Chapter 40: One Move! One move!

Facing the ridicule of the snooze real person, Fang Wang could only smile and nod.

Seeing Fang Wang on the stage, Guang Qiuxian on the main floor adjusted his sitting posture, and looked at Fang Wang's gaze with a hint of expectation.

Zhou Xue saw Fang Wang, but was indifferent.

Lu Yuanjun knew that Fang Wang was the white-clothed Jinghong, so he laughed softly: "This is the third vein Fang Wang's junior brother, he is very strong, and he is definitely the strongest in the third vein's lineup this time." ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the first vein who were still a little skeptical about Fang Wang were stunned, they would not doubt Lu Yuanjun's judgment, they just wondered when such a disciple came out of the third vein?

At the same time, the whole city resounded with criticism.

"The third vein has fallen into the well, and now, the fifth vein is going to be at the bottom."

"Hahaha, this junior brother has just started, the Nine Veins Fighting Method is so cruel, after all, what is fighting for the cultivation resources of the First Vein is naturally based on interests."

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning, sooner or later the third vein will be besieged."

"Even if the third vein wins, it will not be able to win, and if it is defeated, it will be a shame and a big loss."

"Who is this person, he looks very handsome!"

In the city, when the children of Fang Mansion saw Fang Wang on stage, they all became excited, and introduced Fang Wang to their respective disciples of the same peak.

In an inn, Zhao Zhen, the son of Great Qi Heaven, was sitting by the window, he looked at the golden mirror in the sky, looking at Fang Wang's posture, his sword eyebrows were furrowed.

Not long after Fang Wang came to the stage, a disciple of the Fifth Vein jumped onto the Fighting Stage, this person was holding a long sword, when he had previously fought with the Second Vein, he had won two battles, and he was definitely the strongest existence in the Fifth Vein lineup.

Fang Wang raised his right hand, and the natal spirit gradually condensed on top of his head.

Heavenly Palace Halberd!

He couldn't use the Amazing Divine Sword Technique, in that case, his identity would be exposed, and the Great Heavenly Thunder Technique consumed too much spiritual power, so it was better to use the Heavenly Palace Halberd to fight.

He is about to condense the second Natal Treasure Spirit, and he should also use the Heavenly Palace Halberd!

The one-zhang-long Tiangong halberd appeared above Fang Wang's head, held by his right hand, under the sun, the halberd blade flashed cold, and the dragon shape on the halberd was vivid, like a real dragon.

As soon as the Tiangong halberd came out, it immediately caused a lot of uproar.

"Soldier type natal spirit? Fang Tian draws a halberd? Rare! ”

An elder beside Guangqiu Immortal stroked his beard and said with a smile, and the other elders followed suit, this Heavenly Palace Halberd is not simple at first glance.

Guangqiu Xian smiled and did not participate in their discussion.

Zhou Xue's gaze locked on the Tiangong halberd, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she seemed to think of something, and her eyes showed a different color.

The one-zhang long Heavenly Palace Halberd is so big, held by Fang Wang, it gives people a great sense of oppression.

"That's his natal spirit?"

Gu Li's beautiful eyes were full of expectation, she used to think that Fang Wang's natal treasure spirit was a sword, but she didn't expect it to be a long soldier.

The snoozing real person stared at the Heavenly Palace Halberd, his brows furrowed.

He is well-informed, and the first time he sees the Heavenly Palace Halberd, he knows that this natal treasure spirit is not simple.

Earth Yuan Baoling?

Is it higher than Lu Yuanjun's natal treasure spirit level?

Lu Yuanjun on the first attic was also attracted by the Tiangong halberd, and at this moment, ninety percent of the people in the city were attracted by the shape of the Tiangong halberd.

What a domineering natal spirit!

Fang Hanyu's eyes were covered by a white cloth, but in fact he could see it, and he was stunned in his heart.

Fang Wang is not a sword cultivator?

On the fighting platform!

Fang Wang's right hand rotated the Heavenly Palace Halberd, followed and slashed forward, the tip of the halberd pointed at the sword cultivation disciple of the fifth vein, and asked with a smile, "This senior brother, are you ready?" ”

Since you want to fight, then you will be sharp!

Anyway, Fang Wang still has stronger hole cards to hide!

The sword cultivation disciple of the fifth vein was pointed at by the Heavenly Palace Halberd, and he felt a great sense of oppression, but in front of everyone's eyes, he would not be intimidated.

"Come on, then!" The sword cultivator disciple said coldly.

As the words fell, Fang Wang suddenly let go, and the Heavenly Palace Halberd burst out with terrifying speed, tearing through the air, producing a piercing explosion, like a cold light killing the sword cultivator disciple.

The sword cultivator's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously raised his sword to resist.

Boom!

The halberd blade slammed into the blade, and an unimaginable huge force struck, directly knocking this sword cultivation disciple of the Spirit Pill Realm upside down and flying out, and in the blink of an eye, it crashed into the formation light curtain on the edge of the fighting platform, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground with him.

Quiet!

The whole city fell silent all of a sudden, and in the thirty-two golden mirrors, Fang Wang still maintained the posture of raising his hand, while the Heavenly Palace Halberd stayed in the position where the sword cultivation disciple had stood before.

Everyone in the attics of the Nine Veins and the Main Vein was shocked.

Crushing victories have been seen before, but not so exaggerated!

Yang Yuanzi pinched his beard and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Fang Wang would use the Amazing Sword Technique.

As soon as this battle came out, in the eyes of the disciples of Taiyuan Sect, Fang Wang had nothing to do with sword cultivation.

"Awesome! Senior Brother Fang! ”

Zhou Bo suddenly cheered, and his voice broke the silence, causing all the attics around the fighting platform to resound with discussions.

An elder quickly landed beside the Sword Cultivator disciple, examining his injuries before taking him out of the formation.

Soon, the second disciple came to the stage, this is a female disciple, her face was full of anger, she didn't say a word, she directly condensed the natal treasure spirit, it was a silver long sword, she used her swordsmanship, the blade shook, and the sword flowers condensed by the sword qi killed Fang Wang.

Fang Wang waved his right hand, and the Heavenly Palace Halberd suspended in mid-air once again burst out with terrifying speed!

The Great Perfection's Imperial Sword Technique!

The Tiangong Halberd forcefully extinguished the sword flowers one by one, which frightened the female disciple's face and hurriedly jumped up, but the Tiangong Halberd actually turned around and drew a perfect arc.

In mid-air, the Heavenly Palace Halberd smashed the female disciple's abdomen with a halberd rod, smashing it out of the fighting platform, hitting the formation light curtain, and then landing on the ground.

The female disciple was wearing a cloak and endured the pain, trying to stand up, but a mouthful of reverse blood gushed up her throat, making her unable to help but spray on the ground.

Wow –

Another move to defeat!

Although the disciples of the fifth vein have already experienced fierce battles, their strength is not so disparity!

This was the thought in the hearts of the vast majority of disciples, and their gaze when they looked at Fang Wang changed.

The eyes of the elders of the various veins looking at Fang Wang also changed, and the fifth vein peak master frowned, and a disciple behind him jumped out and ascended to the Doufa platform.

"Come!"

This is a burly middle-aged man, he raised his hand to condense his natal spirit, which turned out to be a long whip.

Fang Wang immediately rushed towards him, and at the same time raised his right hand, the Heavenly Palace Halberd retracted from mid-air and quickly fell into his hand.

The middle-aged man jumped up, a flying sword flew out of the storage bag on his waist, and it quickly became larger, he stepped on the flying sword, whipped his right hand, and countless golden thin arrows shot at Fang Wang, like a rainstorm, and the momentum was huge.

Fang Wang stepped on the shadow step, easily dodging, he suddenly stopped, and threw the Heavenly Palace Halberd in his hand into the air.

At this moment, the distance between the two was less than five zhang, and at such a distance, the middle-aged man was so frightened by the might of the Tiangong Halberd that his body tensed, and he didn't have time to dodge at all.

While!

A deafening impact sounded, and I saw a golden mirror appear out of thin air in front of the middle-aged man, somewhat similar to the thirty-two golden mirrors suspended above the main city, which blocked the Heavenly Palace Halberd.

Fang Wang frowned, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Okay, the third vein wins this battle, and the fifth vein is replaced!"

A majestic voice sounded from the stage, the speaker was a real person who was sleepy, and when he raised his hand, the golden mirror quickly flew into his sleeve.

It turned out to be the elder who made a move!

Fang Wang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the other party was so fierce.

The middle-aged man in the air was sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Fang Wang.

Three wins in a row, and it's absolute strength!

The disciples of the whole city were excited, no one in the previous fighting method showed such courage, and for a while, the remarks about the third vein winning the martial arts disappeared, and it was replaced by finding out Fang Wang's identity, and soon, Fang Wang's name spread in the city.

The news that he was a disciple of his own family also spread, making Fang Wang even more legendary in the eyes of the disciples of various peaks.

"Fifth Vein Give Up!"

The Fifth Vein Peak Lord spoke, his face still calm, and he didn't seem to feel ashamed.

The Snoozing True Man immediately ordered: "The third vein wins, replace the ranking of the fifth vein, and rank seventh!" ”

Fang Wang raised his hand to take back the Heavenly Palace Halberd, and was about to step down, when Yang Yuanzi's voice came: "The third vein continues to challenge, challenge the sixth vein!" ”

The snooze real person was also stunned, and secretly scolded Yang Yuanzi for robbing him.

Fang Wang was too lazy to memorize the rankings of each vein, no matter who Yang Yuanzi chosen, he was willing to fight!

Fang Wang carried the Heavenly Palace Halberd on his shoulder, and looked at the attic of the Sixth Vein, his posture and gaze gave the Sixth Vein disciple a feeling of provocation.

The disciples of the third line were very excited, this Senior Brother Fang was really domineering!

There has been no such character in the third pulse for a long time, and the elder brother Li Yu treats people gently, which is a good thing to say, in fact, many people think that Li Yu is too weak, which lowers the image of the third pulse.