"Fight!"

"The harder you hit, the better. It's best to hit three long and two short..."

Xue Nu was the closest, but she was also dozens of miles away. With her extraordinary eyesight, she watched Qi Zixiao 'killing' towards Qifeng from a distance. The battle seemed about to break out!

She was looking forward to Qi Zixiao going crazy.

…

At this moment, it's not just the snow girl.

Maybe there weren't many disciples who had any issues with Qi Zixiao, but practicing in the Holy Land all day was really a bit too monotonous and boring.

Now it seems that the situation of the Saint vs. the Divine Fortune Teller is about to appear. Naturally, everyone wants to watch this excitement and eat this melon.

In the distance, Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining were rushing towards them...

…

Closer, closer.

Qi Zixiao is already very close to the range covered by Qifeng!

"not good!"

"Get up quickly!"

"Is the saint crazy?"

Many of Fang Wu's followers screamed and activated the mountain protection formation immediately, like a luminous and transparent egg shell placed upside down on the strange peak, as if to block everything.

"You dare to stop me?!"

boom!

Qi Zixiao opened his mouth, and at the same time, the terrifying aura spread and erupted.

The purple energy came from the east and gathered above his head. In an instant, it turned into a shocking sword, and the purple energy descended from the sky!

Qi Zixiao's momentum continued unabated, but the giant sword was faster, striking at the formation in an instant. The latter suddenly dented, and then collapsed suddenly!

…

"hiss!!!"

Most of the Zifu disciples who were watching from a distance took a deep breath.

"This... Qifeng's mountain-protecting formation was actually broken with one blow?"

"The power of the saint is so terrifying!"

"Tsk, how weak do you think the Saint is? Even though she is one step behind the Holy Son and has not yet broken through the Void Refining, do you think the Saint is weak?"

"What's more, although Qifeng has a mountain-protecting formation, it is still within the Holy Land. How strong can the formation be? It would be strange if the Saintess couldn't break the formation with a full blow."

"..."

…

Sure enough, a fight started!

The snow girl was beaming with joy. Although she didn't say anything, she smiled brightly.

…

"Your Highness the Saint, what do you mean?"

The formation shattered, and Qi Zixiao instantly rushed into the range of Qifeng, and went straight towards the retreat of the Divine Operator, scaring many of his followers to the point of trembling.

"The divine fortune teller must have nothing to do with His Highness, right?"

Qi Zixiao's speed slowed down, but did not stop completely.

Hearing this, I became even more angry.

No connection?

The dispute is getting serious!

So, without thinking, she directly replied: "It's none of your business!"

Everyone: "????"

The saint... cursed?

Moreover, why haven’t you heard this curse word?

Naturally, they could not know that Qi Zixiao had learned this on Earth. They were in a state of confusion when they saw that Qi Zixiao had taken action again and was about to open Fang Wu's door...

…

"well played!"

The snow girl was almost so excited that she waved her little fists.

Beautiful!

This is how it should be, as long as it is cut down and destroyed the gate of Fang Wu, the gap will be forged.

Looking forward to it and excited!

…

However... at this moment, the divine fortune teller Fang Wu slipped out and repeatedly held his hands in his hands: "Holy girl, calm down, calm down... I'm convinced, please come inside..."

Snow Girl: "????"

All the melon-eating disciples: "????"

"What's going on?"

"Has the fortune teller given in?"

"It shouldn't be. I remember last year, the fortune teller had a disagreement with the Holy Son, and even dared to fight with him. In the end, he relied on various means to avoid suffering any losses. Why now..."

"Why is this?"

"Could it be..."

"What did the divine fortune teller do to disgrace the saint, and he knew he was wrong?"

"..."

Confused!

The melon-eaters were all stunned.

This situation is completely different from what you imagined!

It was agreed that Qi Zixiao would go crazy, anger the fortune teller, and the two tigers would fight each other and start a fight like crazy?

Why did the fortune teller give in?!!!!

…

"snort!"

Qi Zixiao was not so ungrateful when he reached out to avoid hitting the smiling man, but he still felt a little unhappy in his heart, especially when he thought of the smug expression on his face when he thought that the guy had earned something worth over ten million spiritual stones.

molar.

boom!!!

But the offensive in her hands did not land on the residence of the fortune teller after all. Instead, she blew an ancient tree into powder with a wave of her hand...

Seeing this scene, the corners of the divine fortune teller's mouth twitched one after another, but he dared not speak out in anger. He could only smile and said: "Saint, please calm down, please, let's talk about anything and discuss it."

After a while of good words and persuasion, the fortune teller left with Qi Zixiao who gradually calmed down.

This made many of his followers, as well as Chen Cheng and the two girls who came over, stunned.

Is this still the divine fortune teller who has a lofty ambition and dares to start a fight with the Holy Son even if he disagrees?

Could it be that someone took away your body?!

…

In the distance, people eating melon grinned.

"What...is this going on?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

"this……"

stunned!

surprise!

Speechless and choked...

The good show they had promised was gone. They were stunned and speechless. In the end, they had no choice but to disperse. Otherwise, why would they stay?

The snow girl was even more disappointed...
To be continued...