Zhou Yan's eyes flashed with cold gaze.

"Spiritual Emperor Seventh Layer Heavenly Peak!"

Feeling Zhou Yan's strength, Qin Feng couldn't help but frown.

Although he had already guessed that Zhou Yan's strength was extraordinary, he did not expect that Zhou Yan's cultivation qualifications were so amazing. In just a few years, he could improve his cultivation to this level!

Moreover, Qin Feng felt an extremely powerful murderous intention from Zhou Yan!

It seems that today's battle will never end.

"In this case, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Qin Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and immediately he stretched out his right hand, and behind him, a huge black net slowly condensed out!

"go!"

With a low shout, the black net roared out and turned into a black torrent, slamming towards Zhou Yan!

In front of Zhou Yan, a layer of light golden light appeared out of thin air, protecting him within it.

There was a loud noise, and the huge black net was shot back by the light golden light curtain.

"Huh? What kind of magic is this?"

Looking at the black net reflected back, Zhou Yan was stunned, with a look of confusion on his face. Then he glanced and saw some fine cracks on the black net, which made him My heart trembled.

"How can this be!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were full of incredulity.

"Do you think I would let you escape so easily?"

Qin Feng sneered, then took a step forward and rushed towards Zhou Yan again.

"Hmph, even if you are a Ninth Grade Talisman Master, don't even think about defeating me!"

Zhou Yan's face darkened, he made seals with both hands, and with a fierce wave, a series of fierce and unparalleled spiritual power fluctuations burst out from the long sword. Under his guidance, it quickly transformed into a sword. Tiny spiritual needles shot towards Qin Feng.

The sound of the spiritual needle piercing the air resounded, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, carrying a fierce wind, stabbing Qin Feng's various fatal parts!

Qin Feng snorted coldly, and while retreating violently, he dodged the spiritual needles. Immediately, his body suddenly stopped, and with a flip of his hand, the Nine Nether Silver Dragon Spear appeared in his hand. Immediately, a violent sweeping force exploded out in an instant, hitting Zhou Yan hard.

When the Spirit Weapons clashed, a terrifying explosion suddenly erupted, and ripples visible to the naked eye continued to spread out.

The bodies of both of them were shaken back dozens of feet. Every step they took left clear traces on the ground beneath their feet.

Both of them narrowed their eyes slightly, looking at each other with cold eyes.

"Good boy, your strength is really good. You can even block my sword with all my strength. If you don't die, you will become a great weapon in the future. But it's a pity that you are destined to perish here today!"

Zhou Yan sneered, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

When Qin Feng heard this, he also shook his head and sneered, "That's not necessarily the case. I advise you to just surrender. I don't want to waste time and energy on continuing to play with you."

As he spoke, Qin Feng suddenly raised his wrist, and a golden lightning arc condensed in his palm, and then under his control, it shot towards Zhou Yan.

Wherever the lightning passed, the void was distorted.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan's expression changed drastically. He knew that this thunder was definitely not a normal attack. Otherwise, it would not have been possible for this thunder to streak through the air and leave a string of golden sparks.

"Hmph, they're just thunder-type spiritual skills. What's so strange? Many of my Spirit Weapons are thunder-type spiritual skills!"

As he spoke, Zhou Yan waved his hand, and a golden long sword emerged.

This long sword is exactly the same as the long sword floating next to Zhou Yan, except that this long sword is obviously larger than the previous long sword.

"Break it for me!"

With a roar, golden light burst out from the long sword, turning into a thick golden thunder pillar, and struck down hard!

Golden thunder arcs flashed crazily, converging into a golden ball in mid-air, and then hit the thunder. Suddenly, the golden thunder disappeared into the air!

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes immediately became serious. He obviously did not expect that the thunder-type spiritual skill he used had no effect at all!

When Zhou Yan saw this, the look of pride in his eyes became even stronger: "Haha, it seems that the first place in this assessment should belong to me!"

Qin Feng sneered and said nothing. He shook his arm violently again, and thunder roared out, turning into golden thunder dragons, roaring around them. A powerful aura also quietly appeared at this moment. spread.

"Hmph, what a small trick! Break it for me!"

Zhou Yan sneered, and with a leap, he appeared among the golden thunder dragons. Holding the sword in both hands, a sharp sword energy also burst out, slashing hard on the golden thunder dragons. .

Bang bang bang~!

In an instant, golden light splashed everywhere, and the bodies of the golden thunder dragons also shattered into pieces at this moment.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan also breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately, he turned his palm over, and a long golden whip appeared in his hand. On the top of the whip, there were golden thunder snakes, entanglement, exuding a heart-stopping feeling. The energy fluctuated and crackling sounds continued, making people's scalp numb.

"Haha, you are destined to be defeated by my sword today!"

Zhou Yan laughed wildly, then swung his sword and slashed out!

The sharp sword energy went straight towards Qin Feng. Wherever the sword blade passed, the space was torn open, as if it was cut by the sharpness!

Seeing this, Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and then waved his palm violently. Suddenly, a golden arc of lightning emerged from his side, and then turned into golden thunderbolts, facing the sword energy. , shot away with a bang!

A series of crisp sounds of gold and iron clashing resounded.

Qin Feng's figure retreated sharply under Thunder's offensive. Finally, his figure stabilized, and his figure also looked slightly embarrassed.

"This kid is indeed very troublesome, but so what if he is more troublesome?"

Zhou Yan sneered, and immediately his eyes filled with overwhelming fighting spirit.

In this world, he is the master. Even the monks on the Mahayana Stage will be trampled under his feet!

This kind of pride makes him feel extremely inflated, so when he meets someone with extraordinary talents among his peers, he can't help but want to compete!

"Hey, today, let me teach you how far you have progressed over the years!"

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