Chapter 2 You are the best swordsman

The first thought in Fang Mo's heart was to escape.

According to the seventeenth revision of the "Galactic Monk Grading Standards" published by the Galactic Monks Federation 37 years ago, the Milky Way Monks are divided into a total of 10 realms.

Each realm grade is subdivided into 10 levels, with a total of 100 grades, collectively known as the Ten Orders and Ten Realms of the Galactic Monks.

Within the Earth Federation, there are traditional culture lovers in Huaxia who feel that the definition of the hierarchy given by the Monks Federation is not clear enough, not enough to convey its meaning, and not enough to ......

In short, it just doesn't sound good enough.

So he gave each realm a name, from low to high, they were the Micro Realm, the Knowing Machine Realm, the Heavenly Mandate Realm, the Peiyuan Realm, the Yuan Infant Realm, the Broken Sky Realm, the Incarnation Realm, the Cave Xuan Realm, the Tongshen Realm, and the Divine Hidden Realm.

It is said that above the top 10 levels of the Divine Treasure Realm, there are higher-level cultivators, and there are even legends that there are monks who break through the Divine Treasure Realm and cultivate to the highest level and become another level of existence, but that is just a legend, and there is no real evidence to prove it.

The Galactic Monks Federation did not give any specific information about this, so it was just legends and speculations, and generally speaking, the general strength level of a monk was assessed according to these ten orders and ten realms.

Fang Mo's mother was a Yuan Infant Realm cultivator before her death, and she was already known as a rare master in the Federation Show Beginning.

And according to what was said in the joint wanted alert before, this guy is a great master of the incarnation realm who is two realms higher than the Yuan Infant Realm!

Of all the reports I've seen about Sword before, this guy can be called mad.

In order to complete his human body flying sword refining, during the years he fled, the total number of humans who died in his human body flying sword refining experiment exceeded at least a thousand, including women, children and children, all of them.

Such a guy is defined as a galaxy A-class wanted criminal, but for no reason.

If the guy lying on the ground now was really him, Fang Mo's first choice was, of course, to run for his life.

Even though this guy looked like he was running out of oil and had only one breath left, Fang Mo believed that he could easily kill himself with just a few fingers, so he had to flee before he came to his senses.

However, as soon as Fang Mo turned around, he raised his foot and didn't take a single step, but it was as if he had hit a transparent wall, and his body was directly bounced back.

Fang Mo stumbled and retreated, until his back hit the wall of the sewer, and then he barely stopped.

He braced himself with his hands, barely standing still, and looked in horror at the man lying on the ground.

The man had stopped moaning intermittently at this time, opened his closed eyes just now, and was staring at Fang Mo.

"You know me?"

A hoarse voice came out of his throat, and his words were a little incoherent, and he seemed weak.

However, his eyes were still bright, and his gaze was locked on Fang Mo's body, making Fang Mo feel as if he had been pierced by two sharp swords, and the whole person was nailed there and couldn't move.

Fang Mo can now be sure that he was not mistaken, this guy is definitely Sword!

Immediately, a deep doubt arose in his heart.

If this guy is Sword, why is he lying in this sewer pipe now? Why does he look half-dead?

Seeing the puzzled expression on Fang Mo's face, Sword suddenly let out a piercing dry laugh.

"Haha, that's good, I was really surprised that there was a little guy like you who could recognize me."

"That...... Seniors, actually...... Actually, I just ...... I just saw your wanted warrant...... "Fang Mo endured it, but he couldn't help but explain carefully.

"Oh? Looks like those guys really want to kill me this time. ”

Sword cracked his mouth, as if trying to smile, but he didn't quite laugh as if the corners of his mouth were tugging at in pain.

"Well, after so many years of chasing those guys, they should be allowed to get their wish once. It's a pity that I'm only one step away from achieving my wish, and I can now practice a peerless flying sword that will swell the faces of those wastes who have refuted and scolded me before. It's a pity...... It's a pity ......"

"That...... Senior, the peerless flying sword you are talking about, is it a flying sword made from the human body? Fang Mo couldn't help but ask again.

"Oh? You kid know what I'm going to do? Sword glanced at Fang Mo in some surprise.

Without waiting for Fang Mo to answer, he waved his hand again.

"That's right, since those guys have issued a wanted warrant, they must have already made my 'crime' public. Ha, this group of sanctimonious guys, who usually do things that are only a thousand or ten thousand times worse than me, but they have to give priority to killing me. It's ridiculous! ”

Fang Mo was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but retort: "Senior, I don't know what the people you said have done a thousand or ten thousand times worse. But the things you've done are bad enough. ”

The look in Sword's eyes that looked at Fang Mo became even more surprised.

He glanced Fang Mo up and down, and smiled: "You kid is young, but you are not small. In front of me, you dare to say that I am bad. Believe it or not, even if I'm at this point now, killing you kid is just a snap of a finger? ”

"Of course I do." Fang Mo shrugged. "But it's death anyway, let the younger generation hold back and don't say anything before they die, then it's not a happy death."

Sword was stunned.

"What? Aren't you kid afraid of death? ”

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. But the younger generation has been accompanied by death since childhood, no matter how afraid they are, they have long been used to it. Fang Mo replied indifferently.

This is not a lie.

Since he was a child, he knew that this sword qi existed in his body, knew that his life was threatened by sword qi all the time, and knew that he was very likely to die because of this sword qi before he was a minor.

After all these years, although Fang Mo was still full of fear of death, he dared to face death more than anyone else.

When Sword heard Fang Mo's answer, his face was puzzled, he looked at Fang Mo again in surprise, and suddenly frowned, and beckoned to Fang Mo.

"Come here."

Fang Mo immediately felt as if he was being dragged by an invisible hand, and he panned towards Sword.

Sword barely supported himself with his hands, and when Fang Mo came to him, he suddenly slapped out a palm, which happened to be printed on Fang Mo's stomach.

A sharp internal breath leaked out from his palm, and it had already invaded the meridians of Fang Mo's whole body in an instant.

However, not long after this inner breath entered Fang Mo's meridians, the sword qi that had been coiling in Fang Mo's body for nearly twenty years ran out and unceremoniously greeted the inner breath.

"Boom-"

Although there was no actual sound, Fang Mo felt as if a thunderous sound was coming out in his body, which shook his head and tumbled, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and he couldn't hold back his mouth and a blood arrow spewed out, just spraying Ward's face.

But Sword didn't mind, reached out and wiped his face, looking at Fang Mo in even more surprise.

"Boy, what's going on with you?"

Fang Mo smiled weakly.

"That's the way it ......"

After listening to Fang Mo's general explanation of his situation, Sword frowned, lowered his head and thought for a while, and slapped Fang Mo's lower abdomen with another palm.

This time, the inner breath from his palm was not as sharp as just now, but much milder.

But as soon as there was an inner breath surging in the Fang Mo meridians, that sword qi jumped out like a beast that had been violated by a territory, and attacked it, easily defeating Sword's internal breath again.

Sword sighed, but didn't give up, just changed another breath and injected it into Fang Mo's body again.

This went back and forth several times, and Sword's inner time was repelled by that sword qi every time, but Sword was not good, but Fang Mo was tossed enough.

Although he had been tortured by this sword qi since he was a child, and he would be injured by the sword qi every time he cultivated, it was all within his control, and he had long been used to it.

But now Sword didn't care so much, he injected his internal breath and impacted again and again, inducing the sword qi in Fang Mo's body to fight back again and again.

Every impact on both sides occurred in Fang Mo's body, and using his meridians as a battlefield was equivalent to inflicting heavy blows on Fang Mo again and again.

At first, Fang Mo could still spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but later he didn't even have the strength to vomit blood, and could only ooze traces of blood from the corners of his mouth.

Fang Mo wanted to escape, but Sword was worthy of being a great master of the incarnation realm, and without seeing any movement from him, he had already locked Fang Mo up, making him unable to move at all.

At this time, Fang Mo couldn't help but hate himself a little.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been fighting with the sword qi in his body for many years, which had made him extremely tolerant of pain, he would have fainted directly by now, so why would he still maintain this sober posture to bear the current pain.

In a trance, I don't know how long it has been, and Sword finally stopped using his internal breath to test the sword qi in Fang Mo's body.

He raised his head to look at Fang Mo, the face that was originally withered like a dead man actually showed an extremely excited expression, his eyes shot a sharp gaze like a sword, and his voice was full of pleasure.

"Fantastic, fantastic! Boy, do you know how rare it is for you to have a situation in your body? I couldn't have imagined that the perfect test subject I had been looking for for more than ten years would accidentally meet today! ”

Fang Mo was confused by what he said.

He reluctantly shook his head, sobered himself up, endured the pain and wondered, "Senior, what are you talking about?" ”

"Don't you understand? This sword qi has obviously been in your body for many years, and it has almost merged with your physical body. In fact, your entire body, including your inner breath, has been affected by this sword qi, and it has become completely different from ordinary cultivators and ordinary people. ”

"So what?" Fang Mo was still puzzled.

"So you're the perfect test subject I've always dreamed of! Although you are a human, you have been transformed into a sword body by this inexplicable sword qi. ”

At this, Sword suddenly became excited.

"It turns out that this is needed to cultivate the sword man I desire the most! You are the best swordsman! ”