925: C925 The Successor of the Sword Saint Lived up to His Reputation

C925 The Successor of the Sword Saint Lived up to His Reputation

"Hiss!"

Everyone present instantly gasped when they saw this!

The four levels of the Sword Dao represented the four levels of the Sword Dao!

The first level of the Sword Dao gathered the might of the sword, and it could be considered to have entered the Sword Dao for the first time. A sword cultivator that was able to step into this stage could be considered to be one in a hundred!

But the second stage, the Sword Qi crisscrossed about, but it was different. Many of the sword cultivators in the first stage, in their entire lifetime, were unable to touch the threshold of the Sword Qi crisscrossing horizontally and vertically!

Faang Lingqiu was only eighteen years old, but he had already reached the peak of the sword energy. He was only one step away from entering the third realm, the sword energy was born from his heart. He could definitely be said to have peerless talent, rare since the ancient times!

In this aspect, Faang Lingqiu was not inferior to the first generation Sword Sage of Myriad Sword Sect!

Gongsun Leng's face darkened slightly. Although he knew that Faang Lingqiu's talent was excellent and that he had been chosen by the previous generation Sword Sage as his disciple, he had never thought that Faang Lingqiu's talent would be so high!

"Sword Qi Unhindered Peak! I have always underestimated this Faang Lingqiu. If this man is able to grow smoothly, he might be able to reach the level of an Early Sword Sage. At that time, my main bloodline will welcome another hundred years of darkness! "

The more Gongsun Leng thought about it, the more afraid he became. His mood became worse and worse!

The elders and Elder Li beside him looked at each other, and they could see a trace of worry in each other's eyes!

Although the Sect Master was also a top genius in the past, it seemed to be slightly inferior to Faang Lingqiu.

If this continued, perhaps the Sect Master bloodline would be suppressed by the Sword Sage bloodline again!

The elders and Elder Li were secretly worried, but Elder Song was secretly delighted.

He was just a tiny person with two ends of the mouse's head, there was no place for him to stand!

Lin Yi and the others' eyes were filled with fanaticism!

This was their Son of Sword. His talent in the Sword Dao was incomparable to anyone in the entire Neon Light World. Even Lingxi, who was known as the number one genius of the Ming Palace, could not compare with Faang Lingqiu in the Sword Dao!

At this moment, Faang Lingqiu was standing tall. He was holding a sword art in his hand. Before the sword was unleashed, the sword energy in a radius of ten meters around him swept across the area. It made a sizzling sound, making his aura seem like a celestial being. It was extremely sharp!

"What a peerless genius! He truly deserves to be called a Sword Sage descendant!"

Even Ying Jiujue couldn't help but praise.

The pale faces of Xue Ziqian and the others immediately sighed in their hearts when they heard Ying Jiujue's words.

It seemed like Eldest Martial Brother really had no hope of winning!

"Ye Shi, make your move! This Fang will let you make three moves!"

Faang Lingqiu's arrogant voice sounded. He looked at the world with disdain!

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other in shock!

Before the fight even started, Ye Meng's momentum had already fallen to a disadvantage!

"This is what you said, then I won't be polite!"

Ye Meng grinded his canine teeth and said in a childish voice.

After saying that, he grinned and softly spat out two words!

"Sword, come!"

As his voice fell, everyone suddenly heard a buzzing sound.0

"This is..."

A trace of doubt appeared on everyone's faces.

Weng! Weng!

The clear ringing grew louder and louder until it seemed to have connected into a single sound. It was as if thunder had been born from the ground, and it suddenly exploded!

Clang!

Everyone only felt a tremble in their ears.

In the next moment, the long swords that the Myriad Sword Sect disciples were wearing on their waists and hands automatically drew out of their sheaths!

"What!?"

Faang Lingqiu's proud expression froze, and his eyes were filled with astonishment!

The surrounding disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect were at a loss as to what to do. They looked at the scene in front of them in shock!

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