interweaving, and gradually they tended to attract each other.

As soon as the sword formation was formed, the sword light from behind was immediately covered within it.

At the beginning, the sword light could still compete with Fang Xiao's sword formation, but as time went on, Qing Hong also found something wrong. His sword light was suppressed and retreated step by step in Fang Xiao's sword formation, and he tried to break out of the formation several times, but was blocked every time.

The scope of the Zhanxu Sword Formation gradually shrank, and it became difficult for Qinghong's sword light to move within it, and he made frequent mistakes.

Qing Hong's expression was indifferent when he saw this. He made several sword gestures with one hand. The sword lights in the sword formation suddenly shook, and then merged into one. The only sword light also began to condense, as if something was brewing in it.

Fang Xiao understood everything when he saw this, and just as he expected, the sword light that had condensed into a point instantly burst out and split into eight sword lights.

The crowd watching the game exclaimed again.

"The third evolution, the third time."

"Calm down, calm down. I believe he will evolve four times in a moment."

"You start predicting again, then let's see if I will have this kind of strength in the future."

"Heh, people like you wouldn't survive more than one episode in the storybook."

……

Eight sword lights suddenly burst out within the sword formation, causing the sword formation to vibrate continuously.

However, Fang Xiao had already guessed that as the four sword lights continued to stabilize the sword formation with a defensive posture, they also reached a stalemate with the eight sword lights in the formation. But if you look closely, you should be able to find that the sword formation is advancing slightly.

Seeing this, Qinghong also began to hesitate, but his cold expression remained cold. Fang Xiao really suspected that this guy was a freak with expression paralysis.

Since eight paths cannot break the sixteen, Qinghong hesitated for a moment and then made up his mind, and slowly revealed the hidden card in his hand.

He was seen raising his hand with his palm facing the sky and making a sword-like finger. In an instant, the air around him began to vibrate and a faint spiritual light appeared on his body.

After a few breaths, a series of concepts began to condense on his sword finger. If it was magnified, one could see that they were Taoist texts. However, even if it was magnified, Fang Xiao could not recognize any of them.

This string of Taoist texts eventually formed a Taoist ring, hanging in the air and rising and falling.

Qing Hong sent the Dao Ring out as soon as it was formed, and at the same time he made a sword gesture in his hand. The originally split sword light gathered here, and the Dao Ring had already reached the outside of the Zhanxu Sword Formation. Then it passed through without any hindrance and merged into the sword light.

Fang Xiao's face darkened when he saw this. Amid the sound of clenching grass from the spectators, he released four sword lights transformed from the Taibai Sword Pill from his sleeves. Before Qinghong's sword light could burst out, they had already merged into the sword formation.

While the sword formation was operating in an orderly manner, the sword light burst out again in the formation, and this time there were sixteen sword lights.

"Damn, you are the prophecy king, you can definitely bear it this time."

"No, I can't stand it anymore. Is this guy still a human? We are still transforming into a rainbow, but he has already completed four transformations."

"Calm down, that's what you said."

"I'm not calm at all."

……

Qinghong's sword light at this time did not really complete the fourth evolution, but was completed through his magical power seed, and the magical power he practiced was called the Twelve-Layered Tower.

The magical power of the Twelve-story Tower is not a meritorious power, but a rare auxiliary type. One floor can cross a threshold, three floors can cross a realm. It is said that after the ninth floor, one can cross a large realm. No one has seen it so far, let alone the twelve floors.

Moreover, this magical power does not need to be forced, because when practicing this magical power, in addition to the evil spirits called Chongyuan Zhensha and Shiyuan Shengang, it also requires a cultivator who has cultivated the Twelve Floors to the sixth level to pass on a source of magical power. Therefore, in the false pill period, this magical power can be initially displayed by borrowing the source of magical power, but before the golden elixir is formed, it will be used bit by bit.

Of course, it can be practiced even without the source of supernatural power, but it cannot be used in the false pill stage. I don’t know where Qinghong got this source of supernatural power from.

This magical power can be used to strengthen spells, and can also be used to improve the realm of cultivation. Of course, it also has the realm of swordsmanship, but it does not have a clear boundary like the improvement of cultivation. Only the third floor can improve one realm, which means improving his cultivation from the false elixir stage to the early stage of elixir formation.

Qing Hong had only cultivated to the first level, which did not bring about a qualitative change. Instead, it could barely raise the bar in terms of sword realm. This was also the reason for the fourth evolution of his sword light.

Fang Xiao also noticed the abnormality in advance and fully exposed the eight sword lights. With the experience of the previous wave, although the sixteen sword lights burst out very violently, they still failed to break through the sword formation. This time, the sword formation was not even in chaos. It only vibrated a few times and then stabilized.

Qing Hong seemed to have used all his tricks, but Fang Xiao still had a trump card hidden, "I want to see if you, a face-paralyzed freak, can still pretend to be cool this time."

At this time, Qinghong's breath seemed a little disordered because he had drawn out the source of his magical power to cast the Twelve-Level Tower, and he felt a little dejected in his heart. He had tried his best, but he felt that the other party was as steady as an old dog, as if everything was under his control. This was the first time among his peers that he felt the feeling of powerlessness.

Fang Xiao didn't care about his mental activities at this moment. Even if he knew, he would still ridicule him harshly.

Just when Qinghong was distracted, an invisible sword of thought appeared silently in his heart and landed on his mind in an instant.

Qinghong let out a scream and fell to the ground with his head in his hands, looking extremely miserable. There was no trace of the independent and graceful image that Baili Hanguang had described.