boom!

On a stone platform shrouded in clouds and mist, violent source energy collided together, but in an instant, one of them was torn apart by the savage, and a figure behind them was directly swept into the source energy.

The figure flew backwards on the spot, and long marks were drawn on the stone platform, spitting blood in his mouth, and was extremely embarrassed.

"Hehe, Han Yan, do you have that little skill?"

A candidate from Lu Hong's lineage sneered and punched out, the source air rolled and roared, carrying the sharp sound of tearing the air, and roared towards the figure fiercely.

Han Yan rolled over in a embarrassing manner, crossed his arms in front of him quickly, and the source of energy gushed out to protect his body.

Bang!

The strong wind of the source energy hit his arms, and his body shook violently, and was shaken again and slid back. His arms were twisted a little, obviously he suffered great damage.

Puff.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Han Yan's face was covered with blood, but he just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, without saying a word, staring at the two figures in front of him with fierce eyes.

Those were two candidates from Lu Hong's lineage.

And he was obviously at a disadvantage when he fought against two.

The two disciples from Lu Hong's lineage stared at Han Yan with joking eyes, which was like a cat playing with a mouse. With Han Yan's strength, it was obviously impossible to compete with the two of them with one person's strength.

And when Han Yan wiped the blood on his face, another embarrassed figure fell from behind and staggered beside him.

The petite figure was naturally Han Yu.

But at this time, her situation was not much better. And behind her, two other disciples from Lu Hong's lineage surrounded her with smiles, directly trapping them all.

"Are you okay?" Han Yan looked at Han Yu and asked with a wry smile.

Han Yu shook his head with his silver teeth.

"It seems that relying on the two of us alone can't stop the four of us." Han Yan sighed. They had tried their best, but obviously the effect was not as good as expected.

"Persevere, Zhou Yuan entangled Wu Hai. I heard that he had defeated him before. If he could win again this time, he should be able to support us. At that time, three-on-four will be much easier." Han Yan said.

When Han Yu heard this, he shook his head and curled his lips, "Do you still expect him? Zhou Yuan could defeat Wu Hai last time, just because the latter was careless. Now in this situation, he will definitely not give Zhou Yuan the chance, so don't think that we can still support him."

Han Yan stagnated, his face a little bitter. Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "I'll open the gap for you. You can escape with all your might. Don't fight hard next time. You can drag it for a while."

Han Yu bit her red lips, her eyes full of unwillingness. She knew that Han Yan would be immediately attracted to the fire when she did this. She would not only suffer a lot, but she would undoubtedly be eliminated directly.

"You are faster than me and suitable for procrastination, just decide like this." Han Yan waved his hand and said firmly.

Han Yu gritted his silver teeth and nodded with difficulty.

boom!

The majestic source energy was nearly a thousand feet long, and it rose directly from the top of Han Yan's head and finally divided into four torrents of source energy. The torrent turned into four torrents of source energy and roared towards the four figures.

This offensive has made Han Yan burn his boat and devote all his strength to the point, and his momentum is particularly fierce.

Therefore, even the four disciples were slightly stunned, and the source energy rose up, let out a long roar, and faced him head-on.

Boom!

When the source air rammed, Han Yan shouted loudly: "Go!"

Han Yu did not dare to waste the opportunity caused by Han Yan's efforts. The source energy surged, and his body directly turned into a ray of light and shadow and flew out.

Buzz!

The four torrents of source gas had only lasted for more than ten breaths, and instantly shattered the torrent of Han Yan's source gas. Then the source gas counterattacked and hit Han Yan's body.

The stone platform collapsed, and Han Yan's body was buried, and blood was gushing wildly, obviously he was completely damaged, not far from being eliminated.

When Han Yu saw this scene from the corner of his eyes, his eyes were red, but he did not dare to stay. The source energy rushed in his body, and the speed was exerted to the extreme and it shot out violently.

However, just as her figure was about to rush into the clouds, she suddenly became in front of her, and a figure was blocking her like a ghost.

At the same time, a cold sarcastic laughter came into her ears: "Your speed is indeed good, but unfortunately, it's still not as fast as me!"

That figure was one of the four disciples of Lu Hong's lineage.

He stared at Han Yu with a sneer, and his figure approached the latter like a ghost, and his palm poked out like an eagle claw. The sword intent on it was so strong that it instantly grabbed Han Yu's throat.

Han Yu's delicate body stiffened, and he gritted his silver teeth and stared at the person in front of him, but there was powerlessness and depressedness in his eyes.

"Don't you admit defeat? Although I can't do anything to destroy flowers, if you move again, you may be a little embarrassed." The disciple smiled.

Below, the other three disciples laughed out loud when they saw this scene.

They stared at Han Yan, who was severely injured by Shi Taichung, and said, "You two want to hold us four too much? You are too underestimating us, right?"

Han Yan was covered in blood and lay weakly on the ground. He looked at Han Yu who was captured and smiled bitterly. They really did their best. I hope that at this time, Senior Sister Lu Yan and the others had defeated Yuan Hong...

Outside the chief peak, when many disciples saw Han Yan and Han Yu and the other two were captured, there was also an uproar.

The disciples of Lu Song's lineage all looked ugly, and Elder Lu Song himself frowned. Although this scene was expected, the disciples of Lu Hong's lineage were a bit too much.

On the other hand, Lu Hong's lineage cheered, and the dull and awkward atmosphere was swept away because of Wu Hai's defeat. They knew that as long as these four senior brothers freed up their hands, Zhou Yuan could not make any waves.

Zhou Yuan will definitely return all the face they lost before.

Lu Hong's cold and stern expression also eased for a moment. He looked at the other two veins and sneered inwardly.

...

"Junior Sister Han Yu, give up."

The disciple of Lu Hong's lineage stared at Han Yu with a smile and looked unwilling, and then said playfully: "Junior Sister Han Yu can remember my name. Here is Chen Gong. If the junior sister is still unwilling to accept it in the future, please come to me for advice."

"But now, there's no time..."

The source energy gathered in his other palm, and finally punched out with a fierce punch, obviously intending to directly damage Han Yu and destroy his combat power.

Han Yu looked at the fierce attack and closed his pupils in despair.

boom!

However, just as Chen Gong was about to slap his palm, his brows frowned slightly, and it seemed that he could hear a slight sound of breaking the wind.

The sound of breaking the wind was extremely weak before the breath, but after a breath, it suddenly resounded above it like a thunder.

The clouds there were suddenly torn apart.

A faint figure roared down, and the majestic source energy burst out. There was a jade light flowing on its body, directly carrying a terrifying force. With lightning speed, Chen Gong had not yet fully recovered from his senses, it hit his body heavily.

Swish!

So, everyone could only see Chen Gong's figure falling from the sky like a cannonball, and finally stomping heavily on the stone platform. Smoke and dust rose, and the entire stone platform gradually cracked.

This scene suddenly caused a trembling sound all over the sky.

On the stone platform, the other three disciples from Lu Hong's lineage also changed drastically. As the source air aroused, they swept away the smoke and dust. Then, they saw that Chen Gong's body was directly stepped into the rocks in the collapsed stone Taichung, and was in extreme embarrassment.

And on Chen Gong's body, there was a figure stepping on it.

Looking at each other, I was shocked.

"Zhou Yuan?!" The three disciples from Lu Hong's lineage exclaimed.

In the air, Han Yu didn't come to her senses. She just felt a flash in front of her eyes before, and Chen Gong flew down...

She slowly lowered her head, then opened her red lips slightly and looked at the young figure stepping on Chen Gong's body below, muttering incredible ways: "...Zhou Yuan?"

She didn't expect that at this last moment, Zhou Yuan appeared to save her.

"Zhou Yuan, let go!" the three disciples shouted angrily, and the powerful source energy rose up and locked Zhou Yuan.

However, Zhou Yuan ignored it and just lowered his head. He looked at Chen Gong who was being trampled under his feet. At this time, the latter had a bloody face, but stared at him fiercely and roared: "You dare to sneak attack me! You are dead!"

Zhou Yuan smiled, then raised his feet with indifferent eyes.

"You also remember my name... If you have time in the future, you can come to me for some advice."

Then, the source of energy rose from the soles of his feet, and he stomped on Chen Gong's face with one kick.

Bang!

The floor was broken, and Chen Gong was directly trampled by Zhou Yuan and fainted.

The three disciples from Lu Hong's lineage were not far away, with a gray face.

Zhou Yuan clapped his hands, raised his head, smiled at them, and said, "Now... there are only three left."
Chapter completed!