Collapse Zi's fist aimed at the Dantian in Yang Xuan's lower abdomen and hit a heavy hook. Yang Xuan hurried to drum up his luck and took the blow of collapse Zi. What he didn't expect was that the old man who had been using various spells to attack Yang Xuan since he appeared was also a physical practitioner.

As a physical trainer, Yang Xuan can feel how powerful the collapse is. After taking a hard hook from Tanzi, he felt that his body was overturned, and his internal organs seemed to have some positions.

The next moment, the dragon soul formula was running, and Yang Xuan threw a heavy fist at collapse's jaw. On his fist, there is a circling Golden Dragon.

Forced to resist the urge to vomit in the body, the two fought with no less than a hundred fists in a moment. When the two men were fighting, the sound of wind and thunder and the sound of dragon singing came out, which was quite spectacular.

The momentum of the two men's fight shook the snow on the surrounding trees and fell to the ground.

"Good boy, have fun."

Collapse Zi's skin showed a strange damp red. After spitting out a mouthful of turbid gas, he said to Yang Xuan: "it's worthy of being a member of the Phoenix family. Even the blood outside can have such a strong constitution."

But on the other side, Yang Xuan didn't feel so good. The hundreds of fists they had just fought made Yang Xuan deeply feel the strength gap between himself and collapse. If he hadn't practiced the body cultivation skill dragon soul formula, I'm afraid he would have been smashed by collapse in the fight just now.

When Yang Xuan was ready to lift his breath again and fight with collapse, he suddenly felt a violent vibration from his divine consciousness. The source of the shock was the spirit tower he placed in the sea of knowledge.

"Let me out, let me out."

In the pagoda, Yu Qingcheng stood beside the wall at the edge of the pagoda and beat the pagoda desperately with his hands. The little Panther looked at Yu Qingcheng helplessly and rushed up again to press Yu Qingcheng on the ground.

After Yang Xuan sucked them into the pagoda just now, Yu Qingcheng has been trying to get out of the pagoda, but was stopped by the little panther. However, Yu Qingcheng escaped from the control of the little panther.

But the little Panther is a little Panther after all. It was only a mistake to let Yu Qingcheng run away just now. I saw him move and rush in front of Yu Qingcheng. His little paw was pressed on Yu Qingcheng's shoulder and a burst of strength came from his paw.

Yu Qingcheng was pressed to the ground by it.

"Are you crazy?"

The little black leopard spits out words, and his words are full of blame: "the spirit tower is connected with Yang Xuan's divine sense. If you beat the spirit tower like this, Yang Xuan should suddenly be distracted in the battle, do you want to kill him?"

"But... But a fool, he..."

Yu Qingcheng calmed down and said leisurely, "if there's anything wrong with a fool, I won't live."

"Yang Xuan's little brother is still alive."

A voice appeared out of thin air. They immediately looked around and found that the source of the sound was a red figure.

It seems that the figure is not human, but more like a spirit. His body is translucent and can see the scene behind him through his body.

"The name of the spirit vessel in the lower spirit tower is Meng Juan."

With that, he pointed to the top of the Stupa, where there was a light blue spot shining. Seeing the two people looking at themselves in doubt, Meng Juan explained to them: "this is the soul mark left by Yang Xuan on the Lingta. At this time, the soul mark is still glorious, which shows that Yang Xuan's little brother is at least not in danger of life."

"Really?"

Yu Qingcheng said suspiciously, but his eyes had stopped at the light spot pointed by Meng Juan.

"It should be true."

The little Panther said, "I can feel Yang Xuan's breath from it. His current soul state is very good, which means that at least he is still awake."

However, he suddenly realized something. He turned to Meng Juan and said, "if something really happened to Yang Xuan, we won't be trapped in this tower forever?"

Meng Juan shook his head and said, "of course not. If the little brother Yang Xuan loses consciousness, the Lingta will fall back into my control. At that time, I can naturally put you back to the outside world."

"Is there any way to contact the nerd? At least you should know what he is now."

Yu Qingcheng said eagerly that she had no way to get in touch with Yang Xuan since she had just been sucked into the Lingta by Yang Xuan.

"Don't worry, let me think about it."

The little Panther calmed down when she saw Yu Qingcheng, and then released her claws. Yu Qingcheng stood up, rubbed his sore shoulder and looked strangely at the little panther in front of him.

Yang Xuan didn't know where to get the lingchong. It seems that there is only such a small pet. It can spit people out. It seems that it has opened its wisdom. And looking at his breath, it must be a special alien race, and there must be some secret method.

A moment later, the little Panther's little paw slapped his head fiercely, his eyes lit up and said: "Yes, I once met a strange beast that can wander around in the world. Its race has a special ability to break through the limitations of space. I once asked it for advice. Although I'm not good at learning, it's still possible to see Yang Xuan's current state through space."

With that, he closed his eyes and drew an array in the air with his two claws that he couldn't understand. The spiritual power left white traces in the air. A moment later, a mirror was condensed.

The image in the mirror is not the little panther and Yu Qingcheng who are in front of the mirror at this time, but Yang Xuan who is outside.

After Yu Qingcheng knocked on the Lingta and shocked Yang Xuan's divine sense just now, Yang Xuan had lost out in the competition between them.

At this time, collapse Zi showed his strong physical strength as a physical cultivation. His hands were clawed. Every time, he stared at Yang Xuan's throat, heart and other key parts.

Yang Xuan was surprised to find that the sharp breath attached to his hands was no worse than the sword spirit attached to his wooden sword.

Obviously, if this claw grabs on himself, even if it is not the key place, Yang Xuan will be seriously injured.

But this does not mean that Yang Xuan has no strength to fight back.

Whenever Tanzi's claw came to him, Yang Xuan would wave his wooden sword to parry Tanzi's claw. The Liyan attached to the claw was very vigorous after Yang Xuan's blood essence sacrifice.