1226 Incomparable

With Fang Lang's current combat power, he was able to easily defeat Xu Fei, who was no longer valued by him, and naturally he was not valued by him either.

In just half a month, Wu Jun was promoted to level six, faster than Fang Lang imagined.

There is still half a month left, and Fang Lang has no time to think about it. When he practiced from the ninth round to the third stage, he continued to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and improve his achievements.

However, Fang Lang's breakthrough action obviously couldn't hide outside King Shenwu and wait.

The most powerful prince of the great Yan Kingdom suddenly turned his head to look at the tree Fang Langkong in the Lingchi, his deep eyes were full of suspicion.

"Wu Jun level 6? Why so fast!"

King Shenwu didn't know how to describe the shock in his heart. He clearly felt that Fang Lang was quickly promoted to Wu Jun's fifth grade, which was still the initial state of Wu Jun's fifth grade.

But now only half a month has passed, and Fang Lang's cultivation base has been raised to the sixth level of the military force. Even if he cultivates in the spirit pool, the speed increase is too great.

After all, some princes and princesses often practice here too. If the effect was really that amazing, then with the talents of these four princes, they would have already been among the top five arrogance.

"Could it be his soul..." King Shenwu was startled suddenly, staring at Fang Langling in the pool, his eyes shot.

He knew that the cultivation speed of the spirit pool depended on two conditions.

These two conditions are the soul of martial arts and inner spiritual skills.

The higher the martial spirit level, or the better the internal strength, the faster the absorption of heaven and earth aura will naturally be.

However, in King Shenwu's view, Fang Lang's internal skills, even if there are some adventures, are at most similar to those of some princes and sons.

In this way, Fang Langwu's soul level must be very high.

King Shenwu couldn't help but be full of curiosity. He really wanted to ask what level Fang Lang's soul was.

However, the level of the martial spirit is the secret of the warrior, not a close relative. Generally speaking, it is not allowed to ask casually, otherwise it is a provocation to the fighters.

King Shenwu can only forget this curiosity and choice.

He is now curious about whether Fang Lang can improve to a higher level in the past half month.

Based on his understanding of Fang Lang's talent, if Fang Lang can be promoted to the seventh level of Wu Jun, then he is qualified to challenge the five great talents, and may even knock down one person and become the second genius among the five great talents in the history of Yanyan Kingdom. Thinking of this, King Shenwu couldn't help getting excited. Dayan's younger generation has always been in the middle of the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea. This is nothing at first, but the enemy Dawei has been suppressing them, which naturally makes them very uncomfortable.

Because the two countries are enemies of each other, the young strongmen of the Great Yan Kingdom are often bullied and insulted by the young strongmen of the Great Wei Kingdom outside, which makes the young generation of the Great Yan Kingdom very aggrieved.

"There are still five years before the opening of the next Tiangong. At that time, countless young and strong people from 18 countries in Beihai will gather together. This is also the time for the highest update. I hope your son will not let me Disappointed." The Bio King took a deep look at Fang Lang, full of anticipation in his heart.

On behalf of Dayan Science Nation, Yan Tian rushed to the eleventh place on the supreme list. I don't know where Fang Lang can reach?

Is it the top five Tianjiao?

Or are they one of the four kings?

Or force all the geniuses of the 18 North Sea countries to become the real young monarchs of the 18 North Sea countries!

In a palace in the imperial palace, the great Lord of the Yan Kingdom opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Lingchi with deep gaze. His heart is also full of expectations.

The spirit of the pond, full of immortality, rolling waves, a holy place.

Fang Lang closed his eyes, his whole body was infected by a layer of lotus, and under the hazy light, there was a terrifying atmosphere.

At this time, the water in the entire spiritual pool was constantly turbulent, and the strong spiritual power gathered towards Fang Lang's body like a torrent.

Looking down from the sky, it can be clearly seen that Fang Lang is like a huge bloody vortex, devouring the aura of the world around him.

This is the terrifying power swallowed by the extreme operation of "Hunger Transformation" and the extreme state of the martial soul in Fang Lang's body.

Under this terrifying devouring power, Fang Langxiu's grades are rising rapidly, and he is heading towards Wu Jun's seventh grade.

At this time, there are only a few days left before a month. Fang Lang is trying his best to absorb the aura of the world around him, otherwise when this opportunity is exhausted, he will never have such a good opportunity again.

Wu Jun Level 4, Wu Jun Level 7, and Wu Jun Level 10 are the three major obstacles in Wu Jun's field. Every breakthrough can make the strength soar.

With Fang Lang's talent, as long as he reaches Wu Jun's level 7, it is enough to compete with Wu Jun's level 9 in World War I, and even defeat it.

As for Wu Jun's level nine strength, even if we look at the 18 countries in Beihai, it is also top-notch. Among the strong, the strong belong to the front line among the older generation.

Moreover, this kind of strength is enough to rank among the five heavenly talents, second only to the four heavenly kings.

Therefore, Fang Lang's heart was full of explosive power at the moment. He gritted his teeth, this will speed up his martial spirit, and at the same time bring hunger to the limit state that his body can bear.

Time passed bit by bit. Outside the Lingchi, Wang Shen Wu was also waiting anxiously. He also hoped that Fang Lang could advance to Wu Jun's seventh grade.

"After Wu Jun's seventh grade, no one can stop this child's martial arts path." King Shenwu stared at Fang Lang Lingchi closely, thinking secretly.

What are geniuses most afraid of?

I am most afraid of giving up halfway.

No matter how powerful a genius is, if he dies, he is no longer a genius.

People are jealous, even if there are some strong people, in this case, the danger encountered by geniuses is much greater than that of ordinary warriors.

However, among the 18 North Sea countries, the chances of the four kings and five Tianjiao falling are very small. what is the reason? Because their strength is very strong, much stronger than the older generation, as long as it is not for King Wu himself, very few people can kill them.

As long as Fang Lang reaches the seventh level of Wu Jun, then you are eligible to be one of them, and the chance of falling down is much smaller.

Without the threat of death, it was only a matter of time before Fang Lang was promoted to King Wu.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise.

King Shenwu raised his head and saw Lingchi. Fang Lang suddenly opened his eyes, and his body, like a bolt of lightning, rushed into the sky.

At the same time, the entire spirit pool rioted, and countless auras from heaven and earth gathered towards Fang Lang.

"You have just reached the peak of Wu Jun's level 6, and you want to attack Wu Jun's level 7. Even if you are talented, you will not succeed." Seeing this scene, King Shenwu couldn't help shaking his head.

Of course, King Shenwu also knew that Fang Lang had to do this.

Because today is the last day, Fang Lang has to go through the customs at night, so he wants to force Wu Jun's seventh grade here.

Fang Lang's mind is very simple, even if he only has a chance, he will give it a try.

Moreover, he has reached the peak of Wu Jun's sixth grade. It doesn't matter if he can't succeed. With his talent, he can still make it to seventh grade in no time.

Therefore, Fang Lang's state of mind is very calm at the moment. He used all his strength on Wu Jun's seventh-level bottle.

Outside the spirit pool, the Lord of Magic watched the sky above.

Like Fang Lang's mentality, Wang Shen Wu doesn't care whether Fang Lang can advance to the seventh grade of Wu Jun this time. After all, even if there is only Wu Jun at the peak of the sixth grade, Fang Lang's talent is enough to be worthy of Wu Tianjiao.

Da da da.

At this moment, a soldier came in and bowed respectfully to King Shenwu.

"What is this?" King Shenwu didn't look back. He had already spoken while the soldiers saluted.

"Inform King Shenwu that the Xu family has asked Lord Ye to go out to fulfill the war agreement." Facing King Shenwu, the soldiers looked at King Shenwu's back with respect and admiration.

Obviously, King Shenwu enjoys a high prestige in the army.

"The Xu family? Huh, let them wait, saying that Fang Lang will be on time for the appointment before tonight." King Shenwu snorted coldly.

He almost forgot the war between Fang Langhe and Xu Feng, but like Fang Langhe, he didn't take Xu Feng seriously. With Fang Lang's current strength, let alone one Xu Feng, ten Xu Fengs together are not enough for Fang Lang to fight.

Unknowingly, the power gap between the two has reached an incomparable level.

"Yes!" The soldiers responded and walked down respectfully.

Coupled with the three styles of blood cut and burial, Fang Lang even had the confidence to face Wu Jun's ninth-level powerhouse.

"Well, we are very happy to have you." King Shenwu said with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, today is the day you make an appointment with Xu Feng. The Xu family has already urged them outside. Wait until you go out to send them away." The biological king suddenly remembered and said.

"Xu Jia!"

When Fang Lang heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Before the Dayan Supreme List appeared, Fang Lang was still a little afraid of Xu Feng, but now, he doesn't take Xu Feng seriously.

Without this agreement, Fang Lang wouldn't even bother to compete with Xu Feng. It's a waste of time.

I understand, the younger generation will send them away in the future. Fang Lang said unconsciously.

I won't watch your World War I, but I already guessed the outcome. The mighty Wang Wen said with a smile: "But, the lord asked me to tell you that when you were about to leave the imperial city, he said that he should come to the imperial palace to see you."

"Will you mainly look at me?" Fang Lang continued to nod. He still had a good impression of the great King Yan.

Come on, next time we meet, I hope your child can surpass me. The biological king said, waved his hand, turned and left.

Fang Lang followed a soldier to the palace gate.

As he approached the palace gate, Tian Ye heard a noise in his ears.

"Young master Ye, the Xu family said that you are afraid of being defeated by Xu Feng and dare not accept the challenge." The soldier leading the way suddenly turned around and whispered to Fang Lang.

Fang Lang sneered when he heard this.

...

At this time, there was a sea of ​​people around the palace square. Some young masters participated in the Great Yan Supreme Ranking and did not leave the imperial capital, in order to wait for the First World War.

In addition, there are many imperial warriors watching this war.

They all want to know what strength Fang Lang has, and he even made it onto this year's Dayan Supreme List alone, squeezing out Yan Tian Science, Xu Feng, and Sky Princess.

In the crowd, many celebrities of the younger generation, such as Wang Ziyan, Haotian, Princess Tianchang, Dongfang Yu, Li Lanshan, etc., were waiting.

In the center of the square, Xu Feng was wearing a blue robe, charming and handsome, just like a handsome man, attracting the fiery eyes of many young women in the imperial city.

"Cut, it's not my handsome Fang Lang." Yanhuo curled his lips in disdain, and then looked at Yan Tianxue's side, and said: "Little Sier, don't you think so?"

"The fourth child?" A group of young Jie Jun around couldn't help laughing, but they didn't dare to laugh when they wanted to.

Wang Ziyan's face was full of black lines for four days, and he really wanted to find a hole to get in. He was used to the three princesses Yanhuoba since he was a child, and he would have a headache whenever he saw her.

"Strange, when did the third sister become so interested in Fanglang, isn't she..." Yan Tian looked at Yanhuo Science, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Yanhuo blushed when he saw him, I gave him a hard look, and then turned to look in the direction of the palace, full of anticipation. In the crowd, more than a dozen members of the Xu family gathered together, with disdain and confidence on their faces.

"You ask me who will win this war? A joke, this obvious result, do I still need to ask? As a whole, the imperial city as a whole, who doesn't know the strength of our Xu family Xu Feng, that kid is lucky enough to be on the throne of Lord Yan. list."

"Who is Fang Lang? Do you know that this person is before this year's Great Yan Supreme list? An unknown person, just lucky. I really think I can rule the younger generation of this great country of inflammation. I really sit on the sidelines and watch the sky. "

I bet that Fang Lang's child will definitely lose in less than ten steps.

Facing the inquiries from the public, a group of members of the Xu family answered with disdain.

The bustling Palace Square is filled with sound and noise.

The sun was gradually setting, but Fang Lang hadn't appeared for a long time, which made many people full of doubts.

A group of members of the Xu family shouted even louder. They thought Fang Lang was afraid, so they didn't dare to fight.

However, a group of people headed by Li Lanshan and Hu Zhang strongly refuted this. They thought that Fang Lang met the monarch in the palace, which was why they were delayed.

Everyone in the square was talking one after another at this time, and various comments emerged one after another.

As time went by, more and more people began to think that Fang Lang was afraid.

This made Li Lanshan, Hu Zhang, and Fang Lang's group of friends anxious and secretly worried.

It is difficult for Fang Lang to rank first on the highest list of wild geese this year. It's really not worth it if his reputation is ruined by it.

dad. dad. dad.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the tall ladder.

The crowd suddenly shut up and looked at the ladder. A familiar figure gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.

This person is Fang Lang.

Scanning the entire palace square slightly, Fang Lang's mouth curled up into a faint smile. With his hands behind his back, he took one step at a time without slowing down the ladder.

At this time, everyone stopped talking and looked at Fang Lang from a distance.

Everyone is staring at it. That's it for now.

Facing everyone's eyes, Fang Lang was not timid at all. He looked calm, as if he were a king aloft, looking down on thousands of his subjects below.

Seeing Fang Lang's calm appearance, everyone lost their minds for a while, and it took a while to recover.

The Xu family was the first to yell. They shouted, "Fang Lang, why are you here now? Are you afraid? It's very simple. As long as you kneel down and kowtow a few times, admit that you are not as good as Xu Feng, and you will be spared in World War I, hahaha!"

The Xu family laughed one after another.

The crowd did not speak, including Li Lanshan, Hu Zhang and others, all looked at Fang Lang.

In the center of the square, Xu Feng also looked at Fang Lang from a distance, with a trace of resentment and malice in his eyes.

Fang Lang gave the Xu family a cold look, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He snorted softly, "Tongue is dry!"

The voice fell and turned into rolling thunder, which sounded throughout the square, like the sound of bells and drums, the sound of thunder and thunder made the ears numb on the spot. A group of members of the Xu family, including Xu's old parents in Wu Jun's 7th grade, were stunned by the sound waves.

The Xu family's strength was low, and they were directly knocked to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

Quiet.

Dead silence.

The entire square was suddenly silent, and falling needles could be heard.

They all just looked at Fang Lang, shocked.

What does it mean?

Even Ran Tianxue, Xu Feng and others couldn't believe it, and a trace of dignity rose in their hearts.

I look down on you, but even so, you are still no match for me. Xu Feng shouted loudly, taking the lead to break the silence, and woke up a few stunned Xu family members and turned around.

"Come on, if you can make me move half a step, you can win this battle." Fang Lang was like a flash of lightning, and he quickly appeared in the center of the square. He looked at Xu Feng coldly, stretched out his middle finger, Walk towards the other side of the hook.

There was an uproar all around, and everyone was stunned. They all felt that Fang Langtai was arrogant, even Wang Ziyan's Four Heavenly Schools did not dare to be so arrogant, they were almost defiant.

Xu Feng blushed with anger. He stared at Fang Lang with anger and endless killing intent. With a gloomy face, he shouted: "Since you are so arrogant, Xu will help you."

With that said, Xu Feng didn't say any more, he spoke immediately, and one hand was already full, obviously wanting to kill Fang Lang, no matter how weak he was, he would kill Fang Lang and make him crippled.

"Rebuke!" Xu Fengjian pierced the sky and let out an ear-piercing roar in mid-air, causing the world to tremble and emitting a terrifying sword aura.

It has to be said that Xu Feng's strength is very strong, and the destructive power he unleashes is almost equal to that of Wu Jun's Bazao.

Of course, Fang Lang could also see that the opponent relied on the peak-level spirit sword in his hand to exert such amazing lethality.

I saw a sharp sword glow across the void, and slammed into Fang Lang with terrifying energy.

At this time, everyone's eyes widened and stared at Fang Lang. They thought that even if Fang Lang could block the blow, he would definitely

Can't stand still.

Fang Lang needed it very much this time. Li Lanshan frowned, looking worried. He has great confidence in Fang Lang and thinks he can defeat Xu Feng. But if you want to persevere under this blow, it is almost impossible, even Wang Ziyan's four great astronomy can't do it.

"No! Why do I think he is very confident? As far as I know, he will not be so unreasonable, and he is absolutely confident of winning." Hu Zhang said.

"I hope so!" Li Lanshan nodded, and he also felt that Fang Lang was not that kind of arrogant person.

At this time, everyone in the square, almost 90% of the people, thought that Fang Lang had lost.

They believed that even if the mighty Wu Jun 8 was replaced, they would not be able to keep their feet still in the face of Xu Feng's sword.

This time, Fang Lang was obviously arrogant.

"Arrogant child, let me see how you died this time, um!" Wu Jun's seventh-level elder of the Xu family said with a sneer. The brothers of the Xu family who had just been stunned by the earthquake also had leisurely expressions on their faces, as if they had seen the result of Fang Lang being hit hard by the sword.

In the sky, countless sword qi thundered, and then gathered to form a large piece of sword light, tearing the void, and slashing down from the top of Fang Lang's head.

There is no trick, it's just a powerful blow. Since Fang Lang chose not to move his feet, Xu Feng's sword doesn't care about speed, but to increase its strength. Anyway, if it is slower, it will hit Fang Lang.

When they saw this scene, they shook their heads one by one. They felt that Fang Lang was asking for trouble. Otherwise, this move could not hit Fang Lang.

Hmph, Fang Lang, I see how you can hold this sword. Across the street, Xu Feng smiled coldly, looking very confident.

The huge sword light brought a terrible storm, sweeping across the palace square.

At this time, they could only vaguely see the boundless shock wave storm, a purple figure, motionless, like a pine tree, standing under the sky.

Feeling the terrifying sword aura around him and the unparalleled sharpness above his head, Fang Lang's face remained calm and natural without any change.

"too weak!"

Fang Lang shook his head slightly. He didn't waste any more time, and stretched out a palm towards the top of his head.

"Hand of a superstar!" With a low shout, Fang Lang's ten small worlds exploded one by one. The fear was real, and the entire Palace Square was shaken.

Everyone around the square felt that the sky suddenly darkened at this moment, as if it was changing suddenly from day to night, and the whole square immediately became dark.

It wasn't until people looked up that they were shocked to find that a huge palm appeared on the square, covering the entire sky like a huge mountain.

Boom.

The huge palm blocked the sun, and with huge energy fluctuations, it emitted a creepy and terrifying atmosphere, filling the entire sky.

"How is this possible!" Xu Feng looked up at the sky, his pupils constricted, and his face was in disbelief.

This shining sword, like tofu, is easily destroyed by a star hand.

The hands of 18 stars descended towards Xu Fei like huge mountain peaks.

After only a while, Xu Feng was buried alive. He couldn't even remember Xing Xing's hand. He was beaten into a child of the earth by a powerful force.

Then the remaining 17 stars appeared. Every blow made the square tremble.

As if an earthquake, all the people watching the battle retreated one by one with fear on their faces. This terrifying power shook people's hearts.

"It's really fragile!"

When all the stars fell, Fang Lang never looked at Xu Feng again, strode out of the square, and greeted Li Lanshan and others.

Li Lanshan and the others were stunned until they heard Fang Lang's cry. Then they shouted excitedly. ..