Judging from the aura on his body, the young man in white robe was only in the realm of golden elixir, but after he took action, the power burst out from his body was even stronger than the ten immortals of Guangling. Not only did his aura explode like a volcano eruption, but he was as fast as a ghost. He used the body movements of the Taishang Xiaoyao Sutra, and his whole body was like an immortal and illusion. Even the ten immortals of Guangling could not do anything to him, but this young man arrived in one step

In just one step, he arrived in front of Fang Xing and then waved his palm to pat him!

boom!

The palm seemed to have not exerted force, but behind him, it seemed like a figure in blue-clothed dozens of feet tall appeared. It also pressed down with his palm, and then the earth-shaking force suppressed Fang Xinglin's head...

The power of this palm is indescribably terrifying, and there is nowhere to hide, and there is nowhere to hide.

A palm of a golden elixir seems more domineering than the Ten Immortals of Guangling!

At this moment, facing this palm, Fang Xing was stunned for a moment and did not react.

"Green Fox Ghost Face..."

He could see at a glance that the mask was the Green Fox Ghost Face that he had originally planned to give to Xiaoman.

When his cultivation was deposed and he was discouraged, he left the mask in Guixu and left a message to ask Li Hongyi and others to find a way to give the mask to Xiaoman in Fuyao Palace. His thoughts at that time actually sound pitiful, but he felt that he had become a useless person and probably wouldn't be able to take Xiaoman back forever. In despair, he still had the dignity and selfishness of a man. He didn't want Xiaoman to marry someone else, so he wanted to give her this gift as her help so that she could be more sure when competing for the position of saint with others.

Later, when he met Wang Qiong and others, he also mentioned that Wang Qiong had become a disciple of the Central Dominion and could not reach Xiaoman. However, he knew Xu Lingyun, so he gave the mask to Xu Lingyun first. Xu Lingyun entrusted Fairy Qingling to give the mask to Xiaoman. Fang Xing didn't know many details in the middle. He only learned from her after seeing Fairy Qingling in the Demon Abyss that the mask did not fall into Xiaoman's hands in the end. He had won many tough battles with this mask, and he was sure that the mask was his one at a glance. Even the fairy spirits embedded in the mask's forehead might have been the ones he had obtained from the demon field and sent them together!

And this mask actually appeared in the hands of the young master of Fuyao Palace?

Something is wrong...

boom!

Before a thought flashed through, the young master's palm had already slapped his forehead.

Fang Xing had no time to think, and his body of blood was soaring. When he was about to release, he slapped it with a loud palm!

The moment their palms intersected, a circle of visible void fluctuations spread outwards. With the crazy force, there was even a phantom that cut the void into two halves. After this palm, Fang Xing groaned and his body slid back dozens of feet, but the young man in white robe did not move at all. He withdrew his palm with a little puzzled expression. His eyes were solemn.

"You can actually stop the blow after I put on the fox face. You are so powerful. No wonder Sister Fourth has such a high opinion of you!"

While speaking, fox fire began to appear around her, and it was turning around her faster and faster, and the fire spirit became stronger and stronger. It moved her clothes, making her look quite like a floating fairy spirit, handsome and noble, as if she descended from the nine heavens without any smoke and dust.

"Who are you?"

At this time, Fang Xing stepped back dozens of feet, shook his wrist, but raised his chest again and asked quietly.

"I said that I am the young Situ of Fuyao Palace. Today I am here to teach you a lesson for our Fuyao Palace, a murderous little devil!"

The young man in white robe sneered, raised his hands slightly, and the fire spirit around him suddenly surged, which seemed particularly terrifying. Her voice also came from afar, like the sound of a dark thunder, trembling all over the world: "Don't think it would be great if you can take my palm. Even if you have a reputation for being awesome, you will suffer a great loss today under my master's hands, so that you can know what it means to have someone!"

"Swoosh swish swish"

While speaking, she suddenly pinched the magic tricks, and the fire spirit around her instantly rushed out like a poisonous dragon, and in an instant it coiled around the heavens. It was terrifyingly agile, like the iron chains that stretched between the heaven and earth, blocking the hollows around Fang Xing's body. She wanted to use this magic to block Fang Xing's body skills, and then take the opportunity to rush over and gather a body of magic to kill the enemy...

"Back, back..."

Seeing this scene, even the few surviving the Ten Immortals of Guangling changed their faces and retreated together. Although they were Nascent Souls, they felt that the magic performed by the young master had a vague effect on them. They knew in their hearts that this young master was originally a genius and had already entered the realm of cutting the fifth slashing. Now they directly used the strange treasure, and their strength surged again, reaching a point that they were "fake infants". If they were affected, they would even die.

"Mr. Wen, do we want it..."

At this time, in the capital of Duobao Kingdom, General Manager Wen and the guards sent by the Yuan family also changed their faces and asked in a low voice.

Manager Wen frowned: "Don't worry, the head of the family means that if the elders did not send the Fuyao Palace to take action, then we should try not to take action, so as not to meet both sides in the future. Moreover, although this young man takes action ruthlessly, he does not look murderous. Even if he defeats the son of our family, he may not be able to kill him. Be patient and take action when necessary..."

When the other elders heard this, they frowned. They were sent by the old immortal Yuan, but they also knew in their hearts that the head of the family’s meaning was not easy to violate. This general manager Wen represented the head of the family’s meaning to some extent. After hearing what he said, he was not able to speak for a while. However, he still had some questions in his heart. One of them simply said directly: "Where is the bottom line of the head of the family? Please let General Manager Wen make it clear!"

After hearing this, General Manager Wen narrowed his eyes and laughed for a while, saying, "Just as long as he guarantees that he will not die..."

The other elders were shocked and puzzled.

But General Manager Wen had already explained with a smile: "Just as long as he is guaranteed to be alive, in addition, it is nothing if he suffers losses, is seriously injured, or is even abolished... Perhaps for this misfortune, if he is abolished, he can still be more at peace..."

At this moment, the elders were really surprised and couldn't speak for a long time.

I began to feel a little sympathy for the little devil. It was really miserable to be the Son of God!

"Hehe, there are even people who have begun to compare you with... with me, the young Situ of Fuyao Palace. It's ridiculous. Today I want to let people know that a little devil like you will not be worthy of comparing us for ten years. Today I will beat you in front of everyone, bring back our Qingyue Lantern, and let people all over the world know that your ability is very limited..."

The young man in white robe became more and more proud. His body was like smoke and he avoided it like fire. All kinds of exquisite magic were used, and his power was more than three times. The immortal spirit in the masked heart continuously provided her with powerful magic power, which made her not only exert terrifying power in every move, but also her magic power seemed to be constantly chasing Fang Xing and beating him...

However, Fang Xing's current ability was not enough to have any time. His body movements wandered around the smoke and the fire intent in the sky could not restrain him. No matter how fierce the attack of the young man in the white robe was, he just hid a little embarrassed and seemed to be at a disadvantage. In fact, after fighting a cup of tea, he didn't even hurt half of his hair. Instead, he observed the young man in the white robe, as if he had confirmed something.

"It's just because of the divine power of the Green Fox Ghost Face. What's the majesty of you?"

When he was avoiding it, Fang Xing even had some time to make up and became sarcastic.

"So what about the divine power that borrowed a mask? If a person does not know how to use weapons, what is the difference between him and a monkey..."

The young man in white robe shouted in dissatisfaction, and he started faster. The endless magic blocked the void, but the voices rang out in a series of sounds: "The magic weapon was created for people to use. I hate those who always say that they don't borrow the magic weapon's power. If you are so successful, don't practice. Anyway, practice is to strengthen yourself with the power of heaven and earth. What's the difference between using magic weapons?"

"Oh, this is a bit reasonable..."

Fang Xing's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he was almost convinced by the young man in white robe.

“That’s natural…”

The young man in white robe pursued Fang Xing relentlessly, but he raised his head proudly and admired Fang Xing a little.

"But although you borrowed this mask of Divine Power, you don't know if you know something?"

"What's up?"

Fang Xing, who was dodging the attack of the young master of white robe, was calculating what he was thinking. When he said this, he suddenly pinched his fingers and stepped on his feet in the void. He suddenly rushed towards the young master of white robe. But at this moment, the fairy spirit in the white robe's forehead was depressed and actually lost the divine power contained in it at this moment. Fang Xing rushed just right. The young master of white robe was in a hurry to take out the new fairy spirit from the storage bag, but he rushed to the side by directly, reached out like lightning, grabbed his neck, pressed it straight into the air, and took off the fox face on his face with the other hand.

It was not until this moment that Fang Xing smiled softly and said, "That's right, I know more about this mask than you!"

“Wow…”

The young man in white robe was slightly stunned, as if he hadn't expected that he would lose so quickly, and struggled violently: "Let me go! Return me to the mask"

"shut up!"

Fang Xing's magic power surged in his palm, forcibly sealing his eight extraordinary meridians. Then his eyes turned cold and he asked in a low voice: "Who are you?"

"I...I am the young master of Fuyao Palace. If you dare to bully me, I...I must..."

The young man in white robe even bit him to death and refused to admit it. He insisted that he was the young master of Fuyao Palace.

Fang Xing's face sank directly, and suddenly he reached out to his chest and touched it twice, and then anger appeared on his face.

"Damn it, how dare you lie to me? Whose young master puts two steamed buns in his arms?")

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