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Chapter 117 Terrifying Talent! Shocking the Sword Sect's Grand Elder!

Chapter 117 Terrifying Talent! Shocking the Sword Sect's Grand Elder!
He carried the mysterious old man and ran faster and faster towards the front of the white mist, the wind whistling past his ears, but he felt that the terrifying aura behind him did not stop at all, and was still approaching at an extremely fast speed.

The entire area behind me was rumbling and booming.

"Those who know me call me Sword Master, and the one behind me is the Mist Beast."

The mysterious old man sighed softly.

"Senior, are you a practitioner of swordsmanship?"

Fang Yi's eyes flashed.

"That's it."

The mysterious old man responded.

"What is that mist beast? Is the mist here related to it? I saw several tentacles emerge from the ground earlier, incredibly thick, carrying mist and causing turmoil."

Fang Yi said.

"That's a mist beast!"

The mysterious old man's tone hardened as he said, "However, the races deep within the mist prefer to call it the Mist God, believing that all the mists are related to it, and that they are messengers of the gods."

"A messenger of God?"

Fang Yi was surprised and continued running, saying, "Is there really a god deep in the mist?"

"I don't know, at least I've never seen it."

The mysterious old man shook his head.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura rushed towards them from behind.

Fang Yi fled forward desperately, and finally used [Break Shackles] again. His whole body flashed through the mist like a blood line, so fast that it became blurry.

After chasing for some distance, the thing behind suddenly let out a deafening roar, stopped chasing, and then fled quickly.

But that's it.

The old man he was carrying suddenly changed his expression and shouted in alarm, "Quick, quick, to the right! Move quickly!"

Fang Yi quickly realized what was happening, his hair stood on end, and he immediately turned and fled to the right.

They quickly poisoned him while fleeing.

At the very front of him appeared countless densely packed red eyes.

They huddled together, looking incredibly eerie.

Eyes blinked, suspended in the mist, creating an indescribable eeriness.

Those countless eyes seemed to have noticed Fang Yi, and suddenly they started to roll around, their scarlet eyeballs scanning directly in Fang Yi's direction.

In an instant, Fang Yi's skin tightened, and he felt a chill run down his spine.

I felt as if I was being stared at by something incredibly terrifying.

His entire body was on the verge of collapse.

"Quickly conceal your presence; it has no interest in inanimate objects!"

Sword Master immediately transmitted his voice.

Fang Yi immediately used the Myriad Poisons Treasure Bottle Scripture to completely conceal his aura, turning himself into a withered tree without any further movement.

Even the old man was like that, as if he had suddenly turned into a stubborn rock.

The countless eyes stared at Fang Yi and the old man for a while before quickly withdrawing their gaze.

Then, an overwhelming aura quickly departed from behind them.

Fang Yi was deeply shocked.

I could vaguely see that the countless eyeballs were like waves, surging into the distance, making a rustling sound, and the space in all directions was fluctuating.

Even the deadly poison he had left in the space was trembling at this moment, as if it had been shaken off.

However, a small amount of the highly toxic substance still managed to penetrate the victim's eyeball.
Several eyeballs immediately emitted a series of sharp cries, quickly turned black, and began to ooze black fluid as if they were rotting.

However, the other party seemed oblivious to this change and continued walking into the distance.

Only after the other party had completely disappeared did Fang Yi dare to flee again, letting out a burst of energy as he unleashed the mysterious footwork passed down by the old man to its fullest extent, making whooshing sounds as he ran wildly.

Following the old man's guidance, they experienced nothing more.

Two hours later.

Fang Yicai finally saw that the fog ahead was thinning, and through the hazy mist, traces of some villages could be vaguely seen.

He dashed out in one breath.

We've finally made it out of this area.

Only then did he dare to breathe heavily, and immediately began to circulate the Poison Emperor's Inquiry into Longevity to recover from his injuries.

"What was that just now? Was that also the Mist God?"

Fang Yi was shocked.

"Yes, it's something from deep within the mist."

The old man responded, "All these things have appeared! It's chaos, utter chaos!"

"It's a mess?"

Fang Yi stared in disbelief and asked, "Won't these things attack the human world?"

"Hard to say."

Sword Master shook his head and said, "Why bother with all that? When the sky falls, only the tallest person can hold it up. The trouble was caused by those four people, so they'll be the first to suffer."

"What exactly did the people from the four paths do deep within the mist? They only provoked a ghost kingdom, and yet they attracted this kind of thing?"

Fang Yi asked.

"The Ghost Kingdom was just something they provoked incidentally. Their real action was to completely sever a nascent divine vein, depriving the deity within it of nourishment, and thus it died tragically."

"That's what Master Jian said."

"what?"

Fang Yi was astonished and said, "You've completely severed a nascent divine vein?"

"Yes, the essence in that divine vein is useful for cultivation. Whether it is one of the four paths or a martial artist, anyone who obtains it can make rapid progress. This is not the first time they have done this. However, they did not expect that the divine vein that was severed this time was of extraordinary origin and was related to something deep in the mist. Therefore, it angered the being deep in the mist, which caused the disaster. I'm afraid the days ahead will not be peaceful."

"That's what Master Jian said."

"I see."

Fang Yi was awed.

Those who follow these four paths are truly daring.

They even dare to provoke the gods!

And more than once!
"You participated in that battle too, right, senior?"

Fang Yi probed the question.

"No, I just came to help."

Sword Master responded, then suddenly looked Fang Yi up and down, saying, "Alright, let's not talk about that now. What's your name? Do you belong to any sect? Your poison skills are beyond what ordinary people can possess. You still say you're not from the Poison Sect?"

“What this junior said is absolutely true. I am not a member of the Poison Sect. I developed all my martial arts skills myself.”

Fang Yi immediately swore an oath.

Firstly, he was unsure whether the other party harbored any ill will towards the Poison Sect. After all, he had previously made a great splash and offended countless people. Many of the powerful evil martial arts sects were only superficially allied with him and were very likely to try to kill him, a member of the Poison Sect.

Secondly, he decided to take the path of integrating various schools of thought.

Because any martial art that falls into his hands will become a poisonous art.

He had already mastered most of the Poison Sect's martial arts.

Now that I've met a senior swordsman, I can learn swordsmanship from him, which will surely promote the further mutation of the poison.

He couldn't even imagine what the Chaos Poison would become if it mutated again.

"Oh?"

Sword Master's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked, "Then what's your name?"

"Junior Qiao Feng!"

Fang Yi solemnly replied.

"Qiao Feng? What a great name!"

Sword Master nodded, then suddenly smiled and said, "Young brother, would you like to learn swordsmanship?"

"Swordsmanship? I would love to learn it, but I have no one to introduce me to it."

Fang Yi quickly replied.

"Really? Have you studied swordsmanship before?"

Sword Master looked Fang Yi up and down, his gaze landing on the long sword on his body.

"No, I've only practiced swordsmanship. Please take a look, senior!"

Fang Yi drew his long sword, and in an instant, the blade flashed, leaving many afterimages.

It was none other than the Poison Shadow Demon Blade!

However, he absorbed the poison within, retaining only the [Shadow] and [Demon].

Nevertheless, it is still very impressive.

"not bad."

Sword Master stared at Fang Yi, his heart filled with the joy of seeing a prey.

Could this be a wild, untamed monster?

He actually has such martial arts talent?
If they bring him back to the Sword Sect, wouldn't their Sword Sect have a successor?

"Very good, very good, then come with me."

Sword Master smiled and walked away into the distance.

"Where are you going, senior?"

Fang Yi asked.

"You'll see when we get there. We need to find a place to rent a giant bird first, otherwise we'll have to walk a long way."

Sword Master laughed.

"Yes, senior."

Fang Yi obediently followed behind.

His heart was churning; he had made up his mind.

We'll repay the debt to the Poison Sect another day; for now, our priority is to improve ourselves.

Two hours later.

They appeared in an area dozens of miles away.

This is a large settlement with a large, densely packed population.

It has everything from all walks of life.

People from all four directions could be seen everywhere.

There were even some strange beings walking around, such as people with three eyes between their eyebrows, people with wings on their backs, and people with scales covering their arms.

It was like a land of many nations, and the people who came and went were all extraordinary.

Fang Yi and his group went directly to find a place to rent the giant bird.

But as he was walking, Fang Yi suddenly felt a strange sensation and noticed a familiar face. He immediately lowered his head and tried his best to suppress his aura.

It was Jiang Wushang!

This fellow also came here.

Jiang Wushang was strolling along the street, his eyes scanning the stalls, occasionally picking up an item to examine it.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he immediately turned around.

Just now, he felt a gaze sweep over him, then quickly withdraw.

"Old friend?"

Jiang Wushang was suspicious and tried to search again, but he could no longer see the other person.

He seemed to be deep in thought, and soon stopped paying attention.

Not long after.

Fang Yi, having already rented a giant bird with Jian Fuzi, soared into the sky and charged wildly into the distance. This charge lasted for an entire day.

The thick fog broke through before my eyes.

A day later, they finally stopped in front of a grand mountain gate.

From the air, the entire mountain gate covers a vast area, resembling a giant sword lying on the ground.

And at the very outermost part of the mountain gate.

It also stands a stone sword that pierces the sky!
The entire stone sword stands majestically, exuding an extraordinary aura. It is at least tens of meters tall and resembles a living creature, radiating an astonishing presence.

"Kid, didn't you want to know where we're going? We're here now."

Sword Master smiled.

"Sword Sect?"

Fang Yi feigned surprise, noticing the characters on the foremost stone tablet, but inwardly he was delighted.

Sure enough, we arrived at the Sword Sect!

This "Sword Sect" refers to the sword path within the evil martial arts, not the sword cultivation on the path of immortality.

There is an essential difference between the two.

One wields the sword with qi, the other shatters all things with the sword.

The Sword Sect undoubtedly belongs to the latter!
"Okay, come in with me."

Sword Master strode forward.

Fang Yi immediately followed behind.

"Boy, if you want to learn from my Sword Sect, you must first pass the first test, which is to determine if you have the talent for swordsmanship. Although you talk a good game, we still have to test you, right? If you don't have the talent, even if you practice hard for decades, it won't be as good as someone else's one day of practice."

Sword Master laughed.

He led Fang Yi straight towards the plaza inside the gate.

In the vast square, a large crowd had gathered, densely packed with at least a thousand people, all admiring the eight giant steles before them.

Fang Yi was stunned when he saw such a large crowd.

"This is."

"These days are the time when my Sword Sect recruits students, so it's not surprising that so many people have gathered."

Sword Master responded.

The Sword Sect is extremely famous in the Evil Martial Arts world. Its internal cultivation method allows one to cultivate all the way to the ninth level of the Profound Realm.

The people who gathered there came from various sects and families.

There were even some princes and celestial maidens from various dynasties.

The Sword Sect recruits students every year.

Among the many evil martial arts, the Sword Sect and the Saber Sect have the fewest drawbacks in their techniques.

Unlike the other cases, it did not cause too much harm to the body.

"I see."

Fang Yi nodded.

"That's the Grand Elder. Why did the Grand Elder come in person?"

"What? That's the Grand Elder of the Sword Sect?"

"The renowned Sword Master actually looks like this."

"Shut up, you don't want to live anymore!"

"Sorry sorry."

Many people looked shocked and turned their gazes toward Jian Fuzi.

Sword Master frowned, seemingly disliking being watched like this.

Suddenly, a few people from the crowd, with extraordinary bearing, stepped forward and went to greet the Sword Master.

One was a woman in her early twenties, with a beautiful face, wearing a long golden dress, noble and elegant. She smiled slightly, bowed, and said, "Junior Zhao Muhua greets Master!"

"Are you the emperor's youngest daughter?"

Sword Master's brows relaxed as he looked at the woman before him.

"It is indeed your junior who sends greetings on behalf of my father to your senior."

The girl smiles.

"Hmm, have you read all the sword manuals on the stone tablet?"

Sword Master asked.

"Looked."

"How's your practice?"

"I've already practiced up to the fourth one."

The girl responded.

"not bad."

Sword Master nodded.

The crowd was in an uproar.

The eight stone tablets are inscribed with fragments of the Sword Manual, which are obscure, difficult to understand, and exceptionally profound.

Most of them racked their brains but couldn't even master the first one.

This royal celestial maiden, having practiced the fourth chapter, was only rated as "good".

Sword Master's judgment is indeed exceptional!

Just as the rumors had said.

He himself is a top-notch genius, and any genius pales in comparison to him.

"Junior Wang Xiao and Junior Zhao Yi greet Master!"

Two more tall young men walked over, their faces solemn, and clasped their hands in a salute.

Both of them have extraordinary backgrounds.

One was the son of the War King of the Dynasty.

One was the son of the King of Wu.

They all belonged to the imperial nobility.

"Ah."

Sword Master nodded slightly, looked at the two of them, and said, "Continue to comprehend the cultivation technique."

"Yes, Master!"

The two men clasped their fists.

They have strange inner thoughts.

Sword Master didn't even bother to ask them which chapter they had progressed through in their cultivation.

This was quite a blow to them.

No matter what, the two of them were top-notch geniuses in the imperial court.

He has a natural talent for swordsmanship from a young age!

But in front of Master Jian, it seemed that he didn't even have the right to be looked at properly.

Fang Yi, standing behind, also felt a strange unease.

I knew that Sword Master was no ordinary person, but I never expected that he was actually the Grand Elder of the Sword Sect!
Moreover, the Sword Sect is incredibly popular.

All the people of the imperial court have come to pay their respects!

"Qiao Feng, each of these eight stone tablets is engraved with a sword technique. The combination of all eight is the introductory technique of my Sword Sect's [Sword Scripture]. Try it and see how many you can master. Don't keep calling yourself a genius when you're nothing in the end."

Sword Master chuckled and looked at Fang Yi.

He was also filled with curiosity.

He wanted to test Fang Yi's talent in swordsmanship.
"Oh?"

Fang Yi's eyes flashed.

The introductory techniques of the Sword Manual!
very good!
He walked straight up and began to examine the first stone tablet.

The crowd gasped in shock, all turning to look at Fang Yi in disbelief.

Who is this guy?

The Grand Elder himself brought them here?
Could it be that the Grand Elder values ​​this so much?
Even when the royal celestial maiden met the Grand Elder, he only said a few words to her, but then treated her with special regard.

The royal celestial maiden and her attendants Wang Xiao and Zhao Yi all looked at Fang Yi with suspicion.

Fang Yi was now standing under the first stone tablet, looking up at it.

The stone tablet was inscribed with dense, tadpole-like characters, chaotic and complex, like countless tiny figures fighting, mysterious and elusive, completely incomprehensible.

However, Fang Yi didn't need to understand it.

He has a system.

The system in front of you will automatically start analyzing.

In an instant, the tadpole-like characters in front of me seemed to come alive.

Countless images flashed before Fang Yi's eyes, densely packed, flooding his mind. It was as if Fang Yi had experienced a profound enlightenment in Longchang, his mind resounding.

Countless insights and techniques of swordsmanship entered his mind.

Even from his pores, invisible sword intent imbued with poison began to emerge.

Yes, it's poisonous!
Because after his panel was modified, this sword manual was transformed back into a poison technique.

Fortunately, Fang Yi reacted quickly and absorbed the poison, retaining only his sword intent, which emanated from his body.

"Ok?"

The elder's eyes flashed, his face showing surprise, and he suddenly looked at Fang Yi.

This is the sword intention!

This kid mastered the sword intent on the first stone tablet so quickly?
The first stone tablet records the spring spirit in the sword intent of the Spring and Autumn Period!
It is completely different from other sword intents!
Even if someone had already mastered sword intent before, they would have to start training all over again here.

He was shocked and felt incredulous.

Fang Yi actually mastered the technique on the first stone tablet so quickly?

Not only him!

The royal celestial maiden, Wang Xiao, and Zhao Yi all looked surprised.

Only they know how much time it took to understand what was written on the stone tablet.

As it turns out, this person entered the sect within a quarter of an hour of arriving?
Is this a joke?
The royal celestial maiden, in particular, showed a change in expression, deeply shaken.

She was known as a celestial maiden in the imperial court, possessing exceptional talent from a young age, and was particularly outstanding in swordsmanship.

But she never expected to encounter an even more amazing genius here!
"But why is this kid's sword intent poisonous?"

The elder suddenly frowned.

Although Fang Yi quickly suppressed the highly poisonous sword intent emanating from his body, the Grand Elder still sensed it.

Is this kid really not a member of the Poison Sect?

But how can it be said that someone from the Poison Sect possesses such extraordinary swordsmanship talent?
"Damn it, this guy's started looking at the second stone tablet now, and the sword intent on the second stone tablet is almost complete."

Sword Master was shocked, his heart churning with emotion.

No!

Even if this guy really is from the Poison Sect, he still has to snatch it!

The Poison Sect is just acting recklessly!

How could such an extraordinary swordsmanship prodigy have mistakenly joined the Poison Sect?

He also wasted three or four days trying to understand the eight stone tablets back then.

There's no way you can practice both sides in just fifteen minutes!
This guy is a god-level genius! A figure capable of reviving the art of swordsmanship!

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