When they were on the Dragon Platform, Fang Yun's ordinary Hidden Edge Poem gave the True Dragon Sword the ability to kill Shi Wang. In the Demon Realm, excluding the Ancestral God Race, Shi Wang was the true number one Demon Commander, equivalent to the number one Scholar.
Now, Fang Yun's Hidden Edge Poem had reached a new level, but the enemy was much weaker than Shi Wang. They had no advantage other than numbers.
"Puff puff puff …"
A dragon-shaped golden light danced among the Demon Barbarians, like a sickle cutting wheat. Wherever it passed, corpses were strewn all over the ground.
The human Scholars watched from afar, their faces full of shock.
"This … I think I heard six chirps just now. Fang Yun's Sword of Words has reached the realm of six chirps? Impossible! "
"Fang Yun's Sword of Words has not reached six chirps, but with the help of this legendary Hidden Edge Poem, it reached six chirps! However, this Hidden Edge Poem can not only increase the flying speed of the Sword of Words, but also increase the distance. Look carefully. "
The Scholars took a closer look and gasped. The distance between Fang Yun and the True Dragon Sword was more than one mile, reaching two miles!
"A Sword of Words Scholar can at most make the Sword of Words fly a thousand feet. Even the strongest Scholar in history could only fly a little more than one mile with the help of other poems. However, Fang Yun's sword is still as sharp as before from two miles away. It seems that he either expended a huge amount of talent, or has a strong literary courage. "
"It shouldn't be talent. He has to be at least a Grand Scholar to do so. It should be related to his Hidden Edge Poem and literary courage. His literary courage … is too strong. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first in history. "
"Looking at his exquisite control of the sword, his literary courage is almost at the peak of the second realm. Once he reaches the third realm, it will be really amazing. Only a great scholar has the third realm literary courage. As long as the power of literary courage sweeps across. Whether it is the war of words of ordinary Jinshi or the demonic arts of demonic commanders, they will all vanish. "
"Yes. If he has the third realm literary courage, no matter how many Demon Commanders or below there are. Even if there are billions of them, they won't be able to do anything to Fang Yun. "
"Look, the Demonic Barbarians are in complete chaos. Fang Yun's True Dragon Sword is like a tiger in a flock of sheep."
"Some of the Demonic Barbarians are already calling Fang Yun the Demon King. There aren't many people in the human race who can make the demons and barbarians cry for their parents. "
"Fang Yun's killing intent is so strong right now. He is only a Scholar of Sword of Tongue, but he has the strength of two Hanlin Academies. How can these demons and barbarians compare to him?"
"I think he has the strength of the Third Prince Han Lin. However … It doesn't matter how many we kill now. The main thing is that Xiong Han. He obtained the Dragon Qi from the Dragon Ascension Stage and was rewarded by the Barbarian Bear Sage when he returned to the clan. His current strength has probably surpassed Shi Wang's. "
Xiong Han stood motionless with his arms crossed in front of his chest. It was as if the piles of corpses had nothing to do with him.
The imitation of the True Dragon Sword was like a shark charging into a school of fish. The surrounding demons and barbarians were constantly dodging. There were also a few extremely powerful Saint Children who were joining forces to force the ancient sword. However, the True Dragon Sword was simply too fast. They could not catch up.
Fang Yun's true body of the True Dragon Sword was concealed. The demons and barbarians' attention was completely focused on the imitation sword.
Suddenly, the true body of the True Dragon Sword broke away from the power of the art of war. It revealed a ferocious dragon-shaped sword and silently arrived at the edge of the group of demons and barbarians.
"The second sword is coming! Run … "
"We can't block it … at all … ugh …" The Barbarian who spoke suddenly spurted blood from his neck and fell to the ground.
A Saint Child of the Leopard Race cursed, "Fang Yun, that bastard, he can do whatever he wants here in the Celestial Tree. If we were outside, I could kill him with a drop of Saint Blood!"
More and more demons and barbarians were running away.
A Saint Child of the Tiger Race cursed, "Idiots! What are you afraid of? This is the Celestial Tree. You can't die! What are you afraid of? As demons and barbarians, you dare to run away in the Celestial Tree. You are the shame of the world! As the deacons of the Saint Tree, I order all demons who are running away today to be recorded. I will use my entire life to prevent you from entering the Holy Tree. I will cut off your path to the trial and put your names on the Pillar of Shame! "
After the Saint Child of the Tiger Race finished speaking, curses could be heard everywhere. Even the most cowardly of the demons and barbarians stopped and turned back while cursing.
"Let's go and kill them! At most, we'll just waste two Heaven Leaves! "
"If we don't even have two Heaven Leaves, we'll be shaming our races even if we enter the Celestial Tree!"
"I don't believe that Demon King Fang Yun has endless talent and courage! Let's go and kill Fang Yun! "
"Let's go and kill Fang Yun!"
"Kill Fang Yun!"
"Kill Fang Yun …"
Thousands of demons and barbarians shouted in unison. Their Qi and blood soared to the heavens, forming a faint black mist that shrouded them and repelled Fang Yun's True Dragon Sword.
However, Fang Yun's True Dragon Sword had been nurtured by the 'Sword Couplets' of the Three Great Ministers, used the True Dragon Bone as its body, and possessed three solid True Dragon Tattoos. Moreover, it had been strengthened by the second level Legacy Poem, the 'Song of the Treasure Sword'. Its strength had completely surpassed that of a Jinshi and it had become a true sword of the Hanlin Academy!
If other people's sharp tongues were to be thrown into a crowd of demons and barbarians, they would definitely sink into mud. But Fang Yun's True Dragon Sword was only one percent slower, still six times the speed of sound.
"Kill Fang Yun …"
Thousands of demons and barbarians roared as they charged at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun remained unmoved, only calmly looking ahead.
All the demons and barbarians were wrapped in red Qi and blood, burning like balls of flame. But in these flames, two dragon-shaped golden lights flew. Wherever they passed, the flames were extinguished and the Qi and blood dissipated.
Killing one hundred demons in one breath!
"What a Fang Zhenguo! Let's go! The demons and barbarians are willing to part with two Sky Leaves, but do you think we can't? Let's go! Help Fang Yun! "Kong Dexi was the first to charge forward.
"Two Sky Leaves! Help Fang Yun! "
"Help Fang Yun!" the rest of the barbarians shouted.
There were only a dozen or so Grand Scholars present, but when they shouted with their tongues, it was as if there were thousands of soldiers and horses!
The two True Dragon Swords continued to slaughter the demons and barbarians, but not a single one of them dared to use their demonic arts. This was because they would inevitably injure the other demons and barbarians, so they could only chase after the True Dragon Swords with their bare hands.
Even the True Dragon Ao Huang could not catch up to the True Dragon Swords, let alone these trifling Demonic Commanders.
Xiong Han followed the other demons and barbarians, showing no intention of attacking.
The two sides were separated by two li, and the fastest demons and barbarians were gradually separated from the slowest ones. Batch after batch of barbarians fell to the ground.
"I'm sincerely convinced! In the future, if we run into Fang Yun outside the Celestial Trees, we must run! "an ox Demonic Commander sighed.
"Fortunately, Fang Yun is about to die. If he survives, we can kill a group of Demonic Commanders today and a group of Demonic Marquises tomorrow! In the long run, they might even kill all the Saints! "
"I don't believe that ten thousand demons and barbarians can't kill a single Fang Yun!"
A large number of demons and barbarians charged over, and the ten-some Jinshi quickly reached Fang Yun.
"Fang Zhenguo, use all your strength to control the battle of words. We'll defend this place to the death!" Kong Dexi said.
Fang Yun nodded. With a wave of his hand, thousands of Sky Leaves flew over like a flock of birds.
Fang Yun casually gave each of the Jinshi a hundred Sky Leaves, then stored the remaining two-thousand-some Sky Leaves in his literary palace.
The Jinshi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Fang Yun's reward was truly too generous. They would have to die at least fifty times to pay it off.
At this moment, there were less than seven thousand barbarians.
The eyes of the dragon-shaped figure around the True Dragon Swords glowed red. (To be continued)
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