Venerable Yuan

Boom!

When Zhao Jing's strong body collapsed to the ground, a deep sound spread out, and the entire square seemed to tremble at this moment. Of course, along with it, the hearts of the countless onlookers trembled.

All eyes were looking at Zhao Jing with deep horror at this moment, when his right arm exploded into blood foam and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Above the pavilion.

Chief Liu Fu of Tiangui Mansion, who was holding the teacup and leisurely waiting for Cangxuan Sect to make a fool of himself, his face was frozen together at this time, and the horror and fear in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

Click.

The tea cup in his hand was crushed to pieces by someone who couldn't help but slap him.

"How is it possible..." He swallowed and said with some difficulty.

But at this time, no one upstairs was in the mood to laugh at him, because the chiefs of other sects also looked at the scene in front of them with shocked expressions.

The scene where Zhou Yuan and Zhao Jing passed each other, and then Zhao Jing's right arm exploded into bloody foam was really too shocking.

No one expected that Zhao Jing, who had always had an absolute advantage in the previous battles, would be completely defeated by Zhou Yuan in just that moment.

That Zhao Jing is not some unknown person, but the second-ranked chief in the Holy Palace!

This existence can definitely be ranked among the top five among all the chiefs in Cang Xuantian!

The complicated eyes of the chiefs of each sect were cast on the young figure of Cangxuan Sect. Compared with other chiefs, Zhou Yuan, the chief of Saint Origin Peak, seemed to be among the seven chiefs of Cangxuan Sect in terms of reputation and qualifications. Ranked last.

This also caused the chiefs of various sects not to pay too much attention to him. Even though they had heard about Zhou Yuan's achievements before, they still had some doubts.

But at this time, when the cruel reality was before their eyes, they had to put away that contemptuous mentality and replaced it with solemnity and fear, and even a hint of fear.

The youngest chief disciple of Cangxuan Sect has proven everything with his strength.

The female chief of Baihua Fairy Palace also breathed a long sigh of relief, then looked at Zuoqiu Qingyu and sighed: "Qingyu, your friend is really too fierce."

It was indeed too fierce. He used the most positive attitude to forcefully smash Zhao Jing's arm into pieces.

Zuoqiu Qingyu blinked her peach-like alluring eyes. In fact, she was no less shocked than others at this moment, because although she had confidence in Zhou Yuan, she actually thought that the latter could compete with Zhao Jing at most. The fight is evenly matched.

But in this scene, Zhao Jing was obviously almost beaten to death by Zhou Yuan.

"How come this guy has become so much stronger than the last time we met!" She murmured in her heart, and then looked at Chief Liu Fu of the Ghost Mansion that day with her beautiful eyes, and said: "Huh, no one doubts Zhou Yuan anymore, right? ?”

Liu Fu lowered his head and silently cleaned up the water stains on his body, looking a little embarrassed. He didn't dare to answer Zuoqiu Qingyu's words, because at this time, he was also shocked by Zhou Yuan's ferocity.

He didn't want to get into such trouble, so for now, it was better to say less.

Seeing his appearance, Zuoqiu Qingyu also felt very comfortable. Then he ignored him and just cast a pair of beautiful eyes on the slender figure in the square that attracted the attention of countless people.

At the railing, Lu Chunjun and Ning Zhan were also staring down, their faces looking extremely solemn.

"What a strong punch."

Ning Zhan said slowly: "His physical body has been cultivated to an extremely advanced level. Even Zhao Jing cannot compare to him."

Their Beiming Dragon Palace also has a method of physical cultivation, but among the many chiefs of Beiming Dragon Palace, no one can reach Zhou Yuan's level.

Perhaps, it can only be found in the Holy Son.

Although Lu Chunjun could not see, he could feel the collision of the two astonishing forces before. The stronger one should belong to Zhou Yuan.

"That punch..."

Lu Chunjun evaluated it in his mind, and finally said slowly: "He walked in front of us again."

Ning Zhan scratched his head and said helplessly: "What a pervert. I originally thought we could avenge our shame in this meeting! But looking at things like this, even if we fight again, we can't beat him at all."

The corners of Lu Chunjun's lips moved, as if he was smiling. He gently stroked the epee on his back and said hoarsely: "It's good to have a target in front of me. It will give me the motivation to chase."

"You know... practicing in that sword prison, whenever I can't bear it anymore, I will think of him."

Ning Zhan was silent for a moment and said, "Although you are blind, you can't ruin yourself like this, right?"

Tsk!

A sharp sword energy shot out from Lu Chunjun's fingertips, like a crescent moon, and shot hard at Ning Zhan.

Ning Zhan chuckled, flexed his palms, and as the Origin Qi surged, an earthy-colored Origin Qi faucet actually formed. He swallowed the sword Qi in one gulp, and then the Origin Qi vibrated violently, and finally gradually calmed down.

"Just a joke."

...

on the square.

Tang Muxin, Baili Che and others were also stunned as they stared at Zhao Jing who was slowly collapsing. After a long while, they cast their incredible gazes on Zhou Yuan who came in front of him.

"Junior brother Zhou Yuan, your strength has become stronger again!" Tang Muxin took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh.

They were still confused because Zhou Yuan chose to confront Zhao Jing. However, at this time, the confusion was completely solved... because Zhao Jing, who was extremely ferocious in their eyes, was in Zhou Yuan's eyes. In his eyes, it was just like a paper tiger that could be broken by a poke.

The other chiefs also had complicated eyes, especially Baili Che, whose complexion alternated between green and white. He had just scolded Zhou Yuan for being stupid, but now he realized that it was not Zhou Yuan who was stupid, but that his eyesight was too low.

Now, Zhou Yuan has become much stronger than the last time they fought.

So no matter how much Baili Che didn't want to admit it, he still knew that Zhou Yuan had completely gone ahead of him...

Zhou Yuan looked at Tang Muxin and the others, smiled and clasped his fists, saying: "Fortunately I didn't miss, otherwise we would have lost the face of our Cangxuan Sect."

"It's true that we made a mistake again." Chief Xie Yan from Lei Yufeng said slowly.

"Since this matter started with me, I naturally need to end it. I didn't mean to steal senior brother Xie Yan's limelight." Zhou Yuan said with a smile.

Xie Yan, who had always been serious about smiling, moved the corners of his mouth, then shook his head.

"Be careful, Huo Tian may go crazy." Tang Muxin said suddenly.

Zhou Yuan turned around and cast his gaze in the direction of the Holy Palace not far away. At this time, their chiefs also gradually recovered from the shock caused by Zhao Jing's collapse.

The leader, Huo Tian, ​​had a terrifyingly gloomy expression. He slowly raised his head, his cold eyes locked on Zhou Yuan, and his voice was as cold as the cold wind, resounding throughout the manor.

"Okay, what a great leader of Cangxuan Sect's Saint Origin Peak!"

"I really made a mistake. It turns out that you are the one who hides the deepest..."

"Since you, Cangxuan Sect, are so powerful, let me, Holy Palace, come and learn from you today!"

The moment his voice fell, the other chiefs and all the disciples of the Holy Palace had Origin Qi bursting out of their bodies, and their sinister gazes were fixed on Cangxuan Sect.

When Zhou Yuan saw this, his expression was not disturbing, and he said: "If you want to have a fight, then I, the Cangxuan Sect, will naturally accompany you to the end."

He stretched out his palm and waved lightly.

boom!

At the same time, behind the disciples of the Holy Palace, a stream of source energy suddenly rose into the sky, and hundreds of figures were seen rushing towards them. The leader was none other than Jin Zhang.

The seven chiefs of Cangxuan Sect also gathered at this time.

The team that appeared behind them caused a slight commotion in the Holy Palace. Huo Tian's face became increasingly ugly. He stared at Zhou Yuan. Originally, they had an absolute advantage in the situation here, but with the latter's appearance , all this has changed.

The current situation puts them in an even more embarrassing position.

The strength of both sides is in a balanced state. Once a war begins, heavy losses will inevitably occur. At that time, it will be the fishermen who benefit.

So, under the prying eyes of countless eyes in the manor, both sides faced each other, but obviously no one was willing to really provoke a dispute. For a while, the atmosphere was awkward.

boom!

However, this awkward atmosphere did not last, as a loud sound suddenly resounded from heaven to earth.

The loud sound attracted everyone's attention, and then countless people saw that in the distant mountains, countless violent source energy winds were torn apart some gaps, and then, many powerful lights and shadows shot out. .

As soon as those lights and shadows appeared, the manor was boiling.

"The saints of all sects came out of it!"

(Updated today.)