A huge arena with more spectators than the previous battles.

The atmosphere was also more enthusiastic.

This is the battle of the Inner Gate of the Yunshui Sect.

Each of them is standing at the peak of the inner gate of the Yunshui Sect, and even the monks of the same generation in the entire Jade Continent, they are also top-notch geniuses and demon level figures!

From the top ten to the top five, it is already infinitely close to the final battle.

Naturally, more attention will be attracted.

Standing in this ring, facing the gaze of tens of thousands of people in the audience, Zhang Qingyuan also felt a sigh of emotion in his heart.

Now he is already on the stage where the eyes of many monks have converged, representing the new generation of monks in Yuzhou.

is still facing the general existence that he needs to look up to in the audience.

And more than a decade ago,

The biggest goal that he Zhang Qingyuan can clarify is only to be able to break through the realm of the Spirit Yuan Realm, enter the True Yuan Realm, and be able to fly between heaven and earth with the sword.

The world is impermanent!

Rumble!

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky like a comet, slamming into the ground of the ring.

With a loud roar and collision sound, it set off a wave of air like a substance.

The entire ground of the ring shook for a while.

Tiny cracks spread, and smoke swept up.

meanwhile

The powerful and incomparable oppressive force is like a mountain, pressing every corner of the air, giving people a feeling of domineering, as if they want to kneel down and surrender!

"Zhang Qingyuan, I've heard of you. ”

As the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, a majestic voice came from it.

Standing in front of Zhang Qingyuan at this moment was a face that looked young in his twenties, with bright eyes, like a flame burning in the depths of his pupils.

This face is a little handsome and elegant, quite dusty, but under the chin, there are uneven layers of slag at the corners of the lips, unkempt, but there is no lack of arrogance and domineering!

His eyebrows are slender, flying obliquely into his temples, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, his eyes are clear, as if reflecting the mirror lake of blue sky and white clouds.

The moment anyone sees this face, they can feel the pride and domineering coming from it.

Make people ashamed of themselves!

No need to deliberately behave,

But it seems like it was meant to be.

Yan maniac!

A person, as his name suggests, is extremely arrogant towards both people and things.

And he,

And it does have such strength.

Compared with Zhang Qingyuan's obscurity after entering the inner gate, Yan Maniac has always been a figure like the pride of the sky.

Even when he first entered the inner gate, he was still able to win a reputation among the old disciples of the inner door who were as strong as a cloud and practiced for an unknown number of years.

After that, whether it was the competition battles of various inner gates, or the performance on the battlefield of the two continents in the battle with Hanhai Sect, it was worthy of his reputation, and even bigger and bigger.

Until this was the time when the inner door list was ranked, the ranking of Yan Maniac was more than twenty.

"The inside list puts you in front of me, but I don't think so!"

"I don't think an opponent who was once unknown and that I had never even heard of would catch up with me. ”

"Next, I will defeat you in dignity and tell the world who is stronger!"

Yan Maniac looked at Zhang Qingyuan with burning eyes,

Full of domineering sight, there is a mighty coercion sweeping by.

It makes people have a feeling that the Son of Heaven is high up and all of them are surrendered!

"Oh, really?"

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes were deep, but his face was ancient.

To the former leading genius demon among his peers in front of him, the Tianjiao who overwhelmed a generation, he used to be an existence that he could only look up to.

Zhang Qingyuan obviously has more complicated feelings in his heart,

But he clearly didn't mean to say it.

Instead, he spoke calmly:

"But I don't think I'm going to lose. ”

"Then wait and see, I'll wait for your means. ”

A conversation temptation,

No one wavered anyone's belief in fighting.

After all, they are all geniuses who have come to this point, and everyone has their own self-confidence and belief in their hearts, how can they be shaken in their hearts because of simple words?

The two did not speak again.

Confront each other silently.

It didn't take long for

Not far away, the deacon, after the referee determined the status of the two parties, blew the whistle.

"Zhang Qingyuan vs. Yan fanatic, start!"

As soon as the words fell,

Zhang Qingyuan stepped out in one step, and there were ripples between the voids, and the whole person disappeared in an instant in the next moment!

fast

Extremely terrifyingly fast!

Mo said that he was a monk in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm, even if he was a powerhouse in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, he only had time to see an afterimage, and Zhang Qingyuan's figure had already disappeared in place!

Incredibly fast!

It's like escaping into space, and you can travel through the void in an instant!

In the course of the battle with Feng Daozi and the others a few months ago, Zhang Qingyuan, who had comprehended the artistic conception of the wind with the help of the other party's means, was so fast that even an ordinary True Yuan Realm sevenfold monk might not be able to capture his figure!

Now as soon as he made a move, Zhang Qingyuan had no reservations and used his fastest wind artistic conception!

Like a wisp of wind blowing,

It seems to shrink the ground into inches, and the end of the world is close at hand!

Zhang Qingyuan's figure had already passed through the space, and appeared in front of Yan Maniac in the blink of an eye.

At the same time as the rapid flash, a palm poked out from the void, and in an instant, it gathered a powerful and incomparable power, and with a roar of thunder, the majestic palm power poured down like a river of heaven!

This palm,

It seems to cover the sky and overwhelm the earth!

The vast palm power is so long, like the legendary heavenly river that is endless, pouring down, to turn the world into a country, and the sky will send down the catastrophe of destroying the world!

This is the first time Zhang Qingyuan has taken the initiative since the beginning of the inner door competition.

And it was a thunderous force as soon as it was shot, sealing the evasion space of everything up and down the other party's left and right!

It seems that he wants to defeat the enemy in front of him in one fell swoop!

The terrifying speed, the terrifying offensive, the monks watching the battle next to the ring around them didn't even react, and they shot down at this Yan maniac with their background!

The Yan maniac looked up.

Seeing this offensive like heavenly punishment, there was not the slightest fluctuation between his eyes.

"Yes, it's a pity you met me!"

As he spoke, Yan Maniac raised his hand and clenched his fists, as if he had the great power of lifting the sun and the moon and melting the yin and yang of the garden, gathering a powerful force like the stars and the sun!

Don't dodge, don't dodge, swing your fist straight to the sky!

Bang!!!

This punch cut off the torrent of heaven and earth that fell from the sky, and the boundless power of the majestic shore filled the vision of the sky, full of the vast masculine domineering true intent!

It seems that even if the mountains and rivers are really broken and the red dust collapses, his fist will still be as majestic as the Dinghai God Needle, oblivious and resist all the impacts from the heavens and the earth!