Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

"Snapped!"

At that time, Fang Xuan flipped his hand and grabbed the oncoming sword light, and black flames surged in his hand.

Within a few breaths, the sword light containing unparalleled sharp murderous power actually shattered directly in Fang Xuan's hand.

"Clap!"

Amid the crisp explosions of the two people, Gong Yangmu was directly blown away, the golden light collapsed, and blood splattered. The other golden body of the Dharma also staggered backwards, and a black palm print appeared on the golden body.

In Fang Xuan's hands, the black flames were like two sharp blades, faintly emitting a terrifying aura.

Although it has not been long since he obtained the Essence Fire, Fang Xuan has now mastered it very well. The blade light condensed by the Essence Fire can not only burn all the spiritual power it touches, but can also change with Fang Xuan's thoughts.

"Although I have just mastered this spirit fire, it is enough to deal with you three despicable guys."

Fang Xuan sneered and shook his wrist.

Chi!Chi!Chi!
The black light turned into an afterimage, able to expand at will, ignoring the distance, and hit Gong Yangmu and the golden body again.

Behind Gong Yangmu, a white light mist flashed suddenly. That was his soul.

Although the golden body of Buddhism did not need to condense its spirit, the Buddha's light suddenly faded a lot.

Under the suppression of Fang Xuan's power, Yao Niang controlled the circle under her feet and tried her best to control the distance between herself and Fang Xuan.

For a time, Gong Yangmu and the golden body of Buddhism suffered unimaginable attacks.

Fang Xuan also began to ignore Yao Niang, and instead controlled his spiritual fire, attacking Gong Yang Mu and the Buddhist golden body over and over again.

Although the power of the spirit has a qualitative leap compared to the physical energy, its operation is completely dependent on the spirit condensed in the body when breaking through the barrier. Any warrior will be extremely vulnerable if the spirit is injured.

The three warriors in the Divine Wandering Realm were actually forced to retreat one step at a time by Fang Xuan.

At this time, Jingzhou City had been completely protected by the Taixuan Sect's magic formation. Gongsun Xiao and the elders of the Taixuan Sect stood calmly in the void, watching Fang Xuan display his divine power.

Zhao Chuanxiong couldn't help but sigh, "I still remember that before the Wulin League, he was still a martial master who was suppressed by Yun Xin with one palm. In just three years, he has grown to this point. This terrifying growth speed is probably unmatched even by a female warrior!"

As Zhao Chuanxiong spoke, he slowly turned his head to look at Gongsun Xiao.

"He has a destiny, and all the opportunities in this world seem to be tailor-made for him. How rare, how rare!" Although Gongsun Xiao knew all the secrets, he was still shocked from the bottom of his heart by Fang Xuan's terrifying speed of improvement.

The elder of Taixuan Sect asked with a smile: "Master Xiao, the Martial Temple has appeared in Jiuzhou with such fanfare this time. Is it true that something big is going to happen as everyone speculated?"

Gongsun Xiao thought about it and nodded, "Yes."

"Half a year ago, a huge earthquake occurred in Jingzhou. Although that earthquake was blocked by a powerful person with special means, given your awareness of the changes in the world, this matter cannot be hidden from you."

Zhao Chuanxiong asked doubtfully: "A riot in the Taichu Secret Realm?"

Gongsun Xiao nodded and said, "After the incident in Shangjing City, the Martial Temple has been secretly eradicating evil cultivators in recent years, and the sudden riot in the Taichu Secret Realm is related to an evil organization hidden in Jiuzhou."

Under the solemn gazes of the two, Gongsun Xiao said the name: "Demon Valley!"

Compared to the heavy mood of the elders of Taixuan Sect, Zhao Chuanxiong was extremely shocked.

"There really is such a thing as evil spirits!?"

Although he was also a martial artist in the Divine Wandering Realm, Zhao Chuanxiong had been in seclusion in the Wulin League to strive for the Divine Wandering Realm since he helped Emperor Dayang to establish the Dayang Dynasty, and he had only heard of the evil demons. Gongsun Xiao and the elders of Taixuan Sect nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Gongsun Xiao solemnly asked the elder of Taixuan Sect: "Pei Yan, your Taixuan Sect has been in secrecy for three years, but has something happened in the sect?"

Hearing this, Pei Yan was somewhat resentful. “The last time the Sect Master and Fang Xuan left the Sect together, they have not returned for more than a year. If we had not heard that Fang Xuan had returned to Zhongzhou from the East China Sea, we would have thought that they were killed in Taixuan Sect.”

"Young Sect Master is only one step away from becoming a Heavenly Array Master, but this knot in his heart has not been untied yet."

Pei Yan didn't say anything else, but Gongsun Xiao had already figured out what happened.

He was a little surprised and said, "That effeminate boy? This Heavenly Array Master and him are totally incompatible!"

Pei Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly. The thinking patterns of the people in the Martial Temple were really different from those of normal people.

What he was talking about was clearly the big event that the clan leader had disappeared and had not returned.

Although Pei Qian’s breakthrough in magic arrays over the past year did indeed surprise everyone in Taixuan Sect!

At this time, the battle in the sky finally saw another change.

Gong Yang Mu, who was suppressed by Fang Xuan, looked extremely miserable at this moment.

As a sword cultivator, he is the best at killing among the many martial arts factions in Jiuzhou, but his own defensive ability is only average.

Compared to Gong Yangmu's miserable condition, the Buddhist Vajra Dharmakāya was in a much better condition. Although the Buddha's light on his body was not as strong as before, he was not seriously injured.

He was blasted away by Fang Xuan's palm again. With the help of the power of tumbling in space, Gong Yangmu managed to stabilize his body. He shouted at Yao Niang who was constantly avoiding Fang Xuan's attack with the six-line method in the distance: "This kid is weird. If we don't use the things Mr. Wei gave us, we will all die here."

Yao Niang nodded slightly, and then took off a green hairpin from her hair.

The hairpin was not special, but after Yao Niang held it in her hand, everyone's attention was drawn to it.

"This is the hairpin of the Confucian sage!"

"After the fall of the Confucian School, I didn't expect this thing to still exist?"

Pei Yan exclaimed in surprise.

Gongsun Xiao asked suspiciously, "She plans to use the scholar's hairpin to invite the gods to descend to the world?"

"A mere woman wants to ask the gods for help!"

Gong Yangmu's mouth was still bleeding, but his face was extremely excited and excited:

"Fang Xuan, please ask the Confucian scholar to project his image. Unless you are extraordinary, Jingzhou City will be destroyed today!"

Then, everyone saw that the woman had an extra piece of paper in her hand, and it was inexplicably ignited in mid-air.
Unexpectedly, Gongsun Xiao's pupils shrank slightly, and his figure suddenly flashed to Fang Xuan's side. He said to Fang Xuan in a deep voice: "Be careful, if she really invites the projection of the Confucian Sage, the outcome of today's battle will be unpredictable."

Gong Yangmu sneered and said, "Wu Temple, long time no see."

Just when everyone was puzzled, a breath that did not belong to her suddenly appeared on the woman's body, and a male voice came out of her mouth:
"Invite Confucian Sage!"

Above the sea of ​​clouds, beneath the sky, a pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes slowly opened (End of this chapter)