Chapter 31 Thirty-Six Swords Appear

Determine life and death, determine cause and effect!

As soon as Li Honggang's words came out, the monks around the south gate of Haixia City all became excited.

The world of cultivating immortals is more cruel than the secular world. Although there are good and evil spirits, monks all focus on their own interests. They embark on cultivating immortals not for the sake of peace in the world, but for the pursuit of immortality. This in itself is a choice to fight against heaven.

"So domineering, he is worthy of being a monk of the Li family."

"The powerful dynasty of thousands of years ago and the first-class family of immortal cultivators today. The Li family can be passed down to this day. They really have their backbone."

"Baiyi Jinghong looks so calm. Who is he?"

"It shouldn't be Mr. Lu Yuan. Mr. Lu Yuan no longer needs to wear a mask. It seems that the Taiyuan Sect has cultivated another incredible genius."

"I think he may be the peak master of Taiyuan Sect, or an elder!"

Gu Li stood on the city wall, listening to the discussions of the people around her. She curled her lips under the veil and secretly thought that he was not an elder, he was a genius even more powerful than Lu Yuanjun!

Before entering Taiyuan Sect, her father mentioned Lu Yuanjun many times and lamented that Lu Yuanjun would become a leading figure in the world of immortal cultivation in the future. She was always unconvinced and always felt that she was not bad. Why didn't her father praise her?

Although she has not met Lu Yuanjun now, she feels from the bottom of her heart that any genius will appear mediocre and insignificant in front of Fang Wang.

Listening to the discussion of the people around him, the worry in Gu Li's heart disappeared and was replaced by expectation.

Fang Wang will definitely win!

Tang Chengfeng stared at Fang Wang closely without speaking. It was difficult to tell what he was thinking just from his expression.

The woman in white next to him muttered: "The figure looks okay, but I don't know if the face under the mask is good-looking or not."

Li Honggang's whole body emitted visible arrogance. He actually rose into the air. There was no magic weapon under his feet. The long knife standing in the soil trembled a few times, then shot out suddenly, and the handle fell into his right hand.

Holding a long knife in his hand, Li Honggang stared closely at Fang Wang, his robe fluttering, and his long hair fluttering with him, like a madman.

Fang Wang's mask revealed his eyes. In his pupils, Li Honggang's figure was burning with flames, gradually merging with the scorching sun in the sky.

Li Honggang continued to soar, and he could already look down at Fangwang.

At this moment, he was like the bright sun in the sky. The aura around him reached its peak, and even extended along the blade, forming a terrifying sword aura that was three feet long. Under the bright sun, this sword aura gradually burned.

Fang Wang raised his sword, the tip of the sword facing upwards, the blade horizontally in front of him, and sword shapes condensed around his body.

One sword!

Three swords!

Nine swords!

Twelve swords!

This scene made the monks watching the battle even more excited. For the monks, they pursue swords more. The Jinghong Divine Sword Technique is quite famous in the world of immortal cultivation. Back then, Yang Yuanzi relied on this sword technique to break into the Green Cicada Valley alone and retreated unscathed. That battle It has inspired many monks to this day.

This is also the reason why Yang Yuanzi can inherit the Taiyuan Sect's secret skill, the Nine Heavens Blue Thunder Sword Formation!

When Fang Wang's sword shape exceeded the number of twenty-four, a swordsman even appeared on the city wall and began to count the number of swords.

"Thirty-two swords! It's really the Thirty-two Swords of Jinghong!"

Someone shouted wildly, his hand holding the scabbard trembling.

Thirty-two swords surrounded Fang Wang, all pointing at Li Honggang. The superimposed power of the thirty-two swords made Fang Wang as powerful as a rainbow, no less powerful than Li Honggang.

"No wonder my son died in your hands, Bai Yi Jinghong, let me see how powerful the Thirty-two Jinghong Swords are!"

Li Honggang raised his knife, pointed diagonally in the direction, and looked sternly.

The Thirty-Two Jinghong Swords were indeed powerful, but feeling Fang Wang's momentum, Li Honggang had a bold idea in his mind.

The other party may not have reached the spiritual elixir realm!

This speculation made him frightened and unbelievable, and even gave birth to unprecedented fear from the bottom of his heart.

You don’t have such momentum even if you haven’t reached the spiritual elixir realm.

This is definitely a more terrifying genius than Li Hongshuang. He can't even imagine what heights Li Hongshuang will reach. How can he predict how high the upper limit of Baiyi Jinghong will be in the future?

If such a terrifying existence is dissatisfied with the Li family, it will definitely be a disaster for the Li family!

He must be killed!

Li Honggang's eyes burst out with terrifying murderous intent, his aura suddenly increased, and the flames of the long knife in his hand rose sharply.

"Thirty-two swords?"

Fang Wang's voice suddenly came, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

Fang Wang's right wrist turned, the sword blade pointed at the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were so sharp!

boom!

Fang Wang's momentum suddenly increased, four swords were added to his body out of thin air, and thirty-six swords were suspended, forming a large circle around him.

The improvement of each level of the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique not only increases the number of swords, but also increases the sword intent and sword power. As you go to the back, each additional sword has a completely different power!

As soon as the thirty-six swords were released, Fang Wang's sword soared into the sky, even the monks around the south city gate in the distance were frightened by it, and the swords in many monks' hands were trembling.

The sword box behind Gu Li was trembling. At this moment, she suddenly remembered that when all the natal treasure spirits in Taiyuan Sect were out of control, her natal treasure soul was in a similar situation.

Could it be that the original vision was also because of him...

Gu Li thought about Fang Wang's hurried return that day, could it be...

Her eyes looking at Fang Wang became even hotter and full of expectation.

"The Thirty-six Swords of Jinghong!"

Tang Chengfeng spat out six words one by one, and his expression became solemn.

All the monks around the south city gate were moved by this. While holding down their swords, they looked at Fang Wang excitedly.

Li Honggang was also frightened, with panic in his eyes.

Thirty-six swords!

How is it possible!

Li Honggang's heart was shaken, and his blood was shaken. At this moment, a strong fear rushed into his heart. He shouted angrily and slashed with his sword.

The blazing sword energy of nearly five feet long swept across the air, and a terrifying sea of ​​fire was slashed out with one sword, condensing into a huge fireball like the sun, sweeping towards Fang Wang at a very fast speed!

Fang Wang's eyes condensed, and he swung his sword forward fiercely. Thirty-six swords were like a rain of swords, moving like thunder and as powerful as a mountain torrent.

In an instant, it seemed that Fang Wang mobilized not only thirty-six swords, but three hundred and sixty swords!

Boom——

The sword rain was unstoppable, sweeping away, dispersing the blazing sun with an extremely domineering momentum. Li Honggang's eyes widened, and his robes were shredded by the sword energy. He had no time to react.

Under the gaze of all the cultivators, Fang Wang waved his sword, and the 36 swords of Jinghong increased by a factor of two, and the number of swords that dazzled them was so strong that they dispelled Li Honggang's scorching sun killing knife. They didn't even have time to see Li Honggang's movements clearly before he was drowned by the sword rain.

The vast sword rain swept over the sky above Haixia City, stretching for several miles before dissipating, leaving a spectacular air flow in the air.

After the sword rain, Li Honggang's figure disappeared in the air, leaving only his long sword and an egg-sized elixir, which was red in color and still burning on the surface.

The long sword slowly fell, dissipating in the process of descent, turning into clouds and smoke.

The dissipation of the natal treasure spirit means that its owner is dead!

When Li Honggang's elixir fell to the ground, Fang Wang turned around, turned into a white rainbow and left, quickly disappearing into the horizon.

Haixia City fell into a dead silence.

"Bai Yi Jinghong won!"

A man shouted excitedly, breaking the silence and causing the whole city to cheer.

Li Honggang's son, the purple-clothed youth, and other Li family members stood in front of the city gate, staring at this scene in a daze. With a thud, the purple-clothed youth knelt on the ground, in despair.

"My God! Thirty-six swords!"

"Is there really thirty-six swords in the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique? Such a powerful sword technique!"

"I thought it was a big battle, but I didn't expect Li Honggang to be unable to withstand a single move..."

"Who is Bai Yi Jinghong? Killing a third-level Lingdan realm cultivator with one sword, isn't that too incredible?"

"Another amazing talent has been born in Taiyuan Sect!"

When all the cultivators were exclaiming, Gu Li looked at the direction where Fang Wang left, and the corners of her mouth under her veil rose slightly.

Seeing Fang Wang kill Li Honggang with one sword, she was not shocked, but felt that it should be so.

"Father, you said that once a true genius appears, he can eclipse anyone. I really met him."

Gu Li thought silently, then turned and left.

Fang Wang's strength did not defeat her fighting spirit, but made her eager to return to the sect to practice.

Tang Chengfeng looked at the horizon and said with emotion: "Zhi Xin, go to Taiyuan Gate. Once the 36 swords of Jinghong are released, the world will change dramatically. Taiyuan, this hidden dragon, is really going to soar into the sky."

The woman in white next to him was still in shock, her eyes were dull, and she couldn't come back to her senses.

The sun was shining brightly, and the airflow over Haixia City lingered for a long time, as if the sword intent of the white-clothed Jinghong was deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the spectators and could not be erased.