The two figures were overwhelmed by the violent energy, but they had expressions like a spring breeze, and this scene shocked everyone in the square!

"Being in such a violent energy center, unscathed, how strong should these two people's physical bodies be?"

"That one named Zhou Fan, when he was outside the small world, he was not so strong, and it was only a few days later, and he was able to take the attack of the next palace descending realm powerhouse so easily."

"It seems that after entering this small world, I have obtained some amazing creation, otherwise, it is impossible for the strength to progress so fast!"

Whispers were heard from the crowd in the square.

And in mid-air, Yang Yuan, the head of the Yang family, was as gloomy as ice at the moment, although he only used only fifty percent of his strength in the blow just now, but it was by no means much weaker than the full force of an ordinary Mixed Yuan Realm monk, and looking at the other party's cultivation, it was just a five-qi realm double monk, who was actually able to shatter his own attack, for a while, Yang Yuan felt very faceless.

"The power of the flesh is just a trail after all. The mainstream of this world is still a supernatural means. Yang Yuan said coldly.

"Huh, Xiaodao?"

Hearing Yang Yuan's words, Zhiyan shook his head, looking at the gaze of the former, which gradually turned from solemn to calm.

After all, a person who feels that the cultivation of the physical body is just a small path, even if the other party is a strong person who cultivates in the palace descending realm, it is not worthy of his attention.

"Senior brother, I'll leave it to you!" Zhidian turned his head to Zhou Fan and said, and in an instant, his figure retreated and handed over the battlefield to the latter. Although Zhou Fan's cultivation is only in the Five Qi Realm, his physical physique is so strong that it can definitely match the strength of ordinary palace descending realm powerhouses, after all, he has personally verified it.

"Boom!"

At the same time as the darkness receded, Zhou Fan didn't say a word, and directly made a move.

A palm like red gold was slammed down in the air, and the scorching aura enveloped Yang Yuan, just like when Yang Yuan made a move just now, the momentum was domineering.

Zhou Fan wants to treat others in the way of others, don't you like to shoot people? Then you can taste it yourself!

"How daring!"

Yang Yuan snorted coldly, and his eyes suddenly brightened, like two lit magic lamps, but just as he was about to make a move, behind him, a young figure in a luxurious robe took the first step towards Zhou Fan's palm print. A voice in the void echoed in Yang Yuan's ears.

"Father, let me come!"

Zhou Fan looked at the figure that rushed out, his eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't expect it to be the young master of the Yang family who had met at the auction in Baiyun City, Yang Qi!

I saw that after Yang Qi rushed out of the crowd of the Yang family, his five fingers opened in the air, and in an instant, five sword lights burst out from his fingertips, forming a five-color sword wheel in his void, and then on the sword wheel, the five colors blended, and it actually evolved into a pure white sword light, slashing towards Zhou Fan's red gold palm.

And in the crowd watching the battle in the square, someone suddenly exclaimed, "Five elements in one!" That Yang Qi actually has the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Realm? ”

"It shouldn't have broken through to the Mixed Yuan Realm yet, if it has already broken through, then the sword light when he shot just now should be the same as the Mixed Yuan, and there will be no need to conclude a sword wheel to fuse the five elements." A monk with advanced cultivation said in a deep voice: "But although it has not yet broken through, it is also fast. ”

"However, although it hasn't broken through yet, this sword already has a sharp edge that is not weaker than some senior Mixed Yuan Realm cultivators, I don't know if Zhou Fan can stop it!" A monk sighed.

Just as they were talking, Yang Qi's pure white sword light had already slashed at Zhou Fan's palm, but the result was to surprise everyone in the square.

"Bell!"

There were sparks in the sky, and I saw that Yang Qi's amazing sword, which was enough to rival the senior Mixed Yuan Realm cultivator, actually failed to shake the palm of his hand, and only heard a bang, and the pure white sword light directly shattered. Zhou Fan's face was expressionless, and his palm continued to press downward, crushing the void to pieces.

Seeing this, Yang Qi's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of panic appeared on his face, and immediately, his mind moved, and a bright yellow magic shield instantly appeared in front of him.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, like the immortal bell of the fairy world being hit, Yang Qi snorted, and the bright yellow magic weapon shield in front of him was dented, and he suddenly staggered backwards, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

When everyone in the square saw this scene, they immediately gasped.

"This Zhou Fan's physical physique is simply a little ridiculously strong, although Yang Qi is only at the realm of the consummation of the Five Qi Realm, but the sword just now, the five elements are one, and it definitely has the power of a strong person in the Mixed Yuan Realm, but it can't even cut the other party's physical body."

"It's scary!"

"His powerful body can resist the attacks of the powerhouses of the Palace Descending Realm, right?"

······

And when everyone was whispering, Zhou Fan had already shot again, his eyes were indifferent, and he punched out, his fist was extremely hot, like a sun pinched between his hands, and the powerful fist intent swept in all directions.

Feeling the strong fist intent and the blazing breath that rushed to his face, Yang Qi's complexion changed, and he felt an irresistible force from this punch. So he hurriedly raised the dented shield in his hand.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

It was as if the divine craftsman was beating the divine iron, the sound of boxing was deafening, Yang Qi's figure kept retreating, coughing up blood, if it weren't for the high-grade magic weapon-level shield in front of him, I was afraid that when Zhou Fan's first punch fell, he would have died.

It seemed that he knew that it was not a way for him to resist like this, Yang Qi burst out with all his strength, and wanted to fight back, but before his condensed divine power could take shape, it was drowned and shattered by Zhou Fan's blazing fist print.

"Die!"

Zhou Fan snorted coldly, the red gold light around his body skyrocketed, his fist power became more intense, and his fist fell like a star, slamming into the bright yellow shield that was already full of cracks.

"Bang!"

The bright yellow fragments shot out in all directions, and the high-grade magic weapon shield was blasted apart by Zhou Fan.

What?

"Unexpectedly, the high-grade magic weapon was exploded with your bare hands?"

"That artifact is a fake!"

This scene once shook the hearts of everyone in the square, and Ling Tian in the crowd, his face was even more ugly, it was only a few days, Zhou Fan's strength had improved too much, he asked himself, if it was him and Zhou Fan at this moment, the end might not be much better than Yang Qi.

And in the sky, after the shield was broken, Zhou Fan's fist power did not decrease, and he directly took Yang Qi's head, if it hit, the latter's head would most likely burst like a watermelon.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a palm like gold and jade appeared in front of Yang Qi's head, and a blazing light burst out, and then, Zhou Fan's figure took a few steps backwards, and every step fell and stepped on the void.

Zhou Fan stabilized his figure, raised his eyes, and saw that in front of Yang Qi, Yang Yuan stared at Zhou Fan with a gloomy face, although his figure did not take a step back, but on the palm of Zhou Fan's fist just now, a big hole was cracked, and it was bloody.

"Father······

Yang Qi's face changed, and he was about to say something, but he was stopped by Yang Yuan raising his hand, Yang Yuan glanced at his bleeding palm, and his heart shook, the body of this young man in front of him was so strong, if it weren't for the runes contained in his palm, I was afraid that the blow just now would not be as simple as just cracking a gap, is the way of the flesh really a small way? At this moment, he was a little shaken. Soon, however, he reaffirmed his convictions, for there had never been a record in this world of people who had attained the highest attainment by the way of the flesh.

"How's my trail?" Zhou Fan sneered.

Hearing this, the killing intent in Yang Yuan's eyes surged, and then his heart moved, the wound on his hand healed instantly, and he said in a cold tone: "Xiaodao is always Xiaodao, even if your physical body is stronger than mine, but in front of the real Dao, it is nothing." ”

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura like a desolate beast erupted from its body. For a moment, the sky over the entire square changed color, as if the end of the world. A tall palace looms in the void, and in the palace you can vaguely see more than a dozen mysterious pillars towering, a great sense of depression, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and the air between the heavens and the earth becomes stagnant at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye, making it difficult for people to move.

This sense of oppression made many people in the square feel palpitations, and they looked at the palace looming in the void, and their hearts were shocked.

That was the logo of the powerhouse of the palace descending realm, the condensation of the avenue in the body.

Feeling the strong sense of oppression falling on his body, Zhou Fan's face was full of solemnity, and in an instant, he pinched his fist mark and blasted forward, the terrifying red gold fist light burst out, and a fist force that was enough to make the hearts of ordinary Mixed Yuan Realm powerhouses palpitate swept in all directions, and Zhou Fan's figure swept through the sky like a bolt of lightning!

Seeing this, Yang Yuan smiled contemptuously, and the descending palace that appeared in the void quickly enveloped it.

"Boom!"

A loud bang rang out, like the sound of the world, resounding through the sky. There was a crashing sound that turned into tangible ripples that swept in all directions, shattering the clouds and crushing the void.

"What?"

Zhou Fan's heart was shaken, although he didn't use all his strength in this punch, he also had eighty percent of his strength, and he couldn't even break the projection of the palace descending in the opponent's body.

"How's it going, boy? Do you know the gap between the avenue and the trail? ”

Yang Yuan stood up in the phantom of the palace and said coldly.

Immediately, his gaze froze, and the phantom of the descending palace suddenly shook violently, and there were ripples in the avenue, which directly shocked Zhou Fan and flew upside down.

A hundred zhang away, Zhou Fan did a backflip to stabilize his body, and then, with all his strength, he urged the eternal golden body, and his fist was as hot as the scorching sun, suppressing and shattering the terrifying avenue ripples that came from the impact!

At the same time, Yang Yuan made a move, and in an instant, a divine aura boiled, like a vast ocean, swept away from his body. I saw his body shake, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Fan, a palm containing mystical runes, like gold and jade, slowly lifted up, and lightly brushed on Zhou Fan's chest.

With a bang, Zhou Fan was struck by lightning, and was bounced out hundreds of feet, and after stopping his body, he knelt on one knee in the void, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth.

But Yang Yuan didn't stop, his figure disappeared again, and when he appeared, he was already above Zhou Fan's head.

"In the next life, don't be so arrogant before you have strong strength!"

Yang Yuan said with a sneer, and immediately, he raised his palm again and slapped it against Zhou Fan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Everyone in the square showed pity for Zhou Fan when they saw this. Such a young man Tianjiao, I'm afraid I'm going to fall here today! But not everyone is like this, and some people have happy smiles on their faces after seeing this scene, such as Yang Qi and Ling Yun in the crowd below.

Seeing this in the distance, there was a flash of doubt in his eyes, he had fought with Zhou Fan, and he also had a rough idea of how strong his strength was, it was precisely because of this that he would hand it over to Zhou Fan to make his own move, but now Zhou Fan's performance made him a little surprised, after all, the strength that Zhou Fan showed when he fought with him at that time, even if he was not defeated by Yang Yuan, he should never be pressed and beaten.

But before he could think about it, between the lightning and flint, Yang Yuan's palm was about to reach the top of Zhou Fan's head, he was shocked in his heart, and he was about to make a move, but when he rushed over, an amazing breath rose from Zhou Fan's body in vain, bounced Yang Yuan's falling palm away, and stopped his figure in an instant, and looked fixedly, only to see Zhou Fan slowly standing up, his eyes were like torches, and there was a burst of fighting intent to rush to the sky, and the war intent even turned into a storm and swept away, forcing Yang Yuan to retreat.

Seeing Zhou Fan like this, Zhiyan exhaled lightly.

"That's a bit like when you fight him!"

Zhou Fan was full of fighting intent, glanced sideways at the darkness not far away, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you are ······"

"Ah, it's too far away for me to see your fight, so I want to get closer." Zhidian scratched his cheek and said.

"I see." Regarding the fact that Zhiyan wanted to come forward to save him just now, Zhou Fan did not expose it.

Immediately, he looked at Yang Yuan in the distance with a cold gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Come again!" ”