The gate of Canyang Castle was closed, and the wall was silent for a moment.

Du Canyang did not look back, but he also knew that his subordinates were watching him and seeing how he would do it.

Du Canyang looked at Zhou Fan who was looking up at Canyang Castle, and he wanted to go down and kill Zhou Fan immediately.

"Du Canyang, if you don't hand over the person, then come down to fight me." Zhou Fan laughed wildly and said, "Send your subordinates to die, and you shrank and dare not move. Is this how you, the castle lord?"

The onlookers laughed first, and bursts of laughter came soon.

The Dharma does not blame the public. Du Canyang is a cultivator in Yuanye Realm, but there are hundreds of warriors here, just smiling. Du Canyang cannot do anything to so many people.

After Zhou Fan said this, Du Canyang's furious heart calmed down. He remembered the hundreds of qi that Zhou Fan slashed out with his sword, and the corners of his eyes hopped sharply. Even he might not be able to block so much qi.

One-on-one fight? It doesn't exist, Du Canyang sneered. He has the entire Canyang Castle, so he wouldn't be stupid enough to go against Zhou Fan alone.

"You five follow me to meet him for a while." Du Canyang turned around and said to Guo Muyang's five Qi Gang-segment warriors.

Guo Muyang and the other two looked at each other and did not dare to respond for a while.

"Idiot, will I want you to die?" Du Canyang snorted coldly and said, "You just need to attack him with the energy from a distance. His speed is fast, but if I entangle him, he will not be able to do anything to you."

Only then did Guo Muyang and the other two realize that if they just attacked with the qi in the distance, there was no need to be afraid.

If it weren't for the many ordinary warriors, I'm afraid they would have just died. Du Canyang wouldn't have brought only Guo Muyang and the five others.

"Zhao Ba, since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wish." Du Canyang jumped down from the high wall.

Guo Muyang and the other five followed him and jumped down from the high wall.

Six people, one in front and one behind, all stepped on the wall and quickly slid down.

As soon as Du Canyang landed, he pulled out a blue scimitar with his right hand, held a black mirror with his left hand, and rushed towards Zhou Fan quickly.

"It's good." Zhou Fan was not only not afraid of the six people, but was suddenly filled with a sense of pride. He felt that his true energy was burning.

Du Canyang muttered something in his mouth, and the black mirror shone towards Zhou Fan first, and a black light shot straight towards Zhou Fan.

This is a tool that only Taoist cultivators can use.

Zhou Fan did not dare to answer rashly. He teleported to the left, but the black light suddenly refracted and followed Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan slashed the rust knife in his hand, and a blue-black sword slashed towards the black light.

But the ghost sword aura passed through the black light, and the black light column was not affected, so Zhou Fan could only continue to teleport and dodge.

At this time, Guo Muyang and the other two also took action. Their energy rushed towards Zhou Fan, and they were about to hit Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan slashed the rust knife in his hand, and the purple-gold light burst out from the tip of the knife, forming a purple-gold-shaped shield, blocking the five qi auras, and the black light penetrated through the shield, as if nothing could stop it.

Du Canyang put away the mirror and pinched his left hand.

Black vines stretched out from the ground and rolled towards Zhou Fan. Zhou Fan's consciousness immediately discovered the black vine. He teleported away from the attack of the black light and the black vine.

The moment Zhou Fan teleported and stopped, Du Canyang shouted loudly, and the scimitar in his hand slashed towards Zhou Fan, and Lan Zhanzhan's scimitar was filled with extraordinary true energy.

The black vines that were constantly growing strangely on the ground, the black light reflected in the air, and the Qi Gang of Guo Muyang and the other five. The assistance of these things made Zhou Fan dodge and resist, and was forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by step by Du Canyang.

Onlookers looked at Zhou Fan who was besieged. No one thought there was anything wrong with this. People in the Hundred Lands are all desperate people. In their opinion, Zhou Fan should not have been delivered to him. It is unwise to do so.

It’s not that Zhou Fan has no means to deal with these sieges, but his condition is wrong at this moment because his true energy is really burning.

Most of his mind was focused on the burning true energy.

He was about to break through, but he didn't expect to enter such a critical moment in the battle. Zhou Fan only put a small part of his mind in the battle, so he became a state of struggling to support him.

He used his exercises, which made the true energy burn faster and faster. The burning true energy turned into fog in his body, and the fog accumulated into clouds, and then it started to rain.

Every drop of rain is a golden drop of water, and every drop of new water escapes a powerful breath.

Du Canyang, who had been chasing Zhou Fan, felt the deepest. He could clearly sense that Zhou Fan's body's breath became stronger and stronger, which made his heart tremble.

He was suspicious by nature and retreated one after another, leaving Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan had to slow down at a critical moment, and the black vine and black light could finally keep up with Zhou Fan's speed.

A golden flame suddenly appeared on Zhou Fan's feet, burning the black vines to death, and the black light shot towards Zhou Fan's heart.

But Zhou Fan just stretched out his hand gently, and his palm burned a cold blue flame, and directly blasted towards the black light, which broke inch by inch.

Du Canyang's face changed slightly. The black light emitted by his mirror was indecisive. Only monks could resist it with their true energy. However, true energy is precious and rare for monks. Who would be willing to use true energy to resist his mirror light in battle?

But he finally saw it today, and Zhou Fan's momentum was still rising.

"Let's go." Du Canyang's heart was beating violently, and he was the first to escape into the fort without hesitation.

Guo Muyang and the other two just glanced at each other and rushed to follow Du Canyang.

Zhou Fan was still standing. He couldn't move at this moment. He was still converting the true energy in his body into the primordial liquid as much as possible.

In the Yuan Liquid Realm True Yuan Liquid, every drop of Yuan Liquid will be several times or even dozens of times stronger than the True Yuan.

All the onlookers were stunned and looked at this scene in disbelief.

They couldn't understand why Du Canyang clearly had the advantage and gave up leaving with five Qi Gang sections.

Zhou Fan stood still, is he going to decide the outcome?

Then who wins and loses?

When everyone was surprised and inconsistent, Zhou Fan let out a long roar, and his body emitted a powerful aura. The powerful aura turned into a strong wind and spread out everywhere as if it were tangible.

The strong wind blew the sand and the stones, and the onlookers were in huddle.

"He is a breakthrough." Du Canyang's face changed slightly when he returned to the city wall.

"Is it the Golden Body Realm?" Guo Muyang said in a blank expression.

If it is really in the Golden Body Realm, no one can save them.

Du Canyang glanced at Guo Muyang and snorted coldly, "What stupid words are you saying? Do you think the Golden Body Realm is so easy to enter?"

"At best, he entered the middle stage of Yuanli in the early stage of Yuanli, or entered the late stage of Yuanli in the middle stage of Yuanli!"
Chapter completed!