Fang Jue stood in the center of the field, silently recalling the Qingmang Sword Technique in his heart, and confidence gradually appeared on his face. He slowly peeled off the Xuantian Divine Sword wrapped in white cloth behind him, and slowly pulled out the Xuantian Divine Sword.

A dragon's roar faintly sounded in their ears, and everyone's eyes lit up instantly, how could they have ever seen such a sword. The Excalibur glowed with white light, faintly but directly at people's hearts.

Huang Chong was also terrified on the side: "What a strong sword intent...... No, it's not the boy who radiates it, it's the sword. This sword ......" For a while, he couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe how he felt at the moment.

No...... It's killing intent......

"Why does this young man have such a strong killing intent, he doesn't have any martial arts cultivation, and he hasn't cultivated any internal qi. But why is the killing intent of this sword so sufficient, is it ...... The sword's self-will?" Huang Chong shouted in his heart.

Zhao Xiande naturally also felt the sword with a unique aura in Fang Jue's hand. But he thought his sword wasn't bad either.

"Hmph, don't think that if you have a good sword, you can fight against me, I'm in the fivefold realm of the body refining period. We are not of an order of magnitude by physical strength alone. And my sword is made of Kunlun cold iron, indestructible, I want to see your weak chicken-like strength. With that, he jumped up.

"Good. "The noble sons sword Zhao Xiande leaped dashingly, and applauded.

Fang Jue stood still. Zhao Xiande's movements, he wrote them down one by one, the enemy moved, I didn't move.

Zhao Xiande danced a ball of sword flowers in the air, seeing that the sword was coming.

Fang Juezhao also jumped forward, and danced exactly the same sword flower as Zhao Xiande. Fang Jue knew that this was the first form of the Qingmang Sword Technique.

The two sword rays collided with each other, and due to the lack of strength, Fang Jue was slammed into the air by a huge force.

There are too many disparities in power. With the blessings of the sword technique routine and the divine sword alone, it can't offset the shortcomings of the lack of inner strength at all.

Zhao Xiande was slightly shocked in his heart. He thought that he was dazzled, and he didn't think about Fang Jue's swordsmanship at all, but he just felt a little familiar, but he didn't know that what Fang Jue was performing was exactly the same swordsmanship as him.

Huang Chong was terrified in his heart, although he had only made the first move just now, but as the head of the first forbidden army of Prince Gong's Mansion, he was already a master of refining the eightfold body, and he could be very sensitive to the swordsmanship that Fang Jue had cast, the Qingmang Sword was the swordsmanship of the Gongwang Mansion family, and in addition to the noble sons of the entire Gongwang Mansion Forbidden Army who had to cultivate, only a few guards within the forbidden army would use this set of swordsmanship. Why would such a little guy who had just been promoted to a guest secretary show it?

Looking at Fang Jue again, he fell on his heels, but he quickly got up, obviously not much injured, he got up and clenched the Xuantian Divine Sword in his hand. looked at Zhao Xiande intently.

Zhao Xiande's figure was together again, and the long sword struck like a whirlwind and clouds. Fang Jue also rolled over as usual, exactly the same swordsmanship, the two of them were entangled together, the two swords kept touching each other, making a clanging sound, and sparks came from time to time.

After more than ten moves, Zhao Xiande finally noticed something unusual, and the two separated, Fang Jue was safe and sound, and he was unscathed. A teenager who has never experienced body refining confronts a genius who has a triple body refining period really makes people lose their teeth.

"Brother Tianfang, why am I so familiar with the swordsmanship he casts. Have I seen it somewhere?" spoke a slightly younger teenager.

"I think so, too. But I just can't remember. It looks so ripe. Have you noticed that he seems to be working ......?"

"It's the Qingmang Sword Technique. Huang Chong added.

"What!" everyone was shocked.

Zhao Xiande was also surprised, thinking back to the details of the battle with him just now, and now he was finally sure that what Fang Jue was performing was the Qingmang Sword Technique.

Fang Jue sneered, but his slightly immature face was cold, and he said, "That's right, it's your Qingmang Sword Technique. ”

"Dog minion, recruit truthfully!Why do you have Qingmang Sword Technique?" Zhao Xiande shouted angrily.

"Self-taught. Fang Jue sneered. Next, he took the initiative.

It was the sword technique that was attacked in the Qingmang sword technique, I saw him turn over and spin twice, and a force came from his hand, as if the Xuantian Divine Sword was dragging him forward, his body seemed to be out of control, and he swung out the long sword in a chic and natural way, and slashed towards Zhao Xiande.

Zhao Xiande dodged sideways, stood up with his sword to block, and only heard a loud sound.

The two of them fought for another two or three rounds, and Fang Jue could feel a steady stream of power coming from the divine sword, dominating him to fight.

Since he was born, how could he have ever felt such a joyful feeling? At this moment, Fang Jue felt that he was merged with the Divine Sword, of course, it was just a feeling.

Zhao Xiande was furious, and he didn't take advantage of it for two or three rounds in a row, and he was almost overtaken by Fang Jue. If it weren't for his physical strength, I'm afraid he would have been stabbed a long time ago.

Continuously urge the condensation chapter in "Qi Gathering Formula". A steady stream of power came from heaven and earth and entered his body.

"Young Master Xiande, don't. Huang Chong shouted eagerly. "The function of the Qi Gathering Technique is to condense the aura of heaven and earth and form one's own internal force cultivation. But it's not a short-term absorption release, it's taboo!"

But it was too late. Zhao Xiande absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth aura, and his body expanded rapidly, and his muscles swelled with it, as if congested, and his size was obviously bigger.

He rushed forward and slashed with a single sword, with a howling wind, blowing Fang Jue's face with a faint pain. The world in front of Fang Jue's eyes suddenly changed.

All the worlds turned into a blood-red world like a transparent one, and he could clearly see the scene of the blue light flowing in the internal meridians of Zhao Xiande's body. Zhao Xiande's face seemed to be transparent, and he could see snow-white bones and teeth.

What is it?

In the state of energy movement in the meridians inside Zhao Xiande's body, he could clearly see that a flame-like ball in the young man's abdomen was constantly glowing with red brilliance.

Zhao Xiande came in an instant, the other party's strength was too strong! He could only subconsciously raise his sword to resist.

When there was a loud bang.

Zhao Xiande's Kunlun Han Iron Sword was divided into three, shattered on the spot, and flew out. Zhao Xiande pushed with one palm, and Fang Jue was knocked out by an unprecedented huge amount of energy, and slammed into the big tree behind him.

Passed out in a coma.

Everyone was shocked!

......

Fang Jue opened his eyes, this was a pure white world, heaven and earth were one, and it was no longer possible to distinguish heaven and earth. It's in such a space.

A round, translucent mirror is suspended in the air. The round mirror is about the size of a ton in diameter, the middle of the round mirror is translucent, and the edge is engraved with strange patterns and words, which Fang must not understand.

"Tianjian".

Suddenly, two large characters appeared in the center of the round mirror. Next, the word "Tianjian" disappeared, and there were scenes of Fang Jue's life.

In the picture, Fang Jue sat on a small bench, writing articles at the desk, looking at the figure at that time, it was the age of a child, his mother was weaving on the loom on the side, looking at Fang Jue's serious appearance with a smile, his father was busy in the house, and made a wooden lamb, and Fang Jue happily sat on it in his childhood, and the family was happy.

Subsequently, the screen switched, it was the scene where Kong Long helped him get angry, the childhood Fang Jue squatted on the ground and cried, Kong Long beat those children away in three or two clicks, and then took a sugar gourd to Fang Jue, Fang Jue wiped his tears and took the sugar gourd.

The scene continued to switch, Fang Jue, who was growing up, happily went home with his report card, Kong Long's father ran to the house to find someone, and later the whole family helped Kong Long's father find Kong Long by the river, Fang Jue clearly remembered that Kong Long took the penultimate exam that year, and the article was not written bullshit, and he had no face to go home that day and hid by the river. Later, Kong Long's father forgave Kong Long, and in the picture, he touched Kong Long's head and was very intimate.

These scenes are all his once peaceful but beautiful and happy life.

Kong Long's appearance lingered in his mind, forming a huge pain that tore at Fang Jue's nerves. Then, in the raging fire around him, Kong Long pressed Fang Jue's body tightly, the flames wrapped his body, and the round mirror gave a close-up of Kong Long's face, Kong Long held back his expression, and was stunned without letting out a scream.

Looking at these, unconsciously, Fang Jue burst into tears. In the final picture, a huge pillar of sky-high light passed through Fang Jue's body. End of screen.

"That's enough. Why are you showing me this? Fang Jue held back his sobs and complained.

A line of words appeared on the mirror.

"I can help you get revenge. ”

Fang Jue's heart tightened, could it be that there were living beings in this mirror?

"Where is this, who are you?" Fang Jue asked.

"Tianjian Mirror. This is the world in the mirror. ”

"Why are you here? Why am I here? Fang Jue's head was full of questions.

Subtitles continue to appear in the mirror.

"Heaven examines the mirror, distinguishes cause and effect, judges right and wrong, distinguishes loyalty and treachery, and judges evil ghosts. ”

"Please answer my question head-on!" Fang Jue couldn't stand this kind of specious words, he grabbed forward, the Tianjian Mirror moved back, Fang Jue chased after him, and the Tianjian Mirror automatically moved away, always facing him, maintaining a distance of about one meter.

"I can help you. ”

Fang Jue continued to chase, and suddenly, the heavens and the earth rotated, and he felt that he had fallen into a huge pitch-black deep space, the space had no distinction between heaven and earth, and the boundless darkness shrouded him.

He's falling.

Fang Jue suddenly sat up from the bed and took a long and fierce breath, sweating profusely.