Dong!

When Zhao Jing's sturdy body collapsed to the ground, a low voice spread and spread. The entire square seemed to tremble at this time. Of course, it trembled with it, and the hearts of countless onlookers.

All eyes were filled with a strong horror at this time, looking at Zhao Jing, whose right arm burst into blood foam, and he was ignorant of life and death.

Above the pavilion.

The chief Liu Fu, who was holding a teacup and waiting for Cang Xuanzong to make a fool of himself, his face was frozen at this time, and the horror and fear in his eyes were almost unconcealed.

Click.

The teacup in his hand was even slapped and couldn't help but be pinched to pieces.

"How is it possible..." He swallowed and said with some difficulty.

However, at this time, no one was in the mood to laugh at him, because the chiefs of other sects also looked at the scene in front of them with a trembling expression.

The scene where Zhou Yuan and Zhao Jing passed by, and then Zhao Jing's right arm burst into blood foam in the sky was really shocking.

No one expected that Zhao Jing, who had always had an absolute advantage in the previous battle, was completely defeated by Zhou Yuan in that next moment.

Then Zhao Jing is not an unknown person, but the second-ranked chief in the Holy Palace!

This is definitely among the top five among all the chiefs of Cang Xuantian!

The heads of each sect had a complicated look on the young figure of Cang Xuan Sect. Compared with other chiefs, Zhou Yuan, the chief of Shengyuan Peak, seemed to be ranked last among the seven chiefs of Cang Xuan Sect in terms of reputation and qualifications.

This also led to the chiefs of each sect not paying too much attention to him. Even though he had heard of Zhou Yuan's achievements before, he still had some skeptical attitude.

But at this moment, when the cruel reality is in front of them, they have to put away that kind of contemptuous attitude, replace it with solemnity and fear, and even a hint of fear.

The youngest chief disciple of Cang Xuan Sect has proved everything with his strength.

The female chief of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace also breathed a long sigh, then looked at the Zuoqiu Qingyu on the side, and sighed: "Qingyu, your friend is really too fierce."

It was indeed too fierce. He directly broke Zhao Jing's arm in the most positive posture.

Zuoqiu Qingyu blinked her tempting eyes like peach blossoms. In fact, she was not less impacted than others at this time, because although she had confidence in Zhou Yuan, she actually believed that the latter could compete with Zhao Jing at most.

But in this scene, Zhao Jing was obviously almost beaten to death by Zhou Yuanshengsheng.

"Why is this guy so much stronger than when he met last time!" She muttered in her heart, then looked at Chief Liu Fu of the Ghost Mansion that day and said, "Hmph, no one doubts Zhou Yuan anymore, right?"

Liu Fu lowered his head and silently packed the water stains on his body. His expression was a little embarrassed. He didn't dare to take Zuoqiu Qingyu's words, because at this time he was also shocked by Zhou Yuan's ferocity.

He doesn't want to get into such a troublesome person, so it's better to talk less now.

Seeing his appearance, Zuoqiu Qingyu felt very comfortable, and then he ignored him and just threw a pair of beautiful eyes on the slender figure in the square that became countless sights.

At the railing, Lu Chunjun and Ning Zhan also stared at the bottom, and their faces looked extremely solemn.

"What a strong punch."

Ning Zhan said slowly: "His body has been cultivated to an extremely advanced level, and even that Zhao Jing is not as good as him."

Their Beiming Dragon Temple also has physical practice methods, but among the many leaders of Beiming Dragon Temple, no one can reach the level of Zhou Yuan.

Perhaps, only the Holy Son can find it.

Although Lu Chunjun's eyes could not see, he could feel the collision of the two amazing forces before, and the stronger one should belong to Zhou Yuan.

"That punch..."

Lu Chunjun estimated it in his heart and finally said slowly: "He walked in front of us again."

Ning Zhan scratched his head and said helplessly: "What a pervert. I originally thought that this meeting would be avenged! But seeing that now, even if we fight again, we can't beat it."

Lu Chunjun's lips moved, as if he smiled. He gently stroked the heavy sword he was carrying and said hoarsely: "It's good to have a goal ahead, it's also good. He will give me the motivation to chase."

"Do you know... I will think of him whenever I can't hold on to it."

Ning Zhan was silent for a moment and said, "Although you are blind, you can't ruin yourself like this, right?"

Swish!

A sharp sword energy shot out from Lu Chunjun's fingertips, like a crescent moon, and shot hard towards Ning Zhan.

Ning Zhan smiled and curled his palm. As the source energy surged, a yellowish source energy dragon head was formed. He swallowed the sword energy in one mouthful, and then the source energy fluctuated violently, and finally gradually calmed down.

"Just kidding."

...

In the square.

Tang Muxin, Baili Che and others also stared at Zhao Jing who was slowly falling down in amazement. After a while, they turned their incredible gaze to Zhou Yuan who was coming to him.

"Junior Brother Zhou Yuan, your strength has become stronger again!" Tang Muxin took a deep breath and couldn't help but sigh.

They were puzzled before because Zhou Yuan chose to fight with Zhao Jing head-on, but at this time, the inconsistency was completely solved... because the extremely fierce Zhao Jing in their eyes was just like a paper tiger in Zhou Yuan's eyes, and it was broken with one stab.

The other chiefs also had complicated eyes, especially Baili Che, whose faces were blue and white. He had just scolded Zhou Yuan for being stupid, but now he realized that it was not Zhou Yuan’s stupid, but that he had too low eyesight.

Now, Zhou Yuan has become much stronger than the last time they fought.

So even if Baili Che is unwilling to admit it, he knows that Zhou Yuan has completely walked in front of him...

Zhou Yuan looked at Tang Muxin and the others, smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Fortunately, I didn't miss it, otherwise I would have lost the face of our Cang Xuan Sect."

"We're out of sight again." Chief Xie Yan of Lei Yufeng said slowly.

"Since this matter is caused by me, I naturally need to settle it. I am not deliberately trying to steal the limelight from Senior Brother Xie Yan." Zhou Yuan said with a smile.

Xie Yan, who had always been serious, moved the corners of his mouth and shook his head.

"Be careful, Huo Tian might go crazy." Tang Muxin suddenly said.

Zhou Yuan turned around and looked towards the direction of the Holy Palace not far away. At this time, their chiefs gradually came back to their senses from the shock caused by Zhao Jing's collapse.

The leader Huo Tian had a gloomy face. He slowly raised his head, his cold eyes locked on Zhou Yuan, and a cold voice like the cold wind echoed in the manor.

"Okay, what a good chief of the Holy Source Peak of Cang Xuan Sect!"

"I've really misunderstood my opinion. It turns out that you are the person who hides the deepest..."

"Since you Cang Xuan Sect is so powerful, then let me learn about it today!"

The moment the sound fell, the other chiefs and all the Holy Palace disciples burst out with source energy in their bodies, and their gloomy eyes locked at the Cang Xuan Sect.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuan looked at him without any turmoil and said, "If you want to fight, then I, Cang Xuanzong, will naturally accompany you to the end."

He stretched out his palm and waved it lightly.

boom!

At the same time, behind the disciples of the Holy Palace, suddenly a stream of source energy surged into the sky, and hundreds of figures rushed towards him. The leader was Jin Zhang.

The seven chiefs of Cangxuan Sect also gathered at this time.

The team behind him made the Holy Palace slightly turmoil, and Huo Tian's expression became even more ugly. He stared at Zhou Yuan. The situation here originally had an absolute advantage, but with the appearance of the latter, all this changed.

The current situation puts them in an embarrassing situation.

The strength of both sides is in a balanced state. Once a war begins, there will inevitably be heavy losses. At that time, the fisherman will benefit.

So, under the snooping of countless gazes in the manor, both sides confronted each other, but obviously no one was willing to really provoke a dispute. For a moment, the atmosphere was awkward.

boom!

However, this awkward atmosphere did not continue, and suddenly there was a loud noise in the world.

The loud sound attracted all the attention, and then countless people saw countless violent source qi gusts torn into the distant mountains, and then many powerful lights and shadows burst out.

As soon as those lights and shadows appeared, they made the manor boil.

"The saints of each sect came out!"
Chapter completed!