Hum!
A cyan crescent moon descended from the sky, and where the azure light passed, it seemed that even the sky had been cut apart.
The crescent moon fell, terrifying.
Zhou Yuan also raised his head, looking very solemnly at the cyan crescent moon falling from the sky. He could faintly see that there was a sword shadow in the crescent moon.
The shape of the crescent moon around Jian Ying was actually transformed by Jian Gang.
Facing this round of meniscus offensive, Zhou Yuan knew that if he resisted harder, he would still be split in two instantly even with heavy protection.
Under this crescent moon, even many good players in the Seventh Heaven Realm of the Beginning Realm can only hide as far away as possible.
Outside the mountain range, many regrets sounded. When Xu Yan displayed such an offensive in disregard of his face, the battle must have come to fruition.
Because they really didn't know how Zhou Yuan could receive such a terrible attack.
And among the many regretful sighs, many disciples saw that Zhou Yuan suddenly folded his hands in the Origin Qi light mirror. Inside his body, there seemed to be hot waves radiating, and the ground under his feet was even on the ground. At this point it began to melt.
The crimson aura rose from Zhou Yuan's body.
Zhou Yuan's feet stretched out slowly, his cheeks suddenly bulged, everyone could see, his face suddenly reddened at this moment, like coals of fire.
Even his pupils became crimson.
Zhou Yuan's hands were imprinted like lightning, and the Genesis Qi in his body was also rolling like boiling water.
Looking at Zhou Yuan's change, countless disciples looked in surprise, but the disciple who had a sharp vision immediately discerned something, and immediately lost his voice: "Zhou Yuan is also performing the Heavenly Origin Technique!"
"This kind of operation looks... If it is expected, it should be "Tianyang Shenlu"!"
"It is said that when Zhou Yuan won the first place in the Ceremony of Selecting Mountains, he was indeed rewarded by the sect with a volume of lower-grade Tianyuan Shu, which is the "Tianyang Shenlu"!
Those exclamations spread, causing countless disciples to shake their faces. In other words, Zhou Yuan turned out to have completed the "Tianyang Shenlu"? !
This guy is really an evildoer!
call!
In the exclamation of the disciples all over the mountains, Zhou Yuan's cheeks bulged to the extreme on the top of the mountain. The next moment, his mouth suddenly opened, as if there was a low voice, coming from it.
"Tianyang Shenlu, Tianyang Fire!"
raging!
With the sound, it was a white fireball of about several hundred meters. The fireball spewed out, and the air in the whole world seemed to be burned in an instant, and the gravel square underneath began to melt.
This fire is enough to melt a big mountain.
Overbearing to the extreme!
raging!
The white flame soared into the sky, and finally collided with the cyan crescent moon that fell rapidly in those countless shocking gazes.
boom!
The source of violent Qi raged.
Under the frenzied burning of the white flame, the cyan crescent moon was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the cyan light sword aura that it emitted was also dissolving the white flame.
The two crazily eroded each other.
After just a few dozen breaths, the white flames of hundreds of feet or so were wiped out, and the cyan crescent moon was also reduced to less than about 10 feet...
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The cyan crescent moon pierced down violently, and its sharp edge pointed at Zhou Yuan below.
The scales of the sky python appeared on Zhou Yuan's hands. He held the Tianyuan pen tightly, and he drew in a low voice. The sky-transmitting mysterious python gas surged and wrapped around the pen body, as if it had turned into a giant python and entrenched him, and finally screamed towards that Zhang Xu Crescent, slammed down heavily.
"Whale pattern!"
clang!
The Tianyuan pen collided with the crescent moon, and a crisp sound rang, followed by a shock wave of hundreds of meters exploded. The ground on the top of the peak seemed to have been impacted at this time, and it was plowed again.
boom!
The ground was torn.
Zhou Yuan's figure was the first to bear the brunt, with his feet touching the ground and shooting backwards, drawing deep marks, and the Tian Yuan pen struck the ground forcefully, causing a hot spark.
The smoke fell, and the ground was messed up.
Countless sights were projected away.
Zhou Yuan's figure appeared on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, and was almost shaken off the top of the mountain.
The Tianyuan pen was deeply inserted into the ground in front of him. On Zhou Yuan's palms, blood was dripping, and the scales of the sky were all cracked. Obviously, it was caused by the previous hard collision with the blue crescent moon.
However, even though he was a little embarrassed, anyone could tell that Zhou Yuan had actually taken Xu Yan's terrifying offensive forcibly!
No one thought that Zhou Yuan used an offensive counterattack, and also used a Heavenly Origin Spell, which consumed nearly 80% of the strength of the blue crescent moon. In the end, he made a decisive move and completely broke this offensive.
Such an old combat experience is breathtaking.
Zhou Yuan shook his palm, and the blood flew down, but he didn't change his face. He just muttered to himself: "Unfortunately, if I can reach the fourth heaven of the Primordial Beginning Realm at this time, the "Heavenly Sun Fire" must be enough to be thorough. Burned that cyan crescent moon."
In the past, he was ultimately not as strong as the opponent, so Tianyang Huo could not do all of his work. In the end, he had to make a shot in person and pay some price to break through the remaining strength of the blue crescent moon.
Outside the mountains, the many disciples looked at the results, and they couldn't help but burst into countless cheers, because Zhou Yuan's response this time was really extremely beautiful.
Even in the case of an absolute disadvantage, he was still in danger and resolved the crisis at the least cost. Even some established purple belt disciples were surprised by this ability.
From the top of the peak, Xu Yan looked at Zhou Yuan, who looked embarrassed with blood in his hands, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Even he was a little moved by Zhou Yuan's tenacity.
His previous offensives, even a disciple of the seventh heaven, might have been defeated, but Zhou Yuan clenched his teeth and persevered.
Such a will, no wonder it can rise to fame in the genius Cangxuanzong.
"This guy!" Xu Yan gritted his teeth, a little unwilling in his eyes.
Huh!
However, when Xu Yan was angry, Zhou Yuan's figure suddenly disappeared.
"Humph!" Xu Yan let out a cold snort, and turned back and patted behind him with a palm. Although the source of energy in the body was consumed because of the Heavenly Origin Technique previously used, it was still not a problem to deal with Zhou Yuan.
boom!
His palm was shot out by the wind, and there were slender palms protruding out of the void, like eagle claws, directly touching Xu Yan's palm, and then clasping his palms together.
Xu Yan sneered, and the other palm was suddenly shot out, the source of energy was rolling, and there was sword energy in the palm.
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Disseminate.
boom!
Zhou Yuan's other palm was also shot, and his fingertips were pressed together, locking Xu Yan's palm.
So, in that mid-air, the two of them clasped their palms together, and there was a fierce light emerging between their eyes.
This turned out to be a posture to use each other's flesh as the battlefield, desperately who has a stronger origin energy!
Faced with this situation, even Xu Yan was startled for a while, and a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's a death-seeking thing. You think I used a heavenly origin technique, so you dare to compete with me. Yet?"
"I'll let you try it, the Seventh Heaven in the Primordial Beginning Realm, how much stronger than you are!"
With a thought in his mind, the Origin Qi stars in the Qi Palace suddenly brightened, and the Origin Qi roared out, and finally followed the place where one palm touched, eroding away into Zhou Yuan's body frantically. .
His Origin Qi, sharp as a sword, was a genuine sixth-grade Origin Qi. As soon as it entered Zhou Yuan's body, the sword Qi radiated, which made Zhou Yuan's body sting extremely.
However, facing the severe pain in his body, Zhou Yuan's eyes were cold and stern, and he was actually unmoved, and the sky-passing profound python gas also roared and rushed into Xu Yan's body.
The origin of the two, crazy collision, erosion.
Many disciples took a breath as they watched this scene. No one thought that the two would choose such a tragic way of fighting.
"This kind of pure Origin Qi matchup obviously gives Xu Yan more advantage."
"Yeah, I don't know why Zhou Yuan forced Xu Yan to fight against each other..."
"Mostly because Xu Yan was suppressed before and was too embarrassed, and couldn't bear this tone in my heart..."
"This is a bit reckless."
"..."
Under the gaze of so many suspicious gazes, above the peak, Zhou Yuan and Xu Yan's figures trembled fiercely. The next moment they all shot backwards, their soles stomped on the ground and made countless deep footprints. .
Xu Yan looked at Zhou Yuan with cold eyes, and said sarcastically, "Junior Brother Zhou Yuan, you are still too reckless."
"Now your arms have been injured by my Origin Qi. In a short time, I am afraid that you will be unable to move."
Countless eyes looked at Zhou Yuan's arms, only to see that there were many blood marks on the latter's arms, which seemed to have countless sword blades passing by, and blood was constantly emerging, which looked extremely miserable.
And if he temporarily loses his arms, Zhou Yuan obviously has no power to fight again.
Obviously, in the previous source qi matchup, as everyone expected, Xu Yan had the upper hand.
Facing Xu Yan's sardonic gaze, Zhou Yuan glanced down at his extremely tragic arms, but to his surprise, there was no trace of panic on his face.
"Brother Xu Yan..."
He raised his head and looked at Xu Yan, who seemed to be holding a winning ticket, and the corners of his mouth gradually lifted up with a hint of playfulness.
"Is anyone telling you... Fight against me, it's better not to fight against me in a physical battlefield?"
"Because of that, the cost is far beyond your imagination."
Xu Yan's pupils shrank slightly. In the next instant, he seemed to notice something suddenly and suddenly rolled up his sleeves. Then he saw that there were countless hideous blood lines on the skin of his arms. Appearing, those blood lines squirmed under his skin, and faintly, a spiteful dragon's howl sounded.
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