Chapter 219 The Demon Lord Is Born, the Last Battle

After defeating Ji Haotian, Fang Wang continued to practice, and taking action once a month became his pleasure after practice.

Less than ten days after Ji Haotian left, Fang Wang, who was practicing, opened his eyes.

He felt two sword intentions.

"Xu Qiuming, huh? Compared with before, he is indeed a completely different person, the other one..."

Fang Wang smiled, and he was very happy about Xu Qiuming's growth.

Anyway, Xu Qiuming didn't have the opportunity to ascend, and he could accompany him in the world in the future. It's easy to be lonely after being invincible for a long time. The stronger Xu Qiuming is, the more he will be beaten by him.

As for Xu Qiuming's opponent...

Not simple!

Fang Wang could feel that the opponent's sword was similar to the Zhuxian Ghost Sword, but it was not the Zhuxian Ghost Sword.

He immediately thought of the sword fairy Fang Bai had mentioned before.

This person was indeed young, only about ten years older than Fang Bai.

Xu Qiuming's cultivation was higher than his opponent, but his opponent's swordsmanship was stronger. For a while, the two were indistinguishable.

After watching for a while, Fang Wang was sure that the swordsmanship of this sword immortal was definitely inherited from the Great Sage, and the swordsmanship he mastered was not weaker than the Sword of the Immortal God.

Gradually, some people in Jian Tianze also felt the swordsmanship duel on the seashore, and some people immediately rushed to join in the fun.

Since the challenge of the Heavenly Dao became a big deal, battles between great monks broke out from time to time in various parts of Daqi. Because Fang Wang was in Daqi, the monks only fought against each other and did not care about life and death, which also led other monks to dare to watch the fun.

Fang Wang closed his eyes and continued to practice.

Whether it was Xu Qiuming or the sword immortal, they were not as good as Dugu Wenhun, let alone threatening him.

The reason why he opened his eyes was just to feel the breath of the old friend.

About half an hour later, this swordsmanship battle ended, and the two ended up in a tie.

In Fang Wang's opinion, Xu Qiuming won.

Xu Qiuming was only more than two hundred years old, and his self-created swordsmanship could already compete with the Great Sage's swordsmanship, which was very terrifying.

Fang Wang was very curious about what Xu Qiuming had experienced. His sword intent made Fang Wang see a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

After the battle, Xu Qiuming's aura flew towards Jian Tianze.

Until the next challenge day, as Fang Wang expected, Xu Qiuming successfully won the challenge qualification.

Xu Qiuming, who was only at the third level of the Golden Body Realm, defeated several challengers at the Mahayana Realm. As his origins were dug up by various forces, the Da Qi monks remembered this former number one genius of Da Qi.

Fang Wang and Xu Qiuming confronted each other in the sky, and the two smiled at each other.

Xu Qiuming's robe began to flutter. He stared at Fang Wang with burning eyes and said, "I know I am not your opponent. If it is a life-and-death battle, you can destroy me with one punch. But since I succeeded in sword enlightenment, my cultivation path has been too easy. I can feel that my sword intention has increased faster than my cultivation. I am afraid that I am too arrogant, so I want to feel the gap between you and me."

Fang Wang smiled and said, "You are indeed making rapid progress. You are worthy of being the sword cultivator I am most optimistic about."

The conversation between the two was heard by many cultivators in Jian Tianze. Their eyes changed when they looked at Xu Qiuming.

This is the first time Fang Wang has praised a cultivator so much in these years.

Xu Qiuming has already exuded his own sword intention. This sword intention has both murderous aura and the coldness of the sword, which makes the entire Jian Tianze quiet.

"Although we are old acquaintances, I will not let you go and let you face my second punch." Fang Wang said with a restrained smile.

Xu Qiuming's eyes were sharp, and he had the momentum of Fang Wang's heart to fight.

Fang Wang raised his mouth and suddenly swung his fist.

He did not let up and even showed his momentum to face Ji Haotian.

You should know that Ji Haotian is a ninth-level Mahayana cultivator, and can rival the Nirvana realm!

Roar——

The dragon roar shook the world, and Xu Qiuming's long hair was blown and fluttered violently, and his robes fluttered as if they were about to break.

He did not move at all, but the sword intent on his body dissipated the moment the dragon roar sounded.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xu Qiuming, and they saw that his eyes were dull and the whole person fell into a trance.

When Jian Tianze made a deafening noise, Xu Qiuming still did not come back to his senses.

In his world, the scene of the black dragon killing him kept replaying in front of his eyes.

Fear!

Regret!

Despair!

Many emotions enveloped his heart.

When he woke up, Fang Wang's figure was no longer in front of him.

At this moment, he felt a strong sense of relief in his heart. Fortunately, he challenged Fang Wang. If other opponents had such terrifying power, he would have died.

Xu Qiuming took a deep breath and turned his head to look at the wooden bridge where Fang Wang was. There was fog and he couldn't see where Fang Wang was.

He leaned down and rushed down, ready to stay in Jian Tianze for a while. As soon as he fell, many monks surrounded him.

It's not shameful to lose to the Heavenly Dao. Xu Qiuming has shown his sword intent, which is really powerful and worthy of friendship from all sects.

After Xu Qiuming, more and more overseas monks came, which also led to the challengers coming from the surrounding seas every month. The mainland monks are indeed not as good as those overseas, but with Fang Wang, all dynasties on the mainland have seen the dawn of take-off.

The sun and the moon flow, and the seasons change.

In the blink of an eye, four years passed.

On this day, after Fang Wang put away his fist, he ignored the challenger's fear and said, "This is the last year. After this year, I will no longer accept challenges."

After that, he fell down, and these words made Jian Tianze fall into a commotion.

Everyone guessed that this day would come, but when they really waited for this sentence, they still felt regretful.

In these years, Fang Wang accepted a challenge every month, which greatly increased the prestige of the continent. The name of the Jianglong Continent has spread in the surrounding seas and even to other continents, making the cultivators of the Jianglong Continent proud. They are not as easily discriminated against when they go out to sea for training as they were decades ago.

In less than seven days, the news that Fang Wang decided to set the last year spread throughout the continent, which made more hidden masters unable to hold back.

...

In the South Sea, thunderclouds covered the sky, the sea of ​​clouds was surging, and lightning and lightning were like dragons looming.

The wind howled in the ocean, and monsters of different sizes and races emerged from the sea. Countless monster birds flew from the end of the sea with rolling monster spirits, all heading in one direction.

There was an isolated island in that direction, surrounded by raging waves, as if it would be submerged by the waves at any time. Looking up, there were countless monsters in all directions, all approaching the isolated island.

Lightning struck from time to time to illuminate the isolated island. On the isolated island, a figure sat on the top of the mountain.

This was an old man, he was lazily lying on a stone chair, wearing a black robe made of animal skin, holding hair in his mouth, and supporting his face with one hand.

If Fang Wang was here, he would definitely recognize his identity.

Qi Tian Yao Zun!