James looked at Fang Xingjian blankly: "You...... I...... But this ......"

He exhaled a breath and sorted out his thoughts for a moment, and then said, "You are not affected by the Ten Heavenly Pass, and your spirit does not feel impacted?"

"Impact?" Fang Xingjian said lightly: "I just feel a little uncomfortable, but now it's basically better." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"A little uncomfortable?" James smiled wryly, when his aether synchronization rate reached 30%, almost his entire worldview was about to collapse, looking at everyone's appearance, all voices were unrecognizable, seeing food turn into-like things, hearing the wind screaming like a ghost, it was really easy to make people crazy.

But Fang Xingjian passed this level between talking and laughing, which was really ...... James didn't know how to describe it, anyway, even he had a feeling of jealousy, this kind of talent, it really made people feel a little scared.

Generally, only after the cultivation of the Titled Knight gradually improves and is able to interfere with and filter the information of these light and sound waves, can he see the truth in the eyes of ordinary people by ignoring a part of the truth.

Fang Xingjian didn't care about this: "The matter of arbitration will trouble you, it's my turn to study the ancient ruins today, right? ”

......

Returning to the Sword Tower an hour later, as soon as Sasha's words fell, he saw Fang Xingjian push open the door and walk in.

"Oh, Star Sword, are you here?" Sasha smiled, "Haven't you been busy lately? ”

Fang Xingjian glanced at Sasha coldly and said, "Let's all go out, it's my time next." ”

Sasha tugged at the corners of his mouth, snorted coldly, and finally took everyone out.

Fang Xingjian walked in front of the dragon scales: "Come out." ”

In an instant, there seemed to be something agitating in the air, and once again he experienced the sharp pain like ten thousand swords piercing his heart, and the Heavenly Chosen Sword Intent was once again injected into Fang Xingjian's mind.

Looking at the dead dragon scales in front of him, Fang Xingjian smiled slightly, touched it with one hand, and in an instant, a stream of information poured into the dragon scales.

The so-called sword intent is also a kind of information flow, but the difference is that the sword intent contains mainly sword theory and emotions for swordsmanship.

And the strength of the Heavenly Chosen Sword Intent lies in the fact that he can simply interfere with the material world with information.

In Fang Xingjian's opinion, I am afraid that this can only be done by a god-level powerhouse.

And now he is writing out a set of sword theories and all kinds of feelings about kendo that he has written, and injecting them into the dragon scales into the flow of information.

Of course, he couldn't use his true sword theory, he used a set of fabricated false sword theory.

I remember when he was a child, he especially liked the content of a martial arts book, and he remembered the insights on kendo in it.

'Returning to the sister tends to be innocent, without delusion tends to be the same person, and the same person tends to be great. A to C, C to G, G to Dec. The friend of the ugly, the friend of Tatsumi, the friend of the noon. Wind and thunder are a change, mountains are a change, and water and fire are a change. The universe is excited, the shock is excited, and the separation is excited. Three increases become five, five increases become nine......'

After doing this, the dragon scales had turned red again due to the injection of information flow, exuding both hot and cold aura.

After doing all this, what Fang Xingjian wanted to see next was how Sasha himself died, and he didn't want to stay in the research room and continue to pretend, so he directly returned to the Holy Land to continue cultivating.

......

On the other side, a team of people from the center had also arrived in Daxi City.

The leader was a beautiful woman who looked to be under 30 years old, with brilliant blonde hair and sapphire eyes.

The woman looked at the streets of Daxi City and said coldly: "What age, there are still people who dare to use their own swordsmanship, and they can practice swordsmanship, what are the high-level leaders of the association doing?

The subordinates on the side smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, this Fang Xingjian is a red man in the eyes of His Royal Highness Xuexiu and the Second Highness, when you arrive in Daxi City, it is better to be cautious and cautious." ”

"I have to be careful, so is this His Majesty's country or the country of DeWitt?" the woman snorted coldly and said, "The funds allocated by the empire every year are wasted by these moths.

Now there are people who are using their hands and feet in cultivating swordsmanship, this is a swordsmanship that even apprentices have to practice, doing so is mutilating the grassroots, and digging the foundation of the empire, I absolutely cannot tolerate it!

I'll do my best in this arbitration!"

Seeing her righteous female commander, the knights in the same company all showed wry smiles on their faces.

......

In the Northern Ice State, Relins, came out of the retreat chamber, only to see his face angry, his eyes full of anxiety and distress.

"Why?"

"How so?"

"What's wrong?"

Rylins is a sword cultivator, and although there are many similarities between sword and swordsmanship, there are still many differences when compared seriously.

For example, swordsmanship is based on slashing, and swordsmanship is based on stabbing, which makes the way they fight very different, and there are many differences when they usually practice.

However, to the point of Thunderins, sword skills and swordsmanship are all at hand, although his swordsmanship is not as powerful as swordsmanship, it is still far beyond ordinary geniuses.

However, this time in retreat, he wanted to change the Rebirth Sword Technique to his own Rebirth Knife, but encountered great difficulties.

And seeing that such a powerful cultivation martial art as the Reborn Sword could not be converted into sword cultivation, it was a huge torment for him, just like a kitten looking at dried fish but not being able to eat it, he scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry.

As soon as he came out, he directly grabbed his younger brother and asked, "Where is Fang Xingjian? Is he here? Have you invited him?"

"Ugh. The man he caught was a sturdy man who was seven or eight points similar to Relins, and feeling that his flesh was being suppressed, he smiled bitterly and said, "We invited, and he refused." ”

"Damn. ”

"However, his recent situation is not very good, and the central government has filmed the arbitration team to go to Daxi Prefecture, and it seems that something has gone wrong with the reborn sword. ”

"Something went wrong with the Reborn Sword?" Rylings frowned, "What's the problem?"

The younger brother shrugged his shoulders and said, "I heard that after several apprentices cultivated the Rebirth Sword, they had a certain degree of dark injuries, as if they were internal organ failure. ”

"Ridiculous, how can the central wastes listen to such a fallacy?"

"Fang Xingjian also sent a letter, probably asking for your help......," the younger brother said cautiously. His qualifications weren't bad, but they were far too far from his older brother Relins.

This completely overshadowed his brilliance by Rylins, and now he is almost a follower of Rylins.

"Where's the letter?" Relins, rudely unpacking the letter handed over by the other party, swept it up in ten lines.

"Oh, so that's the case, it's a matter of blood flowing? Hmm...... I'm afraid it's in conflict with my ripples?"

But how could he know...... Well...... This kid seems to be running ripples day and night......"

After just watching it for a few minutes, Relin let out a soft snort of joy from time to time, until he suddenly his eyeholes dilated, and he snorted coldly, "What's the matter?

He turned to his brother and asked, "What about the letters?

Seeing his brother shrug his shoulders, Leylins let out a sigh: "It's really unlucky, this guy is baitting me." ”

However, he still said to his younger brother on the side, "Well, come over with that piece of paper and write me a letter to the Great Western State State College." ”

The younger brother's eyes widened, and he said, "Brother, you should know why this is happening, right? The family didn't even know which side to take?"

"It's my business, I don't know anything, what is on this side and which side, I don't know, I don't know, anyway, I just think it's okay to be reborn with a sword, and if you ask you to write it, you can write it. ”

The younger brother smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, where you are really in trouble, you will go wherever you want." ”

"What are you afraid of? There is nothing important except becoming a god. Let mortals worry about their own affairs. (To be continued.) )