Fang Junmei narrowed her eyes from afar.

He can be said to have reached the level of a master in the way of space. He can see at a glance that every sword the other party uses contains the first four levels of space.

The four-level space path and complex structure formed this powerful sword.

This old man is not simple either, but in terms of complexity, this sword is still worse than his sword to remember the stars in the sky.

...

"Who is it? How dare you peek at me and practice my magical powers?"

The loud shouts, get up immediately.

The old man seemed to have a bad temper. He noticed that he was being watched by someone's spiritual sense. He immediately stopped the knife, looked over with his eyebrows and glared, and spread his spiritual sense and swept back.

Soon, Fang Junmei was discovered.

“…How is it possible for you?”

After seeing Fang Junmei, he seemed to recognize him, and his eyes immediately shook, showing an incredible look.

...

"What do you call me, you seem to recognize me."

Fang Junmei flew slowly towards him.

"...You are Fang Junmei, one of the top ten in the Four Saints Alliance back then. You practiced so quickly, and you are already at the same level as me."

The old man's eyes became deeper, and he was silent for a moment before sighing.

After saying that, he said, "When you were in the top ten, I was already in my current state... I didn't expect that you were all in the middle stage of the Supreme Person, and I am still in this state."

The old man smiled bitterly, with his eyes full of self-deprecating emotion.

"What do you call a fellow Taoist? Judging from your tone, you seem to be a local monk, right?"

Fang Junmei asked again.

"I have forgotten my real name. My cultivator of my generation calls me Xiao Badao!"

The old man said calmly, but he didn't see any domineeringness. Fang Junmei's terrifying cultivation speed undoubtedly hit him.

"Brother Badao's sword just now has integrated the four-level space path, which is very difficult. I was attracted by the sound of fighting and peeping for no reason. I'm sorry."

Fang Junmei said.

He was very polite in his words. He did not become domineering and unnecessary trouble because he advanced to the middle stage, and did not intend to mess with him for nothing.

...

When Xiao Badao heard this, he smiled.

"My brother has come here and see through the fourth level of space hidden in my knife. I must be a good player in the space. After a few moves with me, I will expose this one!"

A fire-like fighting spirit surged in Xiao Badao's eyes, and his whole body seemed to burn in an instant.

Fang Jun opened his eyebrows and refused.

A psychopath!

I took a look and had to fight with you?

...

"Stop talking nonsense, look at the knife!"

Xiao Badao shouted domineeringly, and did not step on Tianbutong. He slashed in the direction of Fang Junmei with one knife!

When the sword came out, the golden sword light slashed straight towards it like lightning, causing a large area of ​​void nearby to roll up suddenly, and the void nodes trembled, making it indescribable.

It was the knife just now!

But the momentum has become too powerful, as if it has caused a lot of force and hit it.

Snap!

Snap!

As the sword light passed, the void was shattered endlessly

...

Seeing that he was so brave, Fang Junmei felt a little excited. She shook her head, smiled slightly, and took out the sword.

"Then I'm not polite!"

Yi Mai replied with an unusual sound, and pointed it forward with a sword. The huge gray sword edge drew the air in front of him, and the waves of space were also surging.

His sword was still an old method - he recorded the stars in the sky with one sword.

When Xiao Badao saw this sword, his eyes suddenly lit up. The sword that recognized Fang Junmei was more complicated than his sword.

...

Bang bang bang bang bang-

The distance is dozens of miles, as if it is a short distance!

After a sword and a sword, after an instant, it collided violently, and terrifying clouds of smoke bloomed, and the waves of air rolled and swept into the four directions.

"ah!"

"ah!"

The two of them groaned at the same time, flew backwards behind them together. The impact of the front-facing bomb was too strong.

Although Fang Junmei's sword is stronger, it cannot withstand the opponent's magic power is too powerful, two or three times that of his own, so it is a situation of equality.

...

"Brother Fang, don't want to run away. You can also take the other space methods I deduced one by one. Let me take a look at your sword."

Domineering voice, come again soon.

Whoosh!

When the second sword came, the void shattered again, the space was rippling, and the world seemed to no longer exist. But the power of this sword may not be as good as before, but it only changed differently.

Fang Junmei smiled speechlessly, what else could she do? She remembered the stars in the sky with her sword.

...

Boom boom boom boom boom boom-

The two started a battle.

The third knife.

The fourth knife.

The fifth knife.

...

I don’t know how long Xiao Badao has been here to understand it. There are many ways to make a living from the sword in the space. Fang Jun’s eyes and eyes were full of insights.

"Happy, happy!"

Xiao Ba's sword became more and more energetic as he beat him, and he shouted repeatedly, which was very similar to Daolang in troubled times.

"Brother Badao is so happy. My bones will be blown away by you!"

Opposite the Yanyun, Fang Junmei's faint voice came.

"Hahaha--"

Xiao Badao laughed and said, "Brother is joking. I know you are very strong too. But since you say that, why don't you ask you to take my last knife and we'll stop!"

...

Whoosh!

After the words came, another knife came.

This sword seemed to be slashing thousands of swords, and the golden sword light swept across the sky with a surging sea and sky like waves rising.

Not a single knife in that space!

This sword is definitely the true level of Xiao Ba sword.

"Then please be careful with Brother Badao!"

Fang Junmei's pupils condensed, she smiled slightly, and used more methods to stab the first sword like an immortal emperor, in an extremely ethereal and domineering posture.

call!

The wind in space roars wildly.

Fang Junmei's figure began to fly backward strangely, and the movements were floating, as if they were about to peel off from this world.

And the endless void behind him seemed to be pulled.

What nothingness, what yellow sand and fog, and what kind of space waves all turned into the scenery on the canvas, and they rushed forward with the canvas.

It was like a twisted world, carrying all the existences in this world and smashing forward.

...

At this moment, Fang Junmei went away from behind and the world came!

This strange scene of moving forward and retreating made Xiao Badao tremble.

The mysterious Qing Emperor had his life's sword skills, gathered into thirty-six swords, and remained in the world of magic weapons of the passionate Danxin Sword.

These thirty-six swords have high and low levels, unique Taoist magical powers, and pure space swords. Fang Junmei can only learn from the unique Taoist magical powers, but the pure space swords can be practiced as much as possible.
Chapter completed!