"Who are you?"
Gu Li stared at Fang Wang, her eyebrows furrowed, and looked at him carefully. If she dared to stand up at this moment, it would definitely not be easy. Could it be that she had misjudged him, and that this man had a great background?
Everyone is looking at Fang Wang, including Snooze Master.
Fang Wang said calmly: "My name is Fang Wang. How about you and I compete first and the winner is qualified to fight everyone alone?"
As soon as these words came out, some people immediately started booing. Everyone present had a background in a family that cultivated immortals. Although they did not dare to speak out rashly, they were still very excited when they saw that someone had underestimated Gu Li's face.
Most people are wary of the name of the Gu family in Luobei, but the remaining people are just cautious. They feel that if they rush to compete for personal disciples, they may not even be qualified to be a sword-wielding disciple. Being besieged by fifty-one people, they may not have time to show off. His own strength was defeated.
Snooze Master stood aside, squeezing his beard, looking like he was watching the fun, and he had no intention of stopping it.
Gu Li took two steps forward, raised his hand and pulled out a thin sword from behind. It was two fingers wide but four feet long. The blade shone with cold light.
"Then give it a try!" Gu Li said forcefully, and she raised her sword and pointed at Fang Wang.
Fang Wang raised his right arm and raised the flying sword in his hand, but he quickly let go and saw the flying sword floating in the air.
Gu Li narrowed his eyes and immediately swung his sword, slashing out with a sword. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and he looked towards the direction with an unstoppable killing force, rolling up dust and sand along the way.
Fang Wang swung his right hand violently, and the flying sword burst out with extremely terrifying speed. Like a cold light, it shredded the sword energy in front of it, dispersed the wind and waves, and stopped in front of Gu Li's forehead almost instantly.
The sword wind blew away Gu Li's bamboo hat, and the veil was torn apart, revealing a beautiful face. At this moment, this delicate face was full of astonishment.
Looking at the flying sword floating in front of her, Gu Li's whole body stiffened. The sword tip was reflected in her eyes, like stars shining coldly, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Everyone was frightened, even Zhou Xue couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
"Sure enough, I didn't misjudge him, it's just that this kid's sword control skills..."
Based on Fang Wang's performance that night, Zhou Xue felt that Fang Wang's true strength was not limited to his cultivation, so she pushed Fang Wang out. She was surprised that Fang Wang had practiced sword control to such an extent. Even some spirit-shaping realm monks may not be able to achieve this speed.
Also, Fang Wang used an ordinary sword at that time, but now he has a magical sword in his hand.
However, this magic sword is the most common kind, and yet it allows him to display such power. What is the upper limit of this kid?
Master Snooze was also shocked. He stared at Fang Wang closely, his eyes gleaming.
"Such overbearing control, such fierce speed, able to stop in an instant, even I almost didn't react just now." Master Snooze was secretly afraid, if Gu Li died here, it would be troublesome.
The Gu family in Luobei is not someone to be trifled with!
He had to brace himself and stare at Fang Wang, for fear that this kid would strike too hard.
The Taiyuan Sect disciples behind him all looked like they had seen a ghost. Is this kid really in the Qi-nurturing realm?
Fang Wang did not look at Gu Li, but glanced at the others and asked: "I am a candidate for direct disciple, who disagrees?"
No one dared to respond, they all looked at him as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and even silently began to take out their own magic weapons.
The corner of Zhou Xue's mouth slightly curled up, and she thought to herself: "This boy is really energetic. He usually looks reserved, but he is so powerful when it's time to fight. If he hadn't died on the night of the family's destruction in his previous life, what height would he have reached?"
After thinking about it, she also took out the magic weapon, which was the yellow talisman used by the Taoist in Qingyi before.
Fang Wang caught a glimpse of this scene and his heart skipped a beat. You're not serious about it, are you?
Hello!
One of our own!
Fang Wang turned his right hand inward, and the flying sword hanging in front of Gu Li's forehead suddenly retracted and fell into his palm.
Gu Li's heartbeat was beating like a drum, and she was in a trance as she looked at Fang Wang.
At that moment, she felt the breath of death. If the other party wanted to kill her, she would definitely not be able to escape.
Why is the gap so big?
She hasn't even used her Five Sacred Sword Techniques yet...
At this moment, she remembered her father's words: "Taiyuan Sect is on the verge of taking off, and talented people will surely emerge. Once you get there, you must not be careless."
Fang Wang didn't pay attention to Gu Li's thoughts. When he saw the others moving and surrounding him, he knew that sword control skills alone were not enough to deal with the current situation.
After thinking about it, he pierced the flying sword in his hand into the soil, facing the surroundings from all directions with his bare hands.
mad!
This was what everyone felt. Just when someone couldn't hold it any longer, Fang Wang raised his right hand with his palm facing down.
boom!
A domineering aura erupted from Fang Wang's body, dust roared up under his feet, and three fireballs condensed behind his head, like a small sun hanging in the sky. His robes fluttered, and his expression became grim.
"This is……"
"How can it be!"
Snooze Master and Zhou Xue were both shocked. The former was a surprise and the latter was pure shock.
Xuanyang nerve!
Zhou Xue claimed that she had not practiced it before her ascension, which was to scare Fang Wang. In fact, she had trained Xuanyang nerve to the sixth level, but later gave up due to other reasons.
It took her decades to reach the sixth level alone. How long had Fang Wangcai been practicing?
Looking at the three balls of flames behind Fang Wang's head, it was obvious that it was not just as simple as reaching the first level. She suddenly suspected that Fang Wang might have reached the seventh level that she had not reached.
No wonder this boy's cultivation has grown so fast, and he has trained Xuanyang nerve to such an extent in just over a month...
Such a genius was born in Daqi. Zhou Xue suddenly felt the power of fate. Perhaps there was a force somewhere that controlled the fate of the Fang family.
If Fang Wang survives this life, then the world will change.
Although Zhou Xue found it unbelievable, it was not unacceptable. After all, she had ascended before and had seen even more evil beings.
"superior!"
The man in black wearing a bamboo hat was the first to speak. As he spoke, he slammed the ground, the bookcase behind him opened, and black arrows shot at Fang Wang.
The others immediately cast their own spells, all choosing to attack from a distance. Even Zhou Xue took action, and the yellow talisman burst out dozens of golden rays of light.
In an instant, colorful lights enveloped Fang Wang.
Fang Wang's eyes narrowed, and he clenched his fist with his right hand. The three fireballs behind his head suddenly exploded and turned into a torrential sea of fire that swept away, scattering spells and magic weapons in all directions. The fire waves rose, which was extremely spectacular.
The next second, Fang Wang rushed out with the Jue Ying Step. With the ninth level of Xuanyang nerve, he was no longer afraid of any flames. In only three steps, he came to a monk.
A palm strike was as fast as the wind and as powerful as thunder.
boom!
The monk was knocked directly into the air and vomited blood in the air.
