The golden crow in the sky had already collided with the hurricane, and the fluctuations sent out directly shattered the mountain peaks in the distance.

"Star Holes, He!" The three star points in Qi Xuan's body emitted a starlight to moisten Qi Xuan's body.

More powerful spiritual power erupted on Qi Xuan's body, even if the spiritual power of the collision between the golden crow and the puppet was not too much, but the 'Dao' meaning contained in the energy of the two was like a king, Qi Xuan would be a little weak if he faced it directly, but it was more than enough to face their aftermath.

Holding Ning Yuyan's little hand, he ran directly towards the Fusang Divine Tree. Ning Yuyan also looked at the young man in front of her with a shocked expression, at that moment just now, Ning Yuyan only felt that the pressure around her had dropped sharply, and all the power of the hurricane was blocked by the young man in front of him, and the young man was still at ease, holding his little hand against the hurricane that could tear the Golden Hall monk to pieces.

This cultivation, even Tang Zeyu can't compare to him, right? Where did this young man learn?

Others don't know Tang Zeyu's background, but how could the Dream Hui Dynasty, which has maintained a good relationship with Wanjian Mountain for thousands of years, not know about it? Tang Zeyu is not only the best sword cultivator in Wanjian Mountain for thousands of years, but also has a holy body that has not been encountered even in the spirit world for ten thousand years! Ten Thousand Swords Holy Body!

This kind of holy body is quite terrifying once it cultivates the way of the sword, although it has not yet reached the realm of enlightenment and cannot show the power of the holy body, but this is not something that ordinary Golden Hall monks can look at, not to mention that he himself is a sword cultivator who is rare in a thousand years?

The combination of the two made it extraordinary for him to even enter the spirit realm, and it was easy for him to even become the great holy son of those great sects

But it is such a proud son of the sky, but there is an existence that can be compared to him in Fanzhou, where barbarians are all over the country, and it is an existence that has only a little less cultivation time than him!

"Please stop. Qi Xuan instantly pulled Ning Yuyan to the Fusang Divine Tree, and Xinghan was until Yun Ce, who wanted to climb the broken branches.

"Oh, where did you come from, barbarians, dare to stop me in my way, get out of the way!" Yun Ce waved his sleeves, and a stream of spiritual power faintly turned into a lone wolf rushing towards Qi Xuan, opening his bloody mouth to devour Qi Xuan.

"Optimus!" A huge hand suddenly rose from the surface of the ground, directly choking the lone wolf's neck, and Qi Xuan punched down and directly knocked the spiritual power away.

"It's a bit of cultivation. Yun Ce thought that he was just an ordinary Golden Hall monk, and he was just a casual blow at the moment, but he never wanted to be easily defused by the other party. So he slipped from the trunk of the tree, after all, the presence of this person would definitely hinder him from breaking the branches.

Qi Xuan looked at Ning Yuyan on the side and motioned for her to take a few steps back, so as not to shock him to the aftermath of the battle. Ning Yuyan took it back, and immediately retreated to the boundary protected by the Fusang Divine Tree, after all, one step further would be the aftermath of the battle in the Enlightenment Realm, which was not something she could resist for the time being.

"Let me see, you can make a few moves under me!" Yun Ce took the lead in attacking, his legs were strong wind, and he fell directly on the top of Qi Xuan's head, wanting to fight quickly, and directly defeated Qi Xuan with one move. Qi Xuan didn't dodge, he directly held the stick to fight, Yun Ce's leg hit Qi Xuan's Xinghan, and the shock wave generated by the collision of the two shook in all directions, and Ning Yuyan raised his spiritual power to block it.

Seeing that this blow did not cause damage to him, Yun Ce immediately jumped into the sky with his strength, and the spiritual power in his hand flowed, and Yun Ce's palm carried an explosive power, and suddenly pressed downward.

"Little Spirit Palm!"

A huge palm print condensed in the sky, and suddenly fell, accompanied by the sound of a tiger and wolf roaring.

Qi Xuan's legs were slightly bent, and with a slight force on his toes, the whole person rushed into the sky with extreme speed like a meteor. The star energy in the body flowed, all converging on Qi Xuan's fist.

"Ripple Fist!"

The fist carried the spiral meaning that Qi Xuan had comprehended, and it came out and went directly to Yun Ce's small spirit palm. Compared with the two, Yun Ce's small spirit palm is more than ten times more fierce than Qi Xuan's ripple fist, and Qi Xuan's ripple fist is still used for the first time, with a trace of the power of the 'Dao' here.

"Boom!"

This time, the shock was much stronger than the previous one, and Ning Yuyan, who was closely affected by the battle, only felt that the spiritual power in her body was tumbling, as if she was about to be shattered by this ripple shock.

This... Is this still the battle of the Golden Hall monks? Ning Yuyan is also a generation of Tianjiao, but at this moment, she looks extremely pale in front of the two of them, and she can't resist the aftermath of their battle.

"How is it possible!" Yun Ce saw that the general situation was not good, although Qi Xuan's punch canceled each other out with his own palm, at first glance it seemed that he was still slightly superior, but Yun Ce obviously felt that the spiritual power around him seemed to be distorted, and the huge spiritual power twisted and rotated, as if he was about to squeeze himself into a pulp. This is obviously the power of the 'Dao', the young man wearing the mask in front of him is just a Golden Hall monk, how can he emit the power of an Enlightenment Realm monk?

Although Yun Ce's little spirit palm was scattered, there was still a lot of power that hit Qi Xuan's body, but this was nothing to Qi Xuan's powerful body, it didn't hurt or itch.

Qi Xuan's punch was also a whim, and somehow, as soon as he came here, he found that the 'Dao' around him was like this self constantly converging, and he was very close to himself. No, it should be said that only some of them are extremely close to themselves, and there is also a group of 'Dao' elves who refuse to stay away from themselves and run far away.

In fact, not only Qi Xuan, but Ning Yuyan also felt this way, but the elves who were close to Ning Yuyan were obviously many, many more elves than those who were close to Qi Xuan.

Because this is the boundary of Fanzhou, which is very different from other places, it is more like a place of its own. Although these 'Dao' spirits were born from the Fusang Sacred Tree, the Fusang Sacred Tree is also a part of Fanzhou, so naturally they have a special affinity for the monks of Fanzhou. And the Fanzhou aura on Qi Xuan's body was erased by the old man, which naturally made these elves a little confused.

The moment Qi Xuan landed, he once again bounced his toes into the air, and the Xinghan in his hand pointed directly at Yun Ce, trying to break it through with a stick.

The spiritual power around Yun Ce's body was all contaminated by Qi Xuan's threaded Dao intent, and he couldn't use it at all, only a little spiritual power in his own body could be mobilized. Yun Ce hurriedly ran his spiritual power in the air and turned around to avoid being pierced by Qi Xuan's stick.

However, Qi Xuan's qi had already locked it, how could he completely dodge Qi Xuan's attack with his own spiritual power alone?

"Ah!!" Yun Ce roared in pain, and with all his strength, he could only avoid the fatal part of his body, and his right hand was directly pierced by Qi Xuan's Xinghan, and the blood mist suddenly appeared in the air.

As soon as Xinghan penetrated Yun Ce, he flew back into Qi Xuan's hand, Qi Xuan directly clenched his fist and punched at Yun Ce, at this moment, Yun Ce was categorically unable to dodge and react, if he was hit by Qi Xuan's punch, he would definitely end up in a disillusioned end.

In fact, Yun Ce was very aggrieved in his heart, he himself was not so weak in the first place, how could he be said to be the great saint son of a sect, how could he be defeated by Qi Xuan so easily? It was all in order to stimulate the disaster of the three puppets just now, the three puppets together were genuine Enlightenment Realm monks, how could the guardian of Fanzhou easily let this kind of cultivation puppet in? So the puppets were passive, and they had to use their own essence blood and their own spiritual power to stimulate them before they could make the three puppets show the demeanor of the Enlightenment Realm.

"Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!"

Suddenly, the figure of a giant tiger carried boundless energy from outside the Fusang tree, directly colliding with Qi Xuan's fist, and the violent energy impact caused the giant tiger's phantom to dissipate directly, and Qi Xuan also flew upside down a few meters away.

The first battle between the two presented a close match.

I saw that there were ten people outside the Fusang tree to form a battle array, and the giant tiger phantom above the battle array re-condensed, and Fu Hu slowly stood up again from the battle array, and there was a loud roar in the direction of Qi Xuan.

The original golden crow and puppet have long since disappeared, and only the shocking fluctuations in the distance still indicate their existence.

Seeing this, Qi Xuan immediately activated the star point in his body, if he waited until this group of people came to him, he would definitely lose the best opportunity to kill Yun Ce!