Venerable Yuan

When the last words came out of Yang Xuan's mouth, his previously smiling face turned completely gloomy, and the temperature of the air suddenly dropped at this moment.

Everyone can feel the cold murderous intent emanating from Yang Xuan's eyes.

Obviously, he felt a little ashamed and angry for his previous mistake, because he had never put Zhou Yuan in his eyes from beginning to end. In his opinion, the latter was just an ant that he could easily crush to death.

But the previous Holy Palace disciple was defeated by Zhou Yuan in one round, which was obviously enough to show that the Zhou Yuan in front of him was not as weak as he thought.

This feeling of being beyond control made Yang Xuan's murderous intention surge in his heart.

Others around there also felt the murderous intent in Yang Xuan's eyes, and they all immediately cast gloating glances at Zhou Yuan. This guy had now completely angered Yang Xuan.

Zhou Yuan's expression was quite calm. When his eyes met Yang Xuan's, the air seemed to freeze at this moment.

An extremely powerful Origin Qi began to rise from Yang Xuan's body. His Origin Qi was gray in color and contained a strange cold air.

The Origin Qi fluctuates and rises steadily, bringing a huge sense of oppression.

In just a few breaths, the source energy fluctuations around Yang Xuan reached the perfection of the seventh heaven. The ground under his feet gradually cracked at this time...

boom!

The next moment, Yang Xuan took the lead with a stern look, and saw the gray Origin Qi sweeping out like a torrent, roaring like a white python, and with a swishing sound, it surrounded Zhou Yuan in the mid-air.

The air of coldness permeates the air.

Then, in the gray-white Origin Qi, countless long Origin Qi needles about an inch or so slowly appeared. These long needles were about half a foot long and looked pale and cold.

"Xuangu Rainstorm Needle!"

Yang Xuan's face was cold, and when he put his hands together, he saw countless Origin Qi bone needles suddenly shooting down, like a heavy rain, covering the area below, and in the center of the area was Zhou Yuan.

Obviously, Yang Xuan had no intention of testing him at all. Once he made a move, he did not give Zhou Yuan any chance to evade.

These bone needles are formed by his own origin energy, and are also fused with the remaining bone and blood in the bones of many origin beasts. Therefore, they possess death energy and are extremely corrosive. Once hit, the death energy will spread within the body and cause destruction. The body is extremely vicious and domineering.

Therefore, when others saw Yang Xuan's killing move, they all secretly smacked their lips, and their hearts sympathized with Zhou Yuan even more.

Zhou Yuan raised his head, looking at the gray shadows that filled his field of vision, feeling the lingering cold air, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands suddenly closed.

Bright golden light source energy burst out from his body.

There seemed to be a golden python soaring down from the sky, and then swooping down to cover Zhou Yuan's figure. The golden python was entrenched, and it seemed to be forming a golden bell.

"The Black Python Big Golden Bell!"

As Zhou Yuan shouted, a golden bell shrouded his body.

Uh-huh!

Countless gray needle shadows whizzed down and hit the golden bell overwhelmingly. Suddenly, countless crisp tinkling sounds rang out.

Countless pitch-black holes were shot out of the ground within a hundred feet of radius, which were bottomless and emitted a fishy smell. The ground that was originally full of life was now filled with wisps of black smoke.

Black smoke rose, somewhat obscuring his vision.

The gray-white needle shadows roared for a long time, and finally all of them fell.

Countless lines of sight were immediately cast away.

"Then Zhou Yuan, I'm afraid he'll be directly pierced by ten thousand needles..."

"I'm afraid there are very few people in the seventh heaven who can take on an offensive like Yang Xuan's. If Zhou Yuan is only in the fourth heaven, he will definitely end up miserable."

"..."

There were many whispers, obviously frightened by the power of Yang Xuan's offensive.

Zuoqiu Qingyu also held her jade hands tightly, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of worry.

As for Su Duan, his eyes showed excitement and he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's see if you can survive this time!"

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the black smoke gradually dissipated, and the golden light loomed. Then, everyone saw a golden bell standing quietly. The golden bell was covered with gray bone needles, and these bone needles penetrated deeply. Half, but obviously did not penetrate the golden bell, but was completely resisted...

Many pupils shrank slightly at this moment, and they lost their voices and said: "Such a strong defense?!"

Obviously, the defense of this golden bell exceeded their expectations.

Bai Li, who was always staring closely at the field, also breathed a sigh of relief. Zhou Yuan's tortoise shell was still as hard as ever.

Yang Xuan was also slightly startled. He didn't seem to expect that this offensive would be in vain, so he shook his head and said: "No wonder you have the courage to come here. It turns out to be because of a defensive source technique?"

Zhou Yuan's source of defense technique was quite extraordinary. It was able to block his attack. However, it was a pity that if it could be blocked once, could it be blocked the second time?

boom!

But just as his voice fell, the golden bell suddenly dispersed, a dragon roar could be heard faintly, and the nine origin beasts' origin energy was seen rising into the sky, with evil energy billowing.

"Kowloon Code, Kowloon!"

The nine sources of beast energy quickly merged into one, roaring down like a giant beast, charging towards Yang Xuan with unparalleled ferocity.

Obviously, Zhou Yuan also started to fight back.

The huge source beast came roaring, Yang Xuan looked at it without any fluctuation in his eyes, but there was a slight hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth.

He stretched out his palm, and there was a gray-white Origin Qi billowing in his palm. With one palm, he slammed into the roaring Origin Beast Origin Qi.

boom!

A violent shock wave erupted violently, and cracks spread from under your feet like a spider web...

Yang Xuan's figure remained motionless.

However, the Origin Beast Origin Qi that was captured by his palm let out a wailing sound, and was finally blasted by his palm into light spots of Origin Qi all over the sky.

All those who cast their gazes here took a breath of air. This Yang Xuan was actually so fierce...

Zhou Yuan's previous counterattack was not without fierceness, but even so, in the end, even Yang Xuan's figure was not shaken, and was directly slapped away.

This is because the origin energy of both parties is not at the same level at all.

Yang Xuan raised his eyelids slightly and stared at Zhou Yuan coldly, the contempt at the corners of his mouth getting stronger.

"Is this your method?"

Zhou Yuan's eyes also condensed slightly. This was the first time that he was defeated so easily by the opponent when he used Nine Dragons. Yang Xuan's strength was indeed extremely powerful.

No wonder even Bai Li and Qin Hai were defeated by him.

"If your method is just like this, then today... I'm afraid your end will be a little bad." Yang Xuan stared at Zhou Yuan indifferently and said calmly.

Uh-huh!

As soon as his voice fell, Zhou Yuan's figure suddenly disappeared, like a wisp of blue smoke shooting out.

When Yang Xuan saw Zhou Yuan still stubbornly taking the initiative to attack, a sarcastic look flashed across his eyes. "Forget it, if you insist on seeking death, then let me help you..."

Between his palms, gray-white Origin Qi surged, releasing astonishing fluctuations.

Zhou Yuan shot out suddenly, and in just a few breaths, he appeared in front of Yang Xuan. His face was calm, and when he held his hand, the Tianyuan pen suddenly expanded in his hand.

The snow-white tip of the pen drew a sharp trajectory and pointed pointedly at Yang Xuan's throat.

The strong wind howled, and at the moment when the snow-white pen tip passed through the air, a soft voice sounded in Zhou Yuan's heart.

"Tian Yuan Brush, Po Yuan!"

On the mottled pen body, an ancient origin pattern slowly lit up. Then, a black light seemed to spread across the snow-white pen tip. In an instant, the pen tip became as black as ink.

Black light passed by, carrying an obscure light.

At this time, the Tianyuan pen had become less sharp and seemed to become ordinary. However, at this moment, Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly condensed, and his intuition made him feel a little uneasy.

The pitch-black pen tip rapidly enlarged in his pupils.

So at the next moment, he twirled his palms fiercely, and the gray source energy exploded, quickly forming a wheel of light.

"Holy Wheel Technique!"

Tsk!

When the light wheel took shape, the black light passed by and pierced the light wheel straight.

Where they touched, black light seemed to emerge.

Then, Yang Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, because he saw that where the dark pen tip fell, the halo of light was torn apart like tissue paper.

"how come?!"

A voice suddenly sounded in the heart. This Holy Wheel Technique could not be broken even by Bai Li and the two before. How come it was easily broken through by a fourth-level Zhou Yuan now?

The black light pierced his throat. At the critical moment, Yang Xuan shook his palms, and the Holy Wheel Technique suddenly reversed. The tyrannical force finally caused the black light to tremble.

Origin Qi is raging.

Two figures passed each other.

Countless lines of sight were projected without blinking.

Then, there were sounds of sucking air, because they saw blood dripping from the tip of the black pen in Zhou Yuan's hand.

And a ferocious blood mark appeared on Yang Xuan's shoulder, and the blood instantly stained his clothes.

Uproar broke out.

No one expected that Yang Xuan... would be injured by Zhou Yuan!

Behind that, Bai Li and Qin Hai were also stunned at this scene. They had fought together for a long time and never let Yang Xuan lose. However, Zhou Yuan actually let Yang Xuan see blood in just a short while? !

"How could this happen?!" They looked at Zhou Yuan's figure in shock.

Zhou Yuan lowered his head and glanced at the blood on the tip of the pen, but there was a trace of regret in his eyes. He had originally planned to pierce Yang Xuan's throat, but unfortunately the latter was too tricky, and he was turned around at the last moment. The trajectory of his attack.

The Tianyuan pen vibrated slightly in Zhou Yuan's hand, causing the blood to slip off.

He never looked at Yang Xuan behind him, but said: "It seems that if you want me to die here, you have to work harder..."

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Yang Xuan slowly turned his head. He looked at the blood marks on his shoulders. His face seemed to be twitching slightly, and gradually, an extremely vicious look emerged bit by bit.

"Today I…"

"I'm going to destroy you!"

boom!

The killing intent soared into the sky, as if it were real, making countless people's hearts tremble, and fear rising in their eyes.

Yang Xuan seemed to be going berserk.