"Old man Lan, it seems that this time, our family has taken the lead." The patriarch of the Fang family glanced at Old Man Lan, unable to hide his smug expression. Over the years, the Fang family's talents have withered, and the competition with the Lan family has ended in defeat every time, but this time he finally raised his eyebrows, and won a good start in the first game, naturally triumphant.

"Old man Fang, the game is not over yet, don't be happy so early." Old Man Lan snorted coldly.

"I know that your precious granddaughter has reached the eighth layer of battle qi, but you'd better not let her play, otherwise if there are three long and two short, won't it hurt the harmony of our two families." A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the Fang family patriarch's eyes.

As he spoke, Yuanqiu above the stage shook the blood on the sword, pointed at Lan Xinyu and the others, and said arrogantly: "Next." ”

The competition between the Lan family and the Fang family has always been a wheel warfare method, and the two sides fight to the last one, deciding the victory or defeat of the two families.

Lan Xinyu was about to come to the stage, but a young man with a calm face next to her stopped her: "Let me go first, you pay attention." "It is the strongest Lan family disciple besides Lan Xinyu.

Lan Xinyu stopped, this is not the time to be rash, but a major event that determines the rise and fall of the family, Fang Yuanqiu really gives people an unfathomable feeling, it is better to see his details first.

In the ring, the Lan family's disciples had already drawn out their long swords, and the battle qi that had faintly reached the eighth layer burst out with amazing momentum, Fang Yuanqiu glanced at him lightly, and the long sword was once again glorious.

This time, Ling Chuxi finally saw it clearly, at the moment when the long sword was shot, Fang Yuanqiu's fingers on both hands moved slightly, and he made a strange finger decision, and the battle qi in his body also changed qualitatively in an instant, and he was actually raised from the eighth layer to the ninth layer in one fell swoop.

Ling Chuxi clearly felt that although this secret duel between Fang Yuanqiu's hands seemed ordinary, it gave people a feeling of being as sharp as a knife. There must be some secret hidden in that decision! Ling Chuxi hurriedly kept this decision in mind.

On Fang Yuanqiu's long sword, a dazzling light pierced the sun like a long rainbow.

A sword, still just a sword, the Lan family disciple was also cut out of the ring, leaving a shocking scar on his chest.

"Nine-layer battle qi!" Old Man Lan suddenly got up, and finally saw the strength of this sword. The news he got earlier was correct, it turned out that Fang Yuanqiu had really reached the strength of the ninth layer of battle qi. With his strength, he didn't see the wonder of that execution.

The Lan family disciple was quickly carried down, and the old man Lan sat down weakly, with a hint of dejection on his old face. The nine-layer battle qi is one layer higher than Lan Xinyu, and this time, the Lan family has no hope of winning.

Fang Yuanqiu shook his long sword, pointed directly at Lan Xinyu, and said loudly: "Next!" The tone of expression was extremely flamboyant, and he didn't take Lan Xinyu and the others in his eyes at all.

"That's it......" Old Man Lan shook his head and sighed heavily. Since Fang Yuanqiu had already reached the ninth layer of battle qi, there was no point in comparing it any further.

Just when Old Man Lan was about to admit defeat, a clear figure walked towards the ring, it was Lan Xinyu.

"Xinyu, come back! We...... Admit defeat. Old Man Lan gritted his teeth and shouted to Lan Xinyu with difficulty. Lan Xinyu is a rare genius of the Lan family, and it is also the hope of the Lan family's future, he never wants to see her make any mistakes, even if she gives up the business of the imperial merchant, he must not let her take risks.