didn't say anything more, Zong Ziming directly made a move.

After breaking through to the Half-Saint Realm, Zong Ziming's strength had improved a lot, and now he only made a tentative blow that stirred up the majestic aura and caused a strong spatial fluctuation.

I saw Zong Ziming waving a big handprint, which was suppressed towards Lu Yuan's side.

Looking at this big mudra, everyone on the scene, including Lian Wanrong and Cao Wenyuan, felt a strong oppressive force.

They have a feeling that if this big mudra hits them, they are afraid that they will either die or be seriously injured.

For a while, Lian Wanrong couldn't help but be a little worried about Lu Yuan, and didn't know how Lu Yuan would deal with it.

In the face of this big handprint, the corners of Lu Yuan's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't care too much in his eyes.

Although this big mudra has a lot of pressure on Lian Wanrong and the others, it is still a piece of cake for him.

This is just Zong Ziming's casual blow, if he can't even solve Zong Ziming's random blow, then what's the point of this battle?

Seeing that big handprint getting closer and closer, Lu Yuan still didn't take any action, which suddenly surprised the people below.

"Could it be that Lu Yuan has already given up?"

Everyone couldn't help but think.

But this is only the idea in the hearts of some people, and none of the really high-level people think so.

Since Lu Yuan's debut all the way, they have never seen Lu Yuan retreat without a fight.

So they concluded that Lu Yuan must be preparing some tricks, not self-abandonment as everyone thought.

Sure enough, immediately, they felt an equally extremely powerful aura erupt from Lu Yuan's body.

And Lu Yuan also condensed a few sword qi casually, defeating this big handprint.

"Huh?"

Feeling this equally powerful aura, everyone was stunned.

Even Zong Ziming himself had a look of surprise on his face.

"Dzogchen?"

Soon, he sensed that something was wrong, because he felt that Lu Yuan's cultivation had actually come to the realm of Great Perfection!

Thinking of this, he felt a wave of amazement and fear in his heart.

He was amazed that at the last Immortal Dao Conference, Lu Yuan had just broken through from the Land Immortal Xiaocheng to the Land Immortal Dacheng.

But how long has it been, and another breakthrough has been made, from Dacheng to Dacheng.

What scared him was that when Lu Yuan was at the Dacheng level, he was able to defeat him beyond the Great Perfection, and now after breaking through to the Great Perfection, his strength has doubled.

If he hadn't broken through to the Half-Saint Realm by luck, I'm afraid that the outcome of this battle would have been out of suspense for a long time, and he would be easily killed by Lu Yuan, which was what he was afraid of.

It's just that everything will have accidents, and he broke through to the realm of demi-saints, all of which are hypothetical.

As for whether Lu Yuan would be able to fight with him after breaking through to the Great Perfection, he was not worried at all, and he never worried that Lu Yuan would threaten him.

Because only after breaking through to the realm of demi-saints in person can we deeply appreciate the gap between the Great Perfection and the demi-saints, how desperate this moat is.

"That's what you're confident about?"

Zong Ziming thought of Lu Yuan's seemingly very confident appearance before, and when he saw this scene again, he couldn't help but look at Lu Yuan rather mockingly.

"My confidence comes from many aspects, but the most fundamental reason is because I am better than you!"

Lu Yuan ignored Zong Ziming's ridicule and said indifferently.

"Haha, I'm ashamed that I can still talk calmly in my dreams when I'm dying. ”

Zong Ziming sneered slightly, and then continued to shoot.

But this time it's not as gentle as before, and this time it's directly heavy-handed.

"Seventh shot!"

That's right, as soon as Zong Ziming came up, he performed his strongest move before.

He held a spear in his hand, and then an extremely majestic mana gathered on his body, all of which merged into the spear.

After a series of accumulations, a world-destroying trick finally stabbed straight towards Lu Yuan.

The earth-shattering shot quickly shuttled through the air, cutting through the space, emitting bursts of air.

The surrounding space seemed to be pierced, and the shuttle speed was too fast, resulting in the emergence of spatial vortices, like a black hole, constantly devouring the surrounding air.

They were in the Himalayas at this time, a snow-capped mountain here, thousands of miles of ice and snow, and the spatial whirlpool was constantly devouring the ice and snow here.

Looking at this shot, everyone's faces on the scene changed greatly, especially Lian Wanrong and Cao Wenyuan.

If the previous big handprint only made them feel a strong oppressive force, then this shot made them feel a strong breath of death.

In other words, if this shot is stabbed directly in any of them, then it will be a mortal situation, and there will be no accidents.

As for those who cultivated lower, they were hunched up by this huge pressure, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

In the face of this blow, Lu Yuan's expression was also instantly more serious, and the mana in his body began to work.

"Three flowers gather at the top!"

"Edgeworthiness!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Without the slightest hesitation, almost instantly, Lu Yuan also directly unleashed his strongest killing move.

First, he used the secret technique Sanhua Juding to forcibly improve his cultivation, so that the gap between his cultivation and Zong Ziming narrowed a little again.

Then it was the old combination of the use of the sword technique and the return of ten thousand swords to the sect.

Such a set of martial arts was thrown out, and the movement was also very huge, and everyone only felt that all the snowflakes in the heavens and the earth were fluttering, turning into ice crystal sword qi around Lu Yuan's body.

When Lu Yuan's Ten Thousand Swords Guizong appeared, the pressure on everyone on the scene was even greater, which was equivalent to bearing double pressure, making them miserable.

And Lian Wanrong and Cao Wenyuan were horrified.

Because, they were keenly aware that the pressure brought to them by Lu Yuan's move was no less than the pressure brought to them by Zong Ziming.

This discovery shocked them, could it be that just the Great Perfection cultivation of Lu Yuan, in terms of combat effectiveness, was it enough to rival the Half-Saint?

Not only them, but even Zong Ziming himself had a thick look of incredulity in his eyes.

He never thought that Lu Yuan would already have such terrifying combat power.

"I never talk in my dreams, and besides, I haven't experienced the feeling of dying, but you should experience it. ”

After Lu Yuan finished speaking, he formed his handprint, controlled the Demon Suppression Divine Sword, and rushed straight towards the seventh spear that stabbed directly.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the two soldiers intersected, producing a huge movement, and an unimaginable mana suddenly exploded from the place where the two soldiers intersected, triggering a huge surge of mana.

And because the power is too great, it actually affects this mountain range, and this mountain range actually has a faint vibration, as if it is about to collapse!

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