Facing the huge fire dragon in front of him, Xu Lang's pupils suddenly shrank. He was not frightened, but immediately twisted his waist, held the sword with both hands, and rotated his body in the air. The violent sword energy kept flying out and quickly cut off the Xuanyang Fire Dragon.

Sword energy fell wantonly, Fang Wang waved the Tiangong Ji to resist, the stage was bombarded by sword energy, and even the formation light curtain on the edge of the fighting stage was hit by ripples.

"What a huge spiritual power!"

"Senior Brother Xu Lang is so strong, the sword energy is open and closed, and the edge is revealed!"

"Fang Wang is also very strong, not inferior at all."

"It's only three years since I started, Fang Wang has become so strong?"

"In this battle, even if Fang Wang loses, he has proved that he has potential that is not inferior to Lu Yuanjun!"

Disciples from all branches in the city discussed and gave Fang Wang and Xu Lang extremely high evaluations. The children of the Fang family held their breath and were more nervous than Fang Wang.

Fang Hanyu stood in front of the window, looking up at the golden mirror in the sky. Looking at Fang Wang who was suppressed by the sword energy in the mirror, his expression was calm. He said to himself: "How long will you try?" In his heart, Fang Wang was invincible. Fang Wang seemed to have heard Fang Hanyu's words. He suddenly jumped back to avoid Xu Lang's sword attack range. Before landing, Fang Wang raised the Tiangong Ji high, cast a spell with his left hand quickly, and the spiritual power flowed into the Tiangong Ji along his right arm. A rolling thundercloud condensed out of thin air above the fighting stage, quickly covering the entire fighting stage. At this moment, the elders around the fighting stage were all moved. The sleepy real person on the stage widened his eyes and muttered to himself: "No way... How could it be..." The peak masters of each branch sat up straight, and the elders and disciples of each branch all looked at the thundercloud on the fighting stage. Xu Lang in mid-air quickly landed on the ground. He held the sword in both hands, looked up, frowned, and slowly uttered five words: "Great Heaven Inducing Thunder Technique!"

The disciples in the whole city could hear the thunder, which was extremely depressing. Before the Great Heaven Inducing Thunder Technique, there were also disciples who had performed spells with large formations, but they were far less noisy than the Great Heaven Inducing Thunder Technique.

Guang Qiuxian, Yang Yuanzi, Lu Yuanjun and Zhou Xue were indifferent, but even Zhou Xingshi, Gu Li and Fang Hanyu, who knew the true identity of Bai Yi Jinghong, could not help but be moved.

In their impression, Fang Wang was a master of swordsmanship, and it was the first time they saw Fang Wang perform the Great Heaven Inducing Thunder Technique.

After three years of entry, he practiced the 36 swords of the Jinghong Divine Sword Art, and also practiced such a powerful thunder spell?

I heard that Bai Yi Jinghong had performed the Great Heaven Inducing Thunder Technique before, but when I really faced it, I knew how terrible this technique was.

Fang Wang raised the Tiangong Halberd high, thunderclouds rolled in the sky, lightning intertwined, and terrifying pressure was ready to go. At this moment, he was like a god who controlled the power of heaven and earth, and his long hair fluttered.

Xu Lang realized that something was wrong and immediately rushed to Fang Wang.

He was the first to throw the bamboo sword in his hand, and the bamboo sword turned into a cold light and rushed over, aiming directly at Fang Wang's head.

So fast!

The sleepy real person on the stage almost made a move, but he still held back.

Fang Wang used the Absolute Shadow Step to dodge, and Xu Lang followed to kill him in front of him, holding his life magic sword in his left hand, and the invisible blade slashed towards Fang Wang's neck.

In an instant, Fang Wang swung the Tiangong Halberd and slashed down.

Clang——

The two life treasure spirits collided, and Xu Lang only felt a dragon roar exploded in his ears, making him dazed for a while. When he opened his eyes again, Fang Wang had already taken off.

Thunder rolled over his head, Fang Wang looked down at Xu Lang indifferently, and then swung the halberd down.

The Great Heaven Lightning Art bursts out!

Dozens of thunderbolts suddenly fell, of varying sizes, but enough to cover the entire fighting platform.

Facing the world-destroying thunder, Xu Lang let go of the sword in his hand. He cast a spell with both hands, and the bamboo sword and the invisible sword surrounded him, spinning rapidly, and the sword energy overflowed from his body.

A lightning bolt struck him, but was dispersed by the two intersecting sword energies, and did not hurt him.

The two intersecting sword energies surrounded Xu Lang,

and quickly grew and condensed into a formation. The sword energy storm rose from the ground, and its might was equally amazing, but soon he was submerged by lightning bolts.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The fighting platform trembled violently, and even the formation light curtain on the edge was trembling. The whole city was silent, and all the disciples stared at the picture in the golden mirror.

The sleepy real person held a golden mirror to resist the influence of the Great Heaven Lightning Art. His eyes were fixed on the position where Xu Lang was before. Even though the lightning was dazzling, his eyes did not blink.

When Xu Lang's figure disappeared for more than three breaths, the sleepy master could not hold back and immediately threw the golden mirror in his hand.

The golden mirror burst out with golden light, dispelling the lightning along the way, and quickly came to the center of the fighting stage, bursting out with powerful light to resist the thunder and lightning.

Seeing this, Fang Wang cut off his spiritual power and no longer maintained the Great Heaven Lightning Technique.

The thunder in the sky disappeared, but the dark clouds could not be dissipated in a short time, and everyone's eyes looked under the golden mirror.

When the lightning dissipated, Xu Lang's figure appeared. He was half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, his robe was torn, his hair was disheveled, his body was full of wounds, and there were bloodstains all over the ground. The two swords hovering around him moved slowly, and then fell to the ground with two clangs.

Xu Lang raised his head with difficulty, but before he found Fang Wang's figure, he fell down and lost consciousness.

Fang Wang secretly breathed a sigh of relief after watching this scene. Xu Lang was indeed powerful and it was difficult to defeat him with Xuanyang True Fire alone, so he used the Great Heaven Lightning Induction Technique, which was a superior spell of Taiyuan Sect. It was not as difficult to learn as the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique, and would not expose Bai Yi Jinghong's identity.

In order to defeat Xu Lang forcefully, Fang Wang did not hold back when he used the Great Heaven Lightning Induction Technique.

"It's a pity that I can't challenge Lu Yuanjun in my prime."

Fang Wang pretended to be calm, but he was sighing in his heart. He spent a lot of spiritual energy dealing with Xu Lang.

Snooze Master immediately shouted: "Third Meridian Fangwang wins!"

An elder quickly came on stage to check Xu Lang's injury.

The disciples of all branches all looked at Fang Wang in fear, and the whole city fell into silence.

"Is that the art of attracting thunder from the sky?" A male disciple of the first lineage asked in a trembling voice.

The Technique of Drawing Thunder from the Sky is the strongest thunder spell of Taiyuan Sect. Although Taiyuan Sect does not mainly specialize in thunder spells, the skill of Drawing Thunder from the Sky is quite famous. It even has a great reputation in the world of Daqi Immortal Cultivation. reputation.

After Zhou Xue and Lu Yuanjun's introduction, all the first-line disciples in the attic knew Fang Wang's origins.

After three years of entry, he was able to master the art of drawing thunder from the sky despite his rapid growth in cultivation...

Such a genius...

Can Lu Yuanjun from back then really compare?

After a brief silence, the whole city burst into huge cheers and exclamations.

Fang Wang turned around and looked at First Pulse. Just as he was about to look for Lu Yuanjun, Yang Yuanzi's voice came: "Substitute!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the first line who were about to take the stage breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Xu Lang, who was second only to Lu Yuanjun, was defeated miserably, so they didn't dare to go up.

Until now in the Nine Meridians Fight, Fang Wang has been the most ruthless, and every opponent has suffered heavy losses.

Fang Wang flew to the attic of the Third Meridian with cheers from the whole city, and was greeted by a crowd of disciples.

"Junior Brother Fang, you have surpassed me!" Li Yu said excitedly, seemingly not worried that Fang Wang would replace him as the top disciple.

Other disciples were also praising Fang Wang's strength. The most exaggerated one was Zhou Bo. It felt like he was about to kneel down and worship him.

Lu Yuanjun stood in the attic, looking at Fang Wang from a distance, and chuckled: "It seems that I still underestimated Junior Brother Fang's strength."

Disciples from all walks of life are marveling at Fang Wang's strength. He has such strength after just three years of entry. Back then, Lord Lu Yuan did not exaggerate like this.

Coupled with Zhou Xue, Ye Xiang, and Gu Li who had emerged before, all the disciples felt that Taiyuan Sect was about to take off.

In the past, Earth Yuan Baoling was rare to see for a hundred years, but now four people appear in Taiyuanmen in a row. It is definitely God Bless Taiyuanmen.

Fang Wang and Zhou Xue are also considered to be Earth Yuan Baoling because of their powerful strength.

"Fang Wang, just take a good rest next time. You don't have to go on stage anymore. Your victory is enough to advance to the last nine seats."

Yang Yuanzi's voice came, his tone was calm, and he didn't seem to be shocked by Fang Wang's performance, but if you look carefully, you can see that he is holding the armrest of the chair tightly.

In the main attic.

Sitting next to Guang Qiuxian is the deputy head Chen Anshi. His face looks like he is in his early fifties and his body is slightly lean. However, compared to the kind Guang Qiuxian, he is more dignified and has a sense of oppression between his eyebrows.

"Senior brother, if this boy is so powerful, could he be the one who was hiding in Shiyuan Palace that day?" Chen Anshi glanced at Guang Qiuxian, his eyes were sharp, and he asked slowly.

Guangqiu Xian smiled and said nothing. He seemed calm, but in his heart he was filled with emotion.

Is this Tian Yuan Baoling?

To have such strength in three years...

Fang Wang didn't know what the head, deputy head, and elders were thinking. After learning that he could be promoted to the last nine seats, he began to think about the second natal treasure!

After entering the Great Sage Cave and collecting heavenly materials and earthly treasures, he will definitely break through to the spiritual elixir realm, and by then he should be able to condense the second natal treasure spirit.

The first natal treasure is a halberd. What should the second one be?

He had to think carefully, maybe Heavenly Palace would not interfere with his second soul-shaping.

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