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The two elders were also full of surprises. Although he had just been promoted to the eighth level of Wu Jun, he never thought that Fang Lang, who was only at the seventh level of Wu Jun, would actually surpass him in real Yuan.

Not only that, physically, Fang Lang, who had developed into a ninth-level combat body, completely crushed the two elders, and his jaw almost cracked.

The battle lasted for an hour, and the two elders finally couldn't resist Fang Lang's power. They were punched in the face, blood spurted wildly, their faces contorted and embarrassed.

"Ah, you little bastard, you're dying!" shouted the second old man, his face full of rage that he had been beaten in public. His lungs nearly exploded.

I saw a flash of light in the void. Fang Lang saw two elders wearing two golden gloves. Judging from the smell on the two gloves, this should be a good mental device.

With a slight sneer in his heart, Fang Lang opened ten small worlds and was about to run to the extreme. After nine turns, he waved the Seven Killing Fist and killed the two elders.

The two elders shouted, two golden gloves wrapped his fist, above the gloves, a rune light flashed, exuding terrifying power, making his attack much larger.

In the distance, all the disciples and elders of Beiquan Sect felt ashamed. They are not ashamed. The two elders even use their magical weapons even when they bully the younger ones. Didn't you see that Fang Lang had returned empty-handed?

Boom.

In the sky, Fang Langhe collided with the second elder again. It has to be said that under the size of the boxing ring, the second elder gained some advantages, and finally blocked Fang Langhe's fist.

This made him very proud, he laughed, deceived his body again, waved his fist, and beat Fang Lang hard.

"Take one step to the sky!" Fang Lang no longer hides his strength, he uses one step to reach the sky, his speed increases, and he appears beside the two elders in an instant, and the Seven Kills Fist hits hard.

The two elders suddenly lost Fang Lang's figure, and they couldn't help but feel a sudden burst of suddenness in their hearts. Then they saw the hurricane coming from their side, and immediately punched them without thinking.

Prosperity. It was another match, but the two elders delivered the punch in a hurry, lacking in strength, Fang Lang took advantage, and the whole person was immediately bombarded by powerful force and was thrown out.

"Ah..." The two elders were shocked and angry. I didn't expect that I would use my energy to defeat Fang Lang. This was because he was fighting for a high level for the other party. If two people were in the same field, Fang Langyi's punches would blow him away.

When he was young, the Second Elder also participated in the top list of Dayan, and he also won many positions. He is always confident and does not think that the younger generation Tian Ye can beat himself at a lower level.

The other party claimed to be the king of the Great Flame Sword, and had achieved the highest achievement in the path of the sword, but now he defeated him without a sword, and defeated him in what he was best at.

There is nothing more hopeless than this!

The two elders were completely crazy. He summoned the last true essence, exploded with all his strength, and bombarded Fang Lang with the last glimmer of hope.

Fang Lang's whole body was radiant, and the third and ninth battles turned every inch of his body into gold. The almost radiant light made him more like a golden war god.

God of War jumped into the air and shook his fist, and the two dragons went out to sea like golden dragons, wandering in vain, and rushed towards the two elders.

When the two hit each other, the whole sky trembled. The glacier below began to crack, and terrible cracks, like spider webs, covered the entire ground.

Around the void, explosions continued, and various energies bombarded each other, creating terrifying power.

"Ah..." The arms of the two elders trembled, their bodies trembled, blood spurted out of their mouths, and poured out. On closer inspection, his arms and sleeves were ripped open. Inch by inch of blood on his arm was shocking and terrifying.

On the other hand, Fang Lang stood at the top of the sky with golden light, full of strength.

"It's terrible. The two elders lost too badly. This is a level difference!"

"If I didn't know the situation, I thought Fang Lang was one level higher than the second elder. If this is the same field, there is no comparison between the two."

"This is the third layer of nine-to-nine. It's amazing. I remember Fang Lang was practicing the second layer of nine-to-nine for the last time. Just over a year ago, his strength actually increased a lot."

"Second Elders lost badly. Although we are good at physicality and boxing, we are not worth mentioning at all in front of this 9-year-old team."

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Watching this fight at the North Boxing Gym, people talked a lot, and one by one they were shocked.

If the faces of the two elders were pale and bloodless, they would be lifted up by the elders of the northern boxing gate. His injuries are very serious. He should have asked for it. Otherwise, he would have given up long ago and would not have fallen into this state.

Fang Langhe and the three elders came side by side, scaring back the elders and disciples of Beiquan Sect.

"Do you believe my identity now?" Ye Kai glanced at these people coldly and hummed lightly.

The two elders finally breathed a sigh of relief, and stared at Fang Lang angrily. Before he could speak, an old voice came from the small world of Beiquanmen.

"When the Great Flame Sword King came to Beiquanmen, the old man was far from welcome. He still hopes to make amends!"

The voice was very deep, and as soon as the voice fell, there was a terrifying martial arts will, sweeping out, causing the void to tremble.

The third elder snorted coldly, and his powerful martial arts would explode, blocking the impact of this force for Fang Lang.

Fang Lang's heart is slightly

Slightly stunned, the third elder knew his strength. At this moment, this shows that he is very strong, at least the tenth level of Wu Jun. Fang Lang couldn't help turning his head to look at the entrance of the small world at the north gate.

At this moment, all the disciples and elders of Beiquan Sect got out of the way one by one. An old man with white hair and a child's face walked out of this small world. A flash appeared in front of the two elders.

What surprised Ye was that although the old man was very old, his body was like a young man. His muscles exploded and his breath came in shortness of breath. Except for his appearance, he didn't look like an old man at all.

However, because of this, Fang Lang felt that the other party had escaped from terror, and he was definitely a strong Wu Jun at the tenth level.

"Senior citizens!"

When the old man saw the person coming, he immediately put down his scowling expression and looked in awe.

Fang Lang only knew that this old man was the elder of the Beiquan School, second only to the master of the Beiquan School, and also the strongest in the Beiquan School after the master.

"Go down!" The elder glanced at the two seriously injured elders, frowned slightly, and immediately bowed to Fang Langhong, and said, "You are really the king of the Great Flame Sword. In World War I, we were Convinced, but we didn't have the chance to see what the Great Flame Saber King accomplished. What a pity."

"I'm flattered." Fang Lang said lightly, with an indifferent expression on his face.

The old man smiled and didn't care. He looked at the three elders and handed them back. Long time no see, old friend, your style is still outstanding!

"I can't afford this 'old friend'. If you come to our God's Gate, I promise you will not be rejected." The third elder curled his lips and snorted coldly.

The elder was immediately embarrassed. He smiled wryly and clenched his fists again. "This is the master's order. Please forgive my old friend. I will punish myself after three drinks. I have the right to make amends."

"Why? Is your master willing to see me now?" Fang Lang sneered.

"Dayan Wangdao was joking. Our master heard that you came in person and cleaned the sofa. The second elder just didn't see you, which caused a misunderstanding." The elder smiled and stretched out his hand.

As the saying goes, people who don't hit smiling faces with their hands, Fang Lang snorted coldly, and said no more.

These three people entered the small world in the eyes of all the disciples of Beiquanmen.

After entering this small world, Tian Ye saw a palace and an emerald palace. Compared with the desolate small world of God's Gate, the costumes here are very luxurious and spectacular. This is a prosperous city.

They go straight through the sky. In front of them, there is a palace of great pressure, floating in control, like suppressing the entire small world.

On both sides of the palace stood a disciple of Beiquanmen. As soon as they saw Fang Langsan coming, they bowed and saluted.

The master of Beiquan Gate stood in front of the palace gate to greet Fang Lang and others in person.

Fang Langxin secretly smiled, punched him, and gave him a piece of candy. The owner of Bei Boxing Gate is not an easy figure.

Therefore, before provoking, Fang Lang could only write them off.

The North Gate is a small world in a grand palace.

Fang Lang, the third elder, the master of Beiquanmen, and the great elder of Beiquanmen sat one after another. There were only four people in the hall. After a moment of silence, Beiquanmen opened his mouth and said, "I don't know how King Dayan came to my humble house?" He looked Fang Lang up and down, his eyes glowing slightly.

The three elders on one side, and the great elder of Beiquan Sect, closed their eyes and rested their minds, and handed over this place to Fang Lang Hebei Fist Sect to speak.

Facing the half-step Wu Wang, Fang Lang didn't dare to be careless. His face was full of dignity, and he said: "As far as seniority is concerned, Ye is a junior. If there is anything wrong, please don't blame the master because Ye is young."

"No, the Great Flame Sword King is the monarch of Beixue County, and it was granted by the monarch himself. Although I am the master of Beiquanmen, I am only the minister of Beixue County. How can I grow up in front of the Sword King?" Beiquan The owner of the door narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

Fang Lang saw that the old man's words were too tight, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore. He said arrogantly: "Since that's the case, sect master, Ye Mou just speak up."

The master of Beiquanmen nodded, and looked at Fang Lang curiously with a cold face.

Fang Lang took a deep breath, adjusted his language, and then said, "Presumably, the owner of the door is also very clear about Ye Mou's purpose. Although Ye Mou is the monarch of Beixue County, it was granted by the monarch himself, but after all I'm new here. I'm afraid some troops in Guimen and Beixue County will be unhappy."

"Dayan Wangdao is joking. You are the monarch of Beixue County, and you are ordered by the monarch of the country. Do I have to wait for some small factions to question it?" The master of Beiquanmen stroked a few beards and smiled slightly.

Fang Lang lost his temper completely. The old guy has lived for a long time, saying that there is no gap, and it is clearly a necessity.

Looking at the old guy who was still weak and smiling, Fang Lang knew that to deal with this old fox, he should come directly, otherwise ten of him would not be the opponent's opponent.

At the moment, Fang Lang snorted coldly: "Master Ye, tell you straight. Ye Mou is not interested in North Korea. The center of interest for our Shenmen is also in Linnan County. As for Beixue County, it's completely the same An accident. As long as Ye Mou is under my control, as for other places, they are still under the control of your three branches. How?"

"Dayan Wangdao is just joking. You are the king of Beixue County. Naturally, the entire Beixue County is under your control. We dare not occupy any land to be king." The master of Beiquanmen still said lightly .

Fang Lang's eyes narrowed. Knowing that the other party would not believe what he said, he thought for a while, and then asked: "Master, what do you think of Ye's talent?"

The person in charge of Beiquanmen was surprised after hearing this, but he still

Shi praised: "The talent of the Great Flame Sword King is even stronger than that of the sword king Li Taibai back then. It should be the first in the Great Flame Kingdom."

The owner knew that Ye was 28 years old this year. Fang Lang said lightly.

"What!"

"How can this be!"

Two exclamations sounded.

The master of Beiquan Gate looked at Fang Lang in shock. The elder of Beiquanmen next to him also opened his eyes, his face full of suspicion. "I'm afraid Dayan Wangdao's talent can rank among the top three among the 18 countries in Beihai."

The person in charge of Beiquan Sect and the elders of Beiquan Sect were shocked.

They only knew that Fang Langcheng was the number one among wild geese with outstanding talent, but they didn't expect that Fang Langcheng was only 28 years old.

According to the regulations, the 28-year-old is only a teenager, but Tian Ye has reached the pinnacle of the young generation.

It's hard to imagine how high Fang Lang's achievements will be in another 10 to 20 years.

"Master, believe it or not, I still despise this kind of interest in Beixue County, let alone a small Beixue County. Ye Li doesn't care about the entire Great Yan Kingdom. Ye's pursuit is Wang Wu's realm." " Fang Lang's eyes were bright and his face was full of confidence.

This is arrogance, but neither Master Beimen nor Beimen Elder doubts Tian Ye's words. The opponent has this talent and potential.

Tian Ye glanced at the shocked Beiquanmen master and Beiquanmen elder, and continued: "Yemou's request is very simple. All I want is the county, King City and other places. What is happening now and what will happen in the future Ye is too lazy to care."

At the end, Fang Lang's words gradually turned cold. He snorted coldly: "If someone is dissatisfied with the monarch Ye, then Ye will report to the monarch and give up the monarch. Ten or twenty years later, Ye will return to Beixue County, and those who are against Ye Dissatisfied people to discuss."

Speaking of this, the hall was suddenly silent.

The head of Beiquanmen stared at the opposite sky with icy eyes, and said lightly: "Is the Great Flame Sword King threatening me?" As he spoke, he swept out with a half-step martial king-level momentum, covering the entire hall.

Even the Third Elder and First Elder of Beiquan Sect were suppressed by Wu Wang's half-step momentum at this moment.

However, what made them wide-eyed and shocked was that Fang Lang stood up amidst this powerful momentum.

"The master's strength is very good, but the younger generation is very confident. When I am promoted to the tenth level of the military army, I will be able to defeat the master. What does the master think?" Fang Lang was dressed in a purple robe without wind, his eyes were sharp and ruthless He walked fiercely towards the master of the North Fist Gate on the opposite side.

At this time, a wind of king erupted from Fang Lang's body. Although it was not strong, it protected Fang Lang's whole body, making the masters of Beiquan sect so imposing that they could not get close to Fang Lang.

The three people in the hall were very shocked.

They are all strong men above the tenth level of the military army. They naturally know that Fang Lang has understood Wang Feng's movements, so their hearts are boiling.

The calm face of the master of Beiquan Sect finally changed at this moment. He looked at the confident Fang Lang on the opposite side, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, and sighed, "I'm old. Seeing my little friend like this, I can't refuse to grow old."

From Dayan Wangdao to Xiaoyou, from the change of address, it can be seen that the master of Beiquan Gate is convinced.

The master of Beiquan Sect sighed, and the aura in the hall disappeared without a trace.

At this time, the old man from Beiquanmen also exclaimed: "Young friends are talented. He is only 28 years old, but he has already mastered the trend of becoming a king. I am afraid that these four kings cannot be compared with each other. Although God's Gate I have lost the elder who buried the sky, but as long as there are children, it will be the same as the elder who buried the sky, and even more so." Speaking of which, the master of the North Fist Gate and the Great Elder of the North Fist Gate are full of Face envy, why don't they have a genius like Beiquanmen?

The three elders on the side also recovered from the shock at this time, looked into Fang Lang's eyes, and smiled. He spoke highly of Fang Lang's talent, but he didn't think he still underestimated Fang Lang.

This is the king's trend, even half-step martial kings, few people can understand the king's trend.

It can be said that as long as you understand the king's movements, you have basically stepped into the realm of King Wu.

Apart from Fang Lang's powerful talent, it can be said that Fang Lang will not be promoted to King Wu.

At this time, the three elders were completely relieved. His heart said: "Bury the sky and you can rest in peace. If there is a leaf day, God's gate will not disappear."

"Master, what do you think of my suggestion just now?" Fang Lang asked again.

This time, the master of the North Fist Gate kept a straight face. He did not belittle Fang Lang, but put him in the same position as himself, and said solemnly: "My friend's suggestion is only good for my Beiquanmen. Speaking of which, I am a little ashamed. In this way, I can Make up your own mind. Except the county and King City are controlled by my little friend, in other places, we can give my little friend a 30% benefit."

The Great Elder of Beiquan Sect on one side moved his eyes. He knew that 30% interest was a lot. Even the last monarch of Beixue County only got 10% interest.

However, the elders of Beiquanmen did not stop the master of Beiquanmen. They were all shocked by Fang Lang's talent. Unless they dare to kill him now, after more than ten years, Fang Lang's strength is enough to make them regret today's decision.

"Since the master has this intention, Ye can't take it in vain. Except for the county and the king, I only want 10% interest in other places." Fang Lang said lightly, and he didn't want to rush the three sects, otherwise even if he Don't care about these three sects, in case these three sects feel uncomfortable and bring danger to his family.

Speaking of

In the end, Fang Lang didn't care about these interests, so he naturally didn't want to offend these three branches and die.

Instead of seeking some useless benefits for himself, it is better to exchange them for the favor of the three major sects, which is more conducive to his rule of Beixue County.

This is not true. When the master of Beiquanmen heard the news, his eyes flashed. He smiled and said: "According to my little friend's suggestion, I will send an elder to the county and King City, and obey the orders of the Duke's Mansion at all times."

Fang Lang nodded. With the support of the Master of Beiquan Sect, all the disciples of Beixue County Beiquan Sect will obey his orders in the future.

As for those scattered repairs, they dare not question the orders of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Thank you, master. Now that the matter is over, Ye Mou will leave first." After the matter was resolved, Fang Langhong lost control and was not going to stay any longer. The three elders also stood up.

"Kid, wait a minute!" The owner of the North Fist Gate raised his hand to stop him. He stood up and looked at Fang Lang and asked, "Are you going to Xueqiang Gate and Shuangjian Gate?" Fang Lang nodded. He wanted to get this over with as soon as possible so he could get out and experience it.

Under the leadership of Beiquanmen, and with most of the benefits Fang Lang gave up, the three major forces in Beixue County finally agreed to support Fang Lang.

Almost when Fang Lang returned to the county and Wangcheng, representatives of the three major sects also came here.

After some discussions, the two sides reached this agreement.

With the support of the three major sects, the remaining small forces in Beixue County did not dare to resist Fang Lang at all. Soon, they sent envoys one by one to express their loyalty to each other.

It is worth mentioning that the representative of Beiquanmen left a letter for Fang Langyi when he left.

This letter was written by the owner of Beiquan Gate himself.

Fang Lang was a little curious and puzzled, and looked directly in front of the three elders, five elders, elder Xingchen and others.

"The Xu family did it!" After reading the letter, Fang Lang sneered.

"What's going on here?" The five elders asked suspiciously.

Fang Lang handed him the letter, and then the three elders and Lao Xing read it one by one.

"I said why these three sects couldn't see our people at the beginning. It was the Xu family who supported them." The five elders read the letter with anger on their faces.

The Third Elder and Elder Xingchen also had gloomy expressions on their faces.

All the conspiracies finally surfaced.

Xu killed people with a sword. These three sects bully others. The two sides colluded to deal with Fang Lang.

The master of Beiquanmen didn't dare to expose the Xu family, but when he thought of Fang Lang's terrifying talent, he had this letter.

In addition, the master of the Beiquanmen also mentioned in the letter that the Xu family had colluded with the three major sects, and had carried out some loose repairs in the Beixue Army. They may have discovered that Fang Lang is in trouble. Be careful when making leaves. ..