Fang Xing felt the fluctuations coming from the sword pool from a distance, the entire sword pool looked like a dry lake, the dark giant sword stood in the center, and cracks spread from the root of the giant sword to all sides.

Walking into the sword pool from the periphery needs to go through a narrow step, Fang Xing came directly to the mouth of the steps, at this time, there were two young people standing there with unkind faces, no need to think that it must be Wu Zhi's previous opponent, the two saw Fang Xing go to the sword pool, one of them said to the other: "What kind of wind is it today, blowing our Aunt Wu here." ”

Fang Xing didn't want to pay attention to these two self-conscious disciples, and wanted to bypass the two of them and enter the sword pool directly, there are elders in the sword pool to manage, no one dares to do anything in the sword pool, the sword pool is used to comprehend the way of the sword, if someone does something in it, it is very likely to disturb other disciples, which is what the sect does not want to see.

But it backfired, no matter which way Fang Xing went, they all moved a step sideways to block in front of Fang Xing, Fang Xing looked up at the two of them, one in a green shirt and the other in a white shirt, if it was two women, they could have played the legend of the White Snake, but they were two big men.

Fang Xing said coldly: "You two get out of the way." ”

Seeing that Fang Xing didn't ignore them anymore, the two of them were even more excited, if they could make this Wu Zhi lose face here, if Wang Dashao inside knew about it, he would definitely reward the two of them. After all, on one side is the powerless Wu Zhi, and on the other side is the son of the powerful Great Elder, and they have already made a choice.

The young man in the green shirt laughed and said: "What do you want to go over and go over yourself, what's wrong with us standing here? You are just an uncle who has no use for fart, do you really regard this Ten Thousand Swords City as your home?"

The white-clothed young man on the side also echoed: "That's it, can't we stand here? Who do you think you are? Ten Thousand Swords City is not your Wu family." ”

Fang Xing looked at the two young men who seemed to be mentally retarded, but he was not angry in his heart, and said lightly: "Ten Thousand Swords City is not mine, but the road is mine." With that, he walked forward. The two young men were about to stretch out their hands to stop Fang Xing, two colorless mad dragon sword qi instantly appeared in front of Fang Xing, and the young man in green shirt quickly pulled the white-clothed young man to the side when he saw this, dodging Fang Xing's sword qi, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Xing passed through the two and went straight into the sword pool.

The young man in white looked at the young man in green shirt and asked puzzledly: "Senior Brother Li, why didn't you let me stop him, I don't believe that he Wu Zhi dared to hurt us." ”

The young man in the green shirt smiled bitterly: "Don't be stupid, Xiaobai, they are fighting with immortals, just look at it as mortals like us, don't be too upset, otherwise if we are really killed, no one will avenge us, and we can't be so reckless in the future." ”

The young man in white thought deeply and said gratefully: "Thank you Senior Brother Li for your advice, I understand." After the young man in the green shirt finished teaching Xiaobai, he took a deep look in the direction where Fang Xing left, after this Wu Zhi went out once, the sword qi gave people a little different feeling, and he felt that the sword qi was a little worse than before, it seemed that he had suffered a lot of injuries outside, and it seemed that there was something wrong with his left arm, and it should be enough to change some elixir with these news to report to Wang Zijian. Xiao Bai on the side saw Senior Brother Li beside him looking at the direction Fang Xing left in a daze, a little strange, he also looked over, but found nothing.

Fang Xing entered the sword pool, there are now dozens of people meditating in the sword pool, Fang Xing probed the spiritual sense into everyone's minds, the pictures in everyone's minds are rich and complex, exquisite, and there are all kinds of visualizations, Fang Xing noticed that there was a young man closest to the giant sword, the breath was the most powerful, Fang Xing knew that this guy was Wang Zijian. Wang Zijian's father is the great elder of Ten Thousand Swords City, and since he was a child, he has no shortage of elixir secret methods, and he has entered the realm very quickly, so he has developed an arrogant character. Now Wang Zijian didn't know what he was contemplating, and he was sweating profusely.

Fang Xing found a place very close to the giant sword and sat down cross-legged, and probed his mind into Wang Zijian's mind not far away.

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Fang Xing felt that the environment around him had changed, he was in a desert, this should be Wang Zijian's dream, I don't know what he dreamed of, Fang woke up for a while and finally adapted to the hot environment, everything in front of him was extremely realistic.

Fang Xing walked towards Wang Zijian's direction, at this time Wang Zijian was lying on his stomach in a dry wetland, sucking the wet mud on the ground, it looked like he might have been living in this desert for a long time. Fang Xing walked to him, he didn't notice it, he just lowered his head and sucked the water, Fang Xing knew that Wang Zijian was now completely relying on the instinct of survival.

Fang Xing lowered his head and patted Wang Zijian's shoulder, and teased, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Wang Zijian raised his head, his lips were completely chapped, his face turned yellow, he looked at Fang Xing with a sluggish expression, and said weakly: "Who are you, why are you here? This is my sword path, how can someone else be here." ”

What appears in Wang Zijian's dream now is Fang Xing's appearance, Wang Zijian has never seen Fang Xing's deity, so he doesn't know Fang Xing. Fang Xing was a little strange, this guy was like this, he could still realize the dream at this time, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are dying, don't you give up?"

Wang Zijian said tenaciously: "I won't give up, as long as I stay up for a while, I can also comprehend the four major swordsmanship, and even the legendary spirit swordsmanship that no one knows, I believe I will definitely be able to." ”

Fang Xing had never heard of spirit swordsmanship, even in Wu Zhi's memory, he had never searched for the slightest information about spirit swordsmanship, because he was already in a dream, so Fang Xing could no longer use spirit sense, otherwise he could ask about spirit swordsmanship in detail, Fang Xing was afraid that Wang Zijian would wake up, so he didn't dare to ask him directly. Although I don't know what this spirit swordsmanship is, but from Wang Zijian's tone, it can be known that this should be another kind of swordsmanship that can surpass the four great swordsmanship, Fang Xing originally thought that the four great swordsmanship should be the strongest swordsmanship in the world, but he didn't expect that there was a stronger swordsmanship in this sword pool, so why has no one ever heard of it, even a disciple like Wu Zhi who has lived in Ten Thousand Swords City since he was a child has never heard of it, so it can be seen that this should also be a top secret in Ten Thousand Swords City.

Fang Xing induced Wang Zijian to say: "Your method is wrong, no matter how you insist, it is useless." ”

Wang Zijian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Impossible, what my father told me, as long as I visualize the worst environment, as long as I can persevere, I will definitely succeed, and it will never be wrong." ”

It seems that it takes great perseverance to comprehend a very strong swordsmanship in this sword pool, which is also reasonable, but Fang Xing now feels that Wang Zijian's method should be wrong, and it is true that comprehending swordsmanship requires a desperate situation, but if it is just like this, then the legendary spirit swordsmanship may have been born a long time ago, Fang Xing has never been arrogant, he will not be arrogant enough to think that his predecessors are mediocre, there are many geniuses in Wanjian City, and there is no shortage of people with perseverance and superhuman perseverance, why can't others comprehend the spirit swordsmanship, so it is very likely that this spirit swordsmanship is just a thought left by the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Swords City, so that the disciples should not be proud and complacent because of the comprehension of the four major swordsmanship, because there is still the spirit sword technique on top of that。 And this Wang Zijian didn't know where to hear it, but he took it seriously.

Fang Xing said coldly: "What will happen if you die here?"

"Then the mind will be broken, and he will become the living dead. ”

Fang Xing wanted to kill Wang Zijian in the dream, which could be regarded as being angry for Wu Zhi before, so that he could also have one less strong opponent, the most important thing was that if he was killed in the dream, no one would be able to detect what he did at this time, and there would often be some disciples who were immeasurable in the sword pool, because of their blind arrogance, in the end, not only could they not comprehend the swordsmanship, but they were distraught, and no one could think that someone could enter other people's dreams.

Fang Xing was engaged in a psychological struggle, but the languishing Wang Zijian realized a trace of abnormality, and said vigilantly: "Why are you asking me what I am doing?

Wang Zijian looked at Fang Xing in horror, and then before Fang Xing could make a move, the illusion around him was already shattered. This Wang Zijian is really vigilant, in such a desperate situation, he can still keep a clear mind, it seems that he is a ruthless character, he has persisted in a desperate situation for so long, because of his appearance, he gave up when he said he gave up, this kind of decisive person is the most difficult.

Wang Zijian, who was sweating profusely, woke up from his dream, looked left and right, and didn't find that face, the person in the dream had never seen it, like a nightmare, but Fang Xing, who was not far away, attracted his attention, how could he be here.