Chapter 41: High Cultivation

The first person sent out by the Sixth Vessel was a male disciple, who was at the Spiritual Pill Realm. After landing, he raised his hand and sacrificed a small tower, which burst into circles of red light.

"My name is Qu Xiao, let me test your strength!"

The male disciple said coldly, holding the tower in his right hand and casting a spell with his left hand, pouring spiritual power into the small tower.

Fang Wang nodded to Qu Xiao, holding the Tiangong Ji.

Should we give the other party a chance to show off?

Forget it!

Hurry up!

There are still eight people in the Sixth Vessel!

After Fang Wang figured it out, he loosened his right hand again and prepared to perform the sword control technique.

Qu Xiao had seen the terrifying speed of the Tiangong Ji, so he immediately jumped back, and the small tower in his hand burst into countless red light, setting up a net between him and Fang Wang.

Fang Wang raised his mouth and rushed forward. As soon as he took a step, flames swirled around him, quickly gathering behind his head to form three fireballs. The blade and tail blade of the Tiangong Ji also ignited Xuanyang True Fire.

At this moment, Fang Wang seemed to be possessed by the God of Fire, and the disciples watching the battle in the main city exclaimed.

Facing the net set by Qu Xiao, he raised the Tiangong Ji, and his speed suddenly increased, like a line of fire stretched at a very fast speed, penetrating countless red rays.

When the Tiangong Ji killed in front of Qu Xiao, the countless red rays behind Fang Wang were dissipating, and the flames of Xuanyang True Fire were still in the air.

"How is it possible!"

Qu Xiao widened his eyes. He had prepared himself mentally, but he could only feel the terrible sense of oppression when he really faced the Tiangong Ji.

In his pupils, the blade of the Tiangong Ji was getting closer and closer, almost occupying his entire pupil.

He immediately raised the small tower in his hand, and the doors of the small tower opened. A piece of talisman paper flew out of it, quickly grew larger, and then burned, forming a blazing sea of ​​fire, which was very spectacular.

However, as soon as the sea of ​​fire was formed, it was dispersed by a powerful force, and the Tiangong Halberd hit the small tower in Qu Xiao's hand with an unstoppable force.

Boom!

Qu Xiao was directly blown away by a powerful force that he could not describe, and directly hit the light curtain of the formation, and lost consciousness the moment he vomited blood.

Fang Wang stopped, his right hand facing forward, and his palm was less than ten centimeters away from the tail blade of the Tiangong Halberd.

The flames in the sky were absorbed by the three fireballs behind Fang Wang's head, like a huge cloak of flames, and the scorching air waves swept in all directions of the fighting platform.

"The third pulse, Fang Wang wins!"

The sleepy real person shouted loudly. This time, he mentioned Fang Wang's name, and also wanted to help him become famous in Taiyuanmen.

Another move!

The commotion in various areas of the main city was louder than before. Fang Wang could hear exclamations from all directions while standing on the fighting stage.

"So strong! It was over in one move!"

"That senior brother from the sixth vein is definitely very powerful. Just look at the display of spiritual power and you can tell!"

"Fang Wang, another Lu Yuanjun?"

"Can he compare with Senior Brother Lu? Senior Brother Lu's reputation is not just established within the sect. If Bai Yi Jinghong is really a disciple, then he can compare with Senior Brother."

"Bai Yi Jinghong used the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique. Could he be a disciple from the third vein?"

Unlike the battle of the fifth vein, the sixth vein disciple was on stage for the first time and ranked higher than the fifth vein, but was still defeated by Fang Wang. This proves that Fang Wang is indeed powerful and is not bullying the disciples who have consumed energy.

Li Yu sighed: "Junior Brother Fang is really smart. This way of fighting can reduce the consumption of spiritual energy."

The other disciples nodded and commented.

Zhou Bo chuckled and said, "It's definitely smart, but we can't afford this method."

Gu Li didn't say anything, and his attention was always focused on Fang Wang.

The disciples of each sect were discussing Fang Wang's strength. Some were interested, some were afraid, and some were worried and afraid.

On the attic of the second sect.

Zhou Xingshi listened to the sighs of the brothers and sisters around him, and he was disdainful in his heart.

"This is the Tianyuan Baoling! You can't measure it with common sense. You may not be his opponent!"

Zhou Xingshi looked at Fang Wang with a hot gaze. As Fang Wang became stronger and stronger, he began to change his view of his own experience. Perhaps the Wandu Spring and Autumn Bug was not a disaster for him, but an opportunity.

The Tianyuan Baoling has never been born in the Daqi Xiuxian world since ancient times, but the Zhou family is a Xiuxian family, which makes Zhou Xingshi know how vast the world outside is.

Perhaps holding Fang Wang's thigh tightly can make him go further!

Zhou Xingshi thought of Zhou Xue's promise to him again, and his heart became even hotter.

Fang Wang grabbed the Tiangong Ji and turned to look at the attic of the sixth meridian.

When he was at the fourth level of the Shaping Spirit Realm, he could kill the third level of the Spiritual Pill Realm in seconds. Now that his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Shaping Spirit Realm, holding the Tiangong Ji that seems to be the Tianyuan Treasure Spirit, and relying on the Xuanyang Nerve of the Great Perfection, he has the confidence to sweep the Spiritual Pill Realm.

In the next battle, he will maintain his current strong posture!

Soon, the second disciple came on stage!

In less than ten breaths, the battle was over!

When Fang Wang got close to his opponent, the battle was over. No one could withstand the Tiangong Ji under the Great Perfection Sword Controlling Technique. The Tiangong Ji itself contained powerful power. When the two were combined, they would be either dead or seriously injured if they were attacked!

The disciples of the Sixth Vein took turns to go on stage and were defeated one after another. The noise in the main city became more and more intense. When five disciples of the Sixth Vein were defeated, the noise began to decrease.

Until the ninth disciple of the Sixth Vein fell outside the fighting stage and fainted, the whole city was silent!

The nine disciples of the Sixth Vein could only withstand two moves of Fang Wang at most!

Fang Wang stood on the stage, with his head held high. Even if he didn't smile, he looked vigorous.

"The Third Vein wins! Replace the Sixth Vein's ranking!"

Sleepy Master shouted loudly, and then looked at Yang Yuanzi.

Yang Yuanzi didn't say anything. Fang Wang waited for a while before flying to the attic of the Third Vein.

"Master, you're such a jerk. You should have said something even if you didn't want to challenge me."

Fang Wang felt helpless, but when he came to Yang Yuanzi, he still bowed respectfully.

Yang Yuanzi didn't comment on Fang Wang's performance. Instead, the disciples surrounded him, praising and flattering him.

The Nine Veins Fighting continues!

The Seventh Vein Challenges the Second Vein!

After dealing with his fellow disciples, Fang Wang sat in meditation to restore his spiritual power and try to keep himself in the best condition.

Twelve consecutive victories made Fang Wang's name spread throughout the main city of the sect. The disciples who opened the odds all believed that Fang Wang had the strength to stand out and become one of the nine seats representing Taiyuan Sect, so they began to adjust his odds.

In the next five hours, no Vein Peak challenged the Third Vein.

The Nine Veins Fighting lasted for seven days. The Third Vein was obviously going to rise this year!

When night fell, the nine veins continued to fight, and the time of each fight began to lengthen. The sixth vein, which was defeated by Fang Wang alone, had fallen to the last place. Facing the challenge of other veins, the peak master chose to give up. Fang Wang knew that he planned to challenge the ranking in the last two days.

It must be said that seven days can really test each vein peak. Those disciples who are in weak veins but strong will not be buried. The disciples of the first vein will be challenged from time to time. The peaks seem to have reached some kind of agreement to consume the spiritual power of the disciples of the first vein in turn.

From the current situation, the first vein is doing well.

On the second day, near noon, the first vein encountered the challenge of the second vein. This time, Zhou Xue took the lead.

Fang Wang stood up and prepared to watch Zhou Xue's fight.

"You care about her a lot." Gu Li walked to Fang Wang and said softly.

Fang Wang stared at Zhou Xue and replied, "After all, she is my clansman."

"I heard that you are not related by blood, she is just an adopted daughter."

"The Fang family never treated her as an adopted daughter."

"Yeah."

Gu Li said no more and watched the battle with Fang Wang.

Zhou Xue's natal treasure spirit is a harp. When the harp is played, the opponent will be fascinated. The opponent will lose his pace at the least and will be stunned at the worst.

Such a natal treasure spirit has caused discussions among all branches.

Zhou Xue won six consecutive victories in one fell swoop and was eventually replaced by the peak master. Her performance was very strong and caused a lot of discussion in the main city, but in the minds of most disciples, her performance was not as good as Fang Wang.

Fang Wang is absolutely strong, and Zhou Xue is unfathomable.

"Fang Wang, your clansman is not simple, and his cultivation is very high." Yang Yuanzi said meaningfully.

Fang Wang heard it and asked, "How high?"

Yang Yuanzi shook his head and did not answer, leaving Fang Wang speechless.

Li Yu then asked: "Master, what grade is Zhou Xue's treasure spirit?"

Yang Yuanzi replied: "It is a low-grade earth-shaped treasure spirit. The news has not spread yet, but after this nine-veined battle, at least five disciples of Taiyuan Sect will become famous in the world of immortal cultivation."