Snap!

There is no doubt that the wooden door in front of him and this small hidden formation could not block such a huge and terrifying force. After persisting for another ten seconds, it finally dissipated with the wind and turned into dust all over the ground.

Everyone who was participating in the exchange meeting was busy immediately found a terrifying force behind them, and they were still increasing rapidly.

When he turned around, he saw the white tiger's phantom open and the ball of light gathered with energy shining in its mouth.

Everyone immediately remembered the terrifying blow that had appeared on the ring a few days ago.

"Fang Cheng, what do you want to do?!"

"Does the Sword Seal Holy Palace want to be enemies with the whole world?"

People were frightened and used their own means to defend themselves.

The four symbols array!

The killing of the White Tiger!

Fang Cheng's eyes were sharp, and a terrifying light was emitted from the white tiger's phantom, sweeping across the entire illusion!

After a ray of light that was so stunning that people could not see even their eyes, there were only five people left in the illusion.

The others have been killed by the White Tiger.

The remaining corpses were even more unpreservable and all turned into ashes and were annihilated.

The room where the item fair has also disappeared, leaving only an empty ground.

The remaining five people looked at Fang Cheng with hatred under the protection of the light of the treasure.

Fang Cheng put away his clone, took out the Chengwang Sword, and walked slowly towards the few people.

Feng Lingjun's eyes showed endless murderous intent and gentle temperament, which turned into a fierce and fierce spirit like an evil ghost.

"No matter what your reason is... I will die!"

Feng Lingjun shouted loudly and rushed straight up.

Fang Cheng waved the long sword in his hand!

Fifteen swords of the Dragon Sea!

The first sword!

This is a very mysterious sword technique given to Fang Ruolan to Fang Cheng. One sword is more powerful than the other. The first sword is equivalent to the fourth-level spell, and the final fifteenth sword is comparable to the top sixth-level spell.

This sword technique is regarded as a trump card, and its power is not much weaker than that of the Four Symbol Formation.

At this moment, Feng Lingjun was hit by the strongest blow by the White Tiger, and lost his mind in extreme anger. This sword directly pierced her heart.

Chengwang Jian's narrow sword body emerged from the other party's back.

Feng Lingjun screamed, his hands formed palms, constantly slapped Fang Cheng's body. Each palm was enough to make the strong stubborn stone into powder, but the impact on Fang Cheng's body did not cause any damage.

Under the colorful light, Fang Cheng's body could not penetrate even a top-grade spiritual weapon, not to mention Feng Lingjun was seriously injured and had an attack under the greatly reduced power.

Feng Lingjun was desperate.

"Why……"

She left a look of doubt and resentment and fell to the ground.

Fang Cheng pulled out King Cheng Jian and muttered, "I have been thinking about why this illusion is so real? Just do it casually."

The remaining four people have reached a cooperation in a very tacit understanding and come together to form the square.

The second sword!

The third sword!

With the sound of the sword, Fang Cheng killed through this dungeon.

With a thought, he immediately withdrew. The next moment, hundreds of rays of light appeared in front of Fang Cheng's eyes.

This is what happened this time.

"It's a bit too many. Sure enough, is there any hidden benefits for the first time in the illusion..."

Fang Cheng reached out and took all the lights into his pocket and looked at them carefully.

The longer a person lives, the more knowledge and skills he will master, not to mention these monks. At the beginning, he needed to learn small spells, and later, first, second, third, and fourth...

As your cultivation level continues to improve, the spells you master also need to be updated continuously.

Of course, a spell is far from enough. Attack defense, escape, exploration, and healing, and various types of spells need to be mastered.

In addition, some people also have some hobbies, such as studying alchemy, ink painting, and cooking skills, and other skills mastered from this.

For example, those who came to participate in the exchange meeting this time were all outstanding disciples from various blessed places, with talent and skills that were far superior to those of fellow practitioners.

It is said that each of them has a hundred skills, Fang Chengdu Xin.

In this way, the chance of breaking out good things will naturally become smaller and smaller.

Ignoring those small spells and first-level spells, Fang Cheng only found a good thing in these things.

As soon as the thought moved, a flying sword appeared in front of me.

Bai Xinyan’s illusory flying sword didn’t expect that he would explode this thing just for the first time to brush the dungeon.

Fang Cheng thought, and the flying sword flew out and shot directly at a table in front of him.

In an instant, the table decayed and turned into slag.

"This is the power of the Void Sword Body, decay!"

Fang Cheng withdrew the flying sword, but he keenly discovered that the decaying aura on the illusory flying sword was less.

Trying to instill true energy into it, the decaying aura showed no sign of recovery at all.

"Well? Can you say that only the Void Sword Body can restore this decayed aura?"

Fang Cheng thought of a possibility.

The power of decay comes from the body of the void sword, and the flying sword is just an external manifestation.

"It seems that before the Void Sword Body was exploded, this flying sword could only be used as a consumable."

Apart from this flying sword, there was nothing particularly worth noting about other things, so they directly absorbed all their skills and knowledge, and the items were included in the storage ring.

After a turn of the world, it is the last ceremony of the alliance entry ceremony.

Auction!

Early in the morning, Bai Xinyan came over to call Fang Cheng, Wu Hu and Sun Fu, and went to the lecture hall held at the auction together.

Walking on the road, Wu Hu said, "Uncle Master, before you come out, we are discussing the matter of China Unicom Dawu Temple. Will you go then?"

Fang Chengdao: "Tell me specifically."

"Uncle Master, you know the location of Dawu Temple. The Alliance does not want to move Dawu Temple in, but is planning to open up the area between the two places and expand the area of ​​Liancheng League."

Fang Cheng immediately understood.

The location of Dawu Temple is in the Qi Yao Mountain area. Before, the two were peaceful, but now that Dawu Temple joins Liancheng League, it has become the enemy of Qi Yao Mountain.

The area between Lianchengmeng and Dawu Temple is all from Qi Yao Mountain. I didn’t expect that this time I was going to open it up and eat up the territory of Qi Yao Mountain.

This is a relatively large project, and it is estimated that it will take a long time of war to fully open it.

While the high-level combat power is being dispatched, the disciples of various blessed places and sects will also be dispatched as low-level combat power.

Wu Hu said: "I am going back to retreat for half a year, and after absorbing this harvest, I will go there to participate in the war."

Fang Cheng thought for a while and said, "I may not be able to participate in it in a short period of time."

He wanted to come to the 9th floor of the library to read casually, and wanted to absorb endless knowledge through the extremely rich collection of books there, combine the secret scriptures of the Five Virtues and the Supreme Spiritual Art, and form a new technique.

This matter must be completed before his cultivation reaches the peak of foundation building.

However, this war should be very long. Fang Cheng estimated that it would take less than five years to integrate the two martial arts.

In just five years, it is estimated that the war is not halfway through.
Chapter completed!