Chapter 293: Winning the Beauty's Arms
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There was a loud bang. Wangshu Pavilion
Looking at Sanbao again, the whole person was blasted out more than ten meters away by the opponent's blow, and just when everyone thought that Sanbao had been defeated, a pair of golden wings instantly appeared behind Sanbao.
It was the spiritual power wings possessed by the Three Treasures after the Illusion Void Golden Body was activated, and the Three Treasures did not land, flashing their wings, blinking their eyes, and flying back to the stage again.
"Oh my God, what kind of person is this person, who can take the sword and have supernatural powers without being defeated?"
"This, this, how is this possible? This person has actually cultivated the Flying Spirit Skill?"
"See sorrow, you are wrong, this is not a flying spiritual skill, but a natural supernatural power! Haven't you seen that this person also has a natural bloodline, otherwise how could he be so strong! Fang Juntu, am I right?" Under the high stage, Fang Wenqiang explained to Fang Jianchou and the others on the side, and then asked Fang Juntu, who was also dumbfounded.
"This, me, it's the first time I've seen it!"
In fact, it was the first time that the Three Treasures' Phantom Void Golden Body had been used in front of others, not to mention Fang Juntu, even Fang Tietang had never seen it.
"You can take me and try it too!"
After flying back to the stage, the three treasures kept dancing with their palms, and the last huge golden palm print came out of the air.
Gifted supernatural ability - stacked claws.
If it was placed before, the power of the Stacked Void Claw could not even compare to the natural diagram of the Five Diagram Palms, but since this time after cultivating the Illusory Sky Gold, the Three Treasures unexpectedly found that the power of the Stacked Void Claw had also increased by several chips, and if it was exerted in the state of the golden body, the power would be even more terrifying.
Even if it is compared to the ultimate blow of the Five Diagram Palms, the Ten Thousand Law Diagram is only strong and not weak, and the Ten Thousand Magic Diagram needs to use itself as the carrier, not to mention the great risk, and there is still a lot of damage to the physical body.
"Good time!"
Fang Jian had already been beaten out of the real fire by the three treasures, and at this moment, seeing that the three treasures were not only not defeated at all, but the attack was even more fierce, and immediately a loud roar, as the two cyan wings appeared behind him, a green peng strike blasted out again.
"It's the Qing Peng Wing of the Fang Second Clan, I didn't expect it to have been cultivated by Fang Jian!"
"No wonder Fang Jian dares to call himself the King of Xiaobei, it turns out that he has already activated the two innate supernatural powers!
Everyone in the audience was once again amazed by the strength displayed by the two.
Before this fight, no one expected that Fang Jian's strength had reached such a point, and what they didn't expect was that this Fang Cheng that Fang Juntu found was even stronger than Fang Jian.
Because in that golden palm print, Fang Jian's Qingpeng attack was unexpectedly defeated, and his whole person was directly knocked away by more than ten meters.
With a loud bang, in the attack of the two peerless masters, the iron platform finally broke apart and was shattered to the ground by the two.
However, this had no effect on the two warring sides, and at this moment the two of them were floating in the air, looking at each other, and they could almost see the murderous aura.
By this time, both of them had already aroused the most powerful fighting intent in their hearts, and each wanted to knock the other down, if they could really do it, it would definitely be a huge boost to the state of mind of the winning side.
"Come again!"
"I'm afraid of you!"
The two figures rushed together again after a momentary confrontation, and the spy shadows in mid-air were heavy, full of inspiration, and the wind was surging.
The people below had gradually lost sight of the two people in the air, but from time to time one or two roars with a few wisps of bright red falling from the air, making everyone feel a little uncomfortable.
"Nothing should happen, right?"
By this time, Fang Jianchou and the others on the ground no longer cared about the victory or defeat of the two, but were worried about the life and death of the two, especially Fang Jian's life and death.
If Fang Jian really wants to die here, I'm afraid that no one present can escape the responsibility, thinking about the terrifying cultivation of Fang Xiaohuang, the father of Fang Jian, including Fang Juntu, the princes of the Eight Clans all felt a little chilled all over.
Although the eight clans of the Fang family have constant contradictions with each other, but there are very few things that kill each other, Fang Tianyi, the lord of the Northern Yan Kingdom, has confessed that if any clan dares to rely on their strength and kill or persecute the people of the other seven clans for no reason, all the clans will crusade together, including their own Fang clan, everyone must abide by it.
It is precisely because of this ancestral teaching, coupled with the fact that the entire Northern King Realm also needs the joint efforts of the eight clans to rule, that the eight clans of the Fang family have been passed down to this day, although the strength of the eight clans is strong and weak, but they have always been able to coexist peacefully.
If Fang Jian really died here today, I am afraid that the balance between the eight clans will be broken, the first clan and the eight clans may be able to escape because of peerless masters such as Beiwang and Fang Tietang, but the other clans will be in big trouble, I am afraid that few people can withstand Fang Xiaohuang's anger.
"Brother Fang Jian, grow up, you two are tied, don't fight anymore!" below, Fang Juntu shouted loudly.
At this moment, what a woman, what a stunning beauty, is already a floating cloud, and ensuring the safety of the two of them is the most important thing.
However, the battle between the two has completely fallen into whitening, and even the two of them themselves may not be able to control life and death, and the slightest mistake may cause them to die.
Burst......
In the midst of everyone's fear, there was a loud noise in mid-air, and the two figures flew in the opposite direction like arrows from the string.
With a pop, the two fell to the ground almost at the same time.
Everyone quickly divided into two groups, one group rushed towards the landing place of the three treasures, and the other group rushed towards Fang Jian.
"Grow up, are you okay?" After helping the bloodied Three Treasures up, Fang Juntu asked with concern.
"He's hurt more than I am!" San Bao wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up, his eyes staring into the distance as the golden light gradually dissipated.
There, Fang Jianzheng pushed with both hands, pushing away all the people who were helping him beside him, and finally stood up and just wanted to say something to Sanbao's side, but the person fell to the ground again with a thud.
There was a dead silence in everyone's hearts.
In this battle, the result turned out to be that Fang Cheng, who was unknown before, won the first young master of Beiyan City, Xiaobei Wang Fang Jian.
Fortunately, both of them survived, which made Fang Juntu and the rest of the sons of the Fang Eight Clan breathe a sigh of relief.
"Fang Jian, admit the gamble and admit defeat, tomorrow I will send someone to your mansion to get that Hu Chun'er, I hope you will talk and count!" Looking at the three treasures that were like the undefeated god of war, Fang Juntu remembered the business and came to Fang Jian and said.
"You must promise me one condition, otherwise don't think about it!" No one thought that the dignified little North King Fang Jian would be willing to give up his reputation for a little woman and play a scoundrel.
"You say?" Fang Juntu looked at Fang Jian, and then at Sanbao, he really couldn't imagine that he had set up such a good game, and he almost didn't get a human life, but he couldn't solve the problem.
"My request is very simple, if she doesn't want to, you can't force her to do half a point!" Fang Jian stood up again, although he was answering Fang Juntu's words, his eyes were looking at Sanbao deadly.
In that eye, it was hostility, anger, fear, or respect, and the three treasures were a little incomprehensible for a while, only Fang Jian knew it in his heart.
It seems that the impact of the Three Treasures on it today is not small.
If it is the young ancestor today, maybe the name of Xiaobei Wang belongs to Fang Cheng.
"Don't worry, I got her for exactly the same purpose as you, she's my friend! I just want to save her from fire and water!"
The party was very over, and in a luxurious golden-horned beast car running rapidly in Beiyan City, Fang Jian's face was pale, and he still roared angrily at the two half-Xuan masters beside him from time to time.
"You two will check it for me, even if you turn Beiyan City over, you have to find out the origin of that kid, how did the Eight Clans come out of thin air with such a top master?"
"Childe, it is rumored that Fang Tietang, who seized the Northern King with Fang Wushan back then, has returned to the clan, could this person be the son he brought back from outside, if so, this time the young clan election, Childe must be careful!" said a half-Xuan elder worriedly.
"Well, I'm going to tell my father about this right away!" Thinking of the upcoming ancestral election, Fang Jian woke up like a dream, and the heartache of losing a woman was weakened a lot for a while.
Three days later, on the official road outside the north gate of Beiyan City, San Bao whispered a few words to one of the two men in black, and just when he wanted to turn back, behind the man in black, a masked woman in white suddenly threw herself into San Bao's arms.
"Brother Luo, remember to come to Fengchi Country to find me when you have time!"
This woman is dressed in white and is better than snow, her seductive body looms under the cover of white clothes, and on the white sand that covers her face, her big watery eyes make any man look at it, and it is inevitable that there will be a trace of instinctive impulse in his heart.
This woman is the "bet" Hu Chun'er sent by Fang Jian after losing to Sanbao three days ago.
After Sanbao agreed to Fang Jian's conditions, Fang Jian was extremely reluctant to send him to Fang Juntu's courtyard, but Fang Jian was still very uneasy about Sanbao and the others, and specially sent a Banxuan Elder to follow Hu Chun'er's side, if Sanbao Fang Juntu and the others had any intention of disobeying Hu Chun'er, he would immediately take Hu Chun'er back.
Subsequently, after consulting Hu Chun'er, Sanbao decided to send someone to send him back to Fengchi Kingdom.
The elder entrusted by Fang Jian naturally had to follow, it was one of the two black-clothed people at this moment, and the other was an elder of the Fang Eight Clan.
What made Sanbao quite pleased was that Fang Jian, who was in a romantic situation within the Eight Clans, did not attack Hu Chun'er, but locked him in a separate courtyard, until when he was sent to Sanbao, Hu Chun'er was clearly still perfect.
From the hostile eyes of the Half-Xuan Elder under Fang Jian's men, the Three Treasures could completely feel it.
"A stunning stunner who disdains his son, I didn't expect to have a little affection for this kid, it's really cheap for this kid!"
"Okay, if he has the opportunity one day, I will definitely go to Fengchi Country to find you!" Resisting the impulse in his heart, Sanbao slowly pushed out the stunner in his arms, and then said with a smile>