Cao Qiu held the ancient sword and suddenly glanced at the audience.

His eyes were like stars, with a brilliant light. Anyone who looked at him had severe pain in his eyes, almost leaving tears, and he lowered his head.

"I don't know who the Lord is? What does it have to do with this hero in the black tomb?"

Cao Qiu's eyes were bright and he looked at Fang Yuan.

He abandoned the sword and had already entered the state of enlightenment of sword heart. He was much more intelligent than the doctor Jiu who entered the Taoist sword. His spiritual power was extremely keen, and he seemed to have noticed Fang Yuan's voice transmission just now.

"In Xiasui, I have met Cao Zi, this Black Tomb is a slave who is not talented, and I am a joke!"

Fang Yuan replied with a faint smile.

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings were suddenly in an uproar, and even Cao Qiu couldn't help but burst into a flash of green air on his face.

The warrior who defeated his two major disciples in a row was actually just the other party's slaves. Where did this put the Cao Sword Hall face?

What surprised him even more was the Shang tribe in front of him.

He asked himself that his sword skills had reached the sky and the earth, and even the strange people with extraordinary skills had cut a lot. With one sword in his hand, all the methods could be savaged. Even the black tomb on the opposite side was definitely not his enemy.

But this intermediary! Facing his sword eyes, Wei Ling, he had no reaction. His unfathomable demeanor and cultivation were far above this slave.

"You are obviously a practitioner, so I wonder if you can give me some advice?"

Cao Qiu's face looked solemn and gave a deep bow to Fang Yuan.

When Ang, Can and others saw this scene, they were all stunned. They knew that their master rarely took action. This time they saw the young man and were happy when they saw the young man. It was obvious that the other party was absolutely extraordinary.

Moreover, such etiquette is enough to scare people. After all, their master refused the reward of the Shang King’s doctor!

"I'm not a pure swordsman..."

Fang Yuan refused and shook his head.

"But you've already worn a sword!"

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

“Bold!”

Heizuo was angry and snorted coldly. The long breath under his nose was like a white horse, and he rushed straight towards Cao Qiu.

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

call out!

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

Wave!

An incredible scene happened, and the whole Bai Lian actually split into two parts.

Can invisible and material things be cut off?

Kurotsuka was shocked, and immediately felt a severe pain in his chest and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. This was the backlash after the magic was broken.

Slap!

When Fang Yuan saw this, his eyes lit up and applauded: "What a move and one sword to break all the methods!"

He walked up to the high platform and took a few o'clock on the Black Tomb. The latter's face immediately looked much better.

"I told you a long time ago that the ecstasy technique is just a path. Meeting a real strong man is a joke. You didn't believe it before, but did you admit it now?"

Fang Yuan said reproachfully, but Heizuka looked embarrassed and dared not refute, and stood aside with his hands down.

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

This person has a strong will and is almost no less than the true saint of martial arts! Only then can he attach to the sword body and create the effect of breaking all kinds of magic with one sword!

‘What a pity…the foundation is insufficient!’

The light flashed in his eyes. Fang Yuan had already seen this person's weakness. Although his will was like a sword, his body was still lacking, so he could not be truly called a saint!

"One sword breaks all the methods?"

The strange light in Cao Qiu's eyes was even more prosperous: "I've used a sword for half a Jiazi, and this is the first time I heard someone summarize my realm so appropriately!"

"Forget it, it seems that today, even if I don't compete with you, you won't be able to stop!"

Fang Yuan smiled and pulled out the black iron sword from his waist.

Although this sword is only three feet long, it is already a rare famous blade at this time: "But... in order to avoid our kindness, why not make an appointment first? How about the three swords?"

"Can!"

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

Boom!

The wind and thunder suddenly rise.

He stabbed out with a sword, like a thunder and thunder, with the mighty power of heaven, and any ghosts and monsters would be depressed.

Off the stage, Sword Can looked at this scene blankly, feeling that his Sword of Wind and Thunder is simply a distance between heaven and earth compared to his teacher. If he had such sword skills, how could he be confused by mere magic before?

Faced with the blow of wind and thunder, Fang Yuan was indifferent and just placed the iron sword horizontally and placed it in front of his chest.

clang!

The sound of clear Yue resounded and vibrated for miles.

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

Let the wind and thunder in all directions be unmoved!

"Good sword technique... This sword is almost as skilled as Tao!"

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

"It's a pity... it's almost Tao, but it's not 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, so there is no need to compete again. I admit defeat!"

"What?"

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

Who is Cao Qiu?

The legendary swordsman who is invincible in the world! He even has the name of a swordsman, traveling around the country and receiving countless disciples, is the belief of all swordsmen.

But at this time, he was defeated by an unknown boy in Shangyi?

"impossible……"

Can murmured, his nails pinched into the flesh, and a lot of blood flowed out.

And Ang and other disciples also looked pale and shaky.

"Take it..."

Fang Yuan let out a long breath, and without saying much, he just took off his sword and left.

“The Lord…”

Heizuka hurriedly brought Dabai and Xiaobai to follow.

The merchant immediately made way out in awe. After all, although the two sides had only fought one sword just now, the people who were too close to the high platform fainted and blood flowed out of their ears.

Who doesn’t admire such force?

It is probably not long before the legend of the swordsman Jie defeating the swordsman Cao Qiu will be sung throughout the Shang Dynasty and reaching the world.

...

Time comes to night.

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

Heizuka was not surprised. Although he was shocked to see two silver foxes transformed for the first time, he gradually got used to it after a long time.

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

Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw the novel eyes of the two women.

"That person's sword...is very dangerous!"

After a long time, Dabai was the first to speak: "I can feel that once my sister's Yin God and I are wiped by the sword blade, they will be wiped out immediately... When we meet that person during the day, our Yin God is even suppressed in our body!"

"Your spiritual sense is very good!"

Fang Yuan nodded: "That Cao Zi's sword art can be called a sword breaking all kinds of methods. It is a mere Yin God, so naturally it cannot be done."

"But that's the person who is such a person who is defeated by you?"

The eyes of the big white eyes were shining: "My sister and I want to worship under your disciple and learn swordsmanship!"

"Swordsmanship is just Little Doyle!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand: "I know that Cao Qiu, why did he admit defeat after one sword?"

Hearing this, even Heizuka couldn't help but prick up his ears.
To be continued...