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In the entire Beiwang Mansion, there is only one real holy artifact, which is the Tianyi inherited by Fang Tianyi, the lord of the Northern Yan Kingdom.

Fang Xiaohuang's powerful blow was unexpectedly resolved by Fang Wushan with two talents and supernatural powers with Tianyi, and many top masters were stunned.

As for the ordinary clansmen in the valley, there are only two incomparable figures in the sky in their eyes, and as for who is strong and who is weak, who wins and who loses, they are at a loss.

I can't see it clearly, and I can't feel who is strong and who is weak.

"Shoot me!"

Just after Fang Wushan finally took a move from the little emperor below, a three-meter-long black spear in his hand also pierced the void and slashed at Fang Wushan, who had just dealt with it.

Only this time, Fang Wushan was no longer passive, Tianyi waved his hand and blasted out, with a loud bang, the two of them were each shocked back dozens of meters, and then they were entangled together again.

Although it was Fang Xiaohuang's initiative to launch an offensive, under the powerful power of Tianyi, he didn't take any advantage at all, if it weren't for the pair of wings behind him that could greatly enhance mobility, Fang Xiaohuang basically didn't have any advantage in the fight with Fang Wushan.

Of course, although Fang Wushan relied on Tianyi to occupy a certain advantage, but only that, many masters in the field could also see it, judging from the current performance of the two, the strength was basically among the best.

"Patriarch, I think the strength of the two is about the same, what do you think is the odds of that little emperor?" Looking at the high platform from afar, Fang Tietang was still sitting quietly with his eyes closed on his seat, and Sanbao asked Fang Tieyi beside him.

"Now it seems that it is naturally comparable, but Fang Wushan still has two extremely powerful talents and divine powers that have not been used, if Fang Xiaohuang's skills are exhausted here, I am afraid that there is no hope of even one percent!" Fang Tieyi shook his head, obviously not optimistic about Fang Xiaohuang in his heart.

"Punch me!"

At the same time that the heavenly stroke swept away the spear in Fang Xiaohuang's hand, Fang Wushan finally used another trick of talent - Jade Lion Fist.

Boom, boom, boom......

With a wave of one hand, Fang Wushan unexpectedly unexpectedly unexpectedly unleashed hundreds of turquoise fist shadows in one go, each of which was almost equivalent to an ordinary Heavenly Grade Spirit Skill, and when combined, the power was comparable to a Spirit Saint's blow, and the fist shadow from the Jade Lion Fist wrapped Fang Xiaohuang almost instantly.

Seeing that Fang Xiaohuang was about to be hit hard, there was a sudden sound of birdsong in the sky that had spread for hundreds of kilometers.

Chirp......

The moment the birdsong sounded, Fang Xiaohuang suddenly broke out of the shadow of his fist and quietly arrived behind Fang Wushan, the spear carrying a sky-tearing aura, stabbing out again.

"Sure enough, Fang Xiaohuang has really mastered the Qingpeng Family's teleportation technique!" Fang Tieyi nodded.

In Fang Tieyi's opinion, only by mastering this talent and supernatural power can Fang Xiaohuang really have the strength to fight with Fang Wushan.

Hey......

There was a sudden boo on the high platform, and it was the first time that many Eight Clan masters had seen Fang Xiaohuang use this magical power, and Fang Tietang's eyes, which had been closed for a long time, finally opened.

Looking at Fang Xiaohuang's eyes, he seemed to have some expectations.

"Fang Wushan, let me go down!" The sudden teleportation technique caught Fang Wushan off guard, due to the powerful natural power that had just been struck, the spiritual power of Fang Wushan's whole body was just still in the void, and at this moment, Fang Xiaohuang's attack had already been quietly killed.

As soon as his body was lowered, Fang Wushan reluctantly turned around, but Fang Xiaohuang's spear had already been killed.

With a squeak, Fang Wushan's whole body suddenly released a huge cyan light, and the talent divine power Jade Lion Shield blocked the fatal blow for him at a critical moment.

is worthy of being the king of the north, so far, he has used four innate supernatural powers, and this kind of comprehension is already comparable to the Tianyi ancestor back then.

On the high platform, more than ten super powerhouses were all convinced, and secretly said, Fang Wushan's strength was greatly improved compared to fifty years ago.

"Fang Xiaohuang, I admit that your strength is three points stronger than your father back then, but you are doomed to fail, Jade Lion Gu Burn!"

With Fang Wushan's roar, his whole person suddenly turned into a sword light and killed Fang Xiaohuang like lightning, and Tianyi was held in his hand as the charging point of the entire sword light.

In order to defeat Fang Xiaohuang to the fullest, Fang Wushan finally defeated his strongest talent, the Jade Lion.

Fifty years ago, Fang Tietang was defeated by this move, that was Fang Wushan's cultivation was not as good as it is now, and the weapon in his hand was only a high-grade genuine spiritual weapon.

And now, his cultivation has not only improved a lot, but also carries the supreme power of the Holy Weapon Tianyi, at this moment, Fang Xiaohuang suddenly has a feeling of being forced to a dead end.

"No, I can't lose, I want to regain the glory that belongs to our two clans for my father!

With Fang Xiaohuang's angry shout, his whole person shrank into a ball and turned into a huge "bird's beak", and the sharpness of the bird's beak was the genuine spear in his hand.

At this moment, both of them did not hesitate to exert their strongest talents.

With a bang, it was like the sky was falling apart, and the people of the Fang family within a radius of dozens of kilometers only felt a flower in front of them, and then there was a roar in their minds, and there were many people who were not cultivated enough to know immediately.

The sensation created by the two powerful and immensely gifted divine powers this time was even more than the volcanic eruption scene that the Three Treasures had seen in the Bear King Mountain Range back then.

The huge aura of destruction made millions of people in the valley feel like they were falling into the abyss of destruction, but fortunately, the battlefield of the two was in the void, otherwise, no one knew what the valley would become.

To everyone's surprise, the two warring people didn't seem to be affected too much, and after fighting each other, they separated and floated in the void again.

For a long time, Fang Xiaohuang slowly took away the palm that was placed on his chest, there was a careless hole in his thumb, although blood had flowed out, it was enough to prove that Fang Xiaohuang had suffered a huge injury in the fight just now.

Looking at Fang Wutian's face again, it seemed to be a little gray.

Of course, the result was still obvious, Fang Xiaohuang lost.

"You've won!"

Fang Xiaohuang's face was full of pale color, and then he slowly flew back to the high platform, and before walking past the seat of Fang Tietang, Fang Xiaohuang smiled bitterly.

"Brother Tie, it's up to you!"

"I'll do my best!" Fang Tietang smiled.

"Due to the consumption of the Northern King today, the Fang Family's Ancestral Election will end here today, and the next two battles will continue tomorrow!" After soliciting everyone's opinions, Fang Lan, the host of the Ancestral Election, decided to save the remaining competition for tomorrow and give the Northern King a time to rest.

In the competition with Fang Xiaohuang, Fang Wushan was indeed extremely consumed, especially when there was an even more dangerous opponent Fang Tietang behind, which made Fang Wushan have to rest.

In the midst of a mighty sea of people, Sanbao and the others finally returned to the mansion of the Eight Clans from the "Thousands of Troops and Horses", and when they and Fang Juntu and several other young sons of the Eight Clans came to the Forbidden Land Wood Palace, Fang Tietang and other Lingxuan had already discussed in the main hall for a long time.

"Uncle, can you have confidence tomorrow!" After entering the door and sitting in one place, Fang Juntu asked impatiently.

"Your father and I can probably see this, today Fang Wushan has at least used nine points of strength, if this is the basis, I can have six or seven points of confidence, but that's all, of course, this is thanks to Brother Sanbao!" Fang Tietang said softly, and then smiled at Sanbao.

"What? Could it be that Brother Fang has really practiced?" San Bao asked in disbelief.

What was obtained from the iron sheet space was a high-grade heavenly spiritual skill, and according to the Three Treasures' understanding of spiritual skills, the higher its level, the more difficult it was to cultivate.

For example, the Heavenly Spiritual Skill also requires the cultivation of Lingxuan at the very least, but think about it, Fang Tietang is the cultivation of Lingxuan's peak after all, and it is also said that he can cultivate it.

"Reluctantly, if you can give me even half a year, I can even have eighty percent confidence to defeat Fang Wushan, but it's a pity ......"

"Big brother, don't care too much, let everything take its course, for thousands of years, the position of the Northern King has almost always been in the hands of the first and second clans, as long as the eldest brother is here, our eight clans will only become stronger and stronger!" Fang Tieyi comforted beside him.

Yes......

While several people were talking, a shocking shout suddenly sounded somewhere in Beiyan City.

Everyone led by Fang Tietang suddenly stood up.

"Tie Yi, go and take a look, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary fight and fight!" Sensing that the sound was coming from the west of the city dozens of kilometers away, Fang Tietang's face was slightly cautious.

Being able to spread the voice throughout the entire Beiyan City is by no means something that ordinary people can make, but he still has to breathe well to deal with tomorrow's ancestral election, Fang Tietang has to send Fang Tieyi over to take a look.

"Okay, let's all go out and let the big brother have a good rest!"

After returning to the bamboo building, Sanbao also felt a little tired, although the people who were fighting in the air today were all the top Lingxuan of the Fang Eight Clan, but Sanbao did not have half a rest, from beginning to end, he remembered the battle scenes of these people one by one in his heart, and this kind of opportunity to observe the battle between Lingxuan at close range is not so common.

In the secret room, Sambo recalled the scenes of the day in his mind over and over again, and from time to time he also made a few moves......

"Fang Tietang, you despicable villain, get out of here and die! If you don't come out again, Lao Tzu will destroy your Eight Clans!" The Three Treasures were immersed in and cultivating, when an angry cry like rolling thunder suddenly came from the sky above the Eight Clans' mansions.

After instructing Guo'er and Fluttershy-Long not to come out easily, Sambo hurriedly walks out of the bamboo building. When he came to the forbidden land of the Eight Clans, he found that there were nearly ten Lingxuan powerhouses suspended in the air, and the Three Treasures in them recognized at a glance that there were several people who were the powerhouses of the Eight Clans who participated in the ancestral election of the Eight Clans today.

"This, what's going on?" Nearly a hundred powerhouses of the Eight Clans had already gathered in front of the forbidden land, and the three Fang Tie cousins were standing in front of everyone with stunned expressions.

"Everyone, if you have something to say, don't you feel a little unreasonable to step on top of my eight clans like this?" In the face of the menacing many powerhouses, Fang Tietang's expression was very calm>