Zhou Yan punched out both fists, making a rumbling sound, like a Flood Dragon coming out of the abyss, containing majestic power, and struck Beiming Mountain fiercely.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and Beimingshan's body fell back three feet away, his face turned pale, his throat was sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"How could it be? His strength has improved so quickly!"

Zhou Yan succeeded with one blow, his confidence doubled, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming. With one step, his attack was unparalleled.

"Humph, it's just a small trick!"

Beimingshan sneered, without any panic, and punched out, the shadow of his fist filled the sky, shattering the void.

boom!

The two collided, making a shocking roar. Zhou Yan's body flew out again and fell hard to the ground. His face was pale, his body was stained with blood, and his clothes were torn.

puff!

Zhou Yan coughed and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He reluctantly raised his head and stared at Beiming Mountain with extremely cold eyes.

"Little guy, if you have any other moves, use them all. Otherwise, you won't even have a chance to survive!" Beimingshan said indifferently.

Uh-huh!

Zhou Yan did not speak, but silently took out the bronze sword and held it in his hand. Wisps of sword light bloomed, and the sharp sword energy filled the air, making it suffocating.

He knew that his condition was terrible, but he was not afraid. Instead, he became more willing to fight.

"Boy, do you still dare to draw your sword? You really don't care about life and death. How dare you fight with me with just a broken iron sword?"

Seeing this scene, Beimingshan's eyes narrowed suddenly and he sneered. Then, with a touch of greed in his eyes, he shouted coldly: "Junior, this iron sword of yours belongs to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Beimingshan's figure was like lightning, tiptoeing, like a cheetah hunting prey, extremely fast, he was beside Zhou Yan in the blink of an eye, and reached out to grab him.

At the same time, the bronze sword trembled, and a sharp Sword Intent burst out, cutting through the sky and slashing at Beimingshan's claws.

The sound of metallic excitement resounded, and sparks burst out. Beimingshan's claws shook the sword hard, but it was not damaged at all, and it still stretched out.

Beiming Shan opened his five fingers and grasped the blade of the bronze sword. With a little force, the bronze sword broke into two pieces and fell to the ground, turning into a pile of fragments.

"Rubbish!"

Beimingshan glanced at the bronze sword on the ground with disdain.

"this……"

Zhou Yan stared blankly at this scene, confused and in disbelief.

His bronze sword was left to him by his father Zhou Yunyang to save his life. Its grade is not weaker than the Profound Rank Low Grade Spirit Weapon. It is extremely strong. How could it be broken so easily?

"Beimingshan, you are going too far!"

Zhou Yan was angry. He looked up to the sky and roared. His muscles swelled like steel and iron bones. His energy and blood boiled, burning like a blazing flame, scalding hot.

At this moment, the latent power in his body was completely released, like a volcano erupting, making people feel heart-stopping.

"Huh? This kid actually has a trump card hidden in him!"

The smile on Beimingshan's face suddenly faded and became serious.

At this moment, he felt a dangerous aura spreading quietly from Zhou Yan's body.

"Since you want to play, I will play with you and let you know who is the ant!"

Suddenly, a hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of Beimingshan's mouth, and with a palm shot, the vast Vital Spirit swept over, like a river bursting its embankment, surging forward.

"Star Secret, burn the sky and destroy the world!"

Zhou Yan roared angrily, and in his Dantian Qi Mansion, True Qi burned like a flame, turning into a ball of bright light and blending into Zhou Yan's fist.

Peng!

The collision of two huge forces was like two meteorites smashing together, making a shocking explosion.

Click! Click! Click!

Zhou Yan's fist was cracked and blood was flowing. His body flew out and hit the rock wall in the distance, causing it to collapse.

His chest was sunken and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, making him look miserable and miserable.

"Hmph! For an ant like you, you still want to turn things around. It's just a fantasy!"

Beimingshan snorted coldly, jumped up, and charged at Zhou Yan again. He was extremely ferocious and seemed to be determined not to give up until he achieved his goal.

"hateful!"

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and his eyes were scarlet.

He didn't expect Beiming Mountain to be so powerful. He suffered a lot in the previous fight, and his whole body was sore and numb and in severe pain.

Moreover, his injury was serious and he could not last long, so he had to fight quickly.

"Brother Zhou Yan, be careful!"

On the side, Zhou Xiner's pretty face turned pale, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Zhou Yan worriedly.

Boo hoo hoo….

Zhou Yan swung his bronze sword, slashing and slashing with dense sword light, roaring vertically and horizontally. Each sword contained terrifying power, enough to destroy a house.

"Hmph, how can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon!"

Seeing this, Beimingshan smiled disdainfully, his figure was elegant, avoiding all the sword energy, he grabbed Zhou Yan's sword-holding wrist, and flicked it hard.

boom!

Zhou Yan flew out like a cannonball and hit the wall hard, piercing it and suffering serious injuries.

"Haha, you are really vulnerable!" Beimingshan walked to Zhou Yan and said jokingly.

"Your Nether King room is really despicable." Zhou Yan spat out a mouthful of blood and spoke with difficulty.

"Haha, despicable?"

Beimingshan laughed ferociously and said: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This is an eternal rule. How can it be despicable?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan looked dejected. He understood that in today's situation, he would definitely die.

"Boy, don't think you are doomed. After I capture you, I will deprive you of your cultivation resources and make you a useless person. You will live in regret forever." Beimingshan gave a ferocious smile, stretched out his palm, and pressed On Zhou Yan's shoulders.

Tsk~

A strong stinging pain came, and Beimingshan's eyelids twitched. Only then did he notice that the clothes on Zhou Yan's shoulders were torn open, exposing his fair skin.

There, there was a lifelike black dragon pattern tattooed on it, exuding an evil aura.

"The body of dragon veins!"

Beimingshan's eyes widened, his heart beat suddenly, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He never expected that Zhou Yan actually had a rare body with dragon veins!

The dragon vein body is an excellent physique that is rarely seen in thousands of years. Once awakened, Martial Dao's future is limitless.

This kind of physique, once grown, will be the top Prodigy!

Beimingshan's eyes flickered, and he was secretly happy.

He originally thought that he would have to use some means to capture Zhou Yan, but now, he didn't need it at all, because Zhou Yan was already half-dead and allowed to be slaughtered by him.

Thinking of this, the corners of Beimingshan's mouth raised, his expression gloomy, with a hint of madness.

"You brat, your physique really makes me jealous. Unfortunately, you are going to die soon." Beimingshan grinned.

"What do you want to do to me?" Zhou Yan's expression changed slightly.

"Hahaha!"

Beimingshan laughed wildly, his eyes full of greed, and his face flushed with excitement.

"You brat, don't be afraid. As long as I refine the power of the dragon vein in your body, I will immediately break through the Innate Realm and enter the Grandmaster Realm."

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