Chapter Seventy-Three: The Power of One Man
"It seems that you also have a chance to dare to come forward and provoke single-handedly, but unfortunately, your chances will be mine in the near future. Zhao Li was no longer looking at Qi Xuan, Qi Xuan was like a treasure in Zhao Li's eyes.
Forcibly received his own attack of this level and was unscathed, if he didn't have a strong body refining decision, or what kind of body refining elixir he had, as long as he killed him, all of them would be his own!
Qi Xuan would not wait for Zhao Li to attack first, he would fight quickly and wait for the arrival of the next wave of Spirit Alliance cultivators.
At that moment, the spiritual power condensed on the fist was shining, and behind him I saw a trail of dust raised, Qi Xuan had already approached Zhao Li at the speed of thunder, and a punch slammed into his heart, even if it was a cultivation, it was also the weakest place in the human body, and hitting it there could often achieve the effect of killing with one blow!
"Flame Shield!"
Zhao Li, as the holy son of the sect, naturally reacted not weakly, and when he saw Qi Xuan coming to kill, he directly raised a shield at the moment.
But the next scene made Zhao Li stunned! Yan Dun was almost shattered by Qi Xuan's blow.
Is this a barbarian in Fanzhou? The physical strength is so terrifying.
Qi Xuan was also surprised, he thought that the flame shield cast by Zhao Li would be directly shattered like those people before, but he didn't expect that it was only almost shattered.
"It's a pity, if you meet other Lingmeng disciples, I'm afraid you can only slaughter them all, but unfortunately, you ran into me!" Zhao Li was very confident in his own strength, because those really powerful people had already gone to compete for the opportunity of the Fusang Divine Tree, and he was the only Holy Son left!
"Flame Kill!"
A vast burst of firepower erupted from Zhao Li's body.
Qi Xuan couldn't help but retreat in the face of this flame.
"Judge!"
The maximum strength of the condensation judge finger was issued, this judge pointed out that it originally took Qi Xuan to condense for a long time to achieve the maximum power, but at this moment, Qi Xuan's spiritual skills were scarce, and he could only use them first, and the spiritual skills of one qi and three clears were too obvious, if he had not killed the entire alliance of the Spirit Alliance at this moment, once there was a fish that slipped through the net, I am afraid that in the future, he would be recognized by the people of the spirit world as a person from Fanzhou, and he would probably cause endless trouble.
A cross-shaped flame condensed in front of Zhao Li, and Qi Xuan's one-finger judge happened to collide with it, and suddenly the smoke and dust dispersed, and the ripples that collided and spread out were absorbed by the defensive cover of the Spirit Alliance Building, and the other three sides spread directly outward, and the mud and stones splashed everywhere they passed, and the large rocks that were originally buried in the ground were sucked out by the ripples.
Both of them took a few steps back because of the strength of the shockwave.
Zhao Li's face turned pale, "This... How could this person's spiritual skills be so strong!"
Qi Xuan's divine sense sensed that several monks were flying from behind, and the cultivators were all in the Golden Hall without exception, and Qi Xuan was also a little afraid of the battle formation they had formed.
At the moment, Zhao Li directly launched his full strength, and the whole person instantly disappeared in place with a rapid response, his divine consciousness condensed on his right fist, slightly to the right rear, and slammed into Zhao Li with a punch, with the meaning of a spiral.
Zhao Li hadn't seen Qi Xuan himself, but his divine sense suddenly felt a hint of the smell of death, and all the spiritual power was volatilized at the moment.
"Yanlong!"
"Roar!"
A dragon body composed entirely of flames opened its bloody mouth and devoured Qi Xuan.
Qi Xuan's fist directly pierced through the dragon flame and struck at Zhao Li.
Zhao Li watched Qi Xuan's flying fist pupils dilate instantly, his body was locked by the qi emitted by Qi Xuan, and he couldn't move at all, at this moment, Zhao Li personally felt that he was infinitely close to death.
"Bang!"
Qi Xuan only felt as if he had hit the carapace of an incomparably hard defensive beast, Qi Xuan suddenly felt bad, and directly gathered all his spiritual power in front of him, but Qi Xuan was still instantly shaken by the rebounding force and flew dozens of meters away.
Zhao Li looked at the shattered jade pendant on his chest and was shocked, the blood on his face had already curled up into his blood vessels, and his pale face seemed to have just crawled back from hell to the world.
Zhao Li couldn't raise the slightest desire to fight in the face of Qi Xuan at this moment, he just wanted to quickly run back to the shelter of the Spirit League Building, the jade pendant was smashed by this person's punch, others didn't know what the jade pendant represented, but he knew very well, this jade pendant even if he made himself have the power to fight against the newly enlightened Holy Son, but now it was directly shattered by the barbarians of a golden hall! What kind of terrifying physical power is this?! I'm afraid that only the Great Holy Son in the sect can compare with it, and it has to be those big sects that rank high!
Qi Xuan frowned and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, there are really a lot of things that these people in the spirit world can save their lives, and they are very strong, if it wasn't for the quick reaction just now, Qi Xuan might have been directly injured by his own strength!
Qi Xuan also wanted to step forward and kill Zhao Li, but the rebounding force made the distance between the two very far, Zhao Li was already close to the door of the Spirit League Building, and it was too late for Qi Xuan to chase after him now.
You can only turn around and kill the monks who are flying towards the Spirit Alliance.
Those people were like chickens and dogs under Qixuan's acceptance, they were all ordinary sect disciples, and they couldn't do more than three moves in their own hands.
Qi Xuan blocked the door of the Lingmeng Building for three days and three nights, and no one could kill Qi Xuan, not even join forces to injure him.
The rumors of the sudden appearance of killing gods in Fanzhou suddenly spread to all around.
The people of Fanzhou are proud, and many teenagers have imitated Qixuan's dress, wearing a mask on their faces, and they are trying to punish evil and promote good with their bare hands.
Naturally, the news also reached the ears of those holy sons who were competing for the opportunity of the Fuso Divine Tree.
"Why is this Zhao Li so incompetent? he can't even beat a barbarian!"
"If I hadn't waited here to compete for a great opportunity, how could I have allowed that kid to run rampant?"
"Jiangbei, Wang Meng, Li Yi... The nine of you are going to kill that kid, and then lead a team to form a killing formation to cut off a corner of the Fan League!"
"Yes!"
This man's status among the crowd is obviously transcendent, and these group of holy sons looked at Yun Ce, and their eyes all showed respect.
You must know that as the Holy Son of a sect, even if he is not a great holy son, but only a preparatory holy son, then the arrogance in his heart is like that of the dragon clan, and the only one who can make them surrender is probably the great holy son of the sect who is much stronger than them!
On an island outside the sea, a snow-white dove landed in front of them with fluttering wings.
One of them reached out and removed the note tied to the pigeon's feet, opened it and laughed.
"Haha, I didn't expect that my Fan League also had such a bullish character, directly blocking the gate of the Spirit League building to slaughter the people of the Spirit Realm!"
"Oh, these characters haven't even rushed to compete for the opportunity of Fusang? Isn't there still some disciples of the hidden family who have just entered the world?"
"No, this person Su Lao vaguely mentioned in the letter that it was our old acquaintance, but I really couldn't remember which of the children of the hidden family it was. Su Ge frowned, a little confused by the sudden appearance of peak combat power.
"We, could it be Qi Xuan!" Bu Zhi Lu Daxi "But I haven't seen him for a long time, I didn't expect him to be so strong, although the cutting-edge combat power of the Spirit Alliance has come here, but there are still a few Holy Sons who stay in the Spirit Alliance. ”
Su Ge was also happy when he heard what Bu Zhilu said, "It should be him." “
But then he thought of what happened to Qi Xuan in the battlefield, and frowned at the moment, "With his sharp appearance now, I'm afraid those people will divide some of their cutting-edge combat power to encircle and suppress Qi Xuan." The battle formation formed by those sect members is really a bit terrifying, why don't we go back and help Qixuan?"
Bu Zhilu shook his head, "It won't do anything to him if we go back, on the contrary, it may inexplicably increase his burden." It's better to attack here with all your might, increase their pressure, and make them worry about this place, and the strength I can exert at sea will increase exponentially!"
Su Ge thought about the current situation and nodded.
In fact, most people guessed wrong, but there is a huge gap between the high-end combat power of the Spirit League and the Fan League, but as soon as those hidden families in Fan Zhou were born, they directly reversed the balance of victory that was originally biased towards the Spirit League, otherwise it would be impossible for the Spirit League to come out of the nest in order to compete for the Fusang Divine Tree.
Now the two sides are actually evenly matched in terms of competing for the Fuso Sacred Tree!
"The trace of the Fuso Sacred Tree is really hard to find, and I can only find its approximate trace when I use my eyes throughout the South China Sea. ”
"Those sect disciples from the spirit realm have a few quite methods, and some of us here always pay attention to the movements of their large forces, but they don't panic. ”
At the gate of the Soul League.
Qi Xuan is still sitting at the door like a demon god, the monstrous blood seems to be able to reflect the heavens, the people in the Spirit Alliance have already become a pot of porridge, it was okay at the beginning, but the gate can't get out, but you can leave from the side door, but now, let alone the side door, you can't get out at any intersection!
Because Qi Xuan was no longer the only one who was guarding this place at this moment, many people in the Fan League heard about Qi Xuan's heroic deeds and rushed to follow suit, and dozens of people formed a team to guard the side door.
These people are naturally not the opponents of the people of the Spirit Alliance, but as long as there is a battle, Qi Xuan will rush to the fastest speed when he feels the fluctuation of spiritual power, followed by a thunder strike!
The morale of the Fan League has been rising, and it has reached an unprecedented level, and the people of the Fan League seem to feel that they can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and they can fight against the children of the sect on their own!