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From start to finish, Fang Chen's face was filled with indifference and not even a hint of fear. Fang Chen seizing the Liu Clan's spirit sword resources was a small matter.

"Bring it here."

Fang Chen said calmly, but these calm words contained a strong pressure.

At this moment, the Liu Clan was extremely furious. Fang Chen actually dared to be so insolent towards him in front of so many people. This was an insult to him.

Liu had once swore that he would cripple anyone who dared to insult him.

"You … It successfully infuriated me. " Liu Sheng angrily replied with a smile.

Boom …

A wave of boundless aura surrounded Liu Ming's body. In the next instant, the longsword in his hand suddenly appeared and he used his unique skill, Exile Sword Technique.

That's right, it was Exile Sword Art.

This sword technique was originally not called this name. Ever since it was obtained by the Liu Clan, it had been changed to Exiled Sword Technique.

The explanation he gave was that every martial practitioner who was going against him should have been banished.

"Exile sword art, exiled from the world."

Liu Ming roared out, the sword in his hand suddenly swung out, a majestic sword aura appeared out of nowhere as it shot towards Fang Chen.

Seeing that, the Hidden Dragon Sword in Fang Chen's hand suddenly activated Water-Fire Sword Art's fifth layer.

Whoosh …

The two sword beams clashed. Liu Clan's exiled sword light was not as he had expected, exiled Fang Chen's sword light.

Ka-cha …

The exiled sword light was shattered into pieces by Fang Chen's Sword-light of fire and water in front of everyone's eyes.

"What sword technique is this?"

Fang Chen's sword technique was too exquisite. This was the first time Liu Ming had seen Fang Chen display such an exquisite sword technique.

"The sword techniques are very profound. If I use it, it should be very suitable." Liu Ming silently thought in his heart.

In the next moment, Liu Ming flicked his wrist and his long sword danced in the air. One sword light after another was suspended in the air.

"Exile sword art, exiled to the heavens."

After the howl of Liu Clan, a long golden sword appeared in the skies. This long sword seemed as though it wanted to tear apart the void.

Buzz …

The sounds of thunder entered the ears of everyone present.

"Exile the Heavens? What a joke. "

Fang Chen pushed the fifth layer of the Water-Fire Sword Art to its limits.

Bang

At the same time, Hidden Dragon Sword clashed with Liu Sheng's sword, and with a kacha sound, Liu Sheng's sword shattered.

"This... An early stage Soul-Soldier? "

The Liu Clan's long sword was easily shattered, causing the surrounding disciples to be extremely shocked.

One had to know that the Liu Clan's longsword was a top-grade Elemental Soldiers. The weapon that could easily destroy a top-grade Elemental Soldiers was definitely the Soul-Soldier.

"He actually has a Soul-Soldier?" Some disciples were shocked.

In the outer sect of the Baimei Sword Sect, the only person who had Soul-Soldier s was Xiahou Wu, and now there was one more Fang Chen.

Amongst the outer sect disciples, it was already very impressive to have a peak quality Elemental Soldiers. Those who could have Soul-Soldier s were all the powerful inner sect disciples.

The entire plaza was in an uproar. Fang Chen's Soul-Soldier had shattered Liu Clan's Elemental Soldiers, the battle seemed to have become even more interesting.

"Sword Art, Soul-Soldier, how could he possess so many treasures?" Liu Ming's heart was filled with shock.

However, Fang Chen did not give him the chance. With a wave of the Hidden Dragon Sword, his figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of the Liu Clan.

Liu Sheng wanted to stop it, but even his weapon had shattered, making it impossible for him to stop Fang Chen's attack. In that instant, the sword tip of the Hidden Dragon Sword was pressed against Liu Sheng's throat.

If not for the fact that this was a public square and killing was not allowed, the Liu Clan would have died long ago.

"Spirit Sword Resource, I don't want to say it a second time." Fang Chen said coldly.

The eyes of the Liu Clan were filled with unwillingness, but in the end, he chose to give in. The current Fang Chen's strength had already surpassed his.

"Damn it, if not for his exquisite sword techniques and Soul-Soldier, he wouldn't even be my opponent." Liu Ming silently thought in his heart.

He had always thought that Fang Chen was able to defeat him because he possessed the exquisite sword techniques and the Soul-Soldier.

"Hmph …"

Liu Ming looked at the sword tip that was pressing down on his throat and coldly snorted. His face was filled with unwillingness as he finally threw out the identity token in his hand.

With a flick of his wrist, Fang Chen stored the Liu Clan's spirit sword resources into his identity badge, then kept the Hidden Dragon Sword and turned to leave.

"Dammit, once I break through to the middle stage of the 6th level of the Qi Hai realm, I will definitely take your life." Looking at Fang Chen's disappearing figure, Liu Jia said angrily.

Everyone was astonished at this result.

In the past, it had always been the Liu Clan who had stolen the Spirit Sword Sect's Spirit Sword Sect's resources. Who would have thought that this time, Liu Ming had stolen the Spirit Sword Sect's resources. Furthermore, he had taken them all in fourteen hours.

After Fang Chen left the plaza, he went straight into the Spirit Sword Formation. He originally had twenty-four hours, and with the Liu Clan's fifteen hours, he had forty-four hours in total.

"I have to try and break through my sword intent." Fang Chen said lightly as he sat down cross legged and began to cultivate.

In a quiet courtyard, Mo Yiqing was holding onto a teacup and sipping it while standing beside him was Liu Ming.

The scene was very quiet. Neither of them said a word.

After a long while, Mo Yiqing took a sip of tea as a dark expression appeared on his face. It was obvious that Mo Han's death had dealt a huge blow to him.

"You lost to Fang Chen?" Mo Yiqing asked.

Hearing Mo Yiqing's words, Liu Sheng replied: "He possesses an exquisite set of sword technique, and he also possesses the Soul-Soldier. Only then did I lose to him …"

Liu Ming wanted to explain, but Mo Yiqing waved his hand to stop him.

"Defeat is defeat, that brat didn't rely on luck to defeat you. His talent is monstrous, and after entering the Baimei Sword Sect, he could grow to such a stage in such a short amount of time, if no accidents were to happen during the journey, he would become a monstrous genius like Xiahou Wu in the near future." Mo Yiqing said in a heavy voice.

"However, in the entire Golden Crown, there are many geniuses. To be able to laugh till the very end is a genius, those who die halfway are not all geniuses."

"Elder Mo's idea?" Liu Ming's eyes flickered as he inquired.

"From today onwards, I will provide you with all of my resources. All you need to do is work hard to cultivate and properly raise your cultivation." Mo Yiqing said.

"This …" Liu Ming was still a little puzzled and prepared to ask.

At this time, Mo Yiqing finally turned his head and looked at Liu Zheng with a dark expression. He asked: "Do you not wish to take back today's humiliation?"

Hearing this, Liu Zheng finally understood that the reason Mo Yiqing was so supportive of him was because she wanted to borrow his hand to take revenge for his grandson, Mo Han.

"Don't worry Elder Mo, as long as my cultivation continues to break through, I will definitely take Fang Chen's dog life." Liu Xun said.

Hearing that, Mo Yiqing nodded his head in satisfaction.

Luo Mansion, Luo Hanshan's courtyard.

"Xuan'er, your pill refining talent is very strong. In the future, you will definitely become an existence similar to your master." Luo Hanshan carefully guided Luo Xuan.

Luo Xuan was Luo He's disciple, and Luo He was Luo Hanshan's senior brother. So when Luo Hanshan looked at Luo Xuan, it was as if he was his own disciple.

When Luo Xuan heard this, he shook his head slightly. With a glint in his eyes, he said, "Martial Uncle, I want to increase my cultivation."

Hearing Luo Xuan's words, Luo Hanshan's face darkened, and said: "Xuan'er, don't worry. Fang Chen will not live."

However, right after, Luo Hanshan continued: "Xuan'er, from today onwards, I will teach you how to cultivate the Xuanhe Sword Art."

Because, in the following period of time, Luo Hanshan had to go into seclusion in order to make a breakthrough, he was unable to take revenge.

"Thank you, Martial Uncle." When Luo Xuan heard this, he laughed and said.

As long as his strength increased, he would be able to defeat Fang Chen and even kill him.

The Xuanhe Sword Art was a profound sword technique passed down to him by his master, and Luo Xuan had yet to completely master the essence of the Xuanhe Sword Art.

At the moment, hearing that Luo Hanshan had given him guidance, he was very happy, because Luo Hanshan had a very unique understanding of the Xuanhe Sword Art.

"Fang Chen, the next time we meet, will be the day you die." A trace of ruthless killing intent flashed within Luo Xuan's eyes.

Just as Luo Xuan was about to start cultivating, a disciple suddenly sent him a message.

"An exception has occurred in the sword pulse."