When the disciples were talking about the geniuses who came one after another, Zhou Xue and the disciples of Fang Mansion gathered together, but Fang Hanyu was not there.

Fang Zigeng opened his mouth and said with emotion: "After fourteen years of cultivation, he has already overpowered those geniuses who have practiced for decades in terms of momentum, is this the deterrent power of Tianyuan Baoling?" ”

The other Fangfu disciples were very excited, and they had a sense of honor.

Zhou Xue was very calm, looking at the fighting platform, not knowing what to think.

At this moment, the disciples in the distance let out exclamations.

"Fang Wang is here!"

Zhou Bo exclaimed excitedly, his right hand still pointing to Fang Wang.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a figure flying from the direction of the third vein, it was Fang Wang, he did not step on the flying sword, the white disciple robe fluttered in the air, his momentum was not strong, but flying over the main city, his temperament was dusty, and it was easy for people to set their eyes on him.

After practicing in the Heavenly Palace for so many years, Fang Wang's body already had an indescribable sense of vicissitudes, but this sense of vicissitudes combined with his young and handsome appearance gave birth to another unique charm.

Zhao Zhen looked at Fang Wang's figure and said with emotion: "As soon as some people appear, you will know who the protagonist of the story is. ”

The surrounding third line disciples followed, now Fang Wang is the pride of the entire third line, you just praise Fang Wang, you can get the friendship of the third line disciples, Zhao Zhen's words made him more loved by the disciples around him.

Lu Yuanjun also looked at Fang Wang, and a smile of expectation and appreciation appeared on his face.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, and I don't know how strong Fang Wang is now." Yan Feiyue said with emotion.

That day in the Great Sage Cave Heaven, Fang Wang's posture of killing the black dragon still seems to have happened in his mind, as if it happened yesterday.

Gu Li was wearing a veil and staring at Fang Wang with beautiful eyes, only expectation in her eyes, because she believed that Fang Wang could win.

Fang Wang passed through the gap in the formation of the Doufa platform, and landed lightly on the Doufa platform, at this moment, he was all concerned, and cast hot eyes in all directions, his face was calm, his posture was straight, his right hand was lightly resting on the hilt of the Qingjun Sword on his waist, Xiao Zi was still in his arms, but he didn't dare to probe.

The monk's fighting method can bring demon pets, and the monk's comprehensive strength is never determined only by cultivation.

"Fang Wang is really kind." Fang Mo said with emotion.

So many monks stared, Fang Wang's face did not change, such a person turned out to be his clansman, now that he thought about it, he actually had a feeling of unreality.

Zhou Xue's face was still flat, but she didn't express her opinion.

The real person who was sleepy stood outside the fighting platform, raised his hand to cast spells, and twelve golden mirrors flew away in the main city of the sect, which quickly became larger, suspended in the sky above the main city, and the fighting platform was reflected inside, no matter where the main city was, Fang Wang's figure could be seen.

"He's Fang Wang? It's so handsome! ”

"Ten years have passed, and Senior Brother Fang Wang's demeanor is even worse."

"It's hard to imagine that he's only been practicing for fourteen years, and he's standing there, and I feel like he's already won."

"That's just a psychological hint that the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Spirit brought to you, and you all think that the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Spirit should win."

"No matter how strong the Tianyuan Baoling is, it will be difficult to win all of them against the thirteen first-class geniuses in the world in turn, right?"

The main city echoed everywhere with the discussion of the monks, and the vast majority of the disciples thought that Fang Wang must be the strongest, but there were too many opponents, and if they wanted to win them all, then it would be suspended, this was not the Nine Veins Fighting Method, and now his opponents were all among the top geniuses of all sects.

Guangqiu Immortal jumped and landed on the fighting platform, his face was filled with a gentle smile, and he stroked his beard and smiled: "Today is the day for the disciples of Taiyuan Sect to discuss the Tao with the geniuses of all parties in the immortal cultivation world, only talk about the Tao, do not hurt the harmony, the victory and defeat will eventually be divided, but the immortal path of immortality is endless, no matter what the victory or defeat is, I hope that both sides can look forward to the road of immortality together." ”

These words echoed throughout the city through the twelve golden mirrors, which amazed the disciples of the Nine Veins and the monks from all sides, and the head of the sect spoke in a big way.

On the edge of the fighting platform, the thirteen geniuses who were ready to challenge Fang Wang were laughing and talking.

Liu Jun of the Hanging Flood Sword Sect was dressed in blue, with a graceful demeanor, holding a folding fan in his hand, he smiled at the geniuses, and said, "Fellow Daoists, why don't you let me go up first and try his depth." ”

As soon as these words came out, the genius monk from the Chiyang Sect snorted coldly, "Why did you go first? ”

The other geniuses followed suit, and they all wanted to go first, first, they had learned about Fang Wang's cultivation years, and second, they were full of confidence in themselves, and they all wanted to defeat Fang Wang in a dignified manner.

At this moment, a voice floated in:

"Everyone, stop arguing, come up together."

Hearing this, the smiles of the thirteen geniuses froze, and they all looked at Fang Wang in surprise.

Guang Qiuxian's smile also froze, and he asked Fang Wang with his eyes if he was serious?

That day, Fang Wang said that he would solve these geniuses together, which made Guangqiu Immortal mistakenly think that it was a wheel battle like the Nine Veins Fighting Method, but he didn't know that this kid actually wanted to single out these geniuses.

Twelve golden mirrors were aimed at Fang Wang, causing his words to be clearly transmitted to all parts of the city even if they were soft, not to mention that he was not quiet, and his voice was still very loud.

The whole city was silent, and even the disciples of Taiyuan Sect were moved.

Lu Yuanjun's smile disappeared, and he frowned.

Zhao Zhen still kept a smile, but his hands in his sleeves were clenched tightly.

"Hmph, Your Excellency is too rampant, isn't it?"

Song Jinyuan, the lone disciple of the Great Qi Sword Saint, stared at Fang Wang with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice, he held the sword in both hands, was dressed in cloth, wore a hat, his face was vicissitudes, and his eyes were like a lion, both indifferent and domineering.

Fang Wang said calmly: "You don't want to miss fighting with me, let's go together to save time, besides, if you are one-on-one, you really don't have a chance." ”

Arrogant!

This is the first thing everyone feels when they hear these words.

The corners of Zhou Xue's mouth rose, and a smile appeared on her face for the first time.

Seeing that Fang Wang was so confident, Guangqiu Immortal could only choose to believe him, so he said: "Since this is the case, then you will go on stage together." ”

Even he said this, the thirteen geniuses were naturally not easy to refuse, they jumped on the fighting platform one after another, quickly lined up, surrounded Fang Wang, they looked at Fang Wang with different eyes, some were angry, some were disdainful, some were jealous, and some were joking.

Liu Jun pinned the folding fan in his hand to his belt, he raised his hand to sacrifice a big bow, he sneered: "Fang Wang, don't show the Tianyuan Treasure Spirit yet, let me wait to open my eyes, I'm curious, what kind of Tianyuan Treasure Spirit is, can make you so empty-eyed!" ”

Song Jinyuan didn't say a word, he pulled out the long sword in his hand, the blade was four fingers wide, silver-blue, braving the cold, and he knew that the grade was extraordinary at a glance.

The other geniuses each took out their own magic weapons, and some people directly sacrificed their natal treasure spirits.

Fang Wang raised his right hand, and the Tiangong Halberd condensed in his hand, this time, he did not hide the true power of the Tiangong Halberd, and a domineering momentum erupted, sweeping in all directions, setting off a strong wind.

Groaning –

The sound of a dragon's groan echoed throughout the city, causing the eyes of all the monks to converge on it.

What a domineering halberd!

Although many disciples had seen the Heavenly Palace Halberd in the Nine Veins Fighting Method ten years ago, they would still be amazed when they saw it again.

At this moment, the thirteen geniuses' natal spirits began to tremble, and those geniuses who did not sacrifice their natal spirits were shocked to find their natal spirits uncontrollable appearance.

The faces of the disciples around the Doufa Platform also changed greatly, and they felt the restlessness of their respective Natal Treasure Spirits, but fortunately, the Doufa Platform was isolated by a formation, and they did not let their Natal Treasure Spirits get out of control.

"Could it be that the vision back then was because he created the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Spirit?"

Someone couldn't help but exclaim, sixteen years ago, the natal treasure spirit of the disciples of the whole sect flew out of their bodies uncontrollably, trembling and uneasy, how could they forget this matter?

Lu Yuanjun's face was solemn, his face looked no different from the expressions of the other disciples around him, but the killing intent in his heart was already surging.

He felt the threat of Fang Wang, and it was very strong!

He thought of Zhao Zhen's words, if Fang Wang surpassed him and learned the truth of the year, could he really let him go?

Although he had only been in contact with Fang Wang a few times, he found that Fang Wang, unlike most monks, would not rush to surrender for the sake of profit, perhaps this was a genius and did not need to rely on others.

Fang Wang held the halberd in one hand, his robe was hunting, and his momentum was like a rainbow, he looked at the geniuses around him, and said: "Everyone, why don't you report your name, today's battle is also the first time to deal with each other, I hope not to fight and not know each other, and to plan the way of immortality together." ”

If he wants to fight, then he must fight above board!

But he also doesn't want to get into a feud because of madness.

Hearing this, the faces of the thirteen geniuses softened, they could understand Fang Wang's madness, if they had the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Spirit, they would definitely be even more crazy, but Fang Wang took the initiative to show favor now, how could they refuse?

Don't look at them angry, in fact, they all know that Fang Wang, who has the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Spirit, will sooner or later become a legend that is out of reach for them.

"Chiyang Sect, Tang Kun!"

"Demon Sect, Li Lisheng!"

"Sword Saint disciple, Song Jinyuan!"

"Taiqingmen, Lu Xunfeng!"

"Tianshu Sect, Mobei!"

A genius signed up for himself, and after everyone finished speaking, Fang Wang actually took off, he held the halberd in one hand, and soared into the air.

The thirteen geniuses subconsciously raised their eyes to look at him.

"Ten years ago, I learned a mastery in the Great Sage Cave Heaven, and now I can barely get started, just in time to show you."

Fang Wang looked down at them, said in a calm tone, and when the words fell, wisps of qi appeared around him, quickly surrounding his body, condensing and condensing, and condensed into a huge dragon head.

The Nine Dragons God Change, the Qi Dragon!

Guang Qiuxian looked up, his brows furrowed, he was also curious about what Fang Wang had learned.

In front of everyone's eyes, the qi dragon around Fang Wang's body quickly condensed, and even the dragon's whiskers and dragon eyes became lifelike, as if the dragon soul possessed the body.

Shape Dragon!

Immediately after, the shape of the dragon burst out of white light and transformed into a white dragon!

Seeing this scene, the faces of Guangqiu Immortal and the Nine Vein Peak Lord changed drastically, as if they had thought of something, and their faces showed disbelief.

Fang Wang jumped up again, originally just a dragon's head, as it took off, the dragon's head rose, and the dragon body stretched below, as if a divine dragon shuttled out from another dimensional space, and when he flew to a hundred zhang high in the air, a twenty-zhang long divine horse white dragon stood proudly in the sky, overlooking the fighting platform.

The Nine Dragons God Change!