Between the sky and the earth, a cyan light whizzed out from the Lufeng Tianling cover, and within the azure light, a Qingfeng long sword made a clear and loud sword roar.
The fierce coercion radiated from the long sword.
Countless eyes cast away with astonishment, only to see that on the long sword, as if portrayed with ancient lines, the blue light lingered, exuding mystery, the hilt of the sword was covered by blue feathers, like a soaring blue eagle.
This Qingying Longsword clearly surpassed the level of Xuanyuan Soldier!
On the source gas cloud, Master Qingyang looked at the blue eagle long sword, and said: "It is said that there is a treasure in the Lu family, named "Blue Eagle Sword". It is a middle-grade heavenly source soldier, with a sixth-grade source beast. , The eagle beak of the Blue Condor, refined from eagle feathers."
"The sword presented by Lufeng Sacrifice in front of you, although it has a shape, but loses its spirit, it should be just a fake."
"However, even so, it has reached the level of a quasi-celestial source soldier, which is quite powerful for the Primordial Beginning Stage."
Liu Lianyi curled her eyebrows slightly and said, "To win with the help of foreign objects, it is somewhat impossible to win."
Peak Master Ling Jun smiled and said, "There is no rule that you can't use source soldiers in the selection of the mountain. After all, you can get source soldiers, which is also your own opportunity, and chance is also a kind of strength."
Through the ceremony of selecting the mountain, Lu Feng would invest in Jianlaifeng, so Peak Master Lingjun is naturally happy to see him get the first place. This can also form a guide to get more disciples into Jianlaifeng and strengthen his momentum.
Liu Lianyi glanced at him faintly, and didn't say anything more, after all, the use of source soldiers was indeed within the rules.
"This kid, don't lose so easily..." She looked at Zhou Yuan's figure and said to herself in her heart.
She is not very happy with Lingjun. Although she can't do anything in the same class now, if she can make the other party a little bit unsatisfactory, it will be more transparent to her.
Under the gathering of countless lights that day, Zhou Yuan frowned at the long sword in the blue light on the golden stone platform. The power radiating from it also made him a little bit frightened.
However, he could feel that Lu Feng's blue eagle sword did not reach the level of a true source soldier. A source soldier of that level could provoke the source of heaven and earth and possess great power.
Obviously, Lu Feng's sword is still in a bad shape.
But even so, it surpassed the level of the Xuanyuan Soldier, so it should be considered as being between the Xuanyuan Soldier and the Heavenly Source Soldier.
"It's really troublesome."
Zhou Yuan murmured, Lu Feng was originally the strength of the Four Heavens in the Primal Beginning Realm, with a strong source of energy, and now with this blue eagle sword, it is even more powerful. Within the four days, I am afraid it will be difficult to find an opponent.
While Zhou Yuan’s face was slightly condensed, that Lu Feng projected from his eyes with cold eyes, and said faintly: “You don’t want to blame me for deceiving you with my background. I come from the Lu family and my natural background is stronger than you. This is mine. Advantages, I will not deliberately discard them. In that case, it would be too stupid."
There is a hint of arrogance in his words. After all, sometimes, from an extraordinary background, it is also his own opportunity and strength.
His voice fell, and without waiting for Zhou Yuan's reaction, he formed a sword mark and gave a soft drink.
"Dole!"
Amidst the blue light, the blue eagle sword made a clear sound of eagles, burst out a thousand azure rays, and filled the void with extremely sharp sword aura.
"call out!"
The Green Eagle Sword shook and turned into a green rainbow, piercing the void at a very fast speed, and shot Zhou Yuan straight away.
Zhou Yuan's body froze in an instant, and the lightning retreated violently.
"No matter how fast you are, you can't be faster than my sword!" Lu Feng sneered when he saw this.
Hum!
The green rainbow that was transformed by the Green Eagle Sword shook, and it appeared strangely in front of Zhou Yuan. The sword light passed by and pointed directly at the vital point of Zhou Yuan's body. The sharp sword energy had not yet reached the purple gold on Zhou Yuan's body. The scales are faintly broken.
This made Zhou Yuan know that if he was stabbed by that blue eagle sword, even the scales of the mysterious python would not be able to protect him.
The mighty power of the quasi-tianyuan soldiers, if they have not practiced the art of external refining, the physical body is indeed difficult to resist.
The sword light expanded rapidly in the pupils of his eyes, and at this moment, Zhou Yuan suddenly grasped the palm of his hand, and the Tianyuan pen swelled in his palm, and the white vellus hair swept out like a white snake, winding towards the blue sword light.
Clang clang clang!
However, the cyan sword light is incomparable, and when the sword light flickers, it shakes all the snow white hairs away.
Zhou Yuan's body shape retreated rapidly, and on the Tian Yuan pen, Genesis Qi surged, continuously splitting into countless snow-white hairs, forming countless obstacles, and shrouded in the blue sword light.
But the cyan sword light is indomitable, and any obstacle is broken by its sword light.
Tianyuan pen is obviously losing ground.
After all, no matter what, the Tianyuan pen at this time only awakened the third pattern, and its quality was only a middle-rank Xuanyuan soldier. Even though it was once a holy source soldier, it was a tiger sleeping room at this time.
And Zhou Yuan's figure is also constantly retreating.
Lu Feng stood in the air, arms folded, his eyes jokingly looking at Zhou Yuan who was retreating steadily. The Genesis Qi in his body maintained an offensive on the constant refills and the Green Eagle Sword.
Zhou Yuan was able to deal with him originally, but it was only because of the speed of the Void Void Technique and the tyrannical defense of his own, but right now, the Blue Eagle Sword was faster than him, and its lethality was enough to penetrate his defense.
So Zhou Yuan at this time was completely suppressed by him.
And all the eyes were looking at the golden stone platform.
Many disciples watched Zhou Yuan being suppressed again, and they secretly sighed. Sure enough, this Lu Feng was still powerful. The origin of the Lu family made his background far more than ordinary disciples.
The quasi-tianyuan soldier is not something that ordinary disciples can get.
At that place extremely close to the Golden Stone Terrace, Gu Hongyi and Yang Xiu confronted each other. The two did not do anything, because Yang Xiu didn't intend to befriend each other. Anyway, Zhou Yuan was fighting Lu Feng next time.
He watched the fight between the two, smiled at Gu Hongyi, and said, "Look, even if you stop me, he is not Lu Feng's opponent. The defeat will only happen sooner or later."
Gu Hongyi glanced at him coldly and didn't answer, but he sighed with regret in his heart. Seeing the situation right now, Zhou Yuan was indeed very uncomfortable.
Under those many gazes, Zhou Yuan kept retreating on the golden stone platform, gradually approaching the edge of the stone platform.
However, his gaze flickered slightly in this constant retreat.
His eyes, with a strange look at the Tianyuan Pen in his hand, under the constant suppression of the Green Eagle Sword, he faintly felt that in the Tianyuan Pen, there seemed to be an extremely subtle anger sent out.
That feeling is as if the king has been provoked with majesty.
A shock was brewing in Tianyuan's pen.
The Tianyuan pen used to be a holy source soldier. Although the rank is now down, the king is still the king, so it still has spirituality. Now it is constantly suppressed by a quasi-celestial source soldier. This is obviously a trace of spirituality. Get angry.
Even if the king falls, it is not a fool.
Zhou Yuan's gaze stared scorchingly at the mottled body of the Tianyuan pen, only to see there, the fourth pattern that had been silent for a long time, a slight light gradually emerged from the intense vibration.
For a long time, Zhou Yuan still fed Tianyuan pen beast soul nourishment every day, but the fourth pattern never showed signs of awakening. This has always been Zhou Yuan's heart disease.
But he didn't expect that the silent fourth pattern would actually start to awaken the fourth pattern actively under the constant suppression of the blue eagle sword.
The majesty of being a Saint Origin Soldier made it unable to bear the oppression of a quasi-Tian Origin Soldier on its head.
The corners of Zhou Yuan's mouth slowly evoked an arc.
Unexpectedly, being suppressed by the Green Eagle Sword would bring such an effect, which really saved him.
On the mottled pen body, the dim fourth pattern became brighter and brighter.
At this time, Lu Feng, standing in mid-air, frowned suddenly, and faintly felt something wrong. He noticed that where the light of the blue eagle sword passed, the snow white hairs that had collapsed, seemed to gradually condense. The power of sword light is discounted.
"Don't delay, just cut it off the stage!"
Lu Feng's eyes froze, his sword print changed, and the blue eagle sword burst out with the sound of sword chanting. The blue light rose sharply, and the sword glow rose by a hundred meters. Under the split, the space was torn apart. trace.
There were many exclamations in the heavens and the earth, and it was obvious that everyone knew that Lu Feng had lost his patience and was ready to end the battle with a single sword.
And such a powerful sword, within the four-fold day, I am afraid that few people can stop it.
Gu Hongyi's pretty face also changed slightly, her jade hand clenched tightly, and tension flashed across her eyes.
The blue sword light fell sharply in those countless gazes, and at the moment when it was about to be cut, Zhou Yuan raised his head fiercely, and there seemed to be boundless surging in those eyes.
He held the Tianyuan pen with both hands, and the body of the pen shook. The white vellus hair was condensed, like the tip of a flower bud, with mysterious light spitting out from the tip of his nose.
His face was expressionless, and the Tianyuan Pen suddenly swung down heavily, as if he was holding a ten thousand jin hammer.
"Looking for death!" Lu Feng said coldly when he saw this.
"Watch me cut your broken pen with a single sword!"
clang!
On the golden stone platform, countless lights converged, and the bright blue sword light suddenly fell, and hit the Tianyuan pen that swung horizontally.
The loud sound of gold and iron resounded throughout the world.
However, at the moment when the loud sound rang, Lu Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
Because he saw that at the moment of the collision, the blue eagle sword was shocked by the sword light, and a whine sound was made. The sword light was shattered, and it was directly blown away by the black pen abruptly.
That kind of feeling, as if Zhou Yuan carried infinite power when he swiped that black pen, and his horror and dominance reached the extreme!
There seemed to be a faint whale roar.
"How is it possible?!" There were countless incredible exclamations in the world.
Even the tycoons such as Qingyang Commander were slightly surprised.
And in those countless horrified gazes, Zhou Yuan exhaled a long stale air. His eyes were hot, and his palms slowly stroked the mottled pen body. On the palm of his hand, there was an ancient source pattern. A mysterious light burst out.