, One move! One move!

Faced with the sleepy man's teasing, Fang Wang could only smile and nod.

Upon seeing Fang Wang take the stage, Guang Qiuxian on the main building adjusted his posture and looked at Fang Wang with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Zhou Xue saw Fang Wang but remained unmoved.

Lu Yuanjun knew that Fang Wang was Bai Yi Jinghong, so he chuckled softly, "This is Junior Brother Fang Wang from the Third Branch. He is very strong and is definitely the strongest in the Third Branch's lineup this time."

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the First Lineage, who had previously had some doubts about Fang Wang, were all taken aback. They did not doubt Lu Yuanjun's judgment; they were just wondering when the Third Lineage had produced such a disciple.

At the same time, criticism arose throughout the city.

"The third branch is kicking us when we're down. Now, the fifth branch is going to be at the bottom."

"Haha, this junior brother has just entered the sect. The Nine Meridians Battle is this cruel. After all, what we are fighting for is the cultivation resources of one's own sect, so naturally, profit is the main factor."

"Don't rush, this is just the beginning. The third branch will be besieged sooner or later."

"Even if the Third Clan wins, it will be an unfair victory; if they lose, they will lose face immensely."

"Who is this guy? He's quite handsome!"

In the city, the disciples of the Fang family were all excited when they saw Fang Wang take the stage, and they introduced Fang Wang to their fellow disciples.

Inside an inn, Emperor Zhao Zhen of the Great Qi sat by the window, gazing at the golden mirror in the sky and watching Fang Wang's figure, his sword-like eyebrows furrowed.

Not long after Fang Wang stepped onto the stage, a disciple from the Fifth Clan leaped onto the dueling platform. This person was holding a long sword. He had won two matches against the Second Clan, making him the strongest member of the Fifth Clan.

Fang Wang raised his right hand, and his natal spirit gradually condensed above his head.

Heavenly Palace Halberd!

He couldn't use the Amazing Divine Sword Technique, as that would expose his identity, and the Great Heavenly Lightning Technique consumed too much spiritual energy, so it was better to use the Heavenly Palace Halberd in battle.

He is about to condense his second natal treasure spirit, and it's time for him to use the Heavenly Palace Halberd!

A ten-foot-long Heavenly Palace Halberd appeared above Fang Wang's head, held in his right hand. Under the sunlight, the halberd blade gleamed with a cold light, and the dragon shape on the halberd was lifelike, as if it were a real dragon.

The appearance of the Heavenly Palace Halberd immediately caused quite a stir.

"A long-range weapon-type natal spirit weapon? A halberd? Rare indeed!"

An elder standing next to Guang Qiuxian stroked his beard and smiled, while the other elders echoed his comments, saying that this Heavenly Palace Halberd was clearly no ordinary weapon.

Guang Qiuxian smiled but remained silent, not participating in their conversation.

Zhou Xue's gaze locked onto the Heavenly Palace Halberd, her delicate brows furrowing slightly. She seemed to have thought of something, and a strange light appeared in her eyes.

The Heavenly Palace Halberd, a full ten feet long, was enormous. When Fang Wang held it, it gave people an immense sense of oppression.

"Is that his natal spirit treasure?"

Gu Li's beautiful eyes were full of anticipation. She had previously thought that Fang Wang's natal spirit treasure was a sword, but she never expected it to be a long weapon.

The Sleepy Immortal stared at the Heavenly Palace Halberd, his brows furrowed.

He was knowledgeable and experienced, and he knew at first glance that the Heavenly Palace Halberd was no ordinary treasure.

Earth Yuan Bao Ling?

Could it be of a higher grade than Lu Yuanjun's natal spirit treasure?

Lu Yuanjun, who was on the upper floor of the First Pulse Pavilion, was also attracted by the Heavenly Palace Halberd. At this moment, ninety percent of the people in the city were attracted by the design of the Heavenly Palace Halberd.

What an awesome natal spirit!

Fang Hanyu's eyes were covered by a white cloth, but he could actually see them, and he was taken aback.

Is Fang Wang not a sword cultivator?

On the dueling platform!

Fang Wang twirled the Heavenly Palace Halberd in his right hand, then slashed it forward, the tip pointing at the sword cultivator disciple of the Fifth Branch. He asked with a smile, "Senior brother, are you ready?"

If you're going to compete, then show your strength!

Anyway, Fang Wang has even stronger trump cards up his sleeve!

The sword cultivator disciple of the Fifth Clan felt immense pressure as the Heavenly Palace Halberd was pointed at him, but he wouldn't back down under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Then let's go!" the sword cultivator disciple said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Wang suddenly released his grip, and the Heavenly Palace Halberd burst forth with terrifying speed, tearing through the air and producing a piercing explosion, like a cold light striking the sword cultivator disciple.

The sword cultivator's pupils contracted, and he subconsciously raised his sword to defend.

Clang!

The halberd struck the sword blade, unimaginable force struck, sending the sword cultivator disciple at the Spirit Core Realm flying backward. In the blink of an eye, he crashed into the array light screen at the edge of the dueling platform, blood spurting from his mouth as he fell to the ground.

quiet!

The entire city fell silent. Within the thirty-two golden mirrors, Fang Wang remained in the raised-hand posture, while the Heavenly Palace Halberd remained where the sword cultivator disciple had stood.

Everyone in the pavilions of the Nine Veins and the Main Vein was astonished.

Overwhelming victories have occurred before, but none have been this exaggerated!

Yang Yuanzi stroked his beard and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Fang Wang would use the Amazing Swan Divine Sword Technique.

After this battle, in the eyes of the Taiyuan Sect disciples, Fang Wang was no longer associated with sword cultivation.

"Wow, that's amazing, Senior Brother Fang!"

Zhou Bo suddenly cheered, breaking the silence and causing discussions to rise from the pavilions around the dueling platform.

An elder quickly landed beside the sword cultivator disciple, checked his injuries, and then led him out of the formation.

Soon, the second disciple stepped onto the stage. This was a female disciple, her face full of anger. Without saying a word, she directly condensed her natal spirit treasure, which was a silver longsword. She used her swordsmanship, and the blade trembled, with sword flowers formed from sword energy rushing towards Fang Wang.

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Fang Wang waved his right hand, and the Heavenly Palace Halberd, which was suspended in mid-air, once again burst forth with terrifying speed!

The perfected sword control technique!

The Heavenly Palace Halberd forcefully annihilated the sword flowers, startling the female disciple so much that she turned pale and quickly leaped up. However, the Heavenly Palace Halberd unexpectedly changed direction and drew a perfect arc.

In mid-air, the Heavenly Palace Halberd struck the female disciple in the abdomen with its shaft, sending her flying off the dueling platform, crashing into the array's light barrier, and then landing on the ground.

The female disciple, her hair disheveled, tried to stand up despite the pain, but a mouthful of blood surged up her throat, causing her to spit it out onto the ground.

wow——

Another one-hit kill!

Although the disciples of the Fifth Branch have already experienced fierce battles, their strength shouldn't be so disparate!

This was the thought in the minds of the vast majority of disciples, and their gaze towards Fang Wang changed.

The elders of each lineage looked at Fang Wang with a different expression. The Fifth Lineage Peak Master frowned, and one of his disciples leaped out and onto the dueling platform.

"Come!"

This was a burly middle-aged man. He raised his hand and condensed his natal spirit treasure, which turned out to be a long whip.

Fang Wang immediately rushed towards him, raising his right hand at the same time. The Heavenly Palace Halberd retracted from mid-air and quickly landed in his hand.

The middle-aged man leaped into the air, and a flying sword flew out of the storage bag at his waist. It quickly grew larger, and he stepped on the flying sword, wielding a whip with his right hand. Countless golden arrows shot towards Fang Wang, like a torrential rain, with tremendous force.

Fang Wang used the Shadowless Step to easily dodge, then suddenly stopped and hurled the Heavenly Palace Halberd into the air.

The two were now less than five zhang apart. At such a distance, the middle-aged man was so frightened by the power of the Heavenly Palace Halberd that his body tensed up and he had no time to dodge.

when!

A deafening crash resounded, and a golden mirror appeared out of thin air in front of the middle-aged man. It was somewhat similar to the thirty-two golden mirrors that floated above the main city. This mirror forcefully blocked the Heavenly Palace Halberd.

Fang Wang frowned, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Alright, the third branch wins this battle, the fifth branch changes its leader!"

A majestic voice rang out from the stage. The speaker was none other than the Sleepy Immortal. He raised his hand and waved, and the golden mirror quickly flew into his sleeve.

It turned out that the elder had made the move!

Fang Wang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking the other party was so fierce.

The middle-aged man in the air was covered in sweat, and his gaze toward Fang Wang was filled with fear.

Three consecutive victories, and they were absolutely dominant!

All the disciples in the city were excited. No one had shown such spirit in the previous battles. In an instant, the talk of the third lineage winning unfairly disappeared, replaced by inquiries about Fang Wang's identity. Soon, Fang Wang's name spread throughout the city.

Rumors spread that he was a direct disciple from the start, adding to Fang Wang's legendary status in the eyes of the disciples of each peak.

"Abandon the fifth meridian!"

The Fifth Peak Master spoke, his expression remaining calm, seemingly unashamed.

The Sleepy Immortal immediately ordered, "The Third Meridian wins, replacing the Fifth Meridian in the rankings, placing it seventh!"

Fang Wang raised his hand to retract the Heavenly Palace Halberd, preparing to step down from the stage, when Yang Yuanzi's voice rang out: "The third lineage continues the challenge, now challenge the sixth lineage!"

The Sleepy Immortal was also stunned for a moment, and cursed inwardly for Yang Yuanzi interrupting him.

Fang Wang could no longer distinguish the rankings of the various factions, simply because the names of the factions were too inconvenient for his judgment. However, the higher-ups of the Taiyuan Sect had their own judgment, and no matter who Yang Yuanzi chose, he was willing to fight!

Fang Wang hoisted the Heavenly Palace Halberd onto his shoulder and looked toward the Sixth Meridian's pavilion. His posture and gaze conveyed a sense of provocation to the disciples of the Sixth Meridian.

The disciples of the Third Branch were very excited; this Senior Brother Fang was truly domineering!

The Third Clan hasn't had such a figure for a long time. Senior Brother Li Yu is gentle and kind, which sounds nice, but in reality, many people think that Li Yu is too weak and has lowered the image of the Third Clan.