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In the Junior Disciple area, there were many disciples. Most of them were in the qi transformation realm realm, with only a few in the Qi Refinement Realm realm.

When this group of disciples joined the Divine Wind Sword Mansion, Fang Chen became the lowest ranked disciple in the entire Primary zone.

After he completely understood the rules of the Divine Wind Sword Mansion, Fang Chen began to attempt to integrate himself into the Divine Wind Sword Mansion. After all, this place would be the place he would be cultivating in for a very long time in the future.

"Right now, the most important thing is to raise my cultivation." Fang Chen said in a low voice.

The current him, even though he could fight against 1st level of Qi Condensation Warriors, his cultivation was still too low. If he met any Second Stage of Qi Transformation Warriors, he would definitely be oppressed, so he needed to increase his cultivation.

As Fang Chen walked on the road, the sounds of discussion coming from time to time.

"Did you see that? That man is called Fang Chen, and amongst the new students, he has the strongest talent in the way of the sword. "

"I really don't understand. How can a martial artist with the eighth level of Qi Refinement Realm have a fourth level talent in the way of the sword? How abnormal."

"Hmph, talent in the way of the sword does not represent strength. Although his talent in the way of the sword has reached level 4, his cultivation is just too low. Any Junior Disciple can easily destroy him."

"That's right, talent is talent and strength is strength. Although he might become even more powerful in the future, right now, he is still just a small fry at the eighth level of Qi Refinement Realm."

Many disciples were pointing and talking about Fang Chen while laughing. Some of them were respectful, while others were envious and jealous.

Fang Chen did not care about the discussions, and quickly left the plaza.

However, just as Fang Chen was prepared to leave the plaza, a rough voice suddenly stopped him from escaping.

"Fang Chen."

Hearing the voice, Fang Chen turned to look. The person who came was dressed in gray robes, Yuwen Batian.

Yuwen Batian's cultivation had reached the Third Stage of Qi Transformation, and amongst this batch of new students, he was the strongest, even amongst the Junior Disciple s. He could be considered to be above average, and with his terrifying level four talent in the way of the sword, he would definitely be able to stabilize the Junior Disciple region before long.

"What's the matter?"

Yuwen Batian blocked Fang Chen's path, his face full of smiles.

"It's fine. I'm just curious as to why your talent in the path of the sword has reached the fourth level." Yuwen Batian squinted his eyes and said.

No one knew what Yuwen Batian was thinking in his heart, but when the surrounding disciples saw Yuwen Batian, their expressions changed slightly as they all retreated, afraid that they would offend him.

"If you are able to have a level 4 talent in the way of the sword, can't others?" Fang Chen said indifferently.

From Yuwen Batian's eyes, Fang Chen could tell that Yuwen Batian was extremely disdainful towards him, and believed that he was unable to compare himself to him.

Since others were disdainful towards him, why should he be friendly towards others?

"Sometimes, talent doesn't represent strength." Yuwen Batian said as if he was deep in thought.

Fang Chen shook his head slightly, then turned and left.

"Fang Chen, although we are both level 4 talent in the way of the sword, I will let you know that you will never be able to catch up to me." Yuwen Batian said arrogantly.

None of the surrounding disciples thought that Yuwen Batian's words were arrogant, because they believed that Fang Chen would never be able to catch up to him.

Fang Chen clenched his fists tightly, and did not turn back. He was currently not Yuwen Batian's match, but he believed that there would be a day when he would surpass Yuwen Batian.

In the pitch black night, Fang Chen sneaked out of the Divine Wind Sword Mansion alone and arrived at the plaza outside.

"I wonder what level my talent in the path of the sword will reach when I channel all my sword energy?" Fang Chen slightly said.

During the day, Fang Chen had been very suspicious of what level his talent in the way of the sword would reach if he used the sword at full power.

Now, with no one around, Fang Chen decided to give it a try.

Crash …

Fang Chen's palm lightly touched the Talent Stele and instantly, the Talent Stele released a blinding light. In the next moment, a handwriting appeared on top of the Talent Stele.

The words danced nonstop, and in the blink of an eye, it had changed to '4'. When the '4' appeared, Fang Chen felt that the change in numbers had already become much slower.

"Sword Force."

Fang Chen screamed in his heart, and in the next moment, the forces of heaven and earth surrounded him as a majestic sword force suddenly surged out from his body.

When the incomparably tyrannical sword force passed through the palm of his hand and drilled into the Talent Stele, the Talent Stele that was about to darken, once again became incomparably dazzling.

"This …"

Fang Chen looked at the change in the Talent Stele and his face was filled with surprise and joy. Because following the release of the sword force, the number on the Talent Stele had actually become '5'.

Talent Stele s were a stone tablet specially used by the Divine Wind Sword Mansion to test a martial artist's talent in the way of the sword. There were a total of five levels, and in the history of the Divine Wind Sword Mansion, the highest disciple had only reached the fourth level, talent in the way of the sword.

And at this time, Fang Chen's talent in the way of the sword had actually reached a terrifying level 5.

"Level 5 talent in the way of the sword." Fang Chen said.

However, just as Fang Chen was preparing to take back his palm, suddenly, his heart started to beat faster, followed by a clear stream of energy.

Boom …

Fang Chen felt a rumbling sound appearing in his head, following that, he was shocked to realize that the light emitted by the Talent Stele was too strong.

And at this moment, Fang Chen suddenly realized that the "five" on the stone tablet had actually disappeared.

"What's going on? Why did the word 'five' disappear when the golden heart beat? " Fang Chen was shocked, his heart was filled with suspicions.

Hiss, hiss, hiss …

The blinding light continued to shine, Fang Chen felt that his mind was filled with endless sword force, as though he was in a sea of sword arts.

After a long while, Fang Chen finally thought of a possibility.

"Could it be that my talent in the way of the sword has already exceeded the endurance limit of Talent Stele?" In Fang Chen's heart, a very bold thought emerged.

Crash …

Fang Chen withdrew his palm as the Talent Stele slowly dimmed before finally calming down.

As Fang Chen carefully thought about it, he finally came to a conclusion, and that was that his talent in the way of the sword had already exceeded the limits of when a Talent Stele could bear.

"What a mysterious golden heart." Fang Chen said in a heavy voice.

After that, Fang Chen looked around him and quickly left the plaza, causing the plaza to once again fall into silence.

Just as Fang Chen was about to leave, suddenly, a voice came out from a secluded place located in the deepest part of the Divine Wind Sword Mansion.

In the next moment, a figure appeared out of nowhere on the square.

"Hmm? Why did I just feel a tyrannical Sword Truth Breath? " The figure said with a puzzled expression.

At this time, the plaza was extremely spacious and the Talent Stele was dim and calm. The human figure stood in the sky and carefully sized up the Talent Stele.

After a long time, the silhouette sighed and disappeared again.

Of course, Fang Chen had never thought that just because he wanted to test his talent in the way of the sword, he would alarm a terrifying almighty being in the Divine Wind Sword Mansion.

On the seventh day of his stay in the Divine Wind Sword Mansion, Yang Hong came to Fang Chen's residence.

"Fang Chen, how have you been these past few days?" Yang Hong asked.

Before he had joined the Divine Wind Sword Mansion, Yang Hong had been very close to Fang Chen. After discovering that Fang Chen had terrifying level 4 talent in the way of the sword, Yang Hong became even more determined. Fang Chen's future was limitless, and he wanted to be friends with the future King.

In Fang Chen's opinion, Yang Hong did not have any scheming, he was just a talker.

"Not bad, you?" Fang Chen said.

"I've been cultivating for the past few days, but something big has happened today that alarmed me." Yang Hong said.

"Oh? "What major matter?" Fang Chen asked.

"You don't know?" Yang Hong asked in astonishment.

"How would I know?" Fang Chen was also a little surprised.

"All the warriors in the entire Junior Disciple region know about it, I'm afraid only you would not know, right?" Yang Hong looked at Fang Chen as if he was looking at a monster, and said.

"What is it?" Fang Chen said.

"Just today, Yuwen Batian challenged the tenth ranked disciple of the Junior Disciple, and successfully defeated his opponent, and entered the top ten of the Junior Disciple." Yang Hong said.

Fang Chen was slightly startled, but immediately nodded his head. This matter was within his expectations, and with his level of cultivation in Third Stage of Qi Transformation, coupled with his level 4 talent in the way of the sword, defeating the tenth place disciple in the Junior Disciple was nothing.

"Yuwen Batian's strength can enter the top ten, so it's nothing." Fang Chen said indifferently.

"Fang Chen, you are also a level 4 talent in the way of the sword, don't be left behind by Yuwen Batian." Yang Hong said.

After chatting with Fang Chen for a while, Yang Hong left.

Fang Chen closed his eyes and started cultivating.

Fang Chen's cultivation had long since reached the early eighth stage of the Qi Refinement Realm, and had thoroughly stabilized the realm. With the mercury sword technique at the perfect state, Fang Chen wanted to try and break through.

Hiss, hiss, hiss …

A clear stream appeared within Fang Chen's body, causing the rate at which he absorbed the surrounding spirit energy to become much faster.

An hour later, Fang Chen opened his eyes in satisfaction.

"He directly passed the middle stage, and reached the late stage of the eighth stage of the Qi Refinement Realm." Fang Chen laughed with satisfaction.

After reaching the late stage of the eighth stage of the Qi Refinement Realm, Fang Chen's strength had become even more tyrannical. However, because of his own disadvantage, he was temporarily unable to compete with the Junior Disciple.

"Divine Wind Sword Mansion is indeed a holy land for swordsmen. As long as I have a little more time, I can definitely break through again." Fang Chen said.

Just as Fang Chen broke through, his expression suddenly changed.

"Master, my cultivation has returned to Fifth Stage of Qi Transformation." The blood skull transmitted to Fang Chen.

The current three Blood Skeleton Warriors were Fang Chen's trump cards. Under normal circumstances, they would not be used so easily.

"Mm, continue to recover." Fang Chen nodded.

However, right at this moment, Fang Chen felt something strange. Through his special spatial ring, he realized that the eyes of the three blood-red skulls actually flashed with a hint of killing intent.

"Are they going to break free from the control of the Heart Control Technique?" Fang Chen asked doubtfully.