On the square where countless eyes were watching, when Zhou Yuan's sharp pen tip slowly lifted and pointed at Huo Tian and Zhao Jing far away, the atmosphere in the field instantly became lingering.
Huo Tian stared at Zhou Yuan with squinting eyes, and immediately he smiled, but there was a coldness in that smile: "Are you the Zhou Yuan who attacked and killed Fan Yao with despicable means and treachery?"
However, in the face of Huo Tian’s vicious slander, Zhou Yuan didn’t even have any thoughts of explaining it, because at this time, what he needs to do is not an explanation, and in front of countless people, he will be in the Holy Palace Chief, defeated fiercely again. At that time, Huo Tian's vicious slander would naturally become a joke, and then fell on his face.
So, he just stared at the two people calmly, and slowly said again: "Which one wants to enlighten me? Or, the two are going to come together?"
Wow.
The spread of his words also caused quite an uproar. Many of his eyes were surprised. Although he didn't know Zhou Yuan's skills, his madness really lived up to his youth and frivolousness.
Huo Tian lightly smiled and did not speak any more. It was just that the eyes staring at Zhou Yuan became more and more cold. Then he nodded lightly at Zhao Jing and said casually: "Young people don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. It should... Remember to crush his jaw, hands and feet, and also break it."
"Since it has damaged the reputation of my holy palace, naturally I should pay the price."
Zhao Jing grinned and walked out slowly. With each step, the ground under his feet was cracked. The surface of his skin was shiny and flowing, and he was obviously a cultivator of flesh.
He stood in front of Zhou Yuan casually, staring at Zhou Yuan violently, and slowly squeezed his five fingers together: "Boy, if you hide like a mouse, you can still have a dog’s life today, but it’s a pity. ...You have no chance to regret it."
Hum!
When the sound fell, his body gradually swelled, and a faint black light flowed away on the skin, and an astonishing sense of strength burst out as the muscles vibrated, causing the air to make a sonic boom.
A sense of oppression was slowly released, and many eyes around the square became dignified.
This Zhao Jing came from the Earth Temple of the Sacred Palace, and the Earth Temple, like Cangxuanzong's Hongya Peak, is mainly based on physical cultivation, and the physical body is extremely tyrannical enough to move the mountain and urge the city.
At this time, Zhao Jing was like a fierce ape.
And Zhou Yuan, standing in front of it, gave people a sense of plainness, as if Zhao Jing's whole person would be destroyed in an instant as long as Zhao Jing punched it down.
Countless eyes gathered here, solidified on the two confronting figures.
Even the sound of the wind seems to be stagnant at this time.
boom!
The stagnation only lasted for a few breaths. The next moment, a violent aura suddenly burst out of Zhao Jing's body. His face was violent, and the ground cracked when he stepped on the sole of his foot.
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And his figure, like a cannonball, shot out fiercely, and the speed was so fast that it caused the sound of a sonic boom.
He clenched his five fingers, blasted his fist, and roared vigorously. The space was all trembling slightly at this time.
Zhou Yuan looked at the violently shot figure, his body faint, and then drifted back. At the same time, with a flick of his sleeve robe, a torrent of golden origin energy roared out.
boom!
Zhao Jing fisted down, directly exploding the torrent of Origin Qi.
He looked at Zhou Yuan, who chose to avoid, grinning even more at the corners of his mouth. With a slap on his feet, his speed skyrocketed, leaving behind afterimages, directly behind Zhou Yuan amidst the countless exclamations.
"Die to me!"
He grinned and blasted out a punch, directly blasting towards Zhou Yuan's head, making his hand cruel.
Zhou Yuan's eyes flicked behind him, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and his backhand punched out. When this punch was blown out, his skin began to glow with jade light, and there was also silver light blooming in his bones.
boom!
The fists of the two were straight and hard together, and the shock wave of violent power burst out, and the slate ground under their feet was constantly cracking, and the destructive power was extremely astonishing.
All eyes looked at the field, and immediately they were slightly surprised, because they saw that the two figures were still motionless!
To Zhao Jing, they were not surprised. After all, his strength was really tyrannical. The flesh body was also tempered to the point of being extremely fierce, but to their surprise, Zhou Yuan was able to catch Zhao Jing's blow. Without falling into the wind.
"Interesting, it turns out that you have also practiced the physical body."
Zhao Jing looked at the jade light blooming on Zhou Yuan's body and was slightly surprised. Then the violence in his eyes became even worse. He grinned and said, "Also, your chief Hongyafeng, I tore one arm off, I am To see, how long can you hold on to me?!"
boom! boom!
When the sound fell, the flowing black light on his body became more and more intense. The next moment, his fists bombarded like a torrential rain and turned into countless shadows of fists. Every fist shadow is Contains extremely terrifying power.
Oooh!
The fist screamed, and the leaking wind left deep marks on the ground.
With such an offensive, it seems that the strong from all sides are a little scalp numb.
Countless shadows of fists expanded rapidly in Zhou Yuan's eyes. Zhou Yuan's complexion was calm, and the jade light on his body became more and more intense. The silver light radiated from the bones and intertwined with the jade light.
His palms were shot, and it was also turned into palms. Although the palm wind was not as violent and brutal as Zhao Jing's, but he had an understatement-like calm posture.
boom! boom!
In that distance, the fists collided, and the terrifying force shock wave continued to erupt, causing the space to shock.
Countless eyes stared at the confrontation between the two. From the perspective of momentum, it is undoubtedly that Zhao Jing has the absolute upper hand. His offensive is like
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Heavy rain, like a torrent.
As for Zhou Yuan, it was a flat-leaf boat that was in the midst of the storm, and it was in danger of overturning, but to everyone's surprise, Zhou Yuan was finally able to dissolve it at every thrilling moment.
However, when he saw this, the people present could already feel that Zhou Yuan did indeed have some strength. After all, he could last so long in Zhao Jing's hands. If he could kill Fan Yao, perhaps it was not unreasonable. Possible thing.
boom!
In the field, it was another fierce head-on.
Zhou Yuan and Zhao Jing both shot backwards.
Huo Tian looked at the court, but his expression was slightly dark, and said, "Zhao Jing, don't play anymore!"
What he needed was Zhao Whale to defeat Zhou Yuan like a ruin, not to weigh Zhou Yuan's level.
Zhao Jing twisted her neck and said with a grin: "This kid's body is not bad. It's rare to meet someone who can face me hard..."
But he also knew that it was not the time to be addicted to war, so he cast a ferocious look at Zhou Yuan and said, "Boy, I didn't even use 60% of the power just now."
Zhou Yuan chuckled lightly and said, "I'll just say how soft it is like a woman's fist."
Violent color flashed in Zhao Jing's eyes. He stared at Zhou Yuan, his hands suddenly closed. The next moment, the black air flow squirmed from his flesh and blood, and his skin began to turn into a black iron-like color at this time. The palms became huge, and the black nails became sharp.
His already tall and sturdy body swelled up again, like a giant about several feet away.
"Roar!"
He snarled up to the sky, slammed his chest with his fists, and made a sound like gold and iron.
The terrible ferocious aura came out of his body.
Behind that, Tang Muxin and others looked at Zhao Jing at this time, their complexion also changed slightly. The chief of Hongyafeng, Chen Ze, who had a broken arm, looked even more solemn, and said, "This is the ape of the holy palace. Magic! Extremely powerful! This Zhao Jing is going to do his best."
When Tang Muxin and others heard this, they also had a look of worry in their eyes.
Zhou Yuan looked at Zhao Whale, who was like a demon ape, but there was no nervousness in his eyes. Zhao Whale was indeed very strong. If he had not broken through to the Golden Blood Realm right now, he wanted to defeat him. Maybe it will take some effort.
But it's a pity... There is no if.
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and muttered: "Then you know... what I used before was only 30% of the power."
At this moment, between Zhou Yuan's heart, that drop of golden blood shook gently.
Countless golden bloodshots spread, connected with flesh and blood.
When Zhou Yuan opened his pupils, there was golden light in his pupils.
"Next, let you really see the power of the physical body from Cangxuanzong..."
(Two updates today.)
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