If at first, the Qing Yi Sword Marquis only regarded Fang Chen as an ordinary warrior, then now, the Qing Yi Sword Marquis completely regards Fang Chen as his enemy.

The genius sword cultivator of Fantasy Sword Dao is fully qualified to be his opponent.

Dots of light appeared around the Qing Yi Sword Marquis, and these lights contained the majestic and extreme sword intent.

Qingyi Swordmaster's sword intention is very pure, but Fang Chen's sword intention is not pure, it is mixed with a powerful hallucinogenic aura.

Qingyun Bubai's sword technique was unleashed. The long sword in Qingyi's hand was thrust out, and little waves appeared on the tip of the sword.

Bang……

Fang Chen's twelfth level of water and fire swordsmanship was also completely pushed to the extreme. The sword light of water and fire suddenly hit the long sword of Qing Yi Jianhou.

Click...

There was only a click sound, and the two collided, bursting out with bright light. Upon seeing this, the Qing Yi Swordsman's face changed slightly.

He could clearly feel that the hallucinogenic aura was enveloping him, and he tried hard to stimulate his soul to prevent himself from being affected by the hallucinogenic aura.

However, just when he was resisting the hallucinogenic atmosphere, the Xingyin Sword in Fang Chen's hand thrust out again, and the water and fire sword pierced the Qing Yi Jianhou with a whooshing sound.

Bang……

In his haste, the Qing Yi sword warrior held his long sword across his chest and resisted Fang Chen's attack.

The Qing Yi Jianhou's body was forced to take a few steps back. After he stabilized his body, he looked at Fang Chen with squinted eyes, his heart filled with shock.

At the eighth level of the Qi Sea Realm, his strength is so tyrannical.

At this moment, the Qingyi Swordsman gave up and continued fighting Fang Chen. Even if he continued fighting, with his strong strength, he could defeat Fang Chen or even kill him, but in that case, he would still be injured, and he would be seriously injured.

At this time, Fang Chen looked at Qingyi Jianhou with a wary expression. The latter's strength was beyond his expectation, and the latter had not yet released his Dharma.

"I'm very happy to meet a swordsman genius like you." The Qing Yi swordsman put away his sword, looked at Fang Chen and said.

"In front of you, Qing Yi Sword Master, no one dares to claim to be a swordsman genius." Fang Chen said.

He was telling the truth. The Qingyi Swordsman's talent in swordsmanship was incredible. Moreover, it was said that the Dharma of the Qingyi Swordsman was condensed into a giant sword.

Being able to condense the Dharma-like giant sword shows how deeply the Qing Yi Swordsman understands the way of the sword.

"Hahaha."

The Qing Yi Jian Hou laughed loudly, turned around and left the stone room.

Watching the Qing Yi swordsman leave, Fang Chen also squinted his eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

After the Qing Yi Sword Marquis left, no warriors entered this stone chamber again. They also knew themselves. Even the Qing Yi Sword Marquis had withdrawn, let alone them.

For a time, the stone room became much calmer. Fang Chen took out the crystal ball and began to study it.

The crystal ball was the size of a palm, and there was an extremely cold atmosphere inside the crystal ball, which made Fang Chen feel like he was in a cold place.

"What exactly is this crystal ball?" Fang Chen was puzzled.

At this moment, the Bronze Patriarch spoke.

"Boy, the crystal ball in your hand is just an ordinary crystal ball." The Bronze Ancestor said.

Hearing what the Bronze Ancestor said, Fang Chen frowned, a little unbelieving.

"However, although the crystal ball is an ordinary crystal ball, the cold breath contained in the crystal ball is very powerful." The Bronze Ancestor said again.

"Ancestor, are you saying that this crystal ball contains an extremely strong ice-cold aura?" Fang Chen asked in surprise.

"Yes, if you can absorb the cold breath in this crystal ball, it will help improve your artistic conception of ice." The Bronze Ancestor said.

Fang Chen was startled, and then became ecstatic. He didn't expect that he could actually get such a thing in this tomb.

Immediately, Fang Chen asked the Bronze Ancestor how to absorb the cold air in the crystal ball, because the crystal ball is an ordinary crystal ball. Once it is put under pressure, it will definitely break.

The icy cold atmosphere contained in it will definitely escape.

This was not what Fang Chen wanted to see, so he asked his ancestor.

According to what the ancestor said, Fang Chen quickly began to absorb the cold breath in the crystal ball.

Time passed bit by bit, and Fang Chen's whole body was filled with an extremely cold aura, as if he was in the icy land of the Golden Crown Kingdom.

At this time, the artistic conception of ice was also spread throughout Fang Chen's body. Looking from a distance, Fang Chen looked like an ice man, sitting quietly in the stone chamber.

The entire stone room also became extremely cold because of the artistic conception of ice emanating from Fang Chen's body, as if it was like an ice cellar.

Hiss and tear...

Three hours later, Fang Chen successfully absorbed the cold breath in the crystal ball. At this time, the ice cubes around him were actually melting.

"This kind of breath?"

Fang Chen noticed that the cold breath was quickly entering his body, and at this moment, his mind was filled with the breath of ice.

Buzz…

A roaring sound sounded, and Fang Chen discovered that the artistic conception of ice had improved a lot.

"Before, the artistic conception of ice has always been in the initial stage of understanding. After absorbing the cold breath in the crystal ball, the artistic conception of ice has finally been completely stabilized in the first small realm." Fang Chen's face,

Full of smiles.

Fang Chen was very happy to have such a harvest just after entering the tomb.

Afterwards, Fang Chen stood up and checked the stone chamber, and found that except for the crystal ball, there was nothing else in the stone chamber.

"It seems we still need to go somewhere else." Fang Chen thought to himself.

Afterwards, Fang Chen prepared to leave.

However, just as he was about to leave, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed a small concave hole on a certain wall. Upon closer inspection, the size of this small hole actually matched the crystal ball just now.

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"Um?"

Fang Chen was a little confused, and then he picked up the crystal ball. At this time, the crystal ball had turned into an ordinary crystal ball. He held it in his hand and had no feeling at all.

Later, Fang Chen put the crystal ball into the recessed hole and found that it fit perfectly.

"Hu Quan must have gotten the crystal ball from this wall before." Fang Chen said secretly.

Just as Fang Chen was speaking, the crystal ball on the wall suddenly rotated rapidly. After a while, the crystal ball was rotating at such a speed that even Fang Chen's eyes could not see it.

"this……"

Fang Chen's crystal ball had a look of surprise on his face.

A minute later, the crystal ball stopped rotating, and with a click, cracks appeared on the seamless wall. Finally, these cracks converged into what looked like a stone door.

"Is there a universe within?" Fang Chen said secretly.

Then, Fang Chen gently pushed open the stone door and plunged in.

Behind the stone gate is a main hall. This main hall is very wide. At the front of the main hall, there is a coffin. It seems that this is the core of the tomb.

At this time, there were five figures in the main hall. When they saw Fang Chen appearing, a hint of vigilance appeared on their faces.

When the five people saw Fang Chen, they looked at each other, and then one of them looked at Fang Chen and asked, "Boy, which sect are you a disciple of?"

"Huang Zong."

Hearing the word "Huang Zong", a trace of fear clearly flashed across the eyes of these five people.

"It turns out he is a disciple of the Huang Sect." The person who just spoke said with a smile.

Fang Chen ignored the five people and walked straight towards the center of the hall. At this time, Fang Chen discovered that after entering the hall, the temperature of the air became much lower.

"The temperature here is so low?" Fang Chen was puzzled. The closer he got to the coffin, the lower the air temperature became.

"Could it be?"

Fang Chen secretly guessed in his heart, and he quickly approached the coffin. When the five people saw this scene, their faces were full of gloating expressions.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Chen was close to the coffin. At this time, Fang Chen instantly felt an extremely cold breath.

"As expected."

Until this moment, Fang Chen finally knew that this strong man in the Ningzhen Realm must have been a warrior who understood the artistic conception of ice during his lifetime.

Although he has been dead for many years, there is an extremely cold atmosphere around his coffin.

"He can actually get close to the coffin? How strange?"

"Could it be that he has comprehended the artistic conception of ice?"

"It must be like this, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get close to the coffin, damn..."

The five people were originally gloating about the misfortune, but when they saw Fang Chen approaching the coffin, their faces were full of anger.

At this moment, another figure entered the hall. The five people looked and their expressions changed again, because they discovered that the Qing Yi Sword Master had appeared.

"It's the Qing Yi Sword Marquis, why is he here?" The five people said in a low voice.

After the swordsman in green came to the main hall, he looked around and immediately spotted Fang Chen. Then a smile appeared on his face and he said immediately: "It's quite fast."

The Qing Yi Jian Hou flashed his figure and approached the coffin. When he noticed someone approaching, Fang Chen turned around and saw the Qing Yi Jian Hou.

The latter nodded lightly to Fang Chen, and Fang Chen did not stop him.

When the two of them appeared in front of the coffin, they seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. They stretched out their palms at the same time, grasped the coffin lid suddenly, and lifted the coffin lid at once.

Suddenly, a wild icy aura instantly enveloped the entire hall, and the five people who had arrived before felt that their souls were about to be frozen.

"Go quickly."

Someone yelled, and the other four people quickly exited the hall.

At the same time, the artistic conception of ice surrounding Fang Chen and the Qingyi Swordsman was also stimulated to the extreme. The two of them were frantically absorbing the aura of artistic conception of ice pouring out of the coffin.

The swordsman in green clothes looked at Fang Chen while absorbing the cold air. He became more and more curious about Fang Chen.

They are both geniuses in swordsmanship. They are both in the Qi Sea Realm and have strength comparable to the Ning Zhen Realm. They also have the same artistic conception. Is this a coincidence?
Chapter completed!