On the square of the side hall, many figures descended from the sky and gathered together. Those strange gazes cast all the two figures facing each other in the field.
These two figures are not unfamiliar to them. Wang Lei is an extremely senior purple belt disciple in Jianlai Peak. He is even more famous than Xu Yan. Although Zhou Yuan is a new disciple, he has been It is showing a sharp aura, and has the potential to become a leader among the disciples of Cangxuanzong's generation, and now he is naturally the number one figure in Cangxuanzong.
Now that the two face off against each other, it is naturally quite interesting.
But under the gaze of the many gazes, Wang Lei's expression was relaxed. He looked at Zhou Yuan and smiled openly: "Junior Brother Zhou Yuan, I know you have a good talent, but you have to walk step by step. What a good thing."
Zhou Yuan smiled, just saying: "Brother Wang Lei, please enlighten me."
Upon seeing this, Wang Lei shook his head with some regret, and said, "I didn't want you to be embarrassed in public, but you just want to ask for hardship. It's no wonder the brother is bullying the small."
In his eyes, there was a fierce aura.
boom!
In the next instant, the majestic Origin Qi rose directly from its Sky Spirit Cap, like a thousand feet of wolf smoke, and the pressure of Origin Qi enveloped it, causing the void to tremble slightly.
When Wang Lei made his move, he revealed his extraordinary Origin Qi, which was indeed stronger than Xu Yan.
Outside the square, many onlookers also gave out low exclamations.
Wang Lei slowly stretched out his palm. His palm was slightly long and dark, but it seemed to have a faintly looming thunder light, exuding a fierce feeling.
"Junior Brother Zhou Yuan, since it is a one-trick deal, then I won't show any mercy... If I take this palm off, you may not end well." Wang Lei said in a low voice.
Zhou Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands slightly closed, and the Genesis Qi in his body began to surge.
When Wang Lei saw this, there was a ridicule at the corner of his mouth. In the next instant, the Origin Qi in his body suddenly revolved, and the Origin Qi in his palms suddenly gathered, and finally there was a thunder jump.
An extremely violent wave radiated out.
The thunder light source gas spread, and in the end a thunder sword faintly formed in Wang Lei's arms and palms. The blade merged into the palm, sharp and violent.
The ground under Wang Lei's feet collapsed and shattered directly at this time.
Around the square, the disciples saw this scene, and their complexions changed slightly.
"It turned out to be Jianlaifeng's "Sword Thunder Palm"!"
"It is said that this "sword thunder palm" is famous for its fierceness in the peak of swords. This technique consumes huge source energy and has a powerful attack power. Even if it is the strength of the seventh heaven, it will be difficult to use it again in a short time. Display it."
"This Wang Lei is too cunning, what a trick... This is clearly because he has no more power to attack after displaying this "sword and thunder palm"."
"This is the famous "single-axe" Origin Art... either the opponent is destroyed by a single blow, or the combat power fades because of the excessive consumption of Origin Qi."
"..."
Many disciples whispered, and finally understood why Wang Lei would say the so-called one-trick deal.
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On the steps, Li Qingchan's pretty face also became even colder at this time. She looked at Zhao Zhu and sneered: "It turns out you were making this kind of idea."
She had previously thought that Wang Lei had made a big deal, so she wanted to take advantage of Zhou Yuan to take advantage of the opportunity. However, from the perspective of now, this was clearly a set made by Zhao Zhu and Wang Lei deliberately.
With this Wang Lei's style of play, I am afraid that no matter who he is dealing with, it is a one-shot thing.
Because of that move, either he has the advantage, or he is forced into a disadvantage by the opponent.
When Zhao Zhu heard this, he smiled faintly, and said, "Senior Sister Li, if you confront those in the Saint Palace, the other party will not tell you clearly and clearly how he will fight you."
On Li Qingchan’s side, Bai Li looked at Wang Lei, who was so powerful in the field, and shook his head, facing Wang Lei’s stubborn palm. How could Zhou Yuan, who had been difficult to fight even Xu Yan before, meet? Got to come down
This confrontation, when Wang Lei displayed the "sword thunder palm", basically had the result.
But fortunately, if Zhou Yuan loses, he will probably have no face to continue to kill that place. If this is the case, they will also lose one burden.
boom!
When their minds were different, the thunderstorm suddenly resounded in the square, and Wang Lei laughed loudly, stamped his feet, and rose up into the sky, looking down at Zhou Yuan in the field.
His thunderous palm slowly lifted up, and his eyes locked on Zhou Yuan below with a cold look.
"Sword Thunder Palm!"
At the moment when its low and violent shouts resounded, Wang Lei suddenly took a palm shot, and the thunder roared through the world, and the bright thunder light gushed out from his palm.
Shit!
A thunder light palm print of about one hundred feet, suddenly roared down.
Within the palm print, there is a shadow of a sword forming.
Fierce and fierce.
The violent palm print has not yet fallen, and the square below has begun to crack apart.
Standing on the court, Zhou Yuan also raised his head, and the violent wind roared in, making his clothes roar all hunting and hunting. He looked at the thunder light palmprint that was rapidly enlarging in his pupils and took a deep breath. .
"What a fierce and violent source technique..."
His expression was slightly condensed, but surprisingly, there was no panic on his face. Instead, there was a touch of eagerness to try.
"It's just used to try out my psychic anaconda qi..."
After breaking through to the Four Heavens of the Primordial Beginning Realm, Zhou Yuan's Origin Qi foundation skyrocketed, and with the strength of Origin Qi, the mystery of the Heaven-Through Python Qi was also being developed step by step.
Zhou Yuan slowly closed his hands and closed his eyes slightly. In the Qi Palace in his body, more than a thousand Origin Qi stars burst into bright light at this time, and the golden Origin Qi rushed out like a torrent, flowing in Zhou Yuan has a hundred limbs.
boom!
The golden python qi rose from Zhou Yuan's body, and there was a giant python faintly screaming upwards. The python was covered with golden scales, swooping down, and finally entrenched in circles around Zhou Yuan. .
Giant pythons are entrenched.
As the python entangled layer by layer, it seemed to turn into a huge golden bell.
That golden clock is simple and thick
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, As infallible, indestructible.
"Tong Tian Xuan Python Qi, Xuan Python Big Golden Bell!"
The deep voice was also slowly spit out from Zhou Yuan's mouth at this time.
This source technique is the latest strongest defense derived from the diligence of the Heaven-Through Profound Python Qi.
Boom!
And that is when the golden bell transformed by the giant python took shape, the thunder sword-like violent palm prints whizzed, and finally hit the golden bell transformed by the golden python fiercely in those many solemn gazes. on.
clang!
The crisp bell rang, resounding through the world.
call!
Immediately afterwards, a violent shock wave raged, and the entire square collapsed at this time, the stone slabs cracked, and smoke filled.
The disciples around evaded one after another.
However, their eyes were still staring at the field.
In mid-air, Wang Lei stood with his foot on the source of Qi. He looked at the smoke and dust below, and was also satisfied with the destructive power he had caused.
"I don't know the height of the sky and the earth, I really dare to take this trick." He smiled sorrowfully. This trick, presumably Zhou Yuan would hold on to it, and it would inevitably be severely damaged. Then the next heavenly mission, naturally It's not his turn.
The light breeze blew in, and the smoke and dust were rolled up, and the square gradually became clear.
Many eyes are locked.
When the smoke receded, the entire square was in a collapsed posture, with huge cracks spreading, and the terrible destructive power made many disciples secretly smack.
This sword thunder palm is really worthy of the domineering skill that Jianlaifeng is famous for.
"Then Zhou Yuan was too big...Wang Lei's palm, even with Xu Yan's strength, would have to be injured, not to mention Zhou Yuan..."
"I'm afraid Wang Lei hit Zhou Yuan's mind with a palm from the beginning, so Zhou Yuan would not be able to participate in this heaven mission, and the quota would naturally be invalidated."
"After all, it's still a bit too radical. He is just a newly promoted purple belt disciple, and the heaven mission is still too far for him."
"..."
Many whispers were spreading.
At this time, all the smoke and dust in the square disappeared.
All eyes are on the center of the collapsed square.
Then, the whispers stopped.
In midair, the smile on Wang Lei's face also slowly solidified, and there was an incredible expression in his eyes.
On the steps, Li Qingchan and Bai Li were shocked.
Zhao Zhu's pupils also shrank slightly.
Because they saw that as the smoke and dust subsided, they saw that the ground about several feet in the center of the collapsed square turned out to be intact!
And Zhou Yuan stood on the intact ground.
At this time, his eyes were slightly closed, and the golden bell turned into a golden python stood steadily and indestructible all over his body.
Everyone's eyes widened and their faces were shocked.
No one thought that Wang Lei's earth-shaking palm would eventually be picked up by Zhou Yuan unscathed...
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