Roar!
On the messy square, Zhao Jing roared up to the sky, black light filled his body, making his body look like a cast of black iron, indestructible.
At this time, Zhao Jing was a real ape demon.
The fierceness and violence are frightening.
At this moment, even Zuoqiu Herring and others above the tall buildings showed a trace of tension in their eyes. After all, Zhao Jing at this time was too terrifying.
That day, Chief Liu Fu of the Ghost Mansion looked at this scene, and immediately glanced at Zuoqiu Herring, and sneered: "To be able to force Zhao Jing's ape magic out, Zhou Yuan does have some skill this time, but it's a pity... That kind of price, I’m afraid it’s a little fate."
The other chiefs present were all dignified. They knew that if they were standing in front of Zhao Jing at this time, it would be difficult to resist.
The second-ranked chief of the Holy Palace is indeed a well-deserved reputation.
boom!
In those countless dignified gazes, Zhao Jing's violent eyes directly locked on Zhou Yuan. This time, he didn't have a word of nonsense anymore, it was just the arc of his mouth that became more and more ferocious.
"Boom!"
Zhao Jing's body squatted slightly, and the next moment, her feet suddenly stamped.
A huge crack spread out from under his feet, and his figure, like the ancient ape demon who rushed to the giant dragon, with a shadow, enveloped Zhou Yuan.
"Ape Magic Arm!"
The hissing resounded loudly, and only saw the black light spreading on Zhao Jing's right arm, and even black hairs had grown out. His arm instantly turned into a sturdy Ape Demon's arm.
boom!
With a punch, a huge gap has been torn in this square.
The shadow of that punch directly covered Zhou Yuan.
It's so fierce that it can't be added.
Faced with such a terrifying punch by Zhao Jing, Tang Muxin and others in the rear were all discolored, and the whole body was surging, and they were ready to start rescue.
However, when countless eyes were horrified by Zhao Jing's devastating punch, Zhou Yuan, who was in the shadows, had a calm expression.
The golden light in the eyes is looming.
At this time, there was also a faint golden light spreading on his skin, as if on the surface of his body, forming a series of ancient golden lines.
The drop of golden blood in the heart vibrated violently.
"Boy, kneel down for me!"
Zhao Jing screamed, with a destructive punch, finally carrying the storm and pouring down.
Zhou Yuan's face was expressionless, his five fingers slowly clenched, the golden light pattern on his arm
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Spreading from above, gradually covering the surface of his fist, an indescribable force roared like an angry dragon in his body. He had never felt the strength before.
The power brought by the Golden Blood Realm also exceeded Zhou Yuan's imagination.
boom!
Under the gaze of countless shaking gazes, Zhou Yuan blasted a punch, directly in the most positive posture, and banged heavily with the destruction of Zhao Whale's punch.
"Just looking for death!" Looking at this scene, countless people shook their heads.
At this time, Zhou Yuan's fist seemed quite inconspicuous under Zhao Whale's ape-like punch, so they didn't understand why Zhou Yuan was so stupid and chose the most positive head-to-head.
But at this time, it was too late to say anything.
I'm afraid that Zhou Yuan will be hammered into flesh in the next moment, right
boom!
At the moment when the two collided, a huge shock wave erupted frantically. The entire square, all the slates were flying off at this time, and layers of ground were constantly being chipped off.
The disciples of Cang Xuanzong and Sacred Palace both stepped back again and again.
If it were not for the chiefs of all parties to shoot at the same time, I am afraid that after the aftermath spreads, even the entire manor will be destroyed at this time.
The aftermath gradually subsided, but all the eyes were staring at the center of the square.
The smoke and dust there gradually dispersed.
Two figures appeared in everyone's eyes.
The two people there maintained a gesture of fists, and their bodies seemed to have never moved.
"Who won?" Countless eyes were staring at the two figures, and there was surprise in the eyes, because in this scene, it seemed that the winner could not be distinguished at all.
Huo Tian was also staring at the court, frowning slightly, and also couldn't tell the situation.
"What's the situation?" asked the other chief beside him.
Huo Tian said faintly: "It should be Zhao Jing who won. With his punch, even I had to use a lot of means to resist. This Zhou Yuan dare to face him head-on, undoubtedly looking for death."
The other chiefs of the Sacred Palace also nodded, and they knew exactly what Zhao Jing's strength was.
With that punch, no one of them could resist, and Zhou Yuan would definitely die if he resisted so hard.
Tang Muxin and others also watched this scene extremely nervously.
"This idiot, it's okay to go head-to-head with Zhao Jing!" Bai Liche couldn't help but gritted his teeth and cursed. If Zhou Yuan was hammered to death, it would be their Cang Xuanzong who was ashamed.
The other chiefs didn't speak, but there were concerns in their eyes.
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Above the tall building, everyone held their breath, even Zuoqiu herring jade hand could not help but clenched tightly, beautiful eyes staring down tightly, not daring to move.
The atmosphere in the entire manor seemed to have solidified with the two stagnant figures on the square.
That kind of stagnation lasted for dozens of breaths of time.
In the center of the square, Zhou Yuan's eyelids moved slightly. He looked at the tall and powerful figure like a demon ape, and breathed out slowly from his nose.
His body moved first, and his fist was retracted little by little. Then he didn't look at Zhao Whale again, but brushed against Zhao Whale, and walked straight to Tang Muxin and the others.
And Zhao Jing was motionless.
Countless eyes of astonishment were fixed on Zhou Yuan's body.
"Zhao Jing, what are you doing?!" Huo Tian shouted in a low voice.
Everyone is not quite clear about the situation at this time.
"Boy, what did you do to him?!" Huo Tian looked at Zhou Yuan with a gloomy look.
Zhou Yuan stopped, and said in a gentle voice: "It seems that the physical technique of the Holy Palace and the Temple is not as strong as I thought, so what reason do you have to laugh at my Cangxuanzong?"
"As for him?"
Zhou Yuan tilted his head slightly with indifferent eyes. He stretched out his fingers, and there was a crisp snap between his fingers, resounding in this square.
boom!
And at the moment that snapped fingers rang, everyone was horrified to see that Zhao Whale's thick right arm, like a demon, was actually bursting to pieces at this moment!
Splashes of blood in the sky!
His entire arm was actually shattered at this moment!
And Zhao Jing's body also slowly collapsed from the sky.
Wow!
The entire manor boiled at this moment, and countless gazes here were filled with a strong sense of disbelief and horror.
In the next moment, all eyes converged on the young figure with the back of Zhao Jing.
Those gazes were full of shock.
Who could have imagined that Zhou Yuan, who seemed to have fallen into an absolute downwind in the previous terrifying impact of thunder and fire, was so terrifying. The counterattack with that punch would knock Zhao Whale like a demon. The arm is shattered!
How terrible is that power
Inside the manor, the eyes that gathered on Zhou Yuan's body gradually appeared with a trace of panic at this time.
None of them expected that the new head of Saint Genesis Peak, who was unknown among the seven chiefs of Cangxuanzong...
It is the most hidden King Kong Shura!
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