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And on a very beautiful morning, after Fang Xiaowu retreated for a few days, he planned to go out to see the spring.

However, as soon as he came out of the sword house, he saw a scene that he could never forget in his life.

I saw dozens of zhang away, I don't know when there were two people standing, one on the left and one on the right, a few zhang apart, all of them were sword cultivators of the white-clothed Sword Sect, and their level was swordsmen.

About ten zhang away from the two swordsmen, there were two more swordsmen.

And further on, there were two more swordsmen.

Fang Xiaowu couldn't see the end at a glance, because his vision was blocked by the corner.

However, he believed that on the other side of the corner, there must be more sword cultivators waiting for him.

Although no one spoke, Fang Xiaowu already knew what was going on.

This is the sword cultivator of the White-clothed Sword Sect "forcing" him to become a half-step Sword Sect.

Fang Xiaowu took a deep breath and walked towards the two nearest swordsmen.

After walking a few feet away, he stopped and took out the chalcedony sword.

He could have used the Amethyst Sword to slay the Evil Spirit, but he felt that it was a real sword fight.

Since he wants to fight, he has to respect his opponents, and each of these opponents deserves his respect.

The two swordsmen drew their swords without saying a word, their faces were grim, not at all like they were joking with Fang Xiaowu, they clearly regarded this sword fight as the most glorious battle in their lives.

After the three of them confronted each other for a moment, the two swordsmen took the lead.

They swung their swords like flowing clouds, shining brightly on the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, Fang Xiaowu was enveloped in sword light, leaving no gaps, and it seemed that they had blocked all of Fang Xiaowu's paths.

Although they are only swordsmen, their cultivation is really in the middle of the Unity Realm!

Guijian Hall has never been below the peerless powerhouse of the early stage of the Unity Realm, Fang Xiaowu can only be said to be a special case, and it does not belong to the establishment.

Two sword cultivators in the middle of the One Realm teamed up to deal with a sword cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and wherever it was placed, it was a big outlier.

What's even more terrifying is that those two swordsmen didn't think about letting Fang Xiaowu win at all, they had already used all their life's cultivation when they made a move.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu's figure rushed out from the impenetrable sword light, sandwiched between three points of domineering, three points of madness, three points of calligraphy and painting, and a point of strength containing the breath of heaven and earth.

Boom!

The three swords seemed to be staggered, and the sword shadows froze instantly.

The next moment, Fang Xiaowu's wrist flicked, and he shook the two swords open, drawing two words between the two swordsmen's chests with the tip of the sword.

One is called "Cheng" and the other is called "Recognition", which together is the word "Recognition".

Although the two swordsmen knew that they would definitely lose to Fang Xiaowu, they didn't expect that Fang Xiaowu's swordsmanship would be so skillful, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

Immediately, the two put their swords back into their sheaths and walked to the side, never saying a word.

Fang Xiaowu continued to move forward with his sword, and soon walked in front of the second pair of swordsmen.

"Offended. ”

This time, Fang Xiaowu took the lead and stabbed the two with one sword.

The sword is like the wind, the momentum is like the dragon, the air is like the sea, and the strength is like the waves.

In an instant, the two swordsmen were forced to retreat six steps in a row by Fang Xiaowu's wild grass swordsmanship, and they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

And when they came back to their senses, Fang Xiaowu had already walked between them.

They could have shot from behind Fang Xiaowu, but when they saw Fang Xiaowu's back calmly leaving, they suddenly had the idea that even if they sent out ten million swords, they couldn't be Fang Xiaowu's opponent, so they put their swords back in their sheaths and stepped aside.

At this time, Fang Xiaowu walked up to the third pair of swordsmen.

Those two swordsmen probably like to practice swords together, and they have formed a tacit understanding like a heart-to-heart connection.

With a "swish", the two of them combined their swords, and at the same time smiled at Fang with their swords.

With two bells, Fang Xiaowu's sword shook the sun and the moon, shaking the two swords apart.

However, after being shaken apart by Fang Xiaowu, the two swords suddenly stabbed from two unexpected angles, and they coordinated so well that they were seamless.

Bell Bell ......

Fang Xiaowu took out thirty-six swords in one breath, each sword was extremely wonderful, and a random sword could stab a swordsman.

Unexpectedly, those two swordsmen had already integrated the combination of the two swords into their bone marrow and spirit, and it actually formed a kind of mystery, making Fang Xiaowu's swordsmanship unable to show its might.

After Fang Xiaowu snatched nearly a hundred swords, he suddenly saw the flaws in this two-sword combination technique.

He had always regarded the two swordsmen as two people, and this happened to fall into the "trap" of the two, as long as he didn't be ruthless, there was no way to crack it.

And now, as long as he treats the two swordsmen as one "person" and is not disturbed, he can break this two-sword combination technique.

However, it is one thing to be able to think of a way to crack it, and it is another thing to be able to crack it.

Therefore, after Fang Xiaowu tried to crack it four times in a row, he actually didn't do it, which shows the horror of this kind of double sword combination technique.

Seeing the two swords stabbing at him, Fang Xiaowu suddenly closed his eyes, sealed his sight, and used his perception to perceive the opponent, and formed the perception of the two swordsmen into one.

In an instant, Fang Xiaowu's heart lit up, and a sword stabbed out, forcing the two swordsmen back with a divine speed, and lightly slashing their clothes.

When Fang Xiaowu opened his eyes, he saw the two swordsmen with stunned expressions, as if he didn't believe that he could crack their dual sword combination technique.

And just when the two swordsmen were still in shock, Fang Xiaowu strode over.

After three battles, Fang Xiaowu showed three kinds of momentum, and he was more confident in his swordsmanship.

He felt that even if there were a thousand pairs of sword cultivators waiting for him in front of him, he could defeat them one by one.

At this time, he has made new progress in the realm above the way of the sword.

This kind of progress has nothing to do with swordsmanship, nothing to do with skill, but a state of mind.

Swordsmanship can be learned, and skills can be practiced.

But the state of mind can only rely on enlightenment.

No enlightenment is not a demon!

Clang!

When Fang Xiaowu walked in front of the fourth pair of swordsmen, he suddenly slashed out with a sword, splitting the sword momentum of the two swordsmen, and then slashed out one sword at the left and right at a lightning speed.

And in an instant, the two swordsmen each stabbed more than 10,000 swords at Fang Xiaowu, each sword was their comprehension of swordsmanship for hundreds of years.

However, no matter how many swords they came out, no matter how fast they came out, they were not as good as Fang Xiaowu's swords.

When Fang Xiaowu walked past between them, Fang Xiaowu was unharmed, and the two of them, both of them, saw that each other had lost a single hair.

Fang Xiaowu was able to find a gap among the tens of thousands of swords they had stabbed out to fight back, cutting off a strand of their hair.

It's much harder than just crushing your hair!

Soon, Fang Xiaowu walked around the corner and walked up the mountain.

Not far away, there was a man standing in the way of the mountain road.

This person is not a swordsman, but a swordsman, and it is the sword cultivator whose cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Unity Realm.

The realm of a swordsman and a swordsman is different.

As soon as Fang Xiaowu saw this sword master, he felt that a strong pressure was coming, and it had a tendency to multiply.

He didn't dare to be careless, urging the momentum of the Wild Grass Swordsmanship, treating himself as a sword, and moving forward step by step.

And when he walked to the sword master, the sword master suddenly retreated step by step, as if he couldn't resist his strength!