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He used the Wild Wolf Sword Technique to the extreme, but he was still slashed by Fang Yu's three swords, and the power of the three swords was far from being comparable to the Wild Wolf Sword Technique. This is also deeply understood.

"Wind Blade Sword Technique!"

Fang Cong changed a sword technique, the wind blade sword technique, which is a top-grade exercise. It is more powerful than the Wild Wave Sword Technique, and the sword qi is also more powerful. Fang Cong swung dozens of swords in a row, and the sword qi formed a series of wind blades in the void, strangling towards Fang Yu.

"It seems that you have learned all the Fang family's sword techniques, but it is useless."

There was a look of admiration in Fang Yu's beautiful eyes, and there were countless sword tricks in the Fang Family Martial Arts Pavilion. Some medium-grade exercises or sword techniques are like stars in the vast starry sky, each with its own use and mystery. Fang Yu didn't practice much swordsmanship, and he was very focused.

The sword qi swept across, shattering Fang Cong's wind blade, and then continued to sweep Fang Cong away, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, no one could stop him. Fang Cong's expression froze, and now he knew that Fang Yu hadn't used all his strength, and he was almost unable to support it. If he shot with all his might, Fang Cong felt that he would be defeated within ten moves.

It's not that Fang looks down on himself, but the facts are in front of him. The gap in cultivation between the two is too big. Even if Fang Cong was a warrior, he was not Fang Yu's opponent.

"Autumn Water Sword Technique!"

Fang Yujiao drank and attacked again. Bright sword light came from all directions. Fang Cong's heart was vigilant.

At that moment, Fang Cong did not hesitate to send out the Wind Blade Sword Technique again. This time, hundreds of wind blades were sent out together. The momentum seemed to be imposing, swallowing Fang Yu's sword light.

Dingdingding......

A series of crashing sounds sounded, and in an instant, silver light shone brightly. Fang Cong only felt that the pressure around him suddenly disappeared, and he was also relieved in his heart.

"How does it feel?"

Fang Yu looked at Fang Cong with a smile on her face, and the momentum on her body, which belonged to the Yuan Sect Realm, also converged. It's like an ordinary woman.

"Not bad!"

Fang Congyou said embarrassedly, he said before that he wanted her to let the horse come, even if he tried his best, it didn't matter, but now he was out of size.

Those who can cultivate to the Yuan Sect realm, which one is not a cultivation genius in ten thousand. There will certainly be many means.

"Well, it's not too early. I'll go back first. After Fang Yu finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Fang Cong looked at Fang Yu's back thoughtfully, after this battle. Fang Cong also had some understanding, although everyone didn't use all their strength. However, Fang Cong still felt the horror of a Yuan Sect Realm powerhouse.

"The powerhouse of the Yuanzong Realm is really not to be underestimated."

Fang Cong sighed slightly, and began to continue cultivating. According to his current realm, even if he cultivates for three or five years, he may not be able to reach the Yuanzong realm.

The further you go, the more difficult it is to cultivate. Fang Cong's mind was silent. The whole person is integrated into the cultivation.

Fang Cong's mind unconsciously evolved the process of today's battle. Every move and formula is constantly repeated, and Fang Cong is also looking for the flaws in it. Strive to make it even better.

......

The next morning, a ray of sunlight shone in through the window. Fang Cong seemed to feel something, and opened his eyes, which were extremely clear. There was not the slightest bloodshot.

After this night of cultivation, Fang Cong's understanding became even more profound. Perfected the Wild Wave Sword Technique and the Wind Blade Sword Technique.

Fang Cong believed that if he fought Fang Yu again, he would definitely persist longer.

Fang Cong left the dormitory and practiced the Wild Waves Sword Technique on the open field. The ancient sword swung and slashed in the void.

"Whew!"

After playing a set of sword tricks, Fang started to play the wind blade sword tricks non-stop.

A small wind blade emanated from the ancient sword and slashed into the thick stump on the opposite side.

Cracking sound!

The powerful sword qi left several deep scratches on the stump.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

At this moment, a powerful applause suddenly sounded. A strange figure appeared in front of Fang Cong.

"Sure enough, it deserves to be the first freshman in this year, and he shows a good set of swordsmanship."

Fang Cong stared at this person for a long time, his memory had always been very good, but he had never seen this person. Fang Cong couldn't help frowning and said coldly, "We don't seem to know each other!" ”

The man didn't care about Fang Cong's impoliteness, and still said with a smile: "We really didn't know each other before, and you don't need to think about it." ”

"And what are you looking for me? If there is no trouble, please get out of the way. Do I want to continue practicing swords? ”

Fang Cong's expression was cold, and there was a chill in his eyes. He was almost certain that this person was here to find fault.

I won the first freshman in this class, and my name must have spread in the college. There will certainly be many people who are curious or unconvinced.

Fang Cong thought about the people he had offended, and there were only the Chen family and the Shi family. He must have been found by those guys to provoke him.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Chen Song. is Chen Ping's cousin. He is also a second-year student at Aowu Academy. ”

"He's got a lot of cousins!"

Fang Cong sneered, he looked at Chen Song. The hostility in his eyes was even stronger.

"I've long heard that the Fang family's Wild Wave Sword Technique is on the same level as our Chen Family's Phantom Sword Technique, and it's really true when I see it today!" Although Chen Song was complimenting, Fang Cong felt more like mockery.

"So what?"

Fang Cong continued to sneer, although the Wild Wave Sword Technique was only a mid-grade exercise, it was very powerful. The fame has long spread in Aowu City, and some good deeds have called the Chen family's phantom sword technique as the overlord of the Zhongpin Martial Arts along with it.

"I've recently encountered Bottle Jin in my cultivation, so I want to find an opponent to hone myself. I happened to pass by here and saw you practicing the Wild Wave Sword Technique, so for a while, I wanted to talk to you. ”

Chen Song looked at Fang Cong with a sincere face and said, as if what he said was true.

Compare notes? Hmph, I think it's almost as if they're here to suppress me.

Fang Cong's heart was full of anger, he must have been prepared for being able to come to him so blatantly. Look at the disdain in his eyes.

Fang Cong was more and more sure that this person's cultivation was definitely higher than his own, at least in the Yuan King Realm. A powerhouse of the Yuan King Realm came to learn from him? What is it if it's not air pressure?

"Then dare to ask what realm this brother's cultivation has reached?" Fang Cong asked indifferently. But I was extremely annoyed in my heart.

"Chen is not talented, he has been cultivating for so long. Cultivation is just a product of the Yuan King Realm, and it can't compare to you cultivation wizards who are unique in ten thousand! Chen Song said with envy, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly. It's more like mocking Fang Cong.