Five disciples?

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows, curious in his heart, in addition to him, Zhou Xue, and Gu Li, could there be two disciples of the Earth Yuan Baoling?

This made him curious about the next fight.

After Zhou Xue was replaced, the second pulse lost another game, and its peak master directly abstained, not letting the last two come to power.

It wasn't until the evening that there was finally a pulse peak to challenge the third pulse, but this time, Yang Yuanzi grabbed Li Yu's words and let the other disciples come to the stage first, leaving Fang Wang last.

This arrangement was to allow Fang Wang to return to his peak state as much as possible, and at the same time to give other disciples a chance to perform.

The other disciples of the third vein who participated in the battle all smiled, and they were also worried that Fang Wang would block all the opponents alone, so that they would not have a chance to take the stage.

The Nine Veins Fighting Method is to win glory for the Pulse Peak, and the number of individual victories is related to the next big opportunity, and they all want to fight.

The first to go was Zhou Bo, who insisted on losing in a hundred rounds, but fortunately he was not seriously injured, and the second to play was the senior brother Li Yu, Li Yu was a cultivator of the seventh layer of the Spirit Pill Realm, and he won three games in a row before he was defeated.

Li Yu's performance did not surprise the disciples of all veins, they all felt that it should be so, and the peak masters sighed slightly, a little disappointed in Li Yu.

Fang Wang knew that Li Yu was already more than two hundred years old, and now he was still in the elixir realm, which was enough to prove that his qualifications were average.

The third one to come to the stage was Gu Li, and the disciple who defeated Li Yu was replaced by the other party's peak master, Gu Li relied on the earth yuan treasure spirit and the five holy swordsmanship of the Gu family, which amazed the whole city, even if it was a spiritual realm cultivation, he also defeated the opponent of the first layer of the spirit pill realm.

Each vein has inherited exercises and spells, but the children of the family like Gu Li all have their own exercises and inheritances, and they worship the Taiyuan Gate, more for the resources mastered by the nine major sects.

There were also many sword cultivators among the disciples who had appeared on the stage before, but they were not as pure as Gu Li, and with the gorgeous Five Holy Sword Technique, Gu Li's name also began to spread.

The opponents behind were all below the second layer of the Spirit Pill Realm, and there were even disciples of the Spirit Realm, which made Fang Wang suspect that Yang Yuanzi had greeted the other side.

After winning three games in a row, Gu Li was replaced, and the fighting methods after that were won and lost, and finally the third vein held the existing ranking, which made the disciples of each vein realize that the third vein had really risen.

In the next three days, Fang Wang did not appear, and the other disciples had already made a move, and they were all challenged by the pulse peaks ranked behind in turn, and in the end, the third pulse stabilized the ranking.

The battle in these three days was very exciting, basically the battle of the first five vein peaks, and the second vein actually came out of a genius of the Earth Yuan Treasure Spirit, and it was also a spirit pill realm.

That person's name is Ye Xiang, he has been in the field for fourteen years, he did not participate in the last session of the Nine Veins Fighting Method, and he did not appear in the fighting method a few days ago, so his reputation has not been obvious, this time he won seven games in a row, and he was directly famous in Taiyuan Gate.

The second vein he represents holds the second place, and he can't beat the first vein, but the back vein can't beat them either.

The first pulse hitting the second pulse is completely sweeping, and the second pulse hitting the other pulse peaks is also a sweep......

On the morning of the sixth day, there was another pulse peak to challenge the first pulse, and this time it was Lu Yuanjun who made a move.

Lu Yuanjun won nine consecutive victories in one go, each battle was within two moves, he didn't even move his foot, he looked more comfortable than Fang Wang, and his opponent was stronger than the opponent Fang Wang faced.

Although Lu Yuanjun won quickly, his opponent was hardly injured, but he was quickly sealed, so he had no choice but to give up.

In this way, Lu Yuanjun also won nine victories and locked the last nine seats, after which he stopped playing and handed it over to other disciples.

At noon on this day, Yang Yuanzi took advantage of the end of the two-vein battle and immediately spoke: "The third pulse, challenge the first pulse!" ”

As soon as this statement came out, the whole city was excited!

The third vein, which has been dormant for several days, is finally heading for a higher ranking, and this time it is a direct challenge to the first vein!

What the disciples watching the battle are not looking forward to the results of the third vein, but Fang Wang's shot, facing the strongest first vein, the third vein will definitely send Fang Wang, otherwise there will be no fighting!

"Fang Wang, you go first." Yang Yuanzi commanded directly.

Fang Wang nodded, and walked to the edge of the building with the encouragement of his peers, his heart was hot, the first pulse master was like a cloud, he wanted to challenge Lu Yuanjun the most, and wanted to see how big the gap between himself and Lu Yuanjun was.

However, at this moment, there was an uproar in the whole city, because a person jumped onto the fighting platform in the attic of the first vein.

"How is he!"

Li Yu exclaimed, his tone full of frustration.

Fang Wang looked fixedly, and there was a man in blue standing on the fighting platform, his long hair was tied back with straw rope at will, and his facial features were handsome, but the stubble on his face looked unkempt, giving people a feeling of being a child.

"Xu Lang, the ninth layer of the Spirit Pill Realm, the peerless Xuanyuan Treasure Spirit, is the disciple second only to Lu Yuanjun in the first line, the former first line disciple, and the former first day of the Taiyuan Sect, he only gave way after being defeated by Lu Yuanjun, Senior Brother Fang, you have to be careful!" Zhou Bo said quickly, briefly introducing the origin of the other party.

Nine layers of the elixir realm!

Fang Wang was not only not frightened, but his heart became excited.

Well done!

He jumped over, like a white crane, and landed lightly on the fighting platform.

Xu Lang's right hand was placed on the bamboo stick on his waist, he raised his chin, looked at Fang Wang contemptuously, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Fang, Lu Yuanjun said that you are very strong, I hope you don't let me down." ”

Fang Wang's right arm was raised flat, and the Tiangong halberd condensed under his palm, he held it and replied: "I will do my best, but I also hope that Senior Brother Xu will not blame Senior Brother me for losing in my hands." ”

The thirty-two golden mirrors can not only reflect the picture, but also spread the dialogue between the disciples on the stage, and everyone feels the smell of gunpowder when they hear the conversation between the two.

A female disciple of the first line said to Zhou Xue with a smile: "You are very confident in this clan. ”

Zhou Xue said with a smile: "He is only nineteen years old, it is the time when he is at his peak, he is not confident at this time, when can he be confident?" ”

Nineteen years old!

The faces of the disciples of the first vein changed slightly, only Lu Yuanjun still kept smiling, and he seemed to be looking forward to Fang Wang's performance.

Facing Fang Wang's domineering response, Xu Lang snorted coldly and pulled out the bamboo stick on his waist, and among the bamboo sticks was a long sword.

Without saying a word, Xu Lang threw the bamboo sword violently, the cold light shone, and its speed was not inferior to the speed of Fang Wang's throwing of the Heavenly Palace Halberd before, or even faster!

Fang Wang's eyes froze, and the Heavenly Palace halberd in his hand shot out like a heavy cannon, killing him head-on with a roar that tore through everything.

Rumble!

The moment the two soldiers collided, the bamboo sword burst out with an extremely powerful sword qi, shaking the fighting platform!

Fang Wang and Xu Lang stepped out almost at the same time, even though Fang Wang's feet were in a peerless step, when he held the Heavenly Palace Halberd, Xu Lang also held the hilt of the bamboo sword, you must know that Xu Lang moved farther.

The two held their respective weapons, Fang Wang waved his halberd with one hand, the momentum sank vigorously, Xu Lang dodged dexterously, one took off, and reflexively swung his sword to slash at Fang Wang.

The two engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat, the sound of halberds and swords intersecting one after another, the blades shining brightly, and the cold light was shining.

Their body was too fast, staggering back and forth within a radius of five zhang, and the disciples under the Spirit Pill Realm couldn't see clearly at all, which also caused the whole city to be quiet, and the spectators were afraid of missing every moment.

The third-vein disciple sweated for Fang Wang, and the first-vein disciple was surprised.

"Senior Brother Xu has a superb magic weapon in his hand, which he spent millions of dollars in exchange for!"

"This shows that Fang Wang's natal treasure spirit is of a very high grade, and it is very likely to be an earth yuan treasure spirit."

"It must be the Earth Yuan Baoling, you can know it by comparing Ye Xiang!"

"At the age of nineteen, you can fight against the ninth layer of the Spirit Pill Realm, you must know that Senior Brother Xu is not a mediocre person, he is also a genius."

"No wonder Senior Brother Lu said that he is stronger than us, but unfortunately, how can such a genius not enter our first vein?"

Zhou Xue looked at Fang Wang's performance, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her pupils were full of Fang Wang's figure.

Rumble!

Xu Lang burst out with a stronger sword intent, and with a sword slash, hundreds of sword qi swept towards Fang Wang like a storm, with a huge momentum.

Fang Wang single-handedly pestled the Heavenly Palace halberd, Xuanyang's spiritual power exploded, forming an invisible barrier to resist, his robe was violently agitated, but his posture was immovable, giving people a kind of momentum that was not what I am, when the sword qi collided, a ten-zhang high qi wall was erected in an instant, which was very spectacular.

Xu Lang jumped up, holding the bamboo sword in his right hand, and his left hand condensed his natal treasure spirit, which was also a sword, a sword with only a hilt, he held the sword with his backhand, and the outline of the blade could be faintly seen in the sun.

Fang Wang raised his eyes, the Xuanyang True Fire came out of his eyes, his right hand ignited the Xuanyang True Fire, quickly covering the Tiangong Halberd, and then let go, his right foot kicked the tail of the halberd violently, and the Tiangong Halberd that was burning with raging flames was kicked up and spun in the air, when the halberd blade was facing down, he quickly held the halberd rod and followed it up and slashed away.

Haohao Xuanyang True Cremation turned into a fire dragon and swayed!

The whole process was only in the blink of an eye, dazzling, and before Xu Lang in the air could swing his sword, a huge fire dragon had already appeared in front of him, and the dragon head was several times larger than his whole person!