Turning back the time a little, Fang Yuan sneaked into the Tibetan Heaven and Earth Cave and blew up Chang Yuhao, but Yang Zuo was still nowhere to be seen.

After Chang Yuhao came out, he pursued the Wuhua Pavilion and his party.

Fang Yuan took the opportunity to enter the Tibetan Heaven and Earth Cave, this Tibetan Heaven and Earth Cave was pitch black, three or four meters high, about seven or eight square meters large, but it had the effect of isolating the breath, so no one could find out that Chang Yuhao had broken through here just now.

But Yang Zuo was not found here, and the man in black came in to meet Fang Yuan and informed Fang Yuan that there were two more hidden heaven and earth caves in the place.

So the two of them calculated and laid a trap outside first. As just now, Fang Yuan stole into the Hidden Heaven and Earth Cave to play the fireball talisman.

But Na Zhiyang Zuo's divine sense was sensitive, and the fireball talisman did not hit, but was blown back and exploded. It attracted everyone's attention.

Helpless, he had to go far into the Tibetan Heaven and Earth Cave to fight Yangzuo, and the man in black set up an ambush outside to delay.

The Tibetan Heaven and Earth Cave here is also the same size as the one just now, seven or eight square meters.

Yang Zuo broke through the foundation and had not yet stabilized the realm, and Fang Yuan also entered the fight based on this.

This Fang Yuan was dressed in black, with a masked face and a closed face. Yang Zuo didn't know it, but he didn't care about this, agitated the spiritual power, and the blue long sword attacked, hitting Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan flashed and dodged aside, this cave is not big, such a small space is his only advantage.

Fang Yuan hit a floating talisman and pasted it directly, and the spiritual power of his fists was restrained. When Yang Zuo saw it, he didn't retreat, put on a pair of blue gloves, and fought directly with Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan condensed his spiritual power on the soles of his feet, and in a flash, he actually used the power of the floating talisman to perform the ghostly footwork of the man in black, and immediately dodged Yang Zuo's fist, went around behind him, and punched.

However, although Yang Zuo said that the foundation was not stable, the realm was there, and he reacted very quickly, and he quickly turned around and punched again.

Fang Yuan couldn't take his fist, so he could only fight hard. There was a muffled sound, and the two fists collided. Fang Yuan knew that there were fist gloves on the opposite side, and he couldn't please him, so he restrained his fist and filled it with spiritual power as a defense.

But Rao was like this, Fang Yuan's fist still felt a sense of pain, and he took advantage of the situation to retreat, performed footwork, and circled around the left, waiting for the opportunity to move.

When Yang Zuo saw it, he directly urged his spiritual power, and the breath of his whole body burst out, pressing Fang Yuan to move away, and at the same time summoning a blue flying sword to resist his attack on the enemy.

Fang Yuan retreated a little, destroying the spiritual power, flashing and disappearing, every time he was able to dodge the flying sword, if he continued like this, he would be hit.

Whew!

Fang Yuan lost several kinds of fog tide talismans in a row, and since the cave was not a big place, it would be full of white mist after a while.

Yang Zuo saw it and was not afraid. He was already a foundation building monk, and his divine sense was much stronger than before.

But when I swept my senses, I didn't find anything. I was shocked, and I was secretly bad, so I hurriedly flashed to the side.

As a result, he met a fist and hit him straight in the face. The internal strength in the fist was like a surging river, and it smashed Yang Zuo directly to the side of the wall.

Yang Zuo's reaction was not slow, he opened one hand and supported the wall, and with a wave of the other hand, a stream of air surged, surrounding his body and blowing away the white mist around him. At the same time, he summoned the flying sword and hit Fang Yuan directly.

The flying sword was a step late, and Fang Yuan flashed into the white mist.

Hmph! Yang Zuo recalled the flying sword, pinched the sword trick, the flying sword divided many sword lights, the sword light was dense, and the hole was about to be filled in an instant, this was to completely force Fang Yuan.

There was a boom and an explosion, and many fireball talismans exploded, and many sword lights were shattered and blown away. A figure rushed straight out, targeting the left.

Yang Zuo's sword trick pointed out, and many sword lights surrounded him, and with a few snorts, the shadow was torn apart.

However, no flesh burst out, Yang Zuo saw it, and Edgeworth hurriedly flashed to the side, and two small black swords flashed in their original places.

Yang Zuo waved his backhand, the sword light followed, and at the same time, he grabbed the two small black swords with gloves in his right hand, and the magic trick lit up, as if to be sealed.

Boom! The fist qi hit the ground like a meteorite, bursting out, shattering all the sword light of the siege and killing, and attacking the central left.

Yang Zuo avoided the edge and stepped back. The two small swords trapped in his hand, with bright characters attached to them, were temporarily sealed.

Yang Zuo saw that the momentum had fallen, and then destroyed the spiritual power, and then divided many sword lights, and besieged it.

But Fang Yuan was nowhere to be seen again, and Yang Zuo was about to summon the sword light to scatter away. At this time, Fang Yuan flashed out from behind him, and a black long sword in his hand stabbed straight out.

Yang reflexively blocked the gloves of his left and right hands, and a force of impact came straight out, and his body was temporarily shaken.

Fang Yuan saw it, didn't make a great contribution, and hurriedly retreated. Sure enough, the sword light over there surrounded him again, and Yang Zuo also strengthened his spiritual power, stabilized his qi and blood, and his right fist shadow was heavy, and he pounced directly.

At this time, the white mist was basically cleared, and the sword light was everywhere, and it was not easy for Fang Yuan to be as secret as before.

Fang Yuan flashed and disappeared, and Yang Zuo's eyes flashed, and he had already seen Fang Yuan's movements in his eyes. Raise the offensive again, and pounce straight ahead.

Sword light, fist shadow, spell charm. Fang Yuan saw it, and he had to run into it.