Fang Yuan was practicing hard, but when he saw Fang Daxin and Fang Haishan coming together, he slowly stood up and opened the door to greet him.

"Yuan'er, how are you doing?" Fang Daxin asked with an extremely relaxed expression against Fang Haishan's solemnity.

"I'm not sure yet!" Fang Yuan shook his head and said helplessly.

This is the truth. Fang Cong is known as the number one young genius of the Fang family. He has real materials and is definitely not a false reputation.

Before Fang Yuan could not advance to the fifth level of body tempering, he was always unsure. This was the main reason why he worked hard to reach the realm day and night.

"This time I come, I have a way to protect you from death, but you must do what I said!" Fang Daxin's expression gradually became serious.

"Please give me some advice from the great elder!" Fang Yuan looked respectful on the surface.

"I have a set of swordsmanship here, which can kill at critical moments with one blow, but if you can't win, you must retreat immediately. I have my own way to save your life!" Fang Daxin said proudly.

Fang Yuan nodded, feeling very grateful for Fang Daxin's care of protecting him so much.

"This is a four-star sword technique, with only one move in total, called the Soul Chasing Sword!" Fang Daxin solemnly took out the booklet.

"What? Four-star sword technique, this is so precious!" Fang Haishan screamed in shock.

No wonder Fang Haishan was surprised. The entire Fang family did not have four-star skills. It is said that only the Yang family in the city lord's mansion treasured such a book.

"It is indeed a four-star martial art, and it is also medium. With this, if you want to challenge more than level, you will have infinite possibilities!" Fang Daxin looked extremely proud. He did not tell Fang Haishan in advance, just to create such a sensational effect.

Fang Yuan was also moved. Just imagine a two-star martial art that made him change so many elixirs. If it was a four-star martial art, wouldn’t he get more?

If Fang Daxin could see through Fang Yuan’s thoughts, he would probably kick the kid out with one kick and exchange such a precious technique for elixirs, unless he was crazy.

"However, there is a dilemma. It's only seven days before this duel for life and death. How much can you understand in this set of swordsmanship? This is the key to whether you can end up alive!" Fang Daxin's expression dimmed.

Fang Haishan took over this soul-chasing sword technique and took a closer look, but couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Even if there is only one move, the route of the sword move is extremely complicated. If there is a slight mistake, there is a risk of becoming possessed by the devil. At the very least, the skill will be greatly damaged, and at the worst, the skill will be completely lost, and even death will be on the spot.

The book says that the sword technique of chasing souls and chasing souls with one sword, within three years, there may be a small success. The longer you practice, the more familiar you are with the route of chasing skills, the higher the chance of successful shooting.

To successfully use the Soul Chasing Sword Technique, you must gather the entire body's qi, blood and energy in an instant, so that it can exert amazing power.

However, after this attack, the power in his body seemed to be drawn into a vacuum. Even if he had the will to fight, he would have no power to attack.

"Is this the sword technique used by the soul-chasing swordsman who was famous all over the world in the past?" Fang Haishan asked with a look of surprise.

"That's right!" Fang Daxin nodded proudly.

Fang Yuan was also surprised in his heart.

This soul-chasing swordsman is a famous assassin in the Holy Martial Dynasty. His best attitude is to kill one blow, and the swordsmanship he relies on is this set of swordsmanship.

The more and more energy accumulated, Fang Yuan felt a sword intent, and quickly rushed up his arm, and then penetrated his body.

If someone stood opposite Fang Yuan at this time, he would definitely be disturbed by the sword intent on his body. This super powerful momentum should not have come from the fourth level of body tempering.

Fang Yuan had an illusion in his heart. He was erecting a heavy sword in his hand, as if he was invincible, and his fighting spirit was very strong.

However, there was no opponent in front of him, Fang Yuan had no choice but to slowly vent the strength on his arm.

Suddenly, Fang Yuan felt like his whole body was about to lose weight, which was a symptom that would be caused by obvious excessive force.

These are all consequences of the sword moves that have not been released yet. If the sword is really stabbed out, it will definitely be even more tired.

Using his super mental power, Fang Yuan checked the state in his body. He couldn't help but be shocked and cried out inwardly.

It turned out that according to the plans of these days, Fang Yuan discovered that the pills he possessed could just support his decisive battle with Fang Cong.

Unexpectedly, the energy wasted by this heaven-defying soul-chasing sword, but his pills were far from enough.

With his eyebrows burning and looking at his eyes, Fang Yuan had to take out two fourth-grade body-tempering pills with great pain and swallow it in one bite.

Fang Yuan was surprised to find that in this tired state, the practice effect was excellent. The magic cauldron in his body was as if he was thirsty. He swallowed the energy of the pill indulgently, and then refined and purified it and fed it back to his whole body.

Flashes of heat flowed continuously throughout Fang Yuan's body, making him feel as if he was soaking in a hot spring, and his whole body was extremely comfortable.
Chapter completed!