Tianxiang Valley, located in the eastern part of Xuanguo, is a rare paradise in the nine countries, with a very rare sea of flowers and mulberry fields.

There was a senior expert who traveled all over the world. Seeing the scenery of Tianxiang Valley, he left a poem that has been recited for many years:

"Unexpectedly, I boast that there is nothing unique in the world, and the first fragrance in the independent world!"

In the sea of flowers, many Tianxiang female disciples looked at the huge projection. When they saw Mei Yingxue's defeat, many Tianxiang disciples sighed.

"Elder martial sister Mei lost."

"There's no way. The opponent is Fang Lin, who once made a big fuss in xuandu."

"I didn't expect this Fanglin to be so powerful now."

"Elder martial sister Mei's strength has been better than the original crown prince Zhou Yishui, but she is still not Fang Lin's opponent."

"It can only be said that this forest is too strong."

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"Master, disciples have let you down." Mei Yingxue looked at the leader of Tianxiang Valley and said softly.

The Lord of Tianxiang Valley smiled: "don't worry, you've done your best, and the opponent's strength is above you, which can't be done reluctantly."

Mei Yingxue said, "master, can Fang Lin enter the next round of the nine kingdoms Tianjiao war?"

Hearing the words, the Lord of Tianxiang Valley restrained his smile and looked a little serious: "I can't see through this son's strength. If he has used all his strength today, it's difficult to enter the next stage, but if he still hides, there should be no problem."

Mei Yingxue's expression is complex. When Fang Lin was still in Xuanguo, his strength was far inferior to his own. Now, he has surpassed himself, and he has a vague intention of competing with those Tianjiao of the upper three kingdoms.

Although Mei Yingxue is not jealous, it is also difficult to calm down for a moment.

"Don't be discouraged. The martial arts of Tianxiang valley are not inferior to those of the Three Kingdoms. With Yingxue's qualifications, you don't have no chance to catch up with those of the Three Kingdoms." The Lord of Tianxiang Valley comforted.

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After defeating Mei Yingxue, Fang Lin also sighed a lot. His strength today is indeed different from what it used to be. Compared with that time in Xuanguo, he felt like a place from day to day.

But can such strength really compete with those horrible geniuses in the Three Kingdoms?

Fang Lin is not belittling himself. In fact, those geniuses of the three kingdoms are too abnormal to be judged by common sense.

So far, Fang Lin has only had a little confrontation with long Zhiming, and long Zhiming is not the strongest group of geniuses in the upper three kingdoms. There are many talented martial artists who are even more terrible than long Zhiming.

"I hope I don't meet the genius of the Three Kingdoms too early, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be hit." Fang Lin said to himself in his heart, and then showed a wry smile. Unexpectedly, he was still timid.

Half a month later, Fang Lin's ranking rose again, and he has reached the position of more than 600. It is quite safe. Basically, as long as there is no big accident, he can safely enter the next stage of the nine kingdoms Tianjiao war.

In the past half a month, Fang Lin met strong opponents, no weak ones, and even met two young masters from the spiritual kingdom, which really cost Fang Lin a lot of trouble.

Lingguo is also one of the three countries in China, but its national strength is slightly higher than Xuanguo. Fang Lin has little contact with the genius of lingguo.

The two masters of the spirit kingdom I met were really excellent, and their strength was not under Mei Yingxue.

Of course, Fang Lin still defeated them. With Fang Lin's current strength, it was very easy to sweep through the strong ordinary spiritual vessels.

As for Mo Yun and Dugu Nian, the situation is not very good.

Mo Yun has lost 15 games in a row and has been brushed down. He is no longer qualified to participate in the battle of the nine kingdoms.

Dugu Nian was better, but he also suffered successive failures. His opponents were stronger than each other, and even met a person from the upper three kingdoms.

According to Dugu Nian himself, the master of the Three Kingdoms had eight levels of spiritual pulse, close to nine levels of spiritual pulse, and had strong physical strength. Her piano sound had little effect on it, and was finally defeated by him.

Although he suffered several defeats, Dugu Nian was also in constant fighting, and his strength had been improved, and he was about to break through the spiritual pulse.

It was three days later that Dugu Nian ended a fight, although he failed, but he also successfully stepped into a spiritual realm.

In this way, in the later Tianjiao battle, Dugu Nian would not be at a great disadvantage in the realm.

On the 20th day, Fang Lin finally welcomed a very strong opponent.

In the independent space, when Fang Lin appeared, a man with a sword also appeared opposite.

The moment the man with the sword appeared, Fang Lin's eyes became dignified. From the other side, he felt an unusual strong breath.

Besides the first time, there was also an obvious arrogance on the face of the man holding the sword, as if he didn't pay attention to anyone.

Fang Lin saw at a glance that this person must be of extraordinary origin and have great strength, otherwise he would not have such a rebellious look.

Looking at the man, he looks like he is in his early thirties. He is not very handsome, but he is very masculine.

"Hmm? What country are you from?" Seeing Fang Lin, the man with the sword frowned and asked.

Fang Lin calmly said, "I'm from the state of Tang."

Hearing this, the man with the sword frowned deeper and wondered, "are you a martial artist of the Tang state? What's your name?"

Fang Lin sneered, "my name, is it something you can casually know?"

The man with the sword smelled his words, and a trace of anger appeared on his face. At least he was also a genius of the upper three kingdoms. Even if he was a person of the upper three kingdoms, no one could talk to him with such an attitude.

"Hum! Whether you are from the Tang kingdom or not, since you meet me, it is your misfortune." The man with the sword said, and his eyes became sharp.

Fang Lin didn't dare to be careless. He patted the Jiugong bag, took out the xuanhai Jiaogu gun, and laid it in front of him. A wave of dragon power wrapped around Fang Lin, and the roar of the Dragon could be heard faintly.

Seeing the xuanhai Jiaogu gun in Fang Lin's hand, the man with the sword showed a certain fear. He could see that the gun in Fang Lin's hand was very unusual, and it was made of Jiaolong. This was not a weapon that ordinary forces could have. I'm afraid this son's words were true, and it could really come from the Tang state.

But the man with the sword still had doubts in his heart. Although he was not a man of the Tang state, he knew what kind of genius the Tang state had. It seemed that the Tang state did not have such a young talent? And it seems that this young talent has only one spiritual pulse. ( )