The Art of the Great Sword

Tianjiao's pupils shrank, he was also a physical practitioner, and his physique was equally astonishing.

Especially the body surface glows with a dazzling light, as if it is invincible, making people feel fearful just by looking at it.

As a result, the defense was torn apart by the opponent's palm, like a weak white paper, vulnerable to a blow.

puff.

Tianjiao spat out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.

He took a few steps back, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Just when he wanted to continue to focus his offensive, an arm easily penetrated his abdomen and emerged from behind.

Song Yi was only one step away from him. He raised his face and almost looked at each other. He only heard him chuckle, "Although we are both in the Great Sage Realm, there are also levels in the Great Sage Realm. It's a pity that you belong to The lowest level.”

Saying that, Song Yi withdrew his hand, drawing a pool of blood.

Tianjiao staggered, despair flashed in his eyes, and he fell to the ground without making a sound.

Over there in the Liu Kingdom, it was deathly quiet.

Their eyes widened and they couldn't believe that their genius was killed so easily.

"It doesn't mean much, Xiaowu, come on."

Song Yi yawned. He originally thought that the other party could make him a little more serious, but now it seems that he is no match for him.

It can only be said that there is an essential difference between the geniuses of the Floating Heaven Kingdom and the Five Kingdoms.

Fang Qingyang stepped forward and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who will fight with me?"

Over in the Liu Kingdom, the faces of the geniuses were a little ugly.

The first disastrous defeat made them realize that they had to win back.

In this battle, Liu's army came to the city with fierce force. They needed to defeat Tang before the war began in order to improve their morale.

With strong morale, they can capture Zero Night City in one go.

"Watch me kill you."

A young and energetic young man walked up, his pupils were cold, he raised his hand and held the magic sword in his palm, looking at Fang Qingyang not far away.

Fang Qingyang glanced at him, somewhat uninterested.

It's just that the Middle Saint Realm is the same as my own realm.

At this level, to be honest, in normal times, he would not be qualified to fight with himself.

"You are obviously a sword cultivator, why don't you draw your sword!"

The young man shouted loudly, obviously feeling that Fang Qingyang looked down on him, and while feeling angry in his heart, he roared and rushed towards him.

Anyone with a discerning eye can feel the sword intent around Fang Qingyang. It is so majestic and overwhelming that if you really concentrate and hold your breath, you can still see the sword flow as small as a big net, buzzing and sizzling.

He is a swordsman, but he does not draw his sword.

In this way, there is only one possibility: he doesn't look down on himself at all!

Seeing the young man coming towards him, Fang Qingyang slowly opened his fingers, then clenched them into fists and pushed forward lightly.

A torrent surged like a violent wind, and the heavy fist broke the inferior holy sword that the young man was proud of on the spot, and then fell on him again.

puff!

Along with a dull sound, the young man didn't even utter a scream, but turned into blood mist and dissipated.

It was like a huge force suddenly surged from the void, hitting the young man, killing him instantly.

The whole place was deathly silent.

Immediately afterwards, thunderous cheers erupted from the walls of Zero Night City.

How arrogant Liu's army was before, now they are so embarrassed.

Excitement flashed in Tan You's eyes. In the past few days, Liu's geniuses had been clamoring and challenging them, but Tang's geniuses had not been able to challenge them, so they simply stayed behind closed doors.

Therefore, morale was very low, and they had no choice but to ask for reinforcements from the imperial city.

Unexpectedly, this new batch of geniuses are indeed terrifying!

"It's my turn."

Liu Qijing carried a big sword and rushed to the battlefield impatiently, "Who will you send from the Liu Kingdom to die?"

This time, they looked at each other.

Look at me, look at you, no one is willing to fight. The scene was awkward for a while.

"Is there no one to take action against me, the genius of the Liu Kingdom?"

The eyes of the general from the Liu Kingdom flashed with anger.

His name is Yanagawa, and he is a general in the main line of the Liu Kingdom. He is responsible for almost all the wars on this side of the border.

In the past few months, Yanagawa has put a lot of pressure on Zero Night City. Several troops sent by Tan You have been surrounded and killed by Yanagawa in every possible way, and their actions are in danger.

Yanagawa was very annoyed. This time, he had planned to take down Zero Night City in one go, and even brought the dragon cavalry at the bottom of the box. As a result, Liu Guo's genius was killed one after another at this juncture, and his morale plummeted.

He roared three times in succession, but no one took action.

"General, there's no need to talk nonsense to them. Just charge forward. They won't be able to hold on under the charge of our dragon cavalry!"

A deputy general directly suggested that he could no longer hold back, and he was furious as he watched his genius being brutally killed.

Yanagawa took a deep breath and looked at Tan You from a distance. The two sworn enemies looked at each other, filled with terrifying fire.

"Do it, General!"

Another deputy general said.

"kill!"

Yanagawa waved his hand, and immediately the army behind him rushed towards Zero Night City.

"Fight!"

Tan You laughed loudly. The battle just now made many soldiers in the city feel their blood boiling. In two consecutive battles, the genius from Liu Kingdom was not even a single enemy, and was easily killed instantly.

When they saw it, their hands felt itchy and they wanted to try it.

After hearing Tan You's order, they rushed out like hungry wolves upon seeing their prey. Old and new grudges were floating in their hearts, and they just wanted to vent their anger at this moment.

The armies of both sides collided!

The fierce fight started in an instant.

Fang Qingyang charged into the enemy camp alone. His physique was like a dragon. Every time he punched, the void was turbulent.

The terrible offensive continued. Any soldier who touched his body was knocked away fiercely, and was seriously injured or killed on the spot.

His physique was too strong, like an ancient beast rampaging in the crowd.

Liu Chuan saw this scene and was furious, "Send three saints to kill him for me, don't let him be so easy!"

Suddenly, three figures rushed towards Fang Qingyang.

As a result, before they could get close, a terrifying broadsword slashed across the sky and smashed the body of one of them.

Liu Qijing put the broadsword on his shoulder again and grinned, "You want to deal with my brother, have you asked me?"

Swish!

The other two Tianjiao were on their way to dive, and the arrows were everywhere, pointing at their fatal points. The two people's faces changed drastically and retreated immediately.

Li Mingyi touched his nose in a very arrogant manner and said proudly, "You are a bunch of ants. Let me, Li Mingyi, save you!"

A few saints cannot influence a large-scale war, but they can definitely greatly improve the morale of their own soldiers. No matter where they kill, no one can stop them. The momentum is fierce and daunting.

The sun sets.

With the afterglow of the setting sun, the remaining soldiers of the Liu Kingdom retreated like a tide, leaving only piles of corpses and rivers of blood.