"Yes, Fang Yi, how is the flying sword you refined?"

Not to mention Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie, even Bai Chuxia looked at her husband with curiosity. You should know that the sword immortal has always been a figure in ancient Chinese legends. According to legend, the sword immortals of the Tang Dynasty could use flying swords to take the heads of people thousands of miles away, but the legend is a legend after all. No one has ever seen such a weapon like a magical weapon in reality.

"The refining was successful, but I don't know how powerful it is." Seeing the eager look on several people, Fang Yi couldn't help but laugh and said, "I'll release the flying sword to show you. I'll try its power too. By the way, where is the little devil? Where did you run away?"

"I don't know, I've gone to the jungle with the Dark Night Leopard. I haven't seen them for several days." Bai Chuxia shook her head. The two little guys were elusive and basically stayed in the jungle all day long.

"Don't care about them, look at the flying sword first." Fang Yi used his spiritual sense to search. He did not see the figures of the little devil and the dark night leopard in the manor, and there were no two little guys in the jungle by the lake. He probably had run far.

After refining the flying sword, Fang Yi put it into his dantian to nourish himself, and then he was in seclusion for eight months. Fang Yi himself had never seen the power of the flying sword. There was no outsider at the moment, so Fang Yi didn't need to be afraid of anything. He opened his mouth and the flying sword that was silent in his body suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Hey, the appearance of this sword seems to be a little different from before." Looking at the flying sword that appeared out of thin air, Wei Mingcheng said strangely: "When you first refined it, this sword was quite beautiful, why did it become like this now?"

Not only Wei Mingcheng felt very strange, but also Bai Chuxia and Si Yuanjie looked at Fei Jian with a strange look, because the flying sword that appeared in front of him was dull and the sword body was grayish white, not eye-catching at all. It was far from what Fang Yi looked like when he was first refined.

"The appearance doesn't matter, the key is whether it's practical or not."

Fang Yi shook his head. Others didn't know, but he knew in his heart that compared to the time he had just refined, the flying sword could be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes. The originally exposed sharpness was already completely restrained, but even Fang Yi himself didn't know how powerful the flying sword containing huge energy was.

With a thought, the flying sword standing quietly in front of Fang Yi suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, as if it had never appeared before. However, with the eyes of the few people present, it could be seen that the flying sword did not disappear out of thin air, but an illusion caused by the speed of too fast.

“Where did you go?”

Even though the few people present were cultivators of the innate realm, their eyesight still could not keep up with the speed of the flying sword. They could only vaguely feel the flying sword flashing, and then completely disappeared. No one except Fang Yi knew where the flying sword went.

"Hmm? Why did it come out again?" In just a few breaths, it was estimated that less than twenty seconds before the disappearing flying sword suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Wei Mingcheng couldn't help but rub his eyes. He didn't know whether it was the flying sword that had always been here or that he was dazzled just now.

"Fang Yi, what's going on?"

Bai Chuxia looked at her husband. She knew that the flying sword must have disappeared just now, but after disappearing for such a short time, Bai Chuxia didn't know what happened. She turned to look at her husband. Bai Chuxia found that Fang Yi's face was a little pale, and the undulations on her chest were obviously a little big.

"Don't talk, wait a moment."

Fang Yi waved his hand with a smile. His face seemed very plain, but he was excited. He did not expect that the flying sword that was moving casually was so powerful. More importantly, the flying sword could attack from a long distance, and it was many times stronger than the effect of a gun bullet.

"You're so nagging, just say it's over." Bai Chuxiachen looked at her husband with a smile, looking around, but found no movement.

At this moment, a strong wind blew from the lake, and a big tree more than ten meters away from Fang Yi and others suddenly fell down without warning. When the big tree fell down, it seemed to cause some chain reaction. The trees more than ten or twenty meters around the lake fell down one after another.

"What's going on?" Wei Mingcheng and others were all a little stunned as they watched the big trees fall down in front of them.

You know, those towering trees have grown for a hundred years, and some of the trunks are one or two meters in diameter. Even if a lumberjack uses a chainsaw, it will probably take an hour and a half to cut it off. But in front of everyone, these big trees fell down like dominoes.

While the few people were stunned, the big trees by the lake were still falling down. At this time, they had already extended to the opposite side of the lake. The big trees growing by the lake fell down in a crooked manner, some fell on the lakeside, and some fell heavily into the lake.

"Fang Yi, did you do it?"

Several unbelievable eyes were staring at Fang Yi. Wei Mingcheng and others naturally would not think that a gust of wind could blow down these big trees. Then there was only one result. When Fang Yi's flying sword disappeared just now, they cut off these big trees one by one.

The reason why Wei Mingcheng asked this question was that he could not believe in any case how such a slender flying sword could cut off a tree trunk of such a thick diameter. More importantly, how the flying sword surrounded the entire lake in a short period of time.

The royal garden of Longwangda is surrounded by mountains and water, and the water is not dug by hand, but a natural lake. The lake water is accumulated from rainwater flowing down from the top of the mountain. Although the area is not large, it is several square kilometers.

From the place where Fang Yi and others stood to the opposite side of the lake, there was at least a thousand meters. If the fall of the big tree was really done by the flying sword, including the distance between the two sides, it means that in just over twenty seconds, the flying sword actually flew thousands of meters away. Not to mention anything else, this speed alone was incredible.

“To be precise, it did it.”

Fang Yi took a deep breath. In order to test the power of the flying sword, Fang Yi had just given all his strength. In addition to using his spiritual sense to control the flying sword, he also instilled all the spiritual energy in his body into the flying sword. The power of this sword was something Fang Yi could not have imagined in advance.

When Fang Yi was not promoted to the Qi Refining Stage, he used innate true qi to inject it into the weapon and could emit innate qi. Under the innate qi, flying flowers and falling leaves could hurt people. But what Fang Yi did not expect was that when the true qi turned into spiritual energy, the power was actually greatly multiplied, far from being comparable to the innate qi.

The trunks of trees that were one or two meters thick were almost like tofu shit under the flying swords that were infused with spiritual energy. What's even more terrifying is that the spiritual energy attached to the flying swords was in a huge fan shape. When the flying sword passed through the trunk, it even cut off the entire tree.

However, after retracting the flying sword, Fang Yi found that using the flying sword in this way would consume a lot of money. His spiritual sense was consumed about 70% to 80%, and there was no trace of spiritual energy in the meridian in his body. The consumption of this sword was also beyond Fang Yi's expectations.

What Fang Yi didn't know was that the flying sword was not originally a weapon for those in the early stage of Qi refining. If he wanted to control the flying sword freely, he would at least have to have the cultivation level of the middle stage of Qi refining. If Fang Yi had not touched the threshold of the second level of Qi refining after this seclusion, his spiritual consciousness was even closer to the middle stage of Qi refining, and he would not have used such a huge move.

"There is still a power to protect yourself."

Fang Yi thought, and the flying sword standing in front of him started to move again. Wei Mingcheng only felt a lighter under his butt, and the chair he was sitting on suddenly split. If he hadn't reacted very quickly, Wei Mingcheng would have sat on the ground.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Wei Mingcheng stood up straight with his waist and abdomen. He knew that it was Fang Yi's fault, because the flying sword flew straight towards him just now, which scared Wei Mingcheng's face white at that time.

"Hehe, Brother Wei, experiment, do an experiment."

Fang Yi laughed. Although the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, Fang Yi was in a good mood at this time because he found that even if he did not instill the spiritual energy in the flying sword, the power of the flying sword was quite powerful. Fang Yi believed that no one's flesh and blood could block the attack of the flying sword.

"Even guns and cannons don't have such power."

Si Yuanjie next to him muttered to himself, Fang Yi's sword gave people a feeling of shocking the soul. Si Yuanjie, who grew up in modern society, originally thought that the power of guns and cannons was greater than that of cultivators, but at this moment Si Yuanjie found that he was wrong.

Although Fang Yi's sword still cannot be compared with the weapons of mass destruction, Fang Yi is now only at the first level of the Qi training stage. Si Yuanjie believes that if Fang Yi's cultivation level continues to improve, he will probably have the sword immortal method to seize the head level thousands of miles away, which is far from what guns and cannons can compare with him.

“There is still room for growth.”

Fang Yi opened his mouth and sucked, and the flying sword standing in front of him suddenly flew into his mouth. Fang Yi's face also showed a satisfied smile. The flying sword that had consumed his great energy and material resources was finally worth the money, and far exceeded Fang Yi's expectations.

"If I had such a weapon, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been damaged." A voice suddenly sounded in Fang Yi's mind.

"Who are you?" Fang Yi was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect that someone was sending his voice to him with his spiritual sense.

"I, I don't know who I am."

"I understand, have you recovered?"

This answer made Fang Yi understand suddenly. The one who sent the voice to his spiritual consciousness was the spirit body, which is the current Juntian Ding's weapon spirit.

After becoming a weapon spirit, the spirit body has been silently digesting the information in the Juntian Cauldron and restoring its cultivation after being injured by Fang Yi. When Fang Yi was in seclusion, the spirit body has never appeared. Now he suddenly makes a sound, which shocks Fang Yi.

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