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

Chapter 587 A terrible battle
With a sharp shout, Mu Chai turned his hand seal, and a thick gray flame suddenly burst out from his body like an overwhelming force, and then intertwined in his hands, and after being injected into the Flame Sword, a violent energy wave surged rapidly.
Chi Chi!

The fierce wind and flames went straight to Fang Xuan's face.

After feeling the tremendous spiritual power erupting from Mu Chai, Fang Xuan's expression gradually became solemn.

Although Fang Xuan had fought with the strong men in the Divine Wandering Realm several times since the East China Sea, the attacks containing the power of the soul did make Fang Xuan very upset.

The flames were fleeting and completely submerged Fang Xuan in an instant.

The countless warriors below were shaking their heads and sighing.

"Alas, he is only a ninth-rank martial master after all. If he can keep his composure, perhaps the Nine Provinces will have another powerful wandering master!"

"Arrogance is a genius' nightmare, what a pity!"

Although many warriors gathered in Lingyan Pavilion, everyone was shocked to see Fang Xuan's ability to defeat the upper realm. However, after Mu Chai made his full attack, in their eyes, Fang Xuan was just an arrogant genius!

But at this moment, Mu Chai, who was squinting at the space that had been completely engulfed by flames, also narrowed his eyes slightly.

He could feel that Fang Xuan was not dead.

There was even an extremely violent and powerful force slowly rising from the flames!
"I am the ancestor who plays with fire!"

A low shout suddenly came from the gray flames, and then the figure in white was completely covered by a layer of purple flames.

Those clear eyes were completely replaced by golden vertical pupils, and tremendous energy rapidly surged through Fang Xuan's body.

With his feet on the grey flames, Fang Xuan was suspended above the sky, with flames still flickering on his body. For a moment, he looked like a killing god from the underworld.

"cut!"

Mu Chai's mind moved, and the Flame Sword in his hand once again emitted a magnificent flame and shot towards Fang Xuan with unparalleled great power.

The flames pierced through the void, and finally, under the gazes of many people, they collided heavily with Fang Xuan. At that moment, everyone's heart was suddenly lifted.
Chi Chi!

The flames were still rising, but everything was slowly replaced by purple flames. Mu Chai stared at the collision point with his eyes fixed, and the slight upward arc of his mouth suddenly stopped, like a duck with its throat strangled.
Under Mu Chai's gaze filled with incredible horror, Fang Xuan held Mo Yuan in one hand and tightly grasped the Nongyan Sword with the other. Circles of almost tangible purple fire waves continued to spread and jump in his hand, instantly replacing all the temperature on the Nongyan Sword.

"How is that possible? He is only a ninth-rank martial arts master!!!"

Looking at Fang Xuan who had easily blocked the attack of the Flame Sword, the warriors below were all shocked.

It is already quite outrageous that a ninth-grade martial arts master can challenge a powerful person in the Divine Wandering Realm, and there is even a tendency for him to succeed!
"No, he is not a ninth-rank martial master, but a divine wandering realm!"

"But, this aura doesn't seem to have the unique divine power of the Wandering Realm!"

Some people who are knowledgeable and experienced suddenly discovered the difference in Fang Xuan. Although this power has pushed the limit to the realm of divine wandering, it is still tangible without spirit!
In the hall of Lingyan Pavilion, Mi Xuan stood in front of the window, looking at Fang Xuan who looked like a demon god at the moment, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose: "Divine Fire Mysterious Sky Change! I didn't expect that he was from the Martial Temple!"

"I don't know which temple keeper's disciple you are, but you managed to master this extremely demanding technique!"

"Old Ghost Mu, I'm even a little worried about your situation now!"

Mi Xuan smiled and shook his head slightly.

"Are you from the Martial Temple?!" Mu Chai quickly recognized the Divine Fire Mysterious Sky Change. His pupils suddenly shrank. Even though he was extremely furious at the moment, a chill still surged from his heart. Although the Martial Temple had disappeared for more than a year after it was sealed in Shangjing City.

However, the shock that the Martial Temple caused to the warriors in Jiuzhou did not disappear because of the seal of Shangjing City.

Putting aside the decisive killing of each messenger, the nine temple priests are even more terrifying existences like a dragon that can only be seen from head to tail.

Fang Xuan ignored Mu Chai's shock and continued to let the purple flame in his hand rise.

Above the sky filled with flames, Mu Chai slowly took two steps forward, as if he had figured something out. His expression suddenly became calm, and he gently pushed aside the clothes on his chest, revealing a shocking scar.

"What Wu Miao left in me, I will have the chance to return today."

"So, go to hell!"

boom! ! !
As soon as he finished speaking, a gray light flashed through Mu Chai's body, and then the space around him began to tremble violently.

Above the sky, because of this sudden appearance of terrifying energy, countless visible cracks in the void appeared.

Azure lightning bolts suddenly shot out from the void and finally surrounded Mu Chai. His entire body was wrapped in lightning and silver snakes shot out in all directions. His body was even bigger than before, like a azure iron tower.

Suddenly, Mu Chai's aura surged, and with vast and violent thunder, he rushed towards Fang Xuan step by step.

"Is this the true strength of Pavilion Master Mu?"

"With such a powerful spirit power, could it be that he has the ability to reach the transcendent level?"

Below, someone exclaimed.

As Mu Chai poured out all the suppressed strength in his body, the focus of the battlefield shifted towards him again.

However, facing Mu Chai's full-strength attack, Fang Xuan did not show any fear.

Two rays of purple and green light flashed rapidly above the sky. Every collision was like a falling star. The tremendous energy fell from the sky and was finally blocked by the protective barrier in Lingyan Pavilion.

This powerful formation supported by countless talisman jades could have been able to withstand a full-strength attack from the Divine Wandering Realm, but at this moment, it actually began to show signs of collapse.

In the aurora, Fang Xuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and his sword-holding wrist turned, and the Mo Yuan in his hand instantly fell.

clang!
With the sound of iron and stone colliding, this invincible seventh-grade spiritual sword did not even leave a white mark on Mu Chai's body.

He punched out again, forcing Fang Xuan back several hundred meters. Mu Chai looked expressionlessly at Fang Xuan, whose body was covered with wounds. "I've said before that the gap between Wu Zun and Shen You cannot be made up by any external force."

"Fang Xuan, you are great, but unfortunately you have to die today!"

Click!

Mu Chai chopped down with his palm again, and the purple armor on Fang Xuan's body began to crumble. Several bones in his body were broken under the powerful force.

The whole person flew out horizontally, smashing a mountain into pieces!

(End of this chapter)