Venerable Yuan

Zhou Yuan's cold shout echoed, and it fell into the ears of many people in Feng Pavilion. This sentence was somewhat familiar. Thinking about it carefully, when Zhou Yuan came to Feng Pavilion two months ago, when he faced Jin Teng's provocation, wasn't he the same? Is this sentence accompanied by a sword?

The sword at that time directly defeated Jin Teng and established Zhou Yuan's position as deputy pavilion master. But can the sword today be as powerful as that day? ! Use this to completely take the position of the master of the Wind Pavilion? !

Buzz!

The monstrous sword light was filled with terror. With one strike of the sword, it was as if the sky had been cut open by a sword, attracting countless horrified sights.

No one expected that Zhou Yuan’s sword, which was brewed to the extreme, would be so powerful!

A hint of fear emerged in Chen Beifeng's red eyes at this moment, but he also knew that this was his last chance. If he could not resist Zhou Yuan's peak sword, he should not try to get involved in the Wind Pavilion today. The position of Pavilion Master!

Once he fails here, he will definitely be abandoned by Tianling Sect. At that time, he is tired of Elder Xi Jing, how can he still hang out in Tianyuan Cave?

That can be said to be a complete end to the future!

Therefore, he must not fail!

Roar!

Chen Beifeng roared, suppressing the fear in his heart, and the Origin Qi in his body burst out without reservation at this time. The Origin Qi merged with the worm sand, and his flesh and blood began to wither. This was because the essence and blood were swallowed by the worm sand. lead to.

But Chen Beifeng didn't care about this. The worm sand source energy compressed crazily, and finally formed an extremely thick layer of blood-red heavy armor outside his body.

The flesh and blood were withered, but at this time, his body was already several feet tall, and the violent bloody air filled the air, making him look like a Shura giant crawling out of the abyss.

"Do you think I am Jin Teng?!"

"Red Demon Immortal Armor!"

He looked up to the sky and roared, and the roar shook the void.

Buzz!

And it was at this moment that the monstrous sword light suddenly slashed down.

The blood-red giant crossed his arms and his blood glowed.

clang!

Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes, the sword light struck the blood-red giant's arms, and a crisp sound of gold and iron suddenly resounded through the sky.

Boom boom!

The extremely violent Source Qi impact swept directly across.

The hard stone slabs on the huge square all cracked and collapsed at this time, and deep cracks spread, splitting the square.

The surrounding lakes were stirred up by huge waves, and the waves swept away in all directions like endless waves. The momentum was astonishing, but those huge waves would automatically dissipate when they approached the surrounding onlookers. It was as if it was resolved directly out of thin air by an invisible powerful force.

Some people glanced at the two figures at the top and knew that it should be two powerful men in the legal field who easily resolved the impact.

However, more people did not pay attention to this situation. Their eyes were just staring at the square in the middle of the lake that was covered by the water curtain.

They wanted to know whether in this last collision, Zhou Yuan's sword was stronger, or Chen Beifeng's magic armor, which was using all his strength, was thicker? !

At the Fire Pavilion, Lu Xiao and Han Yuan also stopped talking and stared at the field.

Faced with this situation, Lu Xiao, who had been acting indifferently at first, slowly clasped his hands.

This time the confrontation will determine the candidate for the master of Fengge Pavilion!

Over at Lin Ge, Mu Qingyan asked nervously in a low voice: "Which one of them can win?"

Mu Liu rubbed his chin, unable to answer, because Chen Beifeng's desperate outburst at the last moment was quite surprising, so it was really hard to say who would win or lose at the moment.

The most nervous people in the field are the people in Feng Pavilion. After all, the results will have a real impact on them.

But no matter Ye Bingling, Yi Qiushui, or those who supported Chen Beifeng, they all dared not make a sound at this time, staring at the water curtain in the sky, not daring to blink.

Wow!

And in the almost silent sky and earth, the heavy water curtain finally came down, splashing water mist all over the sky.

The situation in the scene was slowly revealed and became clear.

The first thing that struck everyone's eyes was the messy square. On the entire square, a huge sword mark almost divided it into two.

Zhou Yuan's figure stood in mid-air, and a much dimmed sword ball whirled around him, and then penetrated into his body. His previously shocking aura was gradually fading away.

At the end of the huge sword mark, a blood-red giant figure stood like an iron tower. At this time, he kept his arms crossed and his body remained motionless.

There was still aura flowing around him.

"Chen Beifeng resisted?!"

Seeing this scene, the surroundings suddenly erupted into shouts of alarm.

Lu Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, while Ye Bingling, Yi Qiushui and the others couldn't help but turn pale, because they also knew that the previous sword was almost the peak of Zhou Yuan's current level, and it would be impossible to do it again in a short time. One sword...

Countless voices of regret sounded quietly.

It seems that Zhou Yuan’s dark horse status today is coming to an end?

However, Zhou Yuan himself seemed to have never heard the voices of regret outside the court. He glanced flatly at Chen Beifeng, who was like a Shura below, and then ignored him. Instead, he turned around, walked in the air, and faced Walked away from the field.

Seeing his behavior, some people murmured, is this just giving up?

But the moment Zhou Yuan stepped out of the square, the entire square suddenly trembled violently, and then collapsed suddenly, turning into rubble and falling into the lake.

As for Chen Beifeng's blood-red magic armor, tiny cracks appeared, and then turned into blood-red powder and fell.

In just a few breaths, the magic armor turned into ashes.

Chen Beifeng's mummy-like body was revealed.

The redness in his eyes had dissipated, replaced by a deep sense of fear.

A line of blood appeared on his body, but no blood seeped out. That was because the blood in his body had been eaten by insect eggs...

Chen Beifeng lowered his head and glanced at the blood lines on his body. He knew that the previous sword not only killed the insect demon armor, but also almost cut him in two. Obviously, Zhou Yuan held back a little at the last moment. .

"I'm not willing to accept it..."

"I have worked hard for many years, why did I fail at this last step?!"

He remembered that two months ago, when Zhou Yuan first arrived at Feng Pavilion, he had defeated the provocative Jin Teng with one sword in front of him. At that time, he felt quite disdainful of Zhou Yuan's clumsy establishment of authority, but who could Thinking that two months later, he was also defeated by this sword.

Endless fatigue and unwillingness came over him, Chen Beifeng's withered body slowly fell backwards, and finally fell into the lake with a pop.

At this moment, the area around the lake was quiet again.

Then countless eyes instantly turned to the young figure walking in the air, and the next moment, deafening cheers resounded across the wind island.

Lu Xiao's expression turned gloomy, and Han Yuan on the side also frowned.

On the side of Feng Pavilion, Ye Bingling, Yi Qiushui and the others were crying with joy. The feeling of ups and downs was almost unbearable for them, and around them, those who supported Zhou Yuan were roaring with joy.

Those neutrals who had been waiting and watching cheered without hesitation at this time.

Countless eyes from heaven and earth focused on that young figure. There were various emotions in the eyes, including curiosity, anger, and joy.

But no matter what, they couldn't deny that today's battle for the master of the Wind Pavilion brought them a wonderful show.

At the highest point, Xi Jing and Sect Master Xuan Kun were also watching the scene calmly.

Sect Master Xuankun paused for a long time on Zhou Yuan, and then gradually closed his eyes. There was no trace of emotion on his face, which was like an abyss.

Chi Jing also ignored the silent leader Xuan Kun. She stared at Zhou Yuan's figure with a pair of clear and bright eyes. A smile flashed deep in her eyes. This junior brother did have some abilities. No wonder he was chosen by his master. .

She stood up, and the next moment, a clear and melodious voice resounded throughout the world, bringing with it deafening cheers.

"The result of today's dispute over the master of the Wind Pavilion has come out..."

"From now on, the master of this generation of Wind Pavilion will be...Zhou Yuan!"

(Two updates are here again.)