Beast Blood Panlong

There was a loud bang, and the fine iron platform specially used for fighting was shaken by the two people's huge attack waves. Several cracks appeared.

Looking at San Bao again, he was blown away more than ten meters by the opponent's blow. Just when everyone thought San Bao had been defeated, a pair of golden wings appeared behind San Bao in an instant.

It was the spiritual wings possessed by the Three Treasures after the phantom golden body was activated. The Three Treasures did not fall to the ground, but flashed their wings and flew back to the stage in the blink of an eye.

"Oh my god, who is this person? He can actually take one move from the sword with his innate magical power and not be defeated?"

"This, this, how is this possible? This person has actually mastered the flying skill?"

"I see you are wrong. This is not a flying skill, but an innate magical power! Haven't you seen that this person also has an innate bloodline? Otherwise, how could he be so strong! Fang Juntu, what I said is terrible

Right?" Under the high platform, Fang Wenqiang explained to Fang Jianchou and others on the side, and then asked Fang Juntu, who was also stunned.

"This, I, it's my first time to see it too!"

In fact, this was the first time that Sanbao's Phantom Golden Body was used in front of others. Not to mention Fang Juntu, even Fang Tietang had never seen it before.

"You can also try one of my moves!"

After flying back to the stage, the palms of the three treasures continued to dance, and finally a huge golden palm print came out into the air.

Innate magical power - Stacking Claws.

If it were placed before, the power of the Sky Claw could not even be compared to the natural map of the Five Palms. However, after cultivating the Fantasy Sky Gold this time, Sanbao unexpectedly discovered that the power of the Sky Claw has actually increased by several chips.

, and if it is used in the golden body state, the power is even more frightening.

Even compared to the ultimate strike of the Five Maps Palm, the Ten Thousand Methods Map is only slightly stronger, and the Ten Thousand Methods Map needs to use itself as a carrier, which is not only risky, but also causes considerable damage to the physical body.

"Well done!"

Fang Jian had been hit by San Bao for a long time. Now he saw that San Bao was not defeated at all, but his attack became more fierce. He immediately let out a loud roar, and as two cyan wings appeared behind him, a Qingpeng strike was launched again.

"It's Qingpengchi from the Fang clan. Unexpectedly, it has been cultivated by Fang Jian!"

"No wonder Fang Jian dares to call himself Little North King. It turns out that he has activated two innate magical powers! His strength may reach Lingxuan!"

Everyone in the audience was once again amazed by the strength displayed by the two.

Before this fight, no one expected that Fang Jian's strength had reached such an extent. What was even more unexpected was that the Fang Cheng that Fang Juntu found was even stronger than Fang Jian.

Because in that golden palm print, Fang Jian's Qingpeng attack was unexpectedly defeated, and his whole body was directly knocked back more than ten meters.

There was a loud bang, and under the attack of the two peerless masters, the iron platform finally fell into pieces and was smashed to the ground by the two of them.

However, this had no impact on the two warring parties at all. At this moment, the two of them were floating in mid-air, their eyes facing each other, and they could almost see murderous intent.

By this time, both of them had aroused the strongest fighting spirit in their hearts, and each wanted to defeat the other. If they could really do it, it would definitely be a huge boost to the winning side's mood.

"Come again!"

"Afraid of you!"

After a moment of confrontation, the two figures rushed together again. There were numerous spy shadows in the air, auras emanating from them, and the wind was surging.

The people below could no longer clearly see the two people in the sky, but from time to time, one or two roars with a few wisps of bright red falling from the sky made everyone feel that something was not good.

"Is something going to happen?"

By this time, Fang Jianchou and others on the ground no longer cared about the outcome of the two of them, but were worried about their lives, especially Fang Jian's.

If Fang Jian really wants to die here, I am afraid that no one present will be able to escape the responsibility. Thinking about the terrifyingly powerful cultivation level of Fang Jian's father, Fang Xiaohuang, several young masters from the eight tribes, including Fang Juntu, feel a little bit all over their bodies.

Chills.

Although the eight clans of the Fang family are constantly in conflict with each other, they rarely kill each other. At that time, Fang Tianyi, the leader of the Beiyan Kingdom, had explained that if any clan dared to rely on its strength, they would kill or persecute the others without any reason.

People from the seven tribes must fight together, and everyone, including their own Fang tribe, must abide by it.

It is precisely because of this ancestral motto, and the fact that the entire Northern King Realm requires the combined efforts of the eight clans to rule, that the eight clans of the Fang family have been passed down to this day. Although the eight clans are strong and weak, they have always been able to coexist peacefully.

If Fang Jian really died here today, I am afraid that the balance among the eight tribes will soon be broken. The first tribe and the eight tribes may be able to escape because they have peerless masters like Bei Wang and Fang Tietang sitting in charge, but the other tribes

But the trouble is huge. I'm afraid not many people can bear Fang Xiaohuang's anger.

"Brother Fang Jian, grown up, you two are tied, don't fight anymore!" Fang Juntu shouted loudly from below.

At this moment, no matter what woman or what beauty, they are all gone. The most important thing is to ensure the safety of the two of them.

However, the battle between the two has completely turned into a whiteout. Even the two themselves may not be able to control their life and death. If they make a slight mistake, they may die.

puff……

While everyone was on tenterhooks, there was a loud noise in the air, and two figures flew in two opposite directions like arrows.

With two thuds, they both fell to the ground almost at the same time.

The crowd quickly divided into two groups, one group quickly ran towards where Sanbao landed, and the other group rushed towards Fang Jian.

"Chang Lao, are you okay?" Fang Juntu asked with concern after lifting San Bao, who was covered in blood.

"He was injured more seriously than me!" Sanbao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up slowly, and stared into the distance with his eyes as the golden light gradually dissipated.

There, Fang Jianzheng pushed all the people supporting him away with both hands. He finally stood up and was about to say something to Sanbao, but he fell to the ground again with a plop.

There was a sudden silence in everyone's hearts.

The result of this battle was that the previously unknown Fang Cheng defeated Beiyan City's number one young master, Xiaobei Wang Fangjian.

Fortunately, both of them saved their lives, which made Fang Juntu and the other young masters of the Fang Eight Clan breathe a huge sigh of relief.

"Fang Jian, accept your bet and admit defeat. I will send someone to your house tomorrow to pick up Hu Chun'er. I hope you will keep your word!" After looking at the three treasures who were like the undefeated God of War, Fang Juntu then remembered the business and came to Fang Jian.

said in front of him.

"You must agree to me a condition, otherwise there will be no hope!" No one expected that the dignified Xiao Bei Wang Fang Jian would be willing to give up his reputation and act rogue for the sake of a little woman.

"What do you mean?" Fang Juntu looked at Fang Jian and then at Sambo. He really didn't expect that he had set up such a good trap and almost didn't kill anyone, yet he still couldn't solve the problem.

"My request is very simple. If she doesn't want to, you can't force her any further!" Fang Jian stood up again. Although he was answering Fang Juntu's words, his eyes were fixed on Sanbao.

In those eyes, there was hostility, anger, fear, or respect. Even the Three Treasures couldn't understand it for a moment. Only Fang Jian knew it in his heart.

It seems that the impact of the Three Treasures on it today is not small.

If today is the election of young ancestors, maybe the title of Little North King will belong to Fang Cheng.

"Don't worry, my purpose of getting her is exactly the same as yours. She is my friend! I just want to save her from danger!" Sanbao nodded.

The party soon ended, and in a luxurious Golden Horned Beast car running rapidly in Beiyan City, Fang Jianman, although his face was pale, still roared angrily at the two Banxuan masters beside him from time to time.

"You two, please investigate carefully for me. Even if you turn Beiyan City upside down, you will find out the origin of that boy. How did the eight tribes come up with such a top expert out of thin air?"

"Young Master, it is rumored that Fang Tietang, who fought for the Northern King with Fang Wushan, has returned to the clan. Could this person be the son he brought back from outside? If so, Young Master must be careful in this youth clan election!

"A Banxuan elder said worriedly.

"Well, I need to tell my father about this right away!" Thinking of the upcoming ancestral election, Fang Jian woke up from a dream, and the heartache of losing a woman temporarily weakened a lot.

Three days later, on the official road outside the north gate of Beiyan City, Sanbao whispered a few words to one of the two men in black. Just when he was about to turn around and return, a masked woman in white suddenly jumped in behind the man in black.

The embrace of the Three Treasures.

"Brother Luo, remember to come to Fengchi Country to see me when you have time!"

This woman is dressed in white clothes, and her alluring body is looming under the cover of white clothes. On the white sand that covers her face, those big watery eyes will make any man take a look at them and inevitably have an inexplicable instinct in his heart.

impulse.

This woman is the "bet" Hu Chun'er who was sent to Sanbao after the three-day sword lost to Sanbao.

After Sanbao agreed to Fang Jian's conditions, Fang Jian reluctantly sent him to Fang Juntu's other courtyard. However, Fang Jian was still very worried about Sanbao and others, so he specially sent a Banxuan elder to follow Hu Chuner.

If Sanbao Fang Juntu and others around him had any intention to disobey Hu Chun'er, he would take Hu Chun'er back immediately.

Later, after seeking Hu Chun'er's opinion, Sanbao decided to send someone to send him back to Fengchi Country.

The elder entrusted by Fang Jian naturally had to follow him. He was one of the two men in black at this moment, and the other was an elder from the Fang Eight Clan.

To San Bao's relief, Fang Jian, who was a romantic among the eight tribes, did not attack Hu Chun'er, but locked him up in a separate courtyard. When he was brought to San Bao, Hu Chun'er was clearly still intact.

body.

Sanbao could completely feel this from the hostile eyes of the Banxuan elder under Fang Jian.

"A stunning beauty who doesn't even care about her own son, but she didn't expect to have some affection for this boy. She really took advantage of this boy!"

"Okay, if I have a chance someday, I will definitely come to Fengchi Country to find you!" Resisting the impulse in his heart, Sanbao slowly pushed the beauty out of his arms, and then said with a smile.