Chapter 43 Promotion

Facing the huge fire dragon in front of him, Xu Lang's pupils suddenly shrank. He was not frightened, but immediately twisted his waist, held the sword with both hands, and rotated his body in the air. The violent sword energy kept flying out and quickly cut off the Xuanyang Fire Dragon.

Sword energy fell wantonly, Fang Wang waved the Tiangong Ji to resist, the stage was bombarded by sword energy, and even the formation light curtain on the edge of the fighting stage was hit by ripples.

"What a huge spiritual power!"

"Senior Brother Xu Lang is so strong, the sword energy is open and closed, and the edge is revealed!"

"Fang Wang is also very strong, not inferior at all."

"It's only three years since I started, Fang Wang has become so strong?"

"Even if Fang Wang loses this battle, he has proved that he has potential that is not inferior to Lu Yuanjun!"

Disciples from all branches in the city discussed and gave Fang Wang and Xu Lang extremely high evaluations. The children of the Fang family held their breath and were more nervous than Fang Wang.

Fang Hanyu stood in front of the window, looking up at the golden mirror in the sky. Looking at Fang Wang who was suppressed by the sword energy in the mirror, his expression was calm. He said to himself: "How long will you try?"

In his heart, Fang Wang was invincible.

Fang Wang seemed to have heard Fang Hanyu's words. He suddenly jumped back to avoid Xu Lang's sword attack range.

Before landing, Fang Wang raised the Tiangong Ji high, cast a spell with his left hand quickly, and the spiritual power flowed into the Tiangong Ji along his right arm. Thunderclouds condensed out of thin air above the fighting stage, quickly covering the entire fighting stage.

At this moment, the elders around the fighting stage were all moved. The sleepy real person on the stage widened his eyes and muttered to himself: "No way... How could it be..."

The peak masters of each branch sat up straight, and the elders and disciples of each branch all looked at the thunderclouds on the fighting stage.

Xu Lang in mid-air quickly landed on the ground. He held the sword in both hands, looked up, frowned, and slowly uttered five words: "Great Heaven Inducing Thunder Technique!"

All the disciples in the city could hear the thunder, which was extremely depressing. Before the Great Heaven Inducing Thunder Technique, there were also disciples who had performed spells with large formations, but they were far less noisy than the Great Heaven Inducing Thunder Technique.

Guang Qiuxian, Yang Yuanzi, Lu Yuanjun and Zhou Xue were indifferent, but even Zhou Xingshi, Gu Li and Fang Hanyu, who knew the true identity of Bai Yi Jinghong, could not help but be moved.

In their impression, Fang Wang was a master of swordsmanship, and it was the first time they saw Fang Wang perform the Great Heaven Inducing Thunder Technique.

After three years of entry, he practiced the 36 swords of Jinghong Divine Sword Art, and also practiced such a powerful thunder spell?

I heard that Bai Yi Jinghong had performed the Great Heaven Inducing Thunder Technique before, but when I really faced it, I knew how terrible this technique was.

Fang Wang raised the Tiangong Ji high, thunderclouds rolled in the sky, lightning intertwined, and terrifying pressure was ready to go. At this moment, he was like a god who controlled the power of heaven and earth, and his long hair fluttered.

Xu Lang realized that something was wrong and immediately rushed to Fang Wang.

He was the first to throw the bamboo sword in his hand, and the bamboo sword turned into a cold light and rushed over, aiming directly at Fang Wang's head.

So fast!

The sleepy real person on the stage almost made a move, but he still held back.

Fang Wang used the Absolute Shadow Step to dodge, and Xu Lang followed him to kill in front of him, holding his life magic sword in his left hand, and the invisible blade slashed towards Fang Wang's neck.

In an instant, Fang Wang swung the Tiangong Ji and slashed down.

Clang——

The two life treasure spirits hit each other, and Xu Lang only felt a dragon roar exploding in his ears, which made him dazed for a while. When he opened his eyes again, Fang Wang had already taken off.

Thunder rolled overhead, Fang Wang looked down at Xu Lang indifferently, and then swung his halberd down.

The Great Heaven Lightning Art exploded!

Dozens of thunders suddenly fell, of varying sizes, but enough to cover the entire fighting platform.

Facing the world-destroying thunder, Xu Lang let go of the sword in his hand, and he cast a spell with both hands. The bamboo sword and the invisible sword surrounded him, spinning rapidly, and the sword energy overflowed from his body.

A lightning bolt struck him, but was dispersed by the two intersecting sword energies, and did not hurt him.

The two intersecting sword energies surrounded Xu Lang, quickly grew, and condensed into a formation. The sword energy storm rose from the ground, and its power was equally amazing, but soon he was submerged by the lightning.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The fighting platform trembled violently, and even the formation light curtain on the edge was trembling. The whole city was silent, and all the disciples stared at the picture in the golden mirror.

The sleepy master held a golden mirror to resist the influence of the Great Heaven Lightning Art. His eyes were fixed on the position where Xu Lang was before. Even though the lightning was dazzling, his eyes did not blink.

When Xu Lang's figure disappeared for more than three breaths, the sleepy master could not hold back and immediately threw the golden mirror in his hand.

The golden mirror burst out with golden light, dispersing the lightning along the way, and quickly came to the center of the fighting stage, and the powerful light burst out to resist the lightning in the sky.

Seeing this, Fang Wang cut off his spiritual power and no longer maintained the Great Heaven Lightning Art.

The thunder in the sky disappeared, but the dark clouds could not dissipate completely in a short time. Everyone looked under the golden mirror.

When the lightning dissipated, Xu Lang's figure appeared. He was half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, his robe was torn, his hair was disheveled, his body was full of wounds, and there were bloodstains all over the ground. The two swords hovering around him moved slowly, and then fell to the ground with two clangs.

Xu Lang looked up with difficulty, but before he found Fang Wang's figure, he fell down and lost consciousness.

Seeing this scene, Fang Wang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Xu Lang was indeed powerful and it was difficult to defeat him with Xuanyang True Fire alone, so he used the Great Heavenly Thunder Attraction Technique, which was the superior magic of Taiyuan Sect. It was not as difficult to learn as the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique, so as not to expose Bai Yi Jinghong's identity.

In order to defeat Xu Lang forcefully, Fang Wang did not hold back when he used the Great Heavenly Thunder Attraction Technique.

"It's a pity that I can't challenge Lu Yuanjun in my prime."

Fang Wang pretended to be calm, but he sighed in his heart. It took a lot of spiritual power to deal with Xu Lang.

The Sleepy Master immediately shouted: "The third vein Fang Wang wins!"

An elder quickly came on stage to check Xu Lang's injuries.

The disciples of each vein looked at Fang Wang in fear, and the whole city fell into silence.

"Is that the Great Heavenly Thunder Attraction Technique?" A male disciple of the first vein asked in a trembling voice.

The Great Heaven Lightning Induction Technique is the most powerful thunder spell of Taiyuan Sect. Although Taiyuan Sect does not focus on thunder spells, the Great Heaven Lightning Induction Technique is quite famous, and even has a great reputation in the Daqi Immortal Cultivation World.

After Zhou Xue and Lu Yuanjun's introduction, the disciples of the First Vein in the attic all knew Fang Wang's origin.

After three years of entering the sect, he was able to master the Great Heaven Lightning Induction Technique while his cultivation was growing rapidly...

Such a genius...

Can Lu Yuanjun really compare with him back then?

After a short silence, the whole city was filled with huge cheers and exclamations.

Fang Wang turned to look at the First Vein, and just as he was about to look for Lu Yuanjun, Yang Yuanzi's voice came: "Change people!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the First Vein who were about to go on the field were relieved.

Even Xu Lang, who was second only to Lu Yuanjun, was defeated miserably, so they dared not go on.

Up to now, Fang Wang has been the most ruthless in the Nine Veins Fighting, and every opponent has suffered heavy losses.

Fang Wang flew to the attic of the third vein amid the cheers of the whole city, and was greeted by the crowds of disciples.

"Junior Brother Fang, you have surpassed me!" Li Yu said excitedly, as if he was not worried at all that Fang Wang would replace his position as the eldest disciple.

Other disciples were also praising Fang Wang's strength. The most exaggerated one was Zhou Bo, who seemed to be about to kneel down and worship him.

Lu Yuanjun stood in the attic, looking at Fang Wang from a distance, and laughed softly: "It seems that I still underestimated Junior Brother Fang's strength."

Disciples from all veins were amazed at Fang Wang's strength. He had such strength three years after entering the sect. Lu Yuanjun was not so exaggerated back then.

In addition to Zhou Xue, Ye Xiang, and Gu Li who had emerged before, all disciples felt that Taiyuanmen was about to take off.

In the past, Di Yuanbao Ling was rarely seen in a hundred years. Now that four people appeared in Taiyuanmen in a row, it was definitely God's blessing on Taiyuanmen.

Fang Wang and Zhou Xue were also considered Di Yuanbao Ling because of their strong strength.

"Fang Wang, take a good rest next. You don't need to go on stage again. Your victory is enough to advance to the last nine seats."

Yang Yuanzi's voice came, his tone was calm, and he didn't seem to be shocked by Fang Wang's performance, but if you look closely, you can find that he is holding the armrest of the chair tightly.

In the main vein attic.

Sitting next to Guang Qiuxian is the deputy head Chen Anshi. He looks like he is in his early fifties and his body is a little thin, but compared with the kind Guang Qiuxian, he is more majestic, and there is a sense of oppression between his eyebrows.

"Brother, this boy is so powerful, could it be the one who hid in the Shiyuan Hall that day?" Chen Anshi glanced at Guang Qiuxian, his eyes sharp, and slowly asked.

Guang Qiuxian smiled but said nothing. He seemed calm, but he was full of emotion in his heart.

Is this the Tianyuan Baoling?

He has such strength in three years...

Fang Wang didn't know what the head, deputy head, and elders were thinking. After learning that he could be promoted to the last nine seats, he began to imagine the second life treasure spirit!

After entering the Great Sage Cave Heaven and collecting natural treasures, he must break through the Spirit Pill Realm, and then he should be able to condense the second life treasure spirit.

The first life treasure spirit is a halberd, what should the second one be?

He has to think about it carefully, maybe the Heavenly Palace will not interfere with his second soul shaping.