Fang Zixuan looked at this Martial King with a calm expression, but he was happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it.

"Elder Ji, as Master Qin said, can I choose to leave?" Fang Zixuan said, "Everyone is here to fight the enemy, how can I go back and rest alone?"

"Okay, Fang Zixuan, you have backbone. Elder Wen, you have to be careful to entertain Fang Zixuan later. "Haida Fudao.

Elder Wen understood the meaning of Hai Dafu's words, first, let himself be careful not to deal with the enemy and not repeat the mistakes of the past, and second, let himself not accidentally kill Fang Zixuan. This Fang Zixuan is the biggest gain of their expedition this time, anyone can die, Fang Zixuan must not die!

"Don't worry, boss, I will definitely treat him carefully. Elder Wen said.

"Hmph. No shame. Ji Qianqian sneered.

Elder Wen glanced at Ji Qianqian and ignored her.

"Okay, let's not disturb the fight between Elder Wen and Fang Zixuan, let's all step down. Qin Peng punned.

Ji Qianqian gritted her teeth and looked at Qin Peng, the matter had come to this, she had no choice.

"Zixuan, you must be careful. Ji Qianqian said.

"Ahem. Fang Zixuan suddenly coughed twice, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Zixuan, are you okay?" Ji Qianqian hurriedly helped Fang Zixuan with concern.

Could it be that the internal injuries that Elder Qin had left on Fang Zixuan just now were starting to attack?

"It's okay, Elder Ji don't worry. Fang Zixuan took away Ji Qianqian's hand, and at the same time wrote two words in her palm without a trace: continue.

Hmm? Ji Qianqian couldn't help but feel a move in her heart. Could it be that Fang Zixuan is preparing to repeat his old tricks?

It's possible!

So Ji Qianqian let go of the worries in her heart, Fang Zixuan is not a fool, if Fang Zixuan, who has comprehended the four-layer artistic conception, is a fool, then all the people here are fools among fools, so he will definitely not do such a seemingly uncertain thing.

Then, she came to Feng Qianren and Bai Jiang and wrote the word continue in the palms of their hands.

Although Feng Qianren and Bai Jiang had doubts in their hearts, they both chose to believe in Ji Qianqian and Fang Zixuan, a peerless genius.

Qin Peng and the others naturally saw Ji Qianqian's small move, but they thought that Ji Qianqian was asking Feng Qianren and Bai Jiang to prepare to rescue Xia Zixuan. So he gave Hai Dafu and the others a look, and asked them to wait and prepare to stop Feng Qianren and the others.

Before Fang Zixuan and Elder Wen started fighting, the two groups of Qin Peng and Feng Qianren were already secretly preparing to intercept each other.

Fang Zixuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and then took a step forward with the spirit knife.

Elder Wen also took out his spirit sword, and then volleyed into the air.

Elder Wen was not a fool, he naturally would not repeat Elder Qin's mistakes, otherwise he would not have taken the initiative to stand up and fight Fang Zixuan. Elder Qin couldn't hold on to two moves under Fang Zixuan, although he was stronger than him, he definitely couldn't hold on to a few moves, of course, this was on the ground, and it was completely different in mid-air. He can condescendingly attack Fang Zixuan, but Fang Zixuan can only passively accept the move. Fang Zixuan could jump up and make a move, but how powerful could that kind of shot be? If this didn't work for Fang Zixuan, then Elder Wen could really jump headlong into the West Tianhe and commit suicide.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were once again focused on Fang Zixuan.

Was Fang Zixuan defeated by Elder Wen this time, or did he continue to kill the king?

The people of the Dihumen and Chaohaimen naturally hope for the former, while the people of Qingyunmen and Feihuamen hope for the latter.

Fang Zixuan's figure moved, and Elder Wen also moved.

A strange aura appeared on Elder Wen's body, and immediately after, a sword light slashed towards Fang Zixuan from top to bottom.

This Elder Wen is also a person who has comprehended a layer of artistic conception.

As soon as Fang Zixuan gritted his teeth, the Vermilion Bird Body Technique instantly unfolded, and then he avoided this piece of sword light, and then he flew up and jumped up, and struck out again with the Vermilion Bird Fist urged by the Forty Percent Destruction Artistic Conception.

For the second time, Qin Peng and the others saw a huge Vermilion Bird appear in front of Fang Zixuan out of thin air, and then pounced fiercely at Elder Wen.

Yes, that's it!

Qin Peng, Hai Dafu and the others couldn't help but look at this huge Vermilion Bird with bright eyes, because at this time they finally remembered something, something they had only read in books.

The Vermilion Bird is one of the Five Holy Beasts, even if Fang Zixuan's Vermilion Bird is not a real Vermilion Bird, but a virtual image, but this is enough to explain the grade of this fist technique.

Heavenly Steps!

Except for the Heavenly Rank Martial Arts, it was absolutely impossible for other grade martial arts to make the virtual image of the Five Holy Beasts. From this point of view, Fang Zixuan's magical body technique is also very likely to be a heavenly level.

The Heavenly Rank Martial Arts, coupled with the Heavenly Rank Body Technique, combined with the Forty Cheng Artistic Conception, it would not be difficult to accept that Elder Qin could be seriously injured in one fell swoop. And the value of these two things is definitely much greater than the Qingyun Gate and the Feihua Gate combined, and the decision to expedition to the Qingyun Gate this time seems to be very wise.

Elder Wen had already taken precautions against this, and as soon as he saw Fang Zixuan punch, Elder Wen hurriedly dodged with all his might.

Urging the Heavenly Rank Fist Method with the artistic conception of forty percent is really not something that he, a small sect elder in the early stage of the Martial King, can resist, even in the middle stage of the Martial King, or even in the late stage of the Martial King, can not block this punch intact. Unless that person also comprehends the artistic conception of the four layers.

Fang Zixuan's move Vermilion Bird Fist was as fast as ever, but when Elder Wen had already taken precautions, it failed.

At the same time as this huge Vermilion Bird fluttered into the air, Fang Zixuan's figure also began to fall down.

Hmph, okay, that's it, I see how many punches you can throw? Elder Wen said in his heart, he didn't believe that Fang Zixuan in the late stage of Wuhou could use the Vermilion Bird Fist indefinitely. The Heavenly Rank Martial Technique is very strong, but in the same way, the aura it consumes is also very huge, and it is not at all something that Fang Zixuan, a person in the late stage of Martial Arts, can easily control.

After avoiding the Vermilion Bird, Elder Wen continued to urge the artistic conception, and then slashed at Fang Zixuan.

In the fall, see how you can resist my sword.

Seeing this amazingly powerful sword qi, Fang Zixuan couldn't dodge, so he could only punch hard.

Another huge Suzaku appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Elder Wen's sword qi containing a layer of artistic conception disappeared after encountering this Vermilion Bird, and then, the Vermilion Bird continued to pounce towards Elder Wen without dissipating its momentum.

With one knife, he deceived Fang Zixuan's punch.

Feng Qianren and the others couldn't help but secretly worry, if this continues, how many punches can Fang Zixuan throw?

Elder Wen had once again managed to avoid the Vermilion Bird, and then he continued to draw his sword.

At this time, Fang Zixuan had already landed on the ground, and he saw that he jumped up with all his strength after unfolding the Vermilion Bird Body Technique to avoid Elder Wen's knife, and then punched Elder Wen.

Hmph, donkey skills are poor. Elder Wen sneered, and then unfolded his body with all his strength to avoid this Vermilion Bird, and then, just as he was about to draw his sword, suddenly, Fang Zixuan's figure disappeared in front of him.