After this battle, no one in the Great Western City or even the entire Great Western Region dared to challenge Fang Xingjian.
As for the original challenger, Tian Yi, by the time people remembered him, he had already disappeared without a trace. No one knew where he had gone to.
Anderson did not go to watch the battle in the arena at all. Firstly, he knew that Fang Xingjian had no intention of going over. Secondly, he knew that it was impossible for that Tian Yi to be Fang Xingjian's match.
It was because Fang Xingjian had gone through three consecutive days of seclusion cultivation and had successfully integrated all of his sword arts together. His cultivation was now unfathomable.
Anderson stood outside the training room and realized that he was no longer able to get closer. It was because with each step he took, he would feel as if his mind was being pierced by needles. It was as if countless swords were stirring up in his mind.
The closer he got, the stronger this feeling became. Right now, at a distance of ten meters, it seemed to be his limit.
'Is ten meters the limit? ' A hint of dejection flashed on Anderson's face. However, this dejection soon turned into fighting spirit. He sat down cross-legged and slowly trained his martial will through the incessant impacts from Fang Xingjian's sword intents.
He had been doing this for three consecutive days. It was through these rounds of training that he had a deep understanding of how powerful Fang Xingjian was.
...
In the Sacred Land, three figures were sitting cross-legged.
One of them was a lady with a sexy figure and fair skin. She looked at the two people before her with a solemn expression.
Of the two people sitting cross-legged before her, one of them was dressed in gray robes and had a feminine face. Gray light flashed explosively in his eyes, filled with all sorts of sinister, eerie, and brutal information.
The other person was dressed in white robes. His eyes were extremely indifferent, as if there were no emotions left in his heart. However, if one were to take a closer look, they would be able to sense that there seemed to be countless sword lights flashing in his eyes.
The man dressed in white robes was naturally Fang Xingjian, who had gone into seclusion for three days and had finally melded all of his sword arts together. During the past three days, he had not done anything else and had focused all of his attention on fusing his sword arts together. He had fused all of his sword arts together, turning them into an extraordinary sword technique that was known as the Four God-Slaying Swords.
This was not all. For three consecutive days, he had also exchanged cultivation experiences with Fang Qian and Tyrande, sitting down and discussing, gaining a deeper understanding of cultivation.
After all, the three of them were geniuses in the cultivation of Knights, magic prints, and black magic. They had reached the pinnacle of level 29 and had a deep understanding of their own paths. After the exchange, each of them had great gains.
"Four God-Slaying Swords... Four God-Slaying Swords..." Fang Qian looked at Fang Xingjian with a grim countenance and said, "To slay a person, one must first slay the spirit. It's true that the potential of the will is stronger than that of the physical body. It's because the will itself is not bound by the material world. Your Four God-Slaying Swords not only aims to slay a person's soul, but it also has the intention of slaying a God level expert. "
"That's right." Fang Xingjian nodded and said, "This time around, that test subject number 10's attack methods have given me a lot of inspiration. Compared to a competition of physical strength, there are all sorts of attacks with special effects, such as slashing, flames, lightning, and low temperatures... "Martial will that moves at light speed might be the strongest attack method. "Right now, I can destroy the souls of ordinary second transition Conferred Knights with a single thought. Their consciousness would be completely wiped out, and they would become vegetative."
"But the physical body is equally important." Right now, Tyrande had completely engulfed that test subject number 13 who had attained two tiers of perfection. As he spoke, he exuded the auras of 1,440 specialty seeds, and seething power was emitted from his body.
"The spirit is the spirit of the physical body, and the physical body is the root of the spirit. The strengthening of the will cannot be separated from the nourishment of the physical body. If one wants their consciousness and will to continue to grow stronger, the nourishment of the physical body is a must. " Tyrande sighed and said, "After engulfing this body for the past few days, I can increasingly feel the benefits of having a powerful physical body. A powerful physical body will provide powerful nourishment and energy. My brain will be even more developed, and the power of my consciousness will naturally be even stronger. "The two affect each other, and it can be said to be mutually beneficial."
"That's right." Fang Qian nodded and said, "In order to attain the Divine level, one must make one's will strong enough to affect the physical world. Regardless of whether it's Knights, magic prints, or black magic, all of them must take this step. "It's just that Knights nourish the physical body, using the breakthrough of the physical body to bring about a breakthrough of the brain's consciousness. At the instant one strives to attain the Divine level, one will condense the consciousness with the power of the physical body's perfection, turning all the vital energy and blood in the body into the power of the will, thereby attaining a breakthrough to the Divine level."
Tyrande smiled and nodded. "And magic prints borrow the reinforcement from the gods beyond the heavens. It's the same as absorbing the gods' powers and continuously turning them into one's own. As long as one's physical body meets the minimum requirements and has sufficient nourishment for the brain, one will be able to directly absorb the gods' powers and turn them into the power of the will to attain a breakthrough to the Divine level."
Fang Xingjian continued, "Black magic is very similar to magic prints. It's just that through various tactics, one obtains 12 different types of external powers. Through these external powers, one can elevate one's will and eventually attain a breakthrough to the Divine level."
Fang Xingjian concluded, "The path of Knights cultivates one's own powers, accumulating them before unleashing them. The initial effects will be slow, but the chances of one attaining a breakthrough to the Divine level are higher. "Magic prints and black magic, on the other hand, cultivate the powers of others. The goal is to turn the powers of the gods beyond the heavens into one's own. One will be able to borrow the powers of the gods from the heavens right from the start. Therefore, the initial effects will be fast. However, it's extremely difficult to turn the powers of the gods into one's own. Therefore, the chances of one attaining a breakthrough to the Divine level in the later stages are very low."
After three consecutive days of communication, the three of them had a deeper understanding of the path of cultivation. They also had a clearer plan for their future.
Fang Qian looked at Fang Xingjian and said, "Have you still decided to go to Demonic City? Although the powers of magic prints and black magic are unable to be used directly on you, a Divine level expert is a Divine level expert after all. We don't know if they still have any other hidden means or powers. "
"If I don't go to Demonic City this time around, I won't be able to feel at ease." As Fang Xingjian said that, he stood up. Sword force permeated throughout his body, passing through all of his joints, nerves, and blood vessels.
There were even hints of sword light moving around his body.
Right now, Fang Xingjian's abilities in all aspects had improved tremendously once again. After breaking into the First Prince's base, his mental cultivation method had leveled up, reaching level 8. His attributes and specialties had also improved once again, and his sword arts had also improved by leaps and bounds. All the sword techniques that could be fused had been fused into a set, turning into the Four God-Slaying Swords.
Amongst the Four God-Slaying Swords, other than the first sword, Rebirth, which increased one's potential and tempered one's attributes, the other three swords were each more powerful than the one before. All of them were born for killing and destruction.
Right now, Fang Xingjian's attributes had become:
Name Fang Xingjian Age 18
Occupation Heavenly Sword Sovereign
Level: 29
Strength 295 + 19
Agility 307 + 19
Reaction: 211
Endurance: 190
Flexibility: 190
Ether Synchronization Rate 100%
The attributes above come into effect once the Prodigious Astral Divine Powers Waves is activated.
Due to Perfect Muscles, + 19 in strength and agility (10% of the endurance attribute)
Skills/Techniques: Boundaries Negation, Level 40 Four God-Slaying Swords, Level 12 Ether Divine Art, White Bone Divine Weapon, Heaven's Volition Sword Intent
Internal Specialties: 243 External Specialties: 8
Waves Level 8 Prodigious Astral Divine Powers Waves
Mental Cultivation Method Level 8 Universal Sword Dominance Lunisolar
Fang Xingjian looked at Fang Qian and Tyrande and said, "This time around, Tyrande will accompany me. Fang Qian, you'll stay here and help me hold down the fort in the Great Western Region. However, you better not be up to any tricks. Otherwise, I'll settle things with you when I return."
With that, Fang Xingjian tapped out with a finger, and an afterimage flashed past on Tyrande's and Fang Qian's foreheads. Two streams of information currents, or rather, sword intents, gushed into their minds.
The sword intents were so powerful and condensed that they were like the ones in the letter Fang Xingjian had sent to Tian Yi. It was something that Fang Qian and Tyrande were unable to go up against.
Fang Qian let out a bitter laugh, knowing that Fang Xingjian still did not trust her. However, Tyrande smiled nonchalantly.
Therefore, on one day in February, Fang Qian was the only one left, while Fang Xingjian and Tyrande disappeared from the Sacred Land.
Two silhouettes cut across the sky at a speed several tens of times that of supersonic speed, heading in the direction of the Western Sea.
Fang Qian understood that with this operation, Fang Xingjian would probably turn the entire Demonic City, or even the entire Earth... upside down.
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