Venerable Yuan

On the ground, a huge pit appeared. Inside the huge pit, five figures were alive and dead. No one could imagine that ten breaths ago, they were five masters who had reached the sixth level of Taichu Realm...

However, at this time, they were directly solved with a pen.

Zhou Yuan looked at the Tianyuan Brush floating in front of him. Although his face was calm, there was a hint of wonder and joy deep in his eyes.

Obviously, the power displayed by Tianyuan Bi exceeded his imagination.

Zhou Yuan stretched out his palm and slowly grasped the body of the Tianyuan pen, with a hint of heat in his eyes. Several years after this former Saint Origin Soldier fell into his hands, it finally began to show its splendor.

With this thing, it is undoubtedly even more powerful for him.

In mid-air, Su Duan looked at the five people who didn't know whether to live or die. His eyelids twitched. He was silent for a moment, and finally turned his serious eyes to Zhou Yuan. He didn't expect that everything would always go wrong for Zhou Yuan. This was really frustrating. There was a lot of evil in his heart.

"I don't believe it. I, the majestic young master of the Yanding Sect, can't subdue you, an ordinary disciple of the Cangxuan Sect!"

boom!

When Su Duan's cold shout sounded, the mighty Origin Qi soared into the sky from his Heavenly Spirit Cap like wolf smoke. The pressure of that Origin Qi was indeed far more powerful than the previous few people.

Su Duan's face was cold and stern, and his hands slowly came closer.

raging!

The hot and violent Origin Qi was compressed and condensed crazily in his palm, and finally formed a fireball about the size of a human head. Inside the fireball, there seemed to be a faint shadow of a cauldron.

"Fire Cauldron Technique!"

Bear!

The fireball rose into the sky and exploded suddenly. The burning cauldron rose up in the storm and turned into about a hundred feet. It was mixed with violent force and suppressed Zhou Yuan below.

This Su Duan was also merciless in his attack. This Yanding Technique was the top-grade Xiao Tianyuan Technique that their Yanding Sect was famous for.

The flame cauldron whizzed down with blazing heat, but Zhou Yuan's eyes did not waver. He was holding the Tianyuan pen in his hand. The tip of the snow-white pen suddenly had dots of dark lines emerging at this moment.

In just a few breaths, the originally white tip of the pen turned as black as ink.

Zhou Yuan held the Tianyuan pen in his hand. The pen body shook. The spear was like a dragon. The dark pen tip brought out a deep light and pierced the air. He directly chose the strongest stance and collided with the roaring flame cauldron.

clang!

A crisp sound resounded.

Seeing this, Su Duan sneered at the corner of his mouth and changed his handprint: "Explode!"

Above the flame cauldron, extremely violent fluctuations suddenly bloomed.

However, at the moment when the flame cauldron was about to explode, there seemed to be a flash of black light passing by, and then, the sneer on the corner of Su Duo's mouth immediately solidified, because he saw that when the black pen in Zhou Yuan's hand fell, The suppressed Yan Ding was actually split into two, split open by the black tip of the pen...

"How is it possible..." Su Duo's pupils tightened and he lost his voice in shock. His flame cauldron was formed from pure source energy. It was extremely violent and would explode upon slightest collision, causing greater destructive power.

But now, how could it be cut apart by Zhou Yuan in one stroke?

That feeling was like the flame cauldron transformed from his Origin Qi, which was extremely fragile under the tip of Zhou Yuan's pen...

"I do not believe!"

Su Duan's face was distorted, he shouted sharply, and he clasped his hands together. He saw the red origin energy sweeping out, and four flame cauldrons were formed in front of him. Each of the flame cauldrons was emitting violent fluctuations.

"Smash him!"

The four flame cauldrons roared down one after another. Before they fell, cracks appeared on the ground, which showed the ferocity of Su Duan's attack.

The hot wind roared, stirring Zhou Yuan's hair.

He looked up at the rapidly falling Yanding, his expression still calm. The Tianyuan pen in his hand drew a cold light, and the hair on the tip of the pen was dark and deep, flashing with strange lines.

clang! clang!

The Tianyuan pen drew a black light, as if it turned into four afterimages. Almost at the same time, it still hit the four flame cauldrons whizzing down.

laugh! laugh!

The four flame cauldrons roaring down seemed to freeze at this moment.

Then, the black pen tip, with a flickering black light, pierced straight through the flame cauldron. The black light spread like electricity. At this moment, the four flame cauldrons quietly decomposed and collapsed. ..

Zuoqiu Qingyu at the back couldn't help but cover her mouth as she watched this scene. She also didn't expect that Su Duan's violent Source Technique offensive would be as fragile as paper in front of Zhou Yuan. generally.

For some reason, Zhou Yuan seems to have unique destructive power against these Origin Qi offensives.

In mid-air, Su Duan's eyes were a little dull. It was obvious that Zhou Yuan was able to break through the offensive that he was so proud of, which was a huge blow to him.

"How could this happen?!" He murmured. In the past, no one dared to come into close contact with his Flame Cauldron, because the most terrifying thing about the Flame Cauldron Technique was the final explosion.

But when Yan Ding collided with Zhou Yuan before, there seemed to be a strange force that directly suppressed the violent Origin Qi, and finally resolved it silently.

"It's that black pen!" Su Duan was shocked and stared at the Tianyuan pen in Zhou Yuan's hand. A strange black light shone on the tip of the pen.

It seemed that it was these black lights that easily tore apart his Origin Qi offensive.

Zhou Yuan raised his head, looked at the livid-faced Su Duan, smiled faintly, his palm suddenly shook, and the Tianyuan pen in his hand turned into a stream of light and rose into the sky.

Uh-huh!

The Tianyuan Pen turned into a black light and stabbed towards Su Duan like lightning. The speed was so fast that it only left a vague afterimage in the void.

The sharp wind blew towards his face, Su Duan bulged his mouth, and in the next moment, he saw red Origin Qi spitting out, like billowing flames, quickly forming a thick shield of Origin Qi in front of him.

laugh!

The dark pen tip hit the Origin Qi shield heavily, and the black light flickered. Then, Su Duan's pupils tightened when he saw that under the black light, his Origin Qi defense seemed to be eroded. Generally, it gradually breaks apart.

It seems that the black light has special destructive power when faced with any source of energy.

Uh-huh!

Such thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and immediately Su Duan's scalp suddenly felt numb, and his body retreated like lightning. But at that moment, the Origin Qi Shield exploded.

The black pen about ten feet quickly shrunk and returned to its normal form, but its speed reached an extremely alarming level at this time. Even Su Duan could only see a blurry shadow passing by. .

"What a speed!"

Su Duan was so frightened that his soul was almost gone. This speed was already beyond his perception.

The next moment, before he could react, he felt a cold air rush into his throat. His retreating figure instantly froze, not daring to move at all.

Cold sweat flowed from his forehead, because at this moment, half an inch in front of his throat, a slender black pen was floating quietly, with a looming black light at the tip of the pen.

In just the next moment, this black pen can pierce his throat.

The smell of death lingers in my mind.

Su Duan swallowed, with a dry smile on his face, and said with a slight trembling: "You win, this is your territory, we will leave immediately."

He looked at the slender figure below with a hint of fear in his eyes. At this moment, he still didn't understand that Zhou Yuan, who looked like he was just a fourth-level man, was actually a wolf in sheep's clothing!

The fourth heaven is just to deceive others!

After hearing Su Duan's words, Zhou Yuan also showed a gentle smile. With a move of his hand, the Tianyuan pen shot back and fell into his hand.

His fingers gently rubbed the mottled body of the Tianyuan pen, and finally touched the fifth ancient source pattern, and a look of astonishment also flashed across his eyes.

All of Su Duan's Origin Technique offensives were eventually defeated by him with one stroke. The main reason was because of the existence of the fifth Origin Pattern.

Tianyuan pen, fifth pattern...

No.: Broken Source!