Snow Lotus Peak.

Li Qingchan stared at the young figure in front of her, then lowered her beautiful eyes and said softly: "My Snow Lotus Peak technique is called "Shadow Immortal Art". It is a first-class hidden body technique. She is good at assassination. She fails to hit a single blow and goes back thousands of miles away, and no one can chase her."

Zhou Yuan's eyes were a little surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect that the source technique that Li Qingchan was best at was assassination. He had never seen this source technique used before.

"Junior Brother Zhou Yuan, if you can find out where I am, you will win this game."

Li Qingchan's red lips slightly opened. The next moment, the beautiful figure sitting cross-legged on the bluestone disappeared out of thin air like a ghost.

Zhou Yuan's eyes narrowed, because the moment Li Qingchan disappeared, he could not even notice how the latter disappeared.

At this time, there were cliffs on the top of the peak, giant pine winding and stretching, rocks protruding, and continuous shadows reflected on the earth, silent.

But in this silence, there seems to be murderous intent hidden.

Zhou Yuan also frowned slightly, because in his perception, the only one of him was on the peak at this time, and if he hadn't known that the situation was special at this time, Zhou Yuan would have thought that Li Qingchan had quietly left the peak and left him alone here.

The powerful source energy whistled out from Zhou Yuan's body and then spread out, sensing many subtle movements.

But after a moment, Zhou Yuan still found no trace of Li Qingchan.

He pondered slightly, and the power of the soul between his eyebrows spread, searching inch by inch.

After a while, Zhou Yuan found that even the soul sensed, he could not sense Li Qingchan's trace. This made him feel shocked. The hiddenness of this shadow fairy art was so powerful?

"Sure enough, Cang Xuan's seven techniques are all extraordinary."

Zhou Yuan sighed in his heart, and then his eyes closed slightly. The next moment, when he opened it again, there were ancient holy patterns flowing quietly in the depths of his eyes.

Breaking the Holy Pattern!

When the holy pattern of breaking the barrier appeared, the heaven and earth in front of Zhou Yuan suddenly changed a little, and even the subtle flow of the source energy of the heaven and earth could be clearly visible to the naked eye.

All obstacles are seen through by him.

"Since it is a shadow magic, it is naturally based on shadows."

Zhou Yuan's eyes looked sharply at the shadows on the top of the peak. Even the shadows could not be hidden within his sight.

However, after Zhou Yuan looked at all the shadows on the top of the peak, there was still no result. This time, Zhou Yuan's expression finally changed slightly.

"How is it possible?! You can't even find the holy pattern of breaking the obstacle?"

Immediately he shook his head secretly. He didn't believe that he couldn't even find the Holy Pattern of Breaking the Barrier, otherwise, the Shadow Immortal Art would definitely be more than the top-grade Tianyuan Art...

"But the shadows at the top of the peak have been detected by me..."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he slowly lowered his head and looked at the shadow under his feet. At this time, deep in his pupils, the ancient holy patterns flowed, and an abnormal trace was found directly in his shadow.

"It turned out to be hiding in my shadow!"

Zhou Yuan's heart was filled with waves, but he was not slow to take action. He stomped his feet suddenly, and the powerful source energy directly shocked towards the shadow.

At the same time, he stretched out his palm and grabbed the shadow somewhere.

The palm of his hand seemed to penetrate into the void. When he was pulled out again, a piece of white white wrist as white as jade appeared out of thin air. Then, a beautiful figure appeared in front of Zhou Yuan.

That beautiful figure is naturally Li Qingchan.

At this time, her pretty face was full of astonishment, and she even ignored Zhou Yuan's palm that tightly held her white wrist. She looked at Zhou Yuan with bright eyes in surprise. Obviously, she did not expect that the latter would crack her shadow magic so quickly.

"How did you do it?" Li Qingchan couldn't help asking.

Zhou Yuan smiled apologetically and said, "Senior Sister Qingchan, I offended you."

He let go of his palm.

Only then did Li Qingchan see a circle of traces on her slender wrist that was held by Zhou Yuan. She bit her red lips lightly, then looked at Zhou Yuan deeply, and threw out a jade slip.

"You won," she said.

Zhou Yuan took the jade slip and played with it in his hand for a while. He became interested in the shadow fairy art in his heart. The hidden power of this art is much more powerful than the Void Transformation Technique. If it is practiced, it will be an extremely powerful life-saving technique.

When you meet a strong enemy, even if you can't beat it, you can hide and escape with the help of shadows.

If the enemy wants to notice it, it should take some effort. After all, even he was forced to use the holy pattern of breaking the obstacles to discover where Li Qingchan was hiding.

"Cheng Rang." Zhou Yuan clasped his fists and smiled, and then did not stop. He turned around and rushed towards Jian Laifeng in Li Qingchan's slightly complicated eyes.

In the world, countless disciples of Cangxuan Sect looked at Zhou Yuan who was falling towards Jianlai Peak, and couldn't help but smack their tongues. In less than an hour, Zhou Yuan lost to the Four Peaks in a row and gathered the four Peaks' techniques together.

Now the art in Zhou Yuan's hand has reached five arts, which is equal to Chu Qing. If he wins one victory next, he will become the first person to reach six arts in a hundred years.

"Next, we will see Senior Brother Kong Sheng from Jianlaifeng."

...

The sword comes to the top.

Kong Sheng held his hand behind him with one hand, his face was plain and one hand stretched out. At this time, there was a round blue sword ball floating quietly between his palm.

The sword ball has a round color, just like a green jade.

"Mr. Zhou Yuan must have seen the magic-sweeping sword pill technique used by Baili Che at the Source Pool Festival, but his sword pill was only formed with all his might and it was difficult to exert some power."

"If Junior Brother Zhou Yuan can take my sword today, I will serve the magic sword pill technique of Jianlai Peak." Kong Sheng held the sword pill with his hand, his eyes were as sharp as the sword's edge, and his momentum was amazing.

Zhou Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Please."

Buzz!

Kong Sheng waved his sleeves and the sword balls in his hand slowly rose. He saw a huge sword energy roaring out of it. The sword energy condensed outside the sword pill. The sword light formed, forming a blue sword shadow about three feet long.

The blue sword shadow was formed, and the void was slight shocking, and some traces were vaguely torn apart by the sword energy.

The ground around had already been torn out by the sword energy.

Kong Sheng stared at the blue sword shadow and bounced his fingers.

Buzz!

The sound of the sword roared throughout the world. At that moment, the green light passed by, as if it had penetrated the void and pointed directly into Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and with a wave of his sleeves, a golden source energy roared out, like a golden dragon, carrying a fierce momentum, directly colliding with the blue sword light.

Bang bang!

The two collided, but the blue sword light shook the sound of the vibration, which cut the source energy into pieces.

In the world, the disciples of Jianlai Peak all burst into cheers. This was the first time that Zhou Yuan's attack had been blocked since the beginning of the holy war today.

Zhou Yuan looked at the blue sword light that cut his source energy into pieces, his eyes flashed slightly, but he still did not choose to dodge, but slowly stretched out his five fingers.

The Tianyuan pen in Qi Mansion shook slightly, and snow-white hair appeared from Zhou Yuan's palm, and finally condensed, like snow-white fists, covering his palms.

call out!

The sword light roared.

The ground was torn.

"Break the source!"

A low voice rang in Zhou Yuan's heart.

The snow-white fist turned into painted black in an instant.

The source energy in the body erupted without reservation at this time, and the body also boiled. Zhou Yuan's eyes were sharp and he stuck out with a palm. He grabbed the blue sword light that rushed towards him in his hand in the countless horrifying eyes.

Bang!

The violent sword energy burst out at this time, and the surrounding huge rocks were instantly torn into powder.

Countless eyes looked at the smoke and dust, and saw that when the smoke and dust were dissipated, Zhou Yuan's figure appeared. He seemed to have taken a few steps back, but the blue sword light disappeared out of thin air at this time.

"Where is Jianwan?" the disciple with Jianlai Peak said in surprise.

On the top of the peak, Zhou Yuan breathed a deep breath. He stared at Kong Sheng in front of him. The boxing gloves made of black hair slowly opened, and he saw a blue sword ball lying quietly in his palm.

The black hair disappeared quickly, and some sword marks were revealed on Zhou Yuan's exposed palm, but these sword marks soon gradually healed under Zhou Yuan's powerful body.

Wow!

In the world, countless disciples were stunned, especially those disciples from Jianlai Peak, all of whom were shocked.

Zhou Yuan actually grabbed Kong Sheng’s sword balls in his hand.

In front of many disciples of Jianlai Peak, Zhao Zhu and Chief Baili Che looked at each other and saw the bitterness in each other's eyes. Zhou Yuan was able to break the sword light with his bare hands and grasp the sword ball, which was enough to prove how terrible his current strength was.

This newcomer who once felt that even being a chief was very well-behaved, but now he has truly surpassed them.

But this time, they were convinced.

On the top of the peak, Zhou Yuan let go of the sword ball, and the sword ball shot out, and was swallowed by Kong Sheng in one mouthful. At this time, his face was a little complicated. He was silent for a moment, and he didn't say anything, but just popped the jade slip.

"Junior Brother Zhou Yuan, you won."

"Go, as long as you defeat the last Chu Qing, you will create a legend. Since the founding of my Cang Xuan Sect, there have been no disciples. We can truly gather the seven techniques together by relying on the battle to seize the holy war..."

Zhou Yuan took the jade slip and nodded. Then, under the gaze of countless gazes, he raised his head and looked at the top of the only giant peak in the distance.

On the top of the peak, a figure sat cross-legged, staring at him.

The two of them had their eyes touched each other and they both became solemn.

All the disciples of Cang Xuan Sect also looked at this scene with breath holding their breath...

One is the strongest disciple of Cang Xuan Sect in the past...

One is the strongest disciple of Cang Xuan Sect now...
Chapter completed!