Boom!
When Zhao Jing's sturdy body collapsed to the ground, a low voice swayed away. The entire square seemed to trembled at this time. Of course, it trembled with it, as well as the hearts of countless onlookers.
All eyes were at this moment with a deep horror, looking at Zhao Whale, whose right arm burst into blood foam, who didn't know his life or death.
Above the pavilion.
The chief Liu Fu of the Heavenly Ghost Mansion, who was holding a teacup and waiting leisurely for Cang Xuanzong's embarrassment, his expression froze together, and his eyes were filled with horror and horror, almost unconcealable.
Click.
The tea cup in his hand was even more squeezed by the slap.
"How could it be..." He swallowed, somewhat difficultly.
But at this time, no one upstairs was in the mood to laugh at him, because the chiefs of the other sects were also looking at this scene with shaking faces.
The scene where Zhou Yuan and Zhao Jing walked past, and then Zhao Jing's right arm burst into blood in the sky, was really shocking.
No one thought that Zhao Jing, who had always had an absolute advantage in the previous battle, was completely defeated by Zhou Yuan just in that instant.
Then Zhao Jing is not a nameless person, but the chief ranked second in the holy palace!
Among all the chiefs of Cang Xuantian, this is definitely one of the top five existences!
The complex gazes of the chiefs of each sect cast on the young figure of Cangxuanzong. Compared with other chiefs, Zhou Yuan, the chief of Saint Genesis Peak, seems to be among the seven chiefs of Cangxuanzong in terms of reputation and qualifications. Ranked at the bottom.
This also resulted in the chiefs of the various sects not paying too much attention to him. Even though he had heard of Zhou Yuan's record before, he still had some suspicion.
But at this time, when the cruel reality was in front of them, they had to put away that frivolity mentality, and replaced it with dignity and fear, and even a trace of fear.
The youngest chief disciple of Cang Xuanzong had already proved everything with his strength.
The female chief of Baihua Immortal Palace also let out a long sigh of relief, then looked at Zuoqiu herring on the side and sighed: "Herring, your friend is really too fierce."
It was indeed too fierce, and directly smashed Zhao Jing's arm in the most positive posture.
Zuoqiu Herring blinked her attractive eyes like peach blossoms. In fact, her heart was not less shocked than other people at this time, because although she had confidence in Zhou Yuan, she actually believed that the latter would be able to compete with Zhao Jing. Fight equally.
But at this scene, Zhao Jing was obviously almost beaten to death by Zhou Yuansheng.
"This guy, how come he is so much stronger than when I met last time!" She muttered in her heart, and then Meisou looked at Chief Liu Fu of the Ghost Mansion that day, and said: "Huh, no one doubts Zhou Yuan anymore now, right? ?"
Liu Fu lowered his head and silently cleaned up the water stains on his body. He looked a little embarrassed. He didn't dare to take Zuoqiu Herring's words, because at this time he
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It was also shocked by Zhou Yuan's fierceness.
He doesn't want to get into such troublesome people, so for now, it's better to talk less.
Seeing his appearance, Zuoqiu Herring was also very comfortable, and then ignored him, just cast a pair of beautiful eyes on the square that became a slender figure with countless eyes.
At the railing, Lu Chunjun and Ning Zhan were also staring down, their expressions both looked extremely solemn.
"A strong punch."
Ning Zhan slowly said, "His physical body has already cultivated to an extremely advanced level, and even Zhao Jing can't match him."
Their Beiming Town Dragon Palace also has a method of physical cultivation, but among the many chiefs of Beiming Town Dragon Palace, no one can reach the level of Zhou Yuan.
Perhaps, only in the Son can be found.
Although Lu Chunjun could not see with his eyes, he could feel the collision of the previous two amazing forces, and the stronger one should belong to Zhou Yuan.
"That punch..."
Lu Chunjun estimated in his heart, and finally said slowly: "He has walked in front of us again."
Ning Zhan scratched his head and said helplessly: "It's really a pervert. I originally thought that this meeting would be a shame! But looking at it now, even if I fight another game, I can't beat it."
The corners of Lu Chunjun's lips moved and he seemed to smile. He gently stroked the heavy sword he was carrying, and said hoarsely: "It's good to have a goal ahead. He will give me the motivation to chase."
"Do you know... Cultivating in that sword prison, whenever I can't hold on to it, I think of him."
Ning Zhan was silent for a moment and said, "Although you are blind, you can't ruin yourself so much, right?"
Shit!
A sharp sword qi burst out from Lu Chunjun's fingertips, like a crescent moon, fiercely at Ning Zhan.
Ning Zhan chuckled, his palm flexed, and the Origin Qi surged, forming an earth-yellow Origin Qi dragon head, swallowing that sword energy in one mouthful, then the Origin Qi vibrated violently, and finally calmed down.
"Just kidding."
...
on the square.
Tang Muxin, Bai Liche and others were also staring at the slowly collapsing Zhao Whale. It took a long while before they cast their incredible gaze on Zhou Yuan, who came in front of him.
"Junior Brother Zhou Yuan, your strength has become stronger again!" Tang Mu took a deep breath and couldn't help sighing.
They were still puzzled because Zhou Yuan chose to go head-to-head with Zhao Jing. However, at this time, the incomprehension was completely solved... because Zhao Jing, who was extremely violent in their eyes, was in Zhou Yuan. In his eyes, it was just like a paper tiger, which was broken with a poke.
The other chiefs also had complicated eyes, especially Bai Liche, his face was alternately blue and white. He could scold Zhou Yuan for being a fool, but now he knew that it was not Zhou Yuan that was stupid, but that his eyesight was too low.
Now, when Zhou Yuan, compared to their last time
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Fighting has become too much stronger.
So even if Bai Liche didn't want to admit it, he knew that Zhou Yuan had already come to his front...
Zhou Yuan looked at Tang Muxin and the others, but smiled and clasped his fists, "Fortunately, I didn't miss, otherwise we would lose the face of Cang Xuanzong."
"It's just that we have gone wrong again." Lei Prison Peak thanked the chief of Yan slowly and said.
"Since this matter started from me, I naturally need to end it, but I didn't deliberately want to grab the limelight from Senior Brother Xie Yan." Zhou Yuan smiled.
The corners of Xie Yan's mouth, who had always been unsmiling, moved, and then shook his head.
"Be careful, Huo Tian may be going crazy," Tang Mu said suddenly.
Zhou Yuan turned around and cast his gaze in the direction of the Holy Palace not far away. At this time, their chiefs also gradually recovered from the shock caused by the collapse of Zhao Jing.
The leading Huo Tian's complexion was terribly gloomy, he slowly raised his head, his cold eyes fixed on Zhou Yuan, and a cold voice like a cold wind resounded in this manor.
"Okay, what a great Cangxuanzong Saint Genesis Peak Chief!"
"I really missed you, it turns out that you are the one who hides the deepest..."
"Since you Cang Xuanzong is so powerful, let me learn from my holy palace today!"
When the sound fell, the other chiefs and all the disciples of the Holy Palace burst out with Genesis Qi in their bodies, and their gloomy eyes locked on the side of Cangxuanzong.
When Zhou Yuan saw this, his expression didn't make waves, and he said, "If you want to fight, then I, Cang Xuanzong, will naturally accompany you to the end."
He stretched out his palm and waved it gently.
boom!
At the same time, behind the Sacred Palace disciple, there was a source of Qi soaring into the sky, and hundreds of figures rushed to the sky. The leader was the Jinzhang.
The seven chiefs of Cangxuanzong also gathered at this time.
The team that appeared behind caused a slight commotion in Desheng Palace. Huo Tian's expression became more and more ugly. His eyes were fixed on Zhou Yuan. Originally, they had an absolute advantage in the situation here, but it was accompanied by the appearance of the latter. , All this has changed.
The current situation puts them in an even more embarrassing situation.
The strength of the two sides is in a balanced state. Once a war starts, heavy losses will inevitably occur. When the time comes, it will be the fisherman's benefit.
So, under the prying eyes of countless eyes in the manor, the two sides are facing each other, but obviously no one is willing to really provoke a dispute. For a time, the atmosphere is embarrassing.
boom!
However, this awkward atmosphere did not last, and there was a loud noise from heaven and earth.
The loud sound attracted all eyes, and then countless people saw that in the distant mountain range, countless violent Origin Qi Gang winds were torn out some gaps, and then, there were many powerful lights and shadows bursting out. .
As soon as those lights and shadows appeared, it caused the manor to boil.
"The saints of all sects have come out from inside!"
(One more today.)
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