"Who are you?"

Gu Li stared at Fang Wang, frowned, and looked at the other party carefully, daring to stand up at this moment, it must not be simple, could it be that she looked away, this son has a big background?

Everyone is looking at Fang Wang, including the real snoozers.

Fang Wang said calmly: "My name is Fang Wang, why don't you and I have a fight first, how about the winner being qualified to fight alone?" ”

As soon as these words came out, some people immediately started to coax, and the people present all had the background of cultivating immortal families, although they didn't dare to come out rashly, but they were still very excited to see someone thin Gu Li's face.

Most people are afraid of the name of the Luobei Gu family, but the remaining people are just cautious, feeling that if they rush to fight for their own disciples, they may not even be able to compete for the qualifications of sword-holding disciples, and they will be besieged by fifty-one people, and they will probably be defeated before they have time to show their strength.

The sleepy real man stood aside, pinching his beard, looking at the excitement on his face, he had no intention of stopping it.

Gu Li took two steps forward, raised his hand and pulled out a thin sword from behind his back, two fingers wide, but four feet long, the blade of the sword flashed with cold light.

"Then try it!" Gu Li's tone was tough, and she raised her sword and pointed at Fang Wang.

Fang Wang raised his right arm and raised the flying sword in his hand, but he quickly let go, only to see the flying sword suspended in the air.

Gu Li squinted, immediately swung his sword, and slashed out with a sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he was unstoppable and killed in Fang Wang, rolling up dust and sand along the way.

Fang Wang's right hand slammed violently, and the flying sword erupted with an extremely terrifying speed, like a cold light, tearing apart the sword qi in front of him, dispersing the wind and waves, and stopping in front of Gu Li's forehead almost instantly.

The sword wind blew away Gu Li's hat, and it was torn off along with the veil, revealing a beautiful face, and at this moment, this delicate face was full of stunned.

Looking at the flying sword suspended in front of her, Gu Li's whole body stiffened, and the tip of the sword was reflected in her eyes, like a star flashing cold, and her forehead couldn't help but overflow with cold sweat.

Everyone was frightened, even Zhou Xue couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Sure enough, I didn't mistake him, it's just that this kid's swordsmanship ......"

Based on Fang Wang's performance that night, Zhou Xue felt that Fang Wang's true strength was by no means just something that could be expressed by cultivation, so she pushed Fang Wang out, Fang Wang's practice of the sword technique to such an extent surprised her, the speed just now, even some Spirit Shaping Realm cultivators may not be able to reach it.

Also, at that time, Fang Wang used an ordinary man's sword, but now he has a magic sword in his hand.

However, this magic sword is the most ordinary kind, and it allows him to exert such power, where is the upper limit of this kid?

The snooze real person was also startled, and he stared at Fang Wang tightly, his eyes glowing.

"It's such a domineering control, such a sharp speed, it can stop instantly, even I almost didn't react just now." The snooze real person was secretly afraid, if Gu Li died here, it would be troublesome.

The Luobei Gu family is not easy to mess with!

He had to cheer up and stare at Fang Wang, for fear that this kid would be too ruthless.

The disciples of the Taiyuan Sect behind him all showed a ghostly expression, is this kid really in the Qi Cultivation Realm?

Fang Wang didn't look at Gu Li, but glanced at the others and asked, "I'm here to be a candidate for a personal disciple, who doesn't agree?" ”

No one dared to respond, and they all looked at him as if they were facing a great enemy, and even began to silently take out their respective magic weapons.

The corners of Zhou Xue's mouth curled slightly, and he said secretly: "This kid's sharpness is really enough, he usually looks restrained, but he has such momentum when he should fight, if he hadn't died on the night of the destruction in his previous life, what height would he reach?" ”

Thinking about it, she also took out the magic weapon, which was the yellow talisman used by the Tsing Yi Daoist before.

Fang Wang caught a glimpse of this scene, and his heart jumped, you don't want to move the real thing, right?

Feed!

My own people!

Fang Wang's right hand swirled inward, and the flying sword hanging in front of Gu Li's forehead suddenly retracted and fell into his palm.

Gu Li's heart was beating like a drum, looking at Fang Wang, the whole person was in a trance.

At that moment just now, she felt the breath of death, and if the other party wanted to kill her, she would definitely not be able to dodge.

Why is the gap so big?

She hadn't even performed her Five Holy Sword Technique yet......

At this moment, she remembered her father's words: "Taiyuan Gate has the appearance of taking off, and there will definitely be Tianjiao figures, and when you get there, you must not be careless." ”

Fang Wang didn't care about Gu Li's thoughts, and when he saw the others moving their paces and surrounding him, he knew that the sword technique alone was not enough to deal with the current situation.

Thinking about it, he stabbed the flying sword in his hand into the dirt, and his hands were surrounded in all directions.

Mad!

This is everyone's feeling, just when someone couldn't hold it back, Fang Wang raised his right hand, palm down.

Rumble!

A domineering momentum erupted from Fang Wang's body, the dust under his feet whistled, and three fireballs condensed behind his head, like a small sun hanging, his robe agitated, and his expression became cold.

"It's ......"

"How is that possible!"

Both the snooze real person and Zhou Xue were shocked, the former was a surprise, and the latter was pure shock.

Xuanyang nerves!

Zhou Xue claimed that she hadn't practiced before her ascension, which was to scare Fang Wang, but in fact, she had trained the Xuanyang nerve to the sixth layer, but she gave up later for other reasons.

With the sixth layer alone, it took her decades, how long did Fang Wang cultivate?

Looking at the three flames behind Fang Wang's head, it was obvious that it was not as simple as cultivating to the first layer, and she suddenly suspected that Fang Wang might be able to practice to the seventh layer that she had not reached.

It's no wonder that this kid's cultivation has grown so fast, and he has actually trained the Xuanyang nerve to such a level, and it has only been more than a month......

Such a genius was born in Daqi, Zhou Xue suddenly felt the power of fate, maybe there was a force in the dark that affected the fate of the Fang family.

In this life, Fang Wang survived, and the way of the world was about to change.

Although Zhou Xue thought it was incredible, it was not to the point of being unacceptable, after all, she had soared, and she had seen even more demonic existences.

"Up!"

The man in black wearing a hat was the first to speak, and as he spoke, he slapped the ground suddenly, and the bookcase behind him opened, and black arrows shot at Fang Wang.

The others immediately cast their own spells, and all chose to attack from a distance, even Zhou Xue also made a move, and the yellow rune burst out with dozens of golden rays.

In an instant, a colorful light enveloped Fang Wang.

Fang Wang's eyes froze, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the three fireballs behind his head suddenly exploded, turning into a surging sea of fire and swept away, scattering spells and magic weapons in all directions, and the waves of fire rose, which was extremely spectacular.

In the next second, Fang Wang stepped out of the Shadow Step, and he was already not afraid of any flames in the Ninth Layer of the Xuanyang Nerve Great Perfection, and it only took three steps for him to come to a monk.

A palm is struck, as fast as the wind, and as powerful as thunder.

Bang!

The monk was knocked straight into the air, vomiting blood in the air.

Fang Wang turned around, swept away with one leg, and kicked at the female monk next to him, he was not only an immortal cultivator, but also a martial arts practitioner, his physical reaction speed was extremely fast, and his spiritual power was condensed on his right leg, directly kicking the opponent's face, making the opponent faint on the spot.

He continued to attack the next person, and he wanted to crush all his opponents in the shortest possible time, because his spiritual power was limited, and it was impossible to maintain such a fighting intensity for a long time.

The spiritual power of the Xuanyang nerve was extremely domineering, and Fang Wang used the Xuanyang spiritual power to exert the martial arts true dragon palm, and what was displayed was not a dragon-shaped true qi, but a spectacular fire dragon, raging all the way and defeating several monks.

The black-clothed man wearing a hat killed behind Fang Wang, wanting to take advantage of his unpreparedness to sneak attack, but Fang Wang dodged with a shadow step, leaving the staff in his hand empty.

Fang Wang turned around and hit a real dragon palm, but he dodged it, but the monks behind him couldn't dodge.

Several more people were knocked away, and their bodies were on fire.

The disciples of the Taiyuan Sect who were watching the battle came out one after another to rescue these new disciples who were burned by the fire, but they were horrified to find that the fire was not easy to extinguish, and they had to use spells.

Fortunately, the sudden disappearance of these flames made them breathe a sigh of relief.

This was Fang Wang's doing, the Xuanyang Nerve Ninth Layer Great Perfection could make his control over the Xuanyang True Fire reach the limit, and he was also afraid of burning these people.

In less than ten breaths, half of them had already lost their combat effectiveness, and the remaining monks jumped away one after another, not daring to be approached by him.

Fang Wang is as fast as an arrow, constantly looking for the target, his true dragon palm is too domineering, no one can stop its edge, when Zhou Xue appeared in front of him, Fang Wang did not release the water, the two seemed to not know each other.

Zhou Xue actually slapped with him!

Boom –

Hitting each other with both palms, the wind suddenly rose, Fang Wang frowned, he felt a poisonous spiritual power, like a poisonous snake that wanted to erode his Xuanyang spiritual power, fortunately, his Xuanyang spiritual power was strong enough.

The snooze real person couldn't help but look at Zhou Xue, his eyes lit up, and he was a genius again.

He directly classified Zhou Xue among the sword-wielding disciples.

As soon as this idea came out, Zhou Xue vomited blood and flew upside down, fell a few feet away, and tried to get up, but failed several times.

Fang Wang really admires her, her acting skills are natural.

With that pair of palms just now, he was almost sure that Zhou Xue was not weaker than him.

Thinking about it carefully, it is impossible for Zhou Xue to pass on his strongest exercises to him, and if he is reborn, it is impossible to cultivate a person who is stronger than himself.

You can take care of your clansmen, but you just make them better, and you can't do your best to let them grow out of control.

As soon as Zhou Xue was defeated, the rest of the people were not his opponents, the vast majority of them were in the realm of the fifth to eighth layers of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and there were only three people who reached the ninth layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm, including Gu Li and the man in black.

Soon, only the man in black was left to fight with Fang Wang, and this guy's body skills were extremely outstanding, causing Fang Wang to be unable to hit him for a short time.

The man in black also felt the same way, and even more depressed, as soon as his spell approached Fang Wang, it was scattered by the fireball behind Fang Wang's head, which was useless, and after the two fought for more than ten rounds, Fang Wang's true dragon palm hit at a tricky angle, and he was caught off guard, and the man in black subconsciously palmed it.

This pair is a defeat!

Falling to the ground, the man in black clutched his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, and lost his ability to fight.

Fang Wang turned to look at Gu Li, who had not made a move, Gu Li was watching the battle from a distance, feeling his gaze, she shook her head slightly, indicating that she had given up.

"Good! Very good! ”

The snooze real man laughed loudly, and he shouted loudly: "Fang Wang, promoted to a personal disciple, he is the first new disciple of Taiyuan Sect to enter the sect since the establishment of the sect!" ”

His voice echoed under the heavenly dome, and those Taiyuan Sect disciples who were watching the battle all looked at Fang Wang with complicated eyes.

What Taiyuan Sect values is not only cultivation talent, but also combat talent, and the two are often inseparable.

The Snoozing True Man has already begun to look forward to what kind of grade Fang Wang's treasure spirit is after the plastic spirit, and can he catch up with that kid?