Chapter 93 Ignorance and Arrogance
Although the mountain-Splitting sword would conquer more than a dozen lives by smashing it, it was actually not worth the cost of the mountain-Splitting sword. After all, it is not easy to use the ten-meter heavy sword like this. The mountain-Splitting sword cannot smash many swords in total, otherwise the mountain-Splitting sword would be able to flatten these three hundred black armored sword halberd soldiers by itself.
As for the Ziwu Sword and the Rose Star Sword, what they practiced was not a head-on sword technique. Facing the shield light array, it was impossible to be able to kill one or two black armored sword halberd soldiers in the cracks of the shield, it would not be of much significance to the entire shield light array.
Now if you want to break the shield light array, there are only more disciples of Yunjian Mountain, or the senior sister of Xuanyun Fourteen Swords, who have the power to break the array.
But they are working on another thing, and they may not come for a while.
Now Fang Dang is hiding behind the shield light array and cannot hide out, the four of them really have no good idea.
Fang Dang frowned and looked at the black black armored sword halberd sergeant in front of him. The soldiers completely isolated him from the outside world. Fang Dang then turned his head to look at Eunuch Zhang.
Of course, Eunuch Zhang would not let Fang Dang destroy his good things. It was Fang Dang's willingness to compete. In Eunuch Zhang's eyes, Fang Dang's death is not worthy of mercy, but it can ruin the major event of delaying his time in Beijing. This is something that Eunuch Zhang absolutely does not allow.
Eunuch Zhang ignored Fang Dang's gaze and completely ignored it.
Princess Jing said at this time: "Good luck, you don't need to fight with the people in Yunjian Mountain, you don't need to die in vain. Even if you are sure, you don't need to take this risk."
Gezi and others also came to Fang Dang. Gezi comforted Fang Dang and said, "Don't worry, don't worry about the threatening words of the two men from Yunjian Mountain. When we are protected by the shield light array, they can only vent a few swords at most, and we can't tell you anything."
Zheng Shou said: "I know what you think and understand the desire in your heart." He said that, patted Fang Dang's shoulder.
A person with lofty ambitions and a person who wants to improve his martial arts will always have opponents that cannot be avoided in front of him. If he does not climb up one by one, it is impossible to go to the next level.
The reason why Zheng Shou did not go further in his cultivation was because in the Princess's Mansion, he had no opponent. It was not that the Princess's Mansion was invincible, but that no one dared to provoke anyone in the Princess's Mansion. He would always avoid trouble and could not take action.
Zheng Shou, who was full of opponents at the time, was a tiger, but now Zheng Shou, who has no opponents, is just a sick cat without teeth and claws.
For Zheng Shou, this is a cage that makes him unable to breathe freely and cannot thrive. However, it is also a cage that he is willing to stay in and cannot get out of.
Zheng Shou suddenly asked in a low voice: "Are you confident?"
Fang Dang glanced at Zheng Shou and shook his head.
For Fang Dang, he has not yet fought with his opponent, so where can he have confidence?
Even the weakest beasts on the Rotten Poison Beach have their terrifying side. For Fang Dang, confidence never exists, or only exists when he stands on the corpse of his opponent.
"I don't know the outcome? Do you still want to compete in swords?"
Fang Dang nodded naturally. He needed to be sharpened too much. Sword Taoism cannot be accomplished by swinging a few more swords. It also requires repeated actual combat. Only real combat can Fang Dang grow rapidly and possess strength quickly.
"Okay, apprentice, I'll give you a ride. Don't blame me if you die!"
"Get up!" Zheng Shou shouted loudly, raised his feet high, and stomped the ground with a sudden kick. Fang Dang's feet seemed to be hit hard. The ground exploded, and his whole person bounced up more than two meters from the ground. Then Zheng Shou punched Zheng Xian's sole of his feet. Zheng Xian suddenly rose more than ten meters like an arrow leaving the string, and jumped out of the shield light array.
Zheng Shou looked at Fang Dang's body like a swallow flying away, and felt relieved in his heart, followed by a burst of sadness. He wished that there was such a person on his way, who could send him Gao Fei, even if he died, he wouldn't care.
Sending Fang Dang to fight is like sending himself to fight, looking at Fang Dang is like looking at himself.
At this moment, in Zheng Shou's heart, Fang Dang expressed his dream for his original dream. Seeing Fang Dang flying high, Zheng Shou couldn't say anything comfortable.
Zheng Shou's extraordinary actions made Princess Jing frown slightly, but said nothing.
Eunuch Zhang never expected such a turning point. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but in a blink of an eye, he suppressed his anger and just looked at Zheng Shou deeply.
Fang Dang hit the ground with a thud, which was beyond the expectations of the Yunjianshan disciples on the opposite side.
The flames in the angry eyes of the Pishan Sword instantly calmed down, and he looked up and down at Fang Dang and said, "Okay, I'm a sword-using sword. The Qianye Blind Grass Sword will not be wronged in your hands."
Ziwu Jianze smiled and said, "My Yunjianshan disciple never retreats when facing opponents challenged by swords. You have this quality, so if you are willing, you are qualified to become my Yunjianshan disciple."
This proposal makes people excited. The gap between becoming a disciple of the Immortal Taoist Sect and one's own cultivation is so big that it is unimaginable. On the one hand, becoming a disciple of the Immortal Sect will have the cultivation method that was repeatedly tempered by his ancestors in the sect. More importantly, they will have rare mineral veins such as the Ten Grass Pills, Hundred Grass Pills, Jade Shell Stones, and even Tian Crystal Stones that the sect allocates monthly.
In short, if you become a formal disciple of a sect, you only need to find a way to keep working hard to climb upwards, and you don’t have to be afraid of problems with the supply on the road.
The narrow sword beside Ziwu Jian said, "Fifth Brother, don't do anything bad. If this kid has my heart and sword heart, of course he can become my Yunjian Mountain disciple, but after becoming my Yunjian Mountain disciple, the sword head has the right to deal with it at will. The sword head is sure to be the first to kill him and avenge his junior sister."
Ziwu Jian said with a roar, "Don't say it out loud. Maybe this guy will be led back to Yunjian Mountain by me as soon as hesitated. Look at his eyes as clear as a four-year-old boy, it should be easy to deceive."
Fang Dang curled his lips and ignored the words of Ziwu Jian and others. His eyes first fell on the Pishan Jian Jian. After hesitating for a moment, he moved his eyes and looked at the four Yunjian Mountain disciples who were of the same level as him.
The Pishan Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face, and then he suddenly laughed again. The Pishan Jian often couldn't laugh twice a month, and today it was an exception: "What? Did you want to choose me as your opponent just now? Don't deny it, I felt that the fighting spirit in your eyes when you looked at me was like a loud noise."
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The other disciples of Yunjian Mountain couldn't help but look shocked, staring at Fang Dang with their eyes.
Of course they believed in the intuition of the Pishan Sword. The Pishan Sword said that if he felt Fang Dang's fighting spirit, he felt it and there would be no mistake.
A guy who has just entered the blood tempering realm actually wants to challenge the best in the Qi training level. He has opened more than 300 acupoints to the mountain-splitting sword. Should he praise this guy called good luck for having courage, or should he say that this guy is hopelessly stupid?
Even the layers of erected shields were cracked in cracks, and pairs of surprised eyes were full of surprise. They looked at Fang Dang through the gaps. The soldiers of the black armored sword halberd also felt that if Fang Dang really thought so, he would be purely sick, and he was very sick and could not help.
At this time, the shields separated like a tide. Eunuch Zhang frowned and walked out from behind the shield. Yun Jianshan was looking for Fang Dang, not him, so he was not afraid. Princess Jing and others followed him. Since Fang Dang had chosen to fight, they of course had to stand in front to cheer for Fang Dang.
All eyes looked at Fang Dang. The strange poisonous inner pill in Fang Dang's mouth was restlessly slamming, constantly knocking on Fang Dang's teeth, as if quite excited, and urging Fang Dang to respond immediately.
Under the eyes of everyone, Fang Dang finally spoke: "I do want to challenge you, but now is not the time. When the sword in my hand and I become stronger, I will kill you."
This is a joke, but everyone present did not laugh. It was not that they didn't want to laugh, but that they were shocked by Fang Dang's words.
They have never heard such crazy words.
Ziwu Jian stared at Fang Dang's eyes and said, "Good luck, do you know that my fourth senior brother has now opened 399 acupoints all over his body and entered the last realm of Qi training. Now he only needs to open the remaining ten acupoints and pass the physical calamity at the same time, he can condense the golden elixir and step onto the Youyou. When you and your sword become stronger, my fourth senior brother has been going to the Youjie Realm for many years. If you want to defeat my fourth senior brother, I am afraid there will be no hope for the rest of your life."
Fang Dang blinked and asked, "Go to Shangyou? How long will it take?"
The Pishan Sword said lightly: "At most, five years, at least three years, either the physical body robbery will be used to refine me, or I will step into the secluded foot." The Pishan Sword knew the most clearly about his situation.
Fang Dang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled honestly: "Fortunately, three years are not too long, it's completely time."
Everyone who was shocked by Fang Dang's words finally couldn't control them under Zheng Xian's other words.
The laughter first rang out in the mouth of Ziwu Sword, and then the disciples of Yunjianshan laughed and laughed loudly. Roxing Jian couldn't even stand up, bent down and hugged his stomach and laughed constantly. Even the Pishan Sword, which had never been very smiling, smiled so hard that it showed its back teeth.
Even the black armored swordsmen in the Fire Poison City laughed. Eunuch Zhang, who had a tight face, couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth slightly and shook his head.
Among the laughter, only Princess Jing, Pigeon Zheng Shou and others did not laugh. They all expressed their nervous expressions.
Princess Jing frowned, and a look of concern and even anxiety appeared on her face. In Princess Jing's eyes, Fang Dang was a guy who came out of Fire Poison City who didn't know much about everything. Princess Jing was not surprised what he said, but this ignorant word would definitely bring too many threats to Fang Dang.
Fang Dang's words were really unrealistic. Fang Dang said that he wanted to kill the Mountain Sword itself was equivalent to fantasy. He also said that he had to kill the Mountain Sword within three years. This is no longer a fantasy. This is arrogance, or the most ignorant arrogance and stupidest arrogance.
Fang Dang looked at the people around him in confusion.
The voice of grandfather came from Fang Dang's head: "Dang'er, ignore those guys who laugh at you on the road. Do you still remember the old saying I taught you a few days ago? How can the sparrow know the ambition of a swan? Everyone who laughs at you at this time is bullshit."
Fang Dang's grandfather was actually helpless. When Fang Dang said such words, he did not think Fang Dang could realize this huge speech.
But he didn't believe it, and he could never dispel Fang Dang's enthusiasm. Fang Dang was his grandson and his own grandson. No matter how stupid he did, he had to stand behind Fang Dang and use all his support to Fang Dang. Otherwise, what would he have to do with his relatives?
Zheng Shou suddenly shouted, "Good luck, just tell them to laugh, I'll wait to see you slapped them one by one." Zheng Shou was very proud of his heart, and every genius had been ridiculed. The difference between genius and idiot was that genius slapped the faces of those who laughed at him, and conquered the other party.
"Yes, naive, we all support you!" Pigeon, Hanniu, Leopard and others shouted in unison. Even the black sister-in-law next to the sedan chair in the army learned to shout.
The sound was like a rock erecting in a rolling river. Although it could not stop the surging river water, it was called Fang Dang not to be able to support it alone, and at least he could rest on this rock.
Looking at Fang Dang's clear eyes, the mountain sword slowly restrained the smile on his face, and his face became more serious than ever before. "Okay, three-year agreement, I will wait for you to challenge me at any time, but you are despising me now and I am quite unhappy. So, when I am about to leave this turbid world and enter Shangyou, I will cut off your head personally and ask you to pay the price for today's stupidity and contempt."
"To be honest, I really want to leave immediately with people so that you won't die today. I'm very looking forward to your growth in three years."
The words of the Pishan Sword are equivalent to the death sentence of Fang Dang three years later. During these three years, Fang Dang is growing, and the Pishan Sword is growing, and Fang Dang will never catch up with the progress of the Pishan Sword.
"Second Brother Fourth, what's there to expect? He will die today." Biefengjian also curled his smile and showed an impatient expression on his face. "This stupid boy made me feel that I was talking to an idiot and wasting time with an idiot. I was too lazy to waste any time on him."
Ziwujian covered his stomach and smiled, "Good luck, haha, you'll live by now and talk big today, haha, kill my fourth senior brother within three years, haha... it's so funny..."
"I'm serious, not kidding." Fang Dang's words made the laughter that had just calmed down suddenly become even more enthusiastic.
Fang Dang ignored these inexplicable laughters. In fact, he really wanted to challenge the Mountain Sword now, and the Qipox inner alchemy even repeatedly urged him to challenge the Mountain Sword.
Fang Dang looked at the four disciples at the level of the blood-quenching Yun Jianshan who were smiling.
These four Yunjianshan disciples didn't look old last year. Except for one who looked over thirties, the other three were about the same age as Fang Dang.
These four are obviously the best in the blood-tempering realm of Yunjianshan.
What Fang Dang had to do now was to sharpen his sword skills, so after turning his eyes around the four Yunjianshan disciples, he chose a guy who seemed to be the most wise swordsman.
This guy is a fat guy. He has a long sword of one meter and five meter long hanging around his waist. Fang Dang simply believed that it was natural that he was the guy with the most powerful sword skills among the four.
The most powerful sword among these Yunjianshan disciples is because his sword is big and long. This idea is indeed simple.
Fang Dang pointed his fingers and laughed with his stomach. The fat man couldn't help but narrow his eyes, restrained his smile, reached out to wipe the tears on the corners of his eyes, and a strong murderous intent appeared on his fat face.
Fang Dang chose the fat man according to the principle that he would choose whoever is the strongest, but in the eyes of the fat man, this is not the case at all. The fat man thought that Fang Dang must think that he was the worst among the four, so he chose him.
This is an insult to this fat man.
As the fat man's murderous intent emerged, the laughter around him instantly stopped, and then he was silent.
The fat man pressed the hilt with one hand. If not, the tip of the sword behind him would have to be dragged to the ground. From a distance, it looked like he had a long standing tail.
"My name is Han Wang. You have a bad attitude. After you die, you should regret your choice today." Han Wang had a fat face and a round body, and his round body was three times fatter than ordinary people. He was 1.7 meters tall, but he weighed more than 230 kilograms. His skin was white and tender. When he reached out and poked, he seemed to be a pit that could not be recovered. He was as fat as a big steamed bun, which was very rare.
This guy usually looks smiling, and looks like he is not at all defensive. But when his eyebrows are frowning and his eyes are filled with strong murderous intent, no one will regard him as a big white steamed bun, no one is willing to approach him, or even look at him. At this time, Han Wang is a hedgehog full of thorns.
Han Wang walked to Fang Dang's face, and the long sword on his waist began to make a crackling sound as he walked, as if the thirsty traveler wanted to drink all Fang Dang's blood.
Fang Dang did not look at Han Wang, his eyes still stayed on the long sword between Han Wang's waist.
Han Wang pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, lifted the sword and placed it on his chest. The sword was 1.5 meters long, and the hilt of the sword that could be held with both hands was even slightly nobler than Han Wang's height.
Fang Dang reached out and pressed it on the hilt of the Qianye Blind Grass Sword. The Qianye Blind Grass Sword became more and more excited, and the light of breathing flashed in the patterns on the sword like leaves.
At the same time, Han Wang pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, his legs bent slightly, his body sinks slightly, and his entire center of gravity decreases, and then falls.
Han Wang's sword tip was raised high, and at this time Han Wang looked like a rooster ready to pounce on his prey.
The battle between the two sides is about to break out, and now we are waiting for who will take action first.
The two of them stared at each other, the distance between them was only five meters, which was a distance that could not be careless, because the opponent would not give you any chance to make mistakes.
The first move was Han Wang. The long sword in Han Wang's hand slashed towards Fang Dang's head. This is called the head sword, which is the most dignified sword technique among swordsmanship. It has no fancy points, but it also has the highest requirements. It is powerful and can't fight against the opponent, and fast speed makes the opponent unable to avoid it. Both of these two points are indispensable.
Han Wang's sword had the momentum of kingly land. His sword was still in mid-air, and the snow on the ground was blown to scatter.
Fang Dang's palm grew together with the Qianye Blind Grass Sword, and the blood vessels and the leaf veins were connected. In an instant, the Qianye Blind Grass Sword became part of Fang Dang, a special organ.
Facing a strong enemy, Fang Dang suddenly closed his eyes.
Fang Dang's action fell into Han Wang's eyes and became more and more angry.
Fang Dang must have felt wronged and did not mean to humiliate Han Wang.
He understood what the Qianye Blind Grass Sword is.
At this moment, Fang Dang turned into a sword, and the air around him was cut by it. Although he could not open his eyes, he could feel everything around him. He even saw the fat white guy in front of his sword. Fang Dang could also feel his extremely hardness. He was quite confident in the strength of his body.
The one who came to Han Wang's long sword was slashed opposite. Fang Dang had to defeat this long sword, otherwise it would be death.
In Fang Dang's perception, the long sword opposite was like a ferocious mantis waving his huge sickle, and he himself turned into a small grasshopper.
The huge sickle is terrible, but the grasshopper is not completely powerless to fight back.
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Chapter completed!