roar!

Above the White Jade Square of the Holy Mountain, a dragon roar faintly resounded. Two murderous auras collided fiercely, and the coldness seemed to be frozen even in the air.

The dark golden source energy burst out from Zhou Yuan's body without reservation. He stared at Wu Huang with cold eyes. The next moment, the source energy exploded under his feet, but his figure suddenly shot out.

In just a few breaths, he appeared in front of Wu Huang. Zhou Yuan's arm shook and Tianyuan's pen stabbed out. His snow-white hair was like a sound of breaking the wind, pointing directly at the latter's throat with a tricky and cruelty.

The snow-white hair quickly expanded into Wu Huang's pupils. He took a step absent from the sharp pen tip.

"Zhou Yuan, when did you face me? You already have the courage to take the initiative to attack?" Wu Huang said in a Senran.

Zhou Yuan's face was expressionless, and the tip of his pen shook. He could see that the snow-white hair turned into countless white lines. Each white line exuded a sharp aura, covering Wu Huang's vital points.

His attack was obviously merciless.

"snort!"

Wu Huang snorted coldly, stomped his feet, and the red source energy burst out like the scorching sun.

Bang bang!

Countless white lines shot on the red source air, and finally they were ejected directly.

Wu Huang's eyes were cold, and when he held his palm, a light appeared. A dark red spear appeared in his hand. On the spear, there was a golden turtle flying, and violent and hot fluctuations of the source energy were emitted.

Golden Crow Spear, the top-grade Xuanyuan Soldier.

When Wu Huang grasped the golden crow spear, his momentum became even more violent. He could only shout with a loud shout, and the spear roared down, turning into a afterimage, falling heavily towards Zhou Yuan.

The white jade ground was melted at this time, a long trace was melted.

clang!

The Tianyuan pen blocked over Zhou Yuan horizontally, and the pen and gun collided, and the sound of metal and iron burst out.

As the sparks splashed, the two people's eyes met and murderous intent was everywhere.

Wuhuang's gun body retreated, and the tip of the gun pointed obliquely on the ground. Only when the source energy at the tip of the gun began to condense, it finally turned into a mysterious light of about several feet. The mysterious light was first green, and finally turned into purple.

The purple mysterious light was indefinitely swallowed and spit out, and it was so sharp that it could not be described. Even the ground was easily torn apart.

"Look at me, I will pierce your broken pen!" Wu Huang made a sound, and his body shot out. The tip of the gun sucked and spitted through the ground with purple light. Wherever he passed, the ground cracked, as smooth as a mirror.

"Mysterious Technique? I will do it."

Zhou Yuan saw the purple light that was swollen and spitting out at the tip of Wuhuang's spear, and then he sneered. The snow-white pen tip vibrated slightly, and the source energy gathered, forming a mysterious light that was unrestricted.

His mysterious light also turned blue first, and finally turned purple.

The Xuanmeng Technique has two levels of realm, distinguished by color, blue and purple.

At the beginning, Zhou Yuan could only reach the level of the blue mysterious art, but now with the continuous improvement of his strength, he can finally take the power of the mysterious art to a higher level.

Swish!

His figure also shot out. After a few breaths, two figures collided in the center of the White Jade Square. Suddenly, the violent fluctuations of the source energy burst out, and the two figures took all their strength.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The speed of the two figures was extremely fast, and they could hardly see the figure clearly. They could only vaguely see two afterimages interlaced constantly, bursting with purple light, tearing the surrounding ground.

But anyone can clearly sense the ruthlessness of both sides' actions.

Inside and outside the Holy Land, countless sights were staring at the two figures fighting fiercely in the White Jade Square...

In just a few dozen breaths, the two sides fought for almost hundreds of rounds, and the violent frequency almost made many people breathless.

The ground nearby is in a mess.

Swish!

The ground was torn apart, and two afterimages shot up, and the tip of the pen that was breathing purple light and the spear tip suddenly tear the air. The next moment, they collided heavily.

clang!

A crisp sound rang out, but what followed was an extremely violent impact of the source energy.

The two figures were also affected by the impact of the source energy, and their bodies shot backwards.

Zhou Yuan retreated dozens of feet behind, and the tip of his pen passed by the ground, sparking.

Wu Huang just stepped back ten feet, and with the tip of his gun, he stabilized his body.

Obviously, in this kind of confrontation, Wu Huang still has some advantages.

However, Wu Huang's expression did not look good because of this, but became more and more gloomy, because he still clearly remembered that when he first entered the Holy Land, Zhou Yuan could not even take a punch.

However, now, Zhou Yuan can fight with him like this!

How can this prevent Wu Huang from being angry? Of course, deep in that anger, there is still a trace of fear that Wu Huang is unwilling to admit. Obviously, Zhou Yuan's growth rate forced him to start paying attention.

A ball of white air slowly spurted out from Zhou Yuan's nose. He looked at Wu Huang with a gloomy eyes and said, "Nearly two years ago, in my eyes, you, the prince of Dawu, are still a little unattainable..."

At that time, he was still unable to open his meridians and practice. Not to mention Wu Huang, even Qi Yue was difficult to touch in his eyes. But who would have thought that in less than two years, the young man who could not open his meridians and practice could already be here, fighting with the prince of Dawu.

"Wuhuang, you have been ahead of me for so many years, but in the end I caught up with you in such a short time. What does this mean?"

Zhou Yuan smiled slightly and said, "It means that I am really better than you."

Wu Huang's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes staring at Zhou Yuan were as if he wanted to devour people. The source energy around him was also shaking violently. However, in the end, he closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and slowly restrained the anger.

"Zhou Yuan, do you want to make me angry with words so that you can find a flaw?" Wu Huang said coldly.

"Don't think about it anymore. I know I underestimated you before, but... I will make up for all these mistakes, and the price of making up for it is to use your life!"

"Your foundation is indeed good, but unfortunately, no matter what, you are always just in the Tianguan Realm!"

"And I am now in the Taichu realm!"

When the last word fell, the red source energy in Wuhuang's body was like a pillar of light, suddenly shot out from its heavenly spirit cap and rushed straight into the sky. The red source energy was like a flame, burning a large area of ​​the sky.

"The weather is burning with golden crows!"

As Wu Huang's roar sounded, light and shadow suddenly gathered in the red source aura, faintly as if it had turned into a huge three-legged golden crow.

The golden crow burned with flames, and the temperature of the whole world was rising.

"Is the source energy that this guy cultivates...also the fifth-grade source energy?"

Zhou Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the three-legged golden crow that was looming. The quality of source energy at this level must have reached the fifth grade.

Zhou Yuan knew that he could not retreat at this time, so he immediately stepped out.

The dark gold source energy burst out, and golden light filled the sky. Then everyone saw it. The dark gold source energy gathered, and finally formed an illusory dark gold python.

The giant python entrenched behind Zhou Yuan's body, roaring towards the sky, deafeningly.

"The golden crow burns the weather, the golden crow heavenly flame!"

Wu Huang roared long, and the three-legged golden crow roared out suddenly, and only the red flames burned on his body. Wherever he passed, even the space showed signs of distortion.

The ground below turned into scorched earth.

Inside and outside the Holy Land, countless sights looked at this scene in amazement. Even though they were not at the scene, they could still feel the fierceness and domineeringness of Wuhuang's offensive.

The three-legged golden crow roared, like a sun falling, with a terrifying power.

Zhou Yuan looked at the red that quickly amplified in his eyes, and his face was also solemn. He exhaled a ball of white air, his hands closed, and a low voice also resounded in his heart.

"Tongtian Xuan Python Qi, Xuan Python swallowing Heaven Technique!"

hiss!

The mysterious python roared and shot out. The next moment, it collided with the three-legged golden crow, opened its huge mouth and swallowed it at the three-legged golden crow in one mouthful...

Zhou Yuan looked at this scene with sharp eyes.

"Wuhuang, then let's try it. Is it because your Golden Crow Burning Heaven is powerful, or my Tongtian Xuan Python Qi is better!"
Chapter completed!