In front of Suzaku Gate.

The atmosphere was warm.

On the occasion of the Holy Emperor's birthday celebration, the final battle of the resource war held was held today, and in the past few days, the disciples of the Great Dao Sect have shown amazing strength and crushing performance in the ring in front of the Vermilion Bird Gate, so that the people of the entire Chang'an City can see it.

Many ordinary people and many wealthy families are excited about it, and they are secretly looking forward to sending the children of the clan to the academy to practice hard, and they can grow into genius cultivators like An Fan and Li Yuanzhen in the future.

And in the last battle of the resource war, the disciples of the Sword Shu Sect against the disciples of the Shangdao Sect were lively for the people, but for some civil and military officials and some strong sects, it was a doorway.

After all, even if the Great Dao Sect wins, most of the resources will be punished to the Sword Shu Sect, so in this battle, the Sword Shu Sect can be said to be invincible.

However, this did not mean that the disciples of the Great Dao Sect did not want to win.

Even, the disciples of the Great Dao Sect wanted to win more, and they wanted to win in a smooth and dripping way, only in this way could they prove that the Great Dao Sect had the power to dominate in this resource war.

And the disciples of the Sword Shu Sect, although they have obtained these resources, they are not worthy!

It can be said that the decisive battle of the resource war has not yet begun, and it is already a needle-to-needle.

The snow in the ring was swept away.

An Fan led the five disciples of the Great Dao Sect to stand in the ring, the resource battle is not an individual battle, it is a group battle, it is a decisive victory, and one is to decide the ownership of resources.

It's simple and crude, but it's attracting more and more attention from the world.

Fang Lang who walked down from the carriage was radiant, after all, it was only more than a month before the scientific expedition that had just ended, and for the people of Chang'an City, this new champion was still famous.

Of course, many people also know that this time in the resource war, this new champion may not be able to change anything, after all, not long after the new champion has just entered the sect, no matter how strong he is, can he be stronger than the old disciple?

In this resource war, there is not only the competition of new disciples, but also the confrontation of old disciples.

Once the old disciple of the Sword Shu Sect is defeated, and the old disciple intervenes in the battle of the new disciple, the situation of the new disciple on either side will instantly collapse!

Therefore, no one is optimistic about the Sword Shu Sect.

Because, not only the Sword Shu Sect has a Dengke champion, but also the Dao Sect here!

Dao Zong Anfan, who is also the champion of the previous two sessions!

This is a battle between the old champion and the new champion!

Around the ring.

The disciples of each sect stood with solemn faces.

Ximen Xianxian unfolded the paper fan, the paper fan shook lightly, and sighed slightly: "Although Brother Lang has repeatedly created miracles, this resource battle is a group battle, and it is difficult for the Sword Shu Sect." ”

Wei Sheng also frowned, Xianwu Pagoda lost to the Great Dao Sect, it was precisely because An Fan suppressed the old disciples of the four rank martial artists of Xianwu Pagoda in terms of absolute strength.

As for whether Fang Lang could change the situation, Wei Sheng didn't know, he looked at Fang Lang who was slowly walking towards the ring, and he had some expectations in his heart.

Upstairs in Suzaku Castle.

The fifth princess, who couldn't stop coughing, looked at the disciples of the Sword Shu Sect who were standing opposite the disciples of the Great Dao Sect with her eyes.

His eyes fell on Fang Lang, who was dressed in white and smiling kindly in the crowd.

It can be said that the reason why the eldest prince's plan failed this time was because of this son.

This has never accepted a disciple in two hundred years, a new disciple of Taihua Sword Immortal, and a junior uncle of the Sword Shu Sect.

A flash of curiosity flashed in the eyes of the fifth princess.

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Chang'an City, the highest restaurant.

There are five floors, and on the fifth floor, there are two people drinking and eating.

Slanted at the wide ring in front of Suzaku's gate.

Lu Taixuan poured himself a glass of wine, and the liquor in the wine glass shook, causing clear ripples.

Opposite him, sitting upright was the unruly white-haired little sword.

Lu Taixuan drank wine and didn't eat vegetables, but Chao Xiaojian was a mouthful of food, a glass of wine, enjoying the snow scene of Chang'an City, and his taste was wide open.

"You're not worried about this competition at all?"

"The disciples of the Great Dao Sect are not weaker than the disciples of your Sword Shu Sect in terms of overall strength."

"Especially An Fan, who is the champion of the first two scientific examinations, has a very high talent in technical cultivation, although Huang Ying's little girl is talented, but it is much worse than An Fanke."

Lu Taixuan took a sip of wine, glanced at Xiao Jian, and said with a smile.

Chao Xiaojian's mouth was full of vegetables, took a sip of wine, slapped the wine glass on the table, and wiped his mouth: "Anfan? In that year's scientific examination, there were no dazzling geniuses, how could this kid compare with Fang Lang? ”

"This year's scientific expedition has produced many geniuses, but Fang Lang, this kid, is beyond the expectations of all of us, and he is the top student."

"What do you think...... What is Anfan? ”

"Besides, this kid Fang Lang is a disciple personally selected by my senior sister in charge, and now the junior uncle of the Sword Shu Sect, he is an Fan...... Is it worthy? ”

Chao Xiaojian sneered without hesitation.

Lu Taixuan couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he heard this, this little sword is not only arrogant himself, but also arrogant to his disciples.

"It's a champion-to-champion competition."

Chao Xiaojian leaned against the window and said with a smile: "Lord Lu, take a good look, Fang Lang, this kid...... Something will definitely happen again. ”

"It's just that I pity the son of the right prime minister, and this time the competition is over...... I'm afraid I'm going to have a nightmare for a few more days. ”

When Lu Taixuan heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

Champion to champion, that's what is interesting.

After a long time, Lu Taixuan poured wine for Chao Xiaojian and said, "After this resource war, Fang Lang should be about to set off to pull out those three swords, right?" ”

"It's not stable along the way, and there are many people who don't want the Taihua Sect Master to return."

"So, you're going to escort it personally?"

He nodded at Xiaojian and shook his head again.

"I won't make a move in person, I will sit in the Sword Shu Sect, if I don't make a move, who will dare to make a move?"

Lu Taixuan was stunned: "Then you let him go on the road alone?" Isn't it looking for death? ”

Chao Xiaojian raised his cup, looked at the flying snow in the sky, and smiled faintly: "I will naturally find someone to protect him, that guy, it's not easy to mess with." ”

He smiled at Xiaojian and drank all the liquor in his cup.

Then, he shook towards Lu Taixuan, and the sword in the scabbard on his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, turned into a streamer, and shot out.

Lu Taixuan got up: "What?" Don't watch the competition? ”

Jumping out of the restaurant towards Xiaojian, the sword light lingered around him, his white hair flew, and he ascended to the sky in a dashing manner.

"Don't look at it, my little guy of the Sword Shu Sect, win steadily."

"Little guys, let's compete, I'm an old thing, and I'm ordered to destroy the sect."

The dashing words towards the little sword fell like snowflakes.

Then, Edgeworth went east.

Lu Taixuan gently raised the wine glass, shook his head, looked out the window, looked at the ring in front of the Suzaku Gate, and slowly tasted the wine in the glass.

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In the ring.

The twelve people stood in relative rows, the old disciples facing the old disciples, and the new disciples facing the new disciples.

There was a gust of wind blowing, blowing up snowflakes and blowing up the white clothes of the people.

The person in charge of the referee of the competition is a seven-rank powerhouse sent by the imperial court, and once there is an accident, he can stop it in time.

Fang Lang is opposite Li Yuanzhen, and Huang Ying is opposite An Fan.

However, An Fan didn't look at Huang Ying, but his eyes fell on Fang Lang's body.

"New Champion...... Coincidentally, I'm your senior, and I'm the champion of the first two sessions. ”

An Fan said with a smile.

When Fang Lang heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and arch his hands.

Li Yuanzhen stared at Fang Lang deadly: "In this battle, I won't lose again!" ”

On top of the scientific examination, he lost to Fang Lang, and that battle was a shame for him, so he definitely didn't want to lose this battle!

This time it was a team battle, Fang Lang wanted to rely on the bells and whistles of flying sword means again, and beat him by surprise, it was absolutely impossible, and he couldn't give Fang Lang this chance!

"W-"

The referee rang the golden gong.

The disciples of the Sword Shu Sect and the Great Dao Sect separated and arranged in a pre-negotiated formation.

Ni Wen stood at the end, and Liu Bubai held a big sword to protect Ni Wen.

Ge Shu Yuehua and Jiang Linglong were the main attackers, and Fang Lang was responsible for solving the other party's technical cultivation.

On the other side, Huang Ying and An Fan are also opposite each other, dividing the area of the ring, and this area is a duel at their level.

There are four grades of art cultivation, one rank of apprentices, two grades of art masters, three grades of art instructors, and four grades of law realm!

Under the fourth grade of sword cultivation, it is a first-grade swordsman, a second-grade sword master, a third-grade sword gang, and a fourth-grade sword artistic conception!

Huang Ying and An Fan were both cultivators who stood at the peak of the lower four grades, and their destructive power in battle was much higher than that of the new disciples!

After all, they were all genius cultivators who had stepped into the upper four grades with half a foot!

Whew—

Another gong sounded.

The referee also shouted: "Let's go!" ”

The words fell, and the referee's figure disappeared in the center of the ring in an instant.

And the atmosphere in the ring also became tense in an instant, and the flying snow that was slowly falling was also swept away!

Around the ring, it suddenly fell silent, and both the people and the disciples of various sects were staring at the battle that suddenly broke out in the ring!

Fang Lang held the hilt of the sword on his back, and his body began to dive rapidly, extremely fast.

On the other side, the formation of the Great Dao Sect caused everyone around the ring to be in an uproar.

Because Li Yuanzhen, who had stepped into the realm of a third-stage art master, was actually protected by the other four new disciples, they did not take the initiative to attack, but instead, began to lay out one aura wall after another!

The new disciples of the Great Dao Sect, from the very beginning, actually planned to defend!

Fang Lang's eyes froze, and he instantly understood the plans of these Great Dao Sect disciples.

Because there are geniuses like Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong, and Ge Shu Yuehua on the side of the Sword Shu Sect!

The new disciples of the Great Dao Sect may not be able to compare!

Therefore, they are the main defense, as long as An Fan on the other side solves Huang Ying and intervenes in the battle of the new disciples, this decisive battle will be completely over without suspense!

This decision caused the surrounding uproar to be like a tidal wave surging in all directions, crashing on the shore endlessly.

Fang Lang frowned!

"Erection wall!"

Li Yuanzhen screamed, shattering a piece of falling snow.

Casually, the ten fingers of his hands, in an instant, transformed countless traces, began to seal, and began to set up formations!

He stared at Fang Lang deadly, Senior Brother An Fan was right, he wanted to use the most powerful magic array he could master now...... Crush the waves.

The four disciples of the Great Dao Sect had their magic wands flying one after another, and in an instant, the ground of the ring broke!

There was a wall of earth rushing up high, like the roar of an earth dragon.

There are also rippling blue waves, turning into water-like curtains, like a dripping rain in the heavens and the earth, like a water prison guarding the disciples of the Great Dao Sect!

The level of these four disciples of the Great Dao Sect is not weak, they are all in the realm of three-grade art masters, and they defend wholeheartedly, even if they change Wei Shenglai, if they want to break it, it will take a lot of time and energy!

And Li Yuanzhen was condensing the magic array, and the restless aura in the air, as well as Li Yuanzhen's powerful spiritual thoughts, seemed to converge into a substance.

Above Li Yuanzhen's head, there was actually a huge magic array formation, and the killing aura spread from it!

"Li Yuanzhen is condensing the three-grade technique cultivation and killing array 'Thunder Killing'!"

"This is the most lethal array in the three-grade art array! Stop him! ”

At the end of the Sword Shu Sect team, Ni Wen's face changed slightly.

Fang Lang suddenly smiled: "Main defense? ”

"Just what I want."

"Then we will pierce your shields with the sharpest spears!"

"Xiao Jiang, Yuehua, shoot together and break the defense!"

"Xiao Wenzi, condense a large-scale attack and killing array!"

"Lao Liu, take care of Xiao Wenzi."

"Solve them as quickly as possible and rush to the aid of Senior Sister Huang Ying!"

Fang Lang assigned the task, Liu Bubai held the big sword, and his face couldn't help but show vicissitudes and complexity.

Liu Bubai has a hunch that he may not have to make a move again, this battle ...... There's no suspense left!

This group of people is mainly defensive, and no one will come to deal with Ni Wen, so what is the use of asking him to be in vain.

Liu Bubai was very melancholy, he folded the thickest armor, you guys are here to beat me!

There is no one who can fight!

When Liu Bubai was melancholy, Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong and Ge Shu Yuehua had already approached the formation to deal with, facing the towering earthen wall, Ge Shu Yuehua grinned and showed cute tiger teeth, accompanied by a gradually high-pitched scream, like a windmill, he picked up the big sword, tearing the water curtain fiercely, and hitting the earth wall.

The innate divine power burst out, and the earthen wall shook, and it was instantly covered with cracks!

The cultivators of the Great Dao Sect changed color, hurriedly conveyed spiritual thoughts, and arranged the defensive formation again!

Fang Lang didn't use the sword drawing technique, and the spiritual thoughts that were greatly supplemented by the iron law to the realm of the fifth-stage martial arts master burst out in an instant.

"Spell Spirit Cone."

Fang Lang locked on one of the disciples of the Great Dao Sect who was about to repair the magic array, Fang Lang's current spirit cone, that was a big awl, as soon as he plunged into the sea of knowledge, this disciple of the Great Dao Sect only felt that his brain was about to explode, and the newly condensed magic array was interrupted instantly!

Fang Lang said that he used the sharpest spear to break the opponent's shield.

But since he has a chance to disintegrate from within, why should he attack to the death?

Because of this disciple of the Great Dao Sect, the defense was suddenly torn apart!

Jiang Linglong stabbed out with a sword, and Xia Yu's sword momentum exploded, without reservation, and every spilled Xia Yu turned into a sharp sword blade and smashed down.

The defense of the four Great Dao Sect disciples was suddenly torn apart by Jiang Linglong and Ge Shu Yuehua.

Fang Lang looked at Li Yuanzhen, who was arranging the Thunder Death Array at great speed.

grinning, vomiting together in his heart, the acupoints around his body are bright, and the qi is gushing!

Finger in the box.

Suddenly, the Guiyuan Sword roared and rushed into the sky!

Li Yuanzhen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

The defenses of the four of them were torn apart too quickly!

If it goes on like this, it will be too late for his magic array to condense!

It takes too much effort for him to condense such a magic array.

Thundered!

Finally, a thunderous roar resounded overhead, and thick dark clouds were condensing in the formation.

"It's done!"

Li Yuanzhen opened his eyes, and there was joy in his eyes!

In the dark clouds, thunder dances!

"Thunder!"

Li Yuanzhen's tongue thundered, and he burst into tears.

Between the palms, the magic array swirled and pushed forward violently, as if emptying the huge wave of air in front of him, pushing towards the square wave.

Li Yuanzhen's eyes were full of determination and madness, he was still the first cultivator of this session, and he was still the first day of Chang'an!

Last time, his magic array had not been condensed!

This time!

He won't lose again!

Fang Lang was hunting in white, but he was indifferent, his two fingers were together, and he suddenly pressed down.

It seems that a touch of spring thunder resounded behind the clouds!

Li Yuanzhen raised his head suddenly.

I saw that a sword flashing with endless dazzling thunder light fell from the sky!

Collide with the Thunder Array he had just condensed!

In an instant, the thunder array pierced, wrapped in a strong thunder arc and power, and continued to descend!

In Li Yuanzhen's disbelief, he pierced his shoulder and pinned him to the ground.

Flying Sword!

It's a flying sword again!

It's just that it's completely different from the last flying sword, but the result is exactly the same!

Li Yuanzhen was nailed to the ground, his eyes were dilated, and blood flowed out from under itself, forming a pool of blood.

His mentality collapsed.

And around......

It was also an instant uproar!

Doubts, anger, cries, exclamations...... All kinds of voices resounded endlessly.

The new disciples of the Great Dao Sect were instantly defeated by the disciples of the Sword Shu Sect, and the time it took was not even ten breaths!

A lightning rush!

This was beyond everyone's expectations, and it was too shocking.

Some gamblers who bet on the steady victory of the Great Dao Sect even cried bitterly with their hearts covered.

Distance.

From the beginning, he began to use thunder tactics, and Huang Ying was crushed by the first two champions, Lang Anfan, who couldn't help but change color.