The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 186: Killing the Master with a Random Sword

Chapter 186: Killing the Master with a Random Sword

"What kind of sword is this?"

"Sixth grade! It's actually a sixth grade immortal sword!"

"Huh? There seem to be words on the sword, Xue, Yang, what do they mean?"

The Qingtang Sword Sect disciples were all shocked. They didn't expect Fang Yang also had a sixth-grade magic sword.

Some sharp-eyed people noticed the two words on the hilt of the sword, but were puzzled at first.

Someone's face changed, "Xue is Senior Sister Qin's name, and Yang is Fang Yang's name!"

"Snow and sun as one? Oh my god!"

"So this sword was also given by the senior sister?"

"But why are the names of Senior Sister and Fang Yang engraved on the hilt?"

"Why does it feel weird to have the names of the master and the disciple engraved on the hilt together?"

"It must be Fang Yang. He relied on the favor of the senior sister to carve the master's name on the sword. This is a blasphemy!"

Many people were outraged and felt that Fang Yang was too presumptuous.

Luo Ling'er couldn't help but be surprised, "Big Sister, are the names engraved on the hilt really yours and Junior-Junior Fang's?"

Qin Xueyan was as cold as frost and nodded lightly.

Several of the disciples nearby were shocked. Yu Caifeng asked in astonishment, "So Xue and Yang were carved by you, Senior Sister Qin?"

Qin Xueyan remained calm and nodded slightly.

Everyone looked at each other, and Luo Linger sighed: "Master Sister really has high hopes for the other nephew!"

Her words diluted the speculation in everyone's mind, and they all nodded in agreement.

The senior sister has only accepted one disciple in all these years, so it is understandable that she dotes on him a little. We are probably overthinking it.

Only Yun Feihong clenched his fists, the jealousy and resentment in his eyes about to overflow.

Qin Xueyan, you actually engraved both of your names on the hilt of the sword!

Others only think that you are fond of your disciple, but who could have thought that you would have such a shameless heart towards your own disciple!

There were exclamations from the high platform, with different emotions, while Chen Wei's face was grim in the fighting arena.

"What sword do you have?"

Fang Yang looked up at Qin Xueyan, only to see that Qin Xueyan's eyes were gentle and she nodded slightly in encouragement. Fang Yang smiled and said:

"Xueyang Sword."

Wow!
As soon as these words were spoken, there were exclamations from all sides.

The disciples of Qingtang Sword Sect all looked at Qin Xueyan in astonishment, only to see that the eldest sister looked calm and did not scold them, obviously approving of the name.

Everyone's expression was a little strange.

Xiaohuan and Feng Paner are the two with the biggest mouths.

"Xueyang Sword? Such an ambiguous name?"

"Hey, hey, hey, Pan'er, I want to knock their ass off!"

"Xiao Huan, don't talk nonsense. This is just the affection between master and disciple."

"Deep love? Yes, yes, yes. Both of their names are engraved on the sword together. It is indeed deep enough!"

"Xueyang Sword? Very good!" Chen Wei had a blank expression on his face and swung the sword suddenly.

Three dark sword beams with even more concentrated power shot towards Fang Yang!

He is at the fourth level of Golden Core, while Fang Yang is only at the eighth level of Foundation Establishment. Even with a sixth-grade immortal sword, he cannot withstand attacks that are far beyond his realm.

"Going through the back door never works."

"What's the point of Senior Sister valuing me? Weak is weak!"

No one thought Fang Yang could block these three swords. Only Qin Xueyan remained calm, with a hint of smile in her eyes.

The next moment, Fang Yang's spiritual power surged, instantly rising from the eighth level of foundation building to the third level of golden elixir!
He swung the Xueyang Sword in his hand, and three sword beams as big as crabapples met the dark sword beams and exploded in the air!

"Golden Core Level 3?!"

Everyone was stunned.

"This guy is actually at the third level of the Golden Core?!" "The technique he uses is the purest Qingtang Sword Technique of our sect!"

"Fuck, his Qingtang Sword Technique is better than mine! Didn't he just join the Qingtang Sword Sect three months ago?"

"Don't you see who his master is? The senior sister teaches him personally every day, how can it be wrong?"

Amid countless exclamations, Fang Yang took mysterious steps and instantly approached Chen Wei, slashing him on the head with the Xueyang Sword!

Chen Wei was startled and quickly flew backwards to create some distance.

The Qingtang Sword Sect emphasizes on using martial arts to defeat the enemy. When disciples fight, they always keep a distance and bombard their opponents with martial arts in an elegant and graceful manner.

I have rarely encountered an opponent who would engage in close combat.

Just as Chen Wei was pulling away, another sword light came towards him. He could only fly backwards, but Fang Yang followed closely, slashing at him all the way, forcing Chen Wei into a very embarrassed state.

"Why is Fang Yang hitting me randomly?"

"How can you use a sixth-grade immortal sword as a hatchet and chop it randomly like that?"

"It's a disgrace to my righteous character!"

"It must be the devil's fighting method, shameless and despicable!"

The disciples of Qingtang Sword Sect had never seen this kind of fighting style before, and they all condemned Fang Yang for being shameless.

But Fang Yang remained unmoved and chased and hacked Chen Wei everywhere in the fighting arena.

Chen Wei practiced the advanced martial arts of Zhijian Peak, the Qingmo Sword Technique. When he practiced it to the extreme, he could instantly slash out ninety-nine sword energies, making anyone who stood in his way invincible.

But those were all long-range attacks from a distance. At this moment, Fang Yang's close-range slashing left Chen Wei with no time to release his sword energy, and he could only dodge awkwardly.

"How could you be so reckless?"

Chen Wei was so angry that he was about to explode, and a look of shame and anger appeared on his expressionless face.

Fang Yang was furious that he used such a shameless fighting style, and he was ashamed of his own lack of skills and experience that allowed his rhythm to be disrupted so easily.

"Who said how to fight? You are the one who is being pedantic!"

Fang Yang laughed, slashed down with his sword, and a congenital spiritual thread quietly shot out from his fingers and wrapped around Chen Wei's legs.

Chen Wei's body paused, and the sword light was already chopping down on his head.

He hastily raised his sword to block, but the power of the magic-breaking sword was only for breaking magic weapons, and was not suitable for close combat. After being chopped like this, it was immediately broken into two pieces.

"what!"

Watching the snow-white sword slashing towards his head, Chen Wei finally showed fear on his face and shouted in panic:

"You win!"

The Xueyang Sword stopped instantly, hanging above Chen Wei's head, and a few strands of severed hair fell to the ground.

Chen Wei sat down with a plop, staring at Fang Yang unwillingly:

"Who taught you such a rogue style of fighting?"

Fang Yang sneered: "If I were really a disciple of the Demon Sect, you would be dead now. Would you complain to the King of Hell in the underworld, saying that I shouldn't have fought you in close combat?"

Chen Wei was startled, lowered his head, and murmured:
"Did I practice it wrong?"

The disciples of Qingtang Sword Sect were speechless, "Could this be the same as killing the master with random swords?"

The referee announced somewhat reluctantly: "Fang Yang vs. Chen Wei, Fang Yang wins!"

Fang Yang looked up at the platform, Qin Xueyan was also looking down at him, their eyes met and they smiled at each other.

Fairy, I hope I didn’t embarrass you?
You fought well, little thief.

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, Su Yu stood up, attracting everyone's attention. He turned around and bowed to Lin Su:
"Master, I have something to report."

Lin Su looked at him deeply and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Su Yu said: "I recently interrogated the demon sect disciples who were imprisoned in the sword prison and found something strange."

"What's weird?"

Su Yu said: "Someone among the Demon Sect's disciples confessed that when they were in Yunyu Town, Junior Brother Qin and Fang Yang were not pretending to be siblings, but husband and wife!"

(End of this chapter)

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