With Fang Xingjian's current martial arts will and swordsmanship, after all, he has already achieved meticulous means in swordsmanship.

Therefore, simply using the method of twisting space is not as good as his original combat power. Instead, if it is used to assist his swordsmanship, it can improve combat power, but it also takes time to integrate these changes into his swordsmanship.

At this moment, Fang Xingjian saw the smallest unit of these spaces, and felt that his body was in a fragmented state. Every part of his body existed in countless tiny spaces, as if he was dismembered by the space every moment.

This is a kind of twist that only a strong man who has passed the fifth level of the god level can feel.

But it was easy to do if you knew it. Fang Xingjian took a breath, and instantly, the light, electromagnetic waves, the power of the radius of thousands of miles and the power of the radius of the radius fluctuated violently.

The infinite power was swallowed into the body by Fang Xing Sword, and the entire body of Fang Xing Sword had a full feeling.

Then his body suddenly contracted and turned, as if it turned into a little black dot that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and his whole body was shrunk into the smallest unit of space.

Then the space was enlarged and stretched, and Fang Xingjian returned to his original size again.

At this moment, his magic body exists in a complete space, in the smallest unit of space debris, and then stretches and enlarges the space debris.

At this moment, there was no space gap inside and outside his body, and a feeling of perfection and satisfaction suddenly arose in Fang Xingjian's heart.

At this time, he reacted: "I'm afraid this is the first time since I was born, my whole body is truly in a complete space, and I'm truly integrated."

At this moment, Fang Xingjian can always keep his Dharma body in a complete state as long as he is willing. Whether it is the explosion of power, the defense of the Dharma body, and the smooth operation of the martial arts will, they are all three points stronger than before.

He looked down at his panel, and it had become:

Name: Fang Xingjian Age: 20

Occupation: Eternal Sword Lord

Level: Level 34

Strength quality: 826

Speed ​​quality: 824

Response quality: 729

Endurance quality: 710

Flexibility: 709

Martial will: 5502

Skills: sword power, sword force, Zhuxian sword formation level 50, Zhuxian sword technique level 50

Stepping into the fifth level of the god level and reaching level 34, his strength has been improved again. Not only has his martial arts will greatly increased, but he has broken through to an unprecedented 5,500 points. The power and speed of the magic body have also been increased by 100 points under the profession of the Eternal Sword Lord.

Once the martial arts will is used to promote the body, and the attributes and martial arts will explode at the same time, the effect of this improvement will be even more terrifying.

After slightly examining the changes after the fifth level of the god level, a thoughtful look flashed across Fang Xingjian's face. There is no doubt that after reaching the fifth level of the god level, his understanding of space is extremely profound, and the direct improvement of combat power is actually not great. The key is that there must be many new changes in cultivation.

For example, the creation of the Kingdom of God, the current complete and complete body of Dharma, these changes in cultivation have allowed the combat power to be improved.

‘After going back, I just happened to refer to the Hell Road and the Wizard Association’s practice method at the fifth level of the god level.’

Thinking of this, Fang Xingjian's body moved slightly, and 90% of the power had already shuttled through, heading to the sun on the other side of the earth to continue practicing. The remaining 10% of the power returned to the sky above the imperial capital, intending to study the method of practicing at the fifth level of the god level, and at the same time pass the two-month projection to enhance the strength of Tyrant and others.

...

At the same time, the empire Dongshazhou.

In an oasis, in a large manor originally called Four Seasons Villa, the sound of killing sounds shook the sky, and the light of fire was everywhere, and the Etheric mystery was boiling everywhere.

More than a dozen titled knights wearing scarlet cloaks shuttled back and forth, slaughtering the rebels in the villa.

A big man covered in blood was half kneeling on the ground, his eyes were red, as if he was bleeding and tears: "Thief, destroy the century-old inheritance of my Four Seasons Villa, you will not die a good death!"

In the air, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Tyrant's mouth, stepped on the void, looked at the scene in front of him and said with a wicked smile: "Seasons Villa does not obey the emperor's order, occupy the land, shelter criminals, and dares to attack imperial officials. If you don't kill all of you, don't others think I was made of mud?"

At this moment, Tyrant was in charge of thousands of titled knights in the empire, opening the Imperial Martial Arts Factory, specializing in managing major martial arts schools in the world. Because it is headquartered in the East Gate of the Empire, it is also known as the East Tyrant Martial Arts Factory.

Although the scope of rights of the Dongzhi Martial Arts Factory overlaps with the Knights Association, because of the existence of Tyrant, its power is far beyond the original Knights Association. In recent times, it has been restricted and taken over to the world's schools, and has even established great power.

Hearing what Tyrant said, the man roared: "I am not in the world in Four Seasons Villa and have never participated in the struggles in the world for hundreds of years. Those who entered the village are poor people who sincerely repent and do not want to continue to fight against the enemy. As for the land, it is all donated by the disciples, so what does it have to do with the empire?

You demons, if you kill hundreds of people in my villa, you will be retribution!"

"Hahahaha." Tyrant laughed loudly when he heard this, and a bright red flashed across his pale face: "I have nothing to say about an idiot like you. He really practiced all day long, and became a fool."

When he saw him swallowing, he swallowed the man's upper body in one bite, leaving half of his body to the ground, forming a pool of blood.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Tyrant curled his lips: "It's really unpalatable."

Holt, who was standing by, had long been accustomed to seeing this scene. Since he joined the Dongzhi Martial Arts Factory, he has been following Tyrant for fighting around because of his excellent performance, and wiped out major schools that are unwilling to disband and surrender, or martial arts forces that have illegal behavior.

"Sir, why do you only eat half a piece at a time?"

Tyrant glanced at Holt with a fool's look, and snorted coldly, "The lower half is full of shit, are you going to eat?"

At the same time, the killings in the entire villa were coming to an end, and all the rebellious slaughtered were slaughtered.

Tyrant ordered lightly: "Integrate all the martial arts books into books, send them back to the imperial capital, and offer them to the national master. Leave half of the remaining treasures of heaven and earth, divine weapons and armor, and register and submit them to the national treasury."

More than a dozen titled knights plundered the Four Seasons Villa with excitement. They really wanted more schools to be unwilling to disband and surrender and cut off their inheritance.

More than ten miles away from the manor, a young man opened his eyes wide and stared at the fire and smoke in the distance. A burst of tears in the tiger's eyes, and his teeth were clenched, leaving a trace of blood.

"A hundred years of inheritance, it's lost all in one go..." The young man's fists were white, and his eyes seemed to be blasting fire. He suddenly fell to the ground and said with pain: "I am a sinner, I am a sinner in the entire villa..."

"It's not your fault." A girl next to him persuaded softly: "Brother, now the demon Fang Xingjian holds the prince to control the empire, and there are six god-level powerful men under his command.

His own cultivation is even more unfathomable. He defeated more than ten god-level powerful men in a row, defeated the Heavenly Lion King of the Grassland, and enslaved the entire grassland and desert with one person. His might is extremely powerful. I am afraid that no one can control the entire continent except the Truth Church.

Even the Wanxing Palace and the Moon Wheel Temple have been disbanded one after another, and we have no way to fight them." She looked at her brother with a worried look, as if she was worried that he would seek revenge on Fang Xingjian.

"There is more than our continent in this world." The young man suddenly raised his head and said with a hatred: "Terrant, Fang Xingjian, you can destroy my Four Seasons Villa, and you will not avenge this revenge. What is my face in Duan Tianhao going to meet the ancestors and ancestors."

In his mind, a valley, an old man and a secret appeared.

Thinking of this, a trace of determination flashed through his eyes, and he left Four Seasons Villa without looking back.

He traveled through the desert, crossed mountains and ridges, avoided the imperial search, and finally came to a valley.

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the valley, I felt a cold breath coming to my face.

At the same time, an old voice came into his mind.

"Oh? You have a vicious aura that makes you feel uneasy. It seems that you have a huge revenge to avenge."
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