Hearing this, Fang Tianxing was ecstatic in his heart, and said secretly: Hehehe, it seems that Senior Brother has succeeded, this time the transmission has been successful, then Senior Brother's realm has definitely been improved, but I don't know how much he can improve, it is best to reach the late stage of the Sword Spirit, hehehe, I am dreaming, it is impossible, although we are also busy for most of the night, but Senior Brother is not a real natural body after all, and it is impossible to upgrade so quickly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Thinking of this, Fang Tianxing smiled at Sima Changfeng.

"Hehehe, senior brother, congratulations, we have succeeded, you feel like you want to try it and see where it has come now......"

Sima Changfeng sent out a sword spirit as he said, only to see that he casually released a few wind sword spirits.

"Whoosh...... Sneer......"

As those few wind sword spirits flashed in the dark night, the white light flickered and shot on the distant hillside, and disappeared into the land.

"Hahaha...... Not bad...... Not bad...... Senior Brother Changfeng, it seems that you are the rhythm of the middle stage of the Sword Spirit...... Well, no, it seems like it's more than ......"

Regarding Sima Changfeng's realm, Nangong Jian has a lot to say, because he is an out-and-out late stage of the sword spirit, almost at the peak of the realm.

"Oh, I'm in the middle stage of the Sword Spirit, hehehe...... It's amazing...... Well, I feel that when I shot just now, I was indeed more comfortable and calm than before, and the follow-up power in my body is still endless......"

Sima Changfeng told the truth, he was indeed in this situation at this moment, and he didn't need to hide it from Nangong Jian, after all, it wouldn't be long before they would be comrades-in-arms.

"Well, that's right, you are the performance of the peak of the middle stage of the sword spirit, I believe it won't be long, if there is such an opportunity again, you will soon break through to the late stage of the sword spirit, but there are certain shortcomings in breaking through too fast, which will affect the realm in the future, well, I still prefer to take it step by step and self-cultivation......"

Sima Changfeng's words strengthened Nangong Jian's thoughts.

Sima Changfeng had indeed broken through to the middle stage of the Sword Spirit, and it was still the peak of the middle stage.

"Okay, beautiful, three less, this time we will have the guts, even if we meet the average master of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, I believe that with the three of us joining forces, even if we can't beat it, we should be able to escape......"

Fang Tianxing had never fought with the Yuanying master, and he didn't know the situation of the Yuanying master, he had only seen a lot of Yuanying masters. The master of Yuanying is indeed very powerful, at that time, Zhao Ritian was just a look, which made Fang Tianxing feel cold all over his body, but at that time, Fang Tianxing was still in the middle stage of foundation building, the middle stage of the sword master, and his strength was only worthy of reaching the early stage of Jindan, and now he is no longer the original Wuxia Ameng.

Hearing Fang Tianxing's words, Nangong Jian and Sima Changfeng both paused, Sima Changfeng paused because Fang Tianxing mentioned the Yuanying master, and he suddenly felt pressure.

But Nangong Jian seemed to be pondering, and after a long time, Nangong Jian said solemnly.

"Boss, you may not have seen the power of the Yuanying master's shot, right, I can tell you this, if the combat effectiveness of the monks in the condensation period is one, then the foundation building period is dozens, and the Jindan can reach hundreds, speaking of which, you may think that the Yuanying master will be thousands, then you are very wrong, I can tell you without exaggeration that the combat power of the Yuanying master is not thousands, but more than tens of thousands, because from Jindan to Yuanying, the monk itself has also undergone a qualitative change, this is still the lowest estimate, in fact, in the battle, even if there are tens of thousands of monks in the condensation period, it is far from the opponent of a Yuanying master, they are indeed no different from ants in front of the Yuanying master. If we are unlucky enough to meet the master of Yuanying on this trip to Mirror Lake, with our current strength, we are really not optimistic. Although the situation is very dangerous, I still say that when the time comes, you must run first, I believe that with the prestige of my grandfather and his old man, I can still bluff the general Yuanying master...... Well...... But...... If....... ”

Nangong Jian didn't say anything down, in his mind, there are no ifs at all, there is yes, there is nothing, there is no if. But when these words were heard in Fang Tianxing's ears, there were words in the words.

Originally, he was listening intently to Nangong Jian about the Yuanying master, and when he heard that the combat power of the Yuanying master was so terrifying, he didn't have the bottom in his heart, he thought that he had himself and Nangong Jian, plus a Sima Changfeng, these three swords joined forces, how could he also fight with the Yuanying master, who knew that Nangong Jian's cold water poured him cold.

But the last one of Nangong Jian is not, one if, this is heard in Fang Tianxing's ears, just like a pedestrian walking in the dark who sees a glimmer of light.

"San Shao, you go on, what if ......?" Fang Tianxing did not show timidity, but asked very firmly, although his heart was already a little nervous, but it was not to the point of being afraid, he was never afraid, the big deal was just death. But this time is different, there is one more Nangong Sword and Sima Changfeng by his side, he has to be responsible for his comrades, it really can't be done, he is ready to cancel this operation, and avenge Uncle Long and them, and talk about it later, so that Qingshan will not worry about running out of firewood.

Hearing Fang Tianxing's words, Nangong Jian pursed his lips and said with a smile.

"If you really want to fight with the Yuanying master, unless you can break through to the Sword Spirit Stage or the Jindan Period, it will be almost the same, and at that time, even if we can't win, we won't run away. In fact, Yuanying masters also have weaknesses, that is, when they meet opponents with the same combat power as themselves, if they don't have any deep hatred, they will generally choose to stop, because they cherish their lives more than ordinary people, because with their realm at this time, if they can go one step further and reach the stage of transforming into gods, then they will be equivalent to becoming half immortals, and they can fly to the sky after turning into gods...... Hehehe, I'm talking too much today, in fact, these things are not hidden in the rivers and lakes, it's just that no one has soared for too long, and these things have gradually been forgotten......"

"Oh......" After hearing this, Fang Tianxing let out a long sigh, and at the same time, his heart was full of surprise.

This Nangong Sword can even see that he is a Spirit Sword Qi Xiu, and it seems that he also has a roughly accurate understanding of his strength, otherwise he would not say that if he can break through. There is also the fact that his Nangong Jian seems to know more about the ascension than ordinary monks, but Fang Tianxing combines the heritage of their Nangong family, and Nangong Jian's grandfather is a famous Yuan Infant After these, as well as his Nangong Jian as the most outstanding representative of the Nangong family's generation, Nangong Jian knows these things that ordinary people don't know, and it seems to be normal.

But Fang Tianxing still felt like he was talking about what Nangong Jian was saying just now, his eyes flickered and he laughed at himself, and he felt that Nangong Jian felt like he was revealing something about it.

Could it be that this ascension or something, what else is it?Fang Tianxing's heart was full of curiosity.