Between that heaven and earth, a green light roared out from the Lu Feng Tian Linggu. Inside the green light, a long green sword made a clear and loud roar.

The sharp pressure emanated from the long sword.

Countless terrifying eyes shot away, and only saw that the long sword seemed to be carved with ancient patterns, lingering green light, exuding mystery, and the hilt of the sword was covered by green feathers, like a flying blue eagle.

This blue eagle long sword obviously surpasses the level of Xuanyuan Soldier!

On the clouds of the source energy, the head of Qingyang looked at the Blue Eagle sword and said, "It is said that the Lu family has a treasure called "Blue Eagle Sword". It is a middle-grade Tianyuan soldier, refined from a sixth-grade source beast, the eagle beak and eagle feathers of the Green Eagle."

"Although the sword that Lu Feng sacrificed in front of him has its shape, it has lost its sharpness. It should be just a counterfeit."

"But even so, it has reached the level of the quasi-Tianyuan Soldier, and it is very powerful for the Taichu Realm."

Liu Lianyi frowned slightly and said, "With the help of external objects, it is a bit unfair to win."

The Lord of Lingjun Peak smiled and said, "There is no rule that the mountain selection ceremony cannot be used. After all, being able to obtain the source soldiers is also an opportunity for oneself, and opportunities are also a kind of strength."

Lu Feng will join Jianlai Peak through the mountain selection ceremony, so the Lord of Lingjun Peak is naturally happy to see him win the first place. This can also lead to more disciples entering Jianlai Peak and expand their momentum.

Liu Lianyi glanced at him lightly and never said anything more. After all, using the Source Soldier is indeed within the rules.

"This kid, don't lose so easily..." She looked at Zhou Yuan's figure and said in her heart.

She was not very happy with Lingjun. Although she couldn't do anything with her classmates now, if she could make the other party a little unhappy, she would have a clearer heart.

With countless eyes gathering between the sky and the earth, Zhou Yuan also frowned and looked at a long sword in the green light. The power emitted from it also made him feel a little scared.

However, he could feel that Lu Feng's Blue Eagle Sword did not reach the level of a real Tianyuan Soldier. That level of source soldiers can activate the source energy of heaven and earth and have great power.

Obviously, Lu Feng's sword is still not as good as it is.

But even so, it surpasses the level of Xuanyuan Soldiers, so it should be considered between Xuanyuan Soldiers and Tianyuan Soldiers.

"It's really troublesome."

Zhou Yuan murmured that Lu Feng was originally the strength of the fourth level of the Taichu Realm, with a strong source energy. Now, with this Blue Eagle Sword, it is even more like a tiger's wings. In the fourth level of the heaven, it is probably difficult to find an opponent.

While Zhou Yuan's face was slightly condensed, Lu Feng's eyes were projecting coldly, and he said lightly: "Don't blame me for bullying you with my background. I come from the Lu family, so my background is naturally stronger than you. This is my advantage. I will not deliberately give it up. That would be too stupid."

His words were a little proud. After all, sometimes, his origins were also his own opportunities and strength.

His voice fell, and without waiting for Zhou Yuan to react, he formed a sword seal and shouted softly.

"Dole!"

I saw that in the green light, the blue eagle sword emitted a clear eagle sound, and thousands of green lights burst out, with extremely sharp sword energy filling the void.

"call out!"

The Blue Eagle Sword shook and turned into a green rainbow, piercing through the void at an extremely fast speed and shooting directly into Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan's body instantly faded and retreated suddenly with lightning.

"No matter how fast you are, you can't be faster than my sword!" Seeing this, Lu Feng sneered.

Buzz!

The green rainbow transformed by the Blue Eagle Sword shook and appeared strangely in front of Zhou Yuan. The sword light flew past and pointed directly at the vital point of Zhou Yuan's body. Before the sharp sword energy had fallen, the purple gold scales on Zhou Yuan's body were faintly broken.

This made Zhou Yuan know that if he was stabbed by the Blue Eagle Sword, even the Xuan Python scale would not be able to protect him.

If the power of the quasi-Tianyuan Soldier has not been practiced external refining, the physical body will indeed be difficult to resist.

The sword light quickly magnified in the pupils, and at this moment, Zhou Yuan suddenly held his palm, and the Tianyuan pen expanded in the palm of his palm, and the snow-white hair swept out, like a white snake, wrapping around the blue sword light.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

However, the blue sword light was extremely sharp. As the sword light flashed, it shook all the snow-white hairs.

Zhou Yuan retreated rapidly, and above Tianyuan's pen, the source energy surged, and countless snow-white hairs were constantly differentiated, forming countless obstacles, covering the blue sword light.

But the blue sword light moved forward, and any obstacles were broken by its sword light.

The Tianyuan Pen is obviously retreating step by step.

After all, no matter what, the Tianyuan Pen at this time only awakened the third pattern, and its quality was even more like a middle-grade Xuanyuan Soldier. Even though it was once a Holy Source Soldier, it was a tiger sleeping in the sleeping place.

Zhou Yuan's figure is also constantly retreating.

Lu Feng stood in the air, crossing his arms with his chest, and looking at Zhou Yuan who was retreating step by step with his eyes. The source energy in his body was constantly increasing and maintaining the offensive on the Blue Eagle Sword.

Zhou Yuan was able to deal with him, but only because of the speed of the Void Transformation Technique and his own defense, but at present, the Blue Eagle Sword is faster than him and has enough lethality to penetrate his defense.

So at this time, Zhou Yuan was completely suppressed by him.

And the eyes of the sky were all looking at the golden stone platform.

Many disciples looked at Zhou Yuan being suppressed again and sighed secretly. Sure enough, Lu Feng is still powerful. The Lu family's origin made his background far beyond ordinary disciples.

The quasi-Tianyuan Soldier is not something that ordinary disciples can obtain.

In that place that was very close to the Golden Stone Platform, Gu Hongyi and Yang Xiu confronted each other, but the two did not take action because Yang Xiu did not intend to fight each other. Anyway, Zhou Yuan is fighting Lu Feng now.

He looked at the fight between the two, smiled at Gu Hongyi, and said, "Look, even if you stop me, he is not Lu Feng's opponent, and it will only take a moment or later to lose."

Gu Hongyi glanced at him coldly, without answering, but sighed regretfully in her heart. Looking at the current situation, Zhou Yuan was indeed not good.

And under the numerous gazes, Zhou Yuan kept retreating on the golden stone platform and gradually approached the edge of the stone platform.

However, his eyes flashed slightly as he kept retreating.

His eyes looked at the Tianyuan Pen in his hand with a strange look. Under the continuous suppression of the Blue Eagle Sword, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a trace of extremely subtle anger coming from the Tianyuan Pen.

That feeling is like a king being provoked and majestic.

A vibration brewed in Tianyuan's pen.

The Tianyuan Pen used to be a Holy Source Soldier. Although the grade has fallen, the king is ultimately the king, so it still has spirituality. Now it is constantly suppressed by a quasi-Tianyuan Soldier, which obviously makes the trace of spirituality angry.

Even if a king dies, it is not a stingy to deceive.

Zhou Yuan's gaze was staring at the mottled body of Tianyuan's pen, and he saw that the fourth pattern that had been silent for a long time gradually appeared in the violent vibration.

For a long time, Zhou Yuan still feeds Tianyuan Bi Beast Soul to nourish himself every day, but the fourth pattern never showed signs of awakening, which has always been Zhou Yuan's heart disease.

But he didn't expect that the silent fourth pattern would actively begin to awaken the fourth pattern under the continuous suppression of the Blue Eagle Sword.

The majesty of being a Holy Source Soldier made it unable to bear the oppression of a quasi-Heaven Source Soldier on its head.

Zhou Yuan's mouth slowly curled up a curve.

Unexpectedly, being suppressed by the Blue Eagle Sword would have such an effect, which really saved him the means.

The mottled pen body, the dull fourth pattern, is getting brighter and brighter.

At this moment, Lu Feng, who was standing in the air, suddenly frowned and faintly felt something was wrong. He noticed that the snow-white hairs that had originally dispersed in the sword light of the Blue Eagle Sword seemed to gradually condense, reducing the power of the sword light.

"Don't delay it, just kill it off!"

Lu Feng's eyes turned cold and the sword seal changed. He saw that the Blue Eagle Sword burst out with a sword roar. The green light rose sharply, and the sword light stormed a hundred feet. Under the slash, the space was torn apart.

There were many screams of exclamation in the world, and it was obvious that everyone knew that Lu Feng had lost his patience and was ready to end the battle with one sword.

And with such a powerful sword, there are probably few people in the fourth level of heaven that can stop it.

Gu Hongyi's pretty face also changed slightly, her jade hands tightly clenched, and a nervous look flashed through her eyes.

The blue sword light fell rapidly among the countless gazes, and at the moment when it was about to be cut down, Zhou Yuan suddenly raised his head, and there seemed to be endless surging in his eyes.

He held the Tianyuan pen in both hands, and the pen body shook, and the snow-white hair condensed, like the tip of a flower bud, and a mysterious light spurted out from the tip of his nose.

He had no expression on his face, and Tianyuan's pen suddenly swung down heavily, as if holding a heavy hammer of ten thousand pounds in his hand.

"Looking for death!" Seeing this, Lu Feng let out a cold breath.

"Look at me cutting off your broken pen with one sword!"

clang!

On the golden stone platform, countless eyes gathered, and the dazzling blue sword light suddenly fell, colliding heavily with the Tianyuan Pen that was waving.

The loud sound of gold and iron resounds throughout the world.

However, at the moment when the loud noise was resounding, Lu Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Because he saw that at the moment of collision, the Blue Eagle Sword actually shook the sword light and made a wailing sound. The sword light was broken and was directly bombarded by the black pen and flew backwards.

That feeling was as if Zhou Yuan carried infinite power when he swung his black pen, and it was extremely terrifying and domineering!

There was even a faint sound of a whale roaring.

"How is that possible?!" There were countless incredible screams of exclamation in the world.

Even giants such as the Head of Qingyang were slightly surprised and exclaimed.

And among the countless horrifying eyes, Zhou Yuan exhaled a long stream of turbid air. His eyes were hot, and his palm slowly stroked the mottled pen body. A mysterious light was shining across his palm.
Chapter completed!