"Come again!"

In the sky, Zhou Fan was flying in a white robe, staring coldly at Yang Yuan, who was haunted by the divine qi all over his body.

"Looks like you're trying to do a counterattack before you die!" Yang Yuan said with a calm face.

"It's not certain who will die." Zhou Fan snorted coldly.

"Huh!" Yang Yuan sneered, and immediately, without saying more, the divine qi around his body surged, and in a gesture, the aura around him surged towards him like a tide, he seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth, and there was a rich Dao rhyme emanating from his body, like a peerless powerhouse.

"Fight!"

The loud shouts came out, the two of them shot almost at the same time, and killed forward, Yang Yuan's big sleeves waved, and in an instant, the wind howled, and the sky seemed to be upside down, and Yang Yuan's big sleeves were like clouds covering the sky, enveloping this world, and the sky above the entire square suddenly became dim.

"One sleeve!"

Everyone was taken aback, this was a famous supernatural power in ancient times, ordinary casual cultivators and small forces could not reach it at all, and in today's world, only the Holy Land-level forces have a collection for the outstanding disciples in the sect to practice. It seems that Yang Yuan, the head of the Yang family, has had some great opportunity.

The big sleeve that covers the sky and the sun emits a boundless devouring power, and Zhou Fan is sucked into it, if he enters, it will be difficult for Zhou Fan to escape, because within the big sleeve, it is a world of its own, and there is a terrifying killing power to hide.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan's face was solemn, and immediately, a red small tripod appeared in his hand, and after the glazed mana in his body poured into it, the Chiyang Ding trembled, and a round of the sun slowly rose from the mouth of the ding, emitting immeasurable firelight, and then a golden crow wrapped in blazing flames also appeared on the top of the mouth, and immediately, the golden crow reached the sky, and actually took the initiative to fly to the big sleeve that covered the sky, letting it swallow into the sleeve.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the Golden Crow Day was devoured, Zhou Fan snorted coldly, and the Golden Crow and the Great Day that were sucked into his sleeve exploded violently, and Yang Yuan's sleeve became full of holes in an instant, and countless blazing flames erupted from the broken part of the big sleeve. The entire sky suddenly turned into a boundless sea of fire.

"There is still such a way to deal with it!" A monk exclaimed.

"It should be that Yang Yuan's Qiankun sleeves haven't been practiced yet! I once saw some records about Qiankun Yisleeve in an ancient book, in ancient times, there was a monk who cultivated Qiankun Yisleeve to the realm of transformation, and his supernatural powers were displayed, and even the thunder tribulation in the sky was included in his sleeve and wiped out into nothingness. There were other monks with extraordinary eyesight, and said with a sigh.

And the fact is indeed as the monk said, this Qiankun has a great supernatural power, Yang Yuan has just obtained it, and he has only been cultivating for a few months, but it is only a small success, and it is far from reaching the realm of being able to truly incorporate Qiankun into one sleeve. That's why it was blown up by Zhou Fan.

"Kill!"

Yang Yuan's face was gloomy, and he glanced at the tattered sleeves, and immediately, with a burst of shouting, the qi of his body skyrocketed, and his hair was flying, and behind him, a sonorous sword sound came out, and a rune-transformed divine sword flew out, shining with golden light, and stabbed towards Zhou Fan.

On the divine sword transformed by the runes, it emitted a boundless edge, cutting a huge hole in the void.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan turned into a streamer, rushed forward without dodging or dodging, holding one of the legs of Chiyang Ding, using Chiyang Ding as a sledgehammer, and smashed it directly at the golden sword.

"Bell!"

With a roar, Chiyang Ding and the Divine Sword collided together. Terrifying waves erupted, and the sky turned golden and red.

But the golden divine sword was transformed by runes after all, under the crazy infusion of Zhou Fan's mana, the Chiyang Ding exuded a terrifying high temperature, and the golden crow and the great sun imprinted on the ding wall appeared again, and with a chirp of the golden crow, the Chiyang Ding directly shattered the divine sword.

Seeing this, Yang Yuan's face was cold, his eyes were spewing fire, and in an instant, his figure flickered, and he rushed forward quickly, wanting to start a fierce fight with Zhou Fan.

Seeing that Yang Yuan dared to fly over, looking like he was going to fight with him, Zhou Fan's eyes narrowed, and after putting away the Chiyang Ding, he also hurried towards the other party.

In the sky, when the two of them were less than five meters apart, Yang Yuan directly slashed down with one palm, his palm emitted endless thunder light, if the thunder rolled in the sky, a lightning beast appeared in his palm, but one or two inches high, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Lightning Beast Magical Power!"

This is the manifestation of Yang Yuan's evolution of this supernatural spell to the point of transformation, and all the mysteries of supernatural powers are contained in one palm.

Zhou Fan was fearless, the eternal golden body was exerted to the extreme, and the fist seal was bombarded forward, the blue lightning that shrouded him shattered, countless runes were annihilated, and the terrifying fist intent swept in all directions, and the momentum was terrifying.

On its fist, the unforged fist burst out, unstoppable, as if it was about to shatter the sky. It slammed into the big hand that contained the lightning beast.

"Bang!"

In the end, the fists collided, and the lightning beast let out a wail, which collapsed directly in Yang Yuan's palm, and Zhou Fan's figure flew out upside down.

Zhou Fan was unharmed, and after he used his Eternal Gold with all his might, his physical body was so powerful that it made people's hearts tremble, and he definitely had the qualifications to fight with the powerhouses of the Palace Descending Realm.

Yang Yuan's eyes were cold, he didn't have any hands left in the palm just now, that powerful palm power, even if a monk in the same realm was hit, he had to be crushed, he never thought that Zhou Fan's body was so terrifying, and he regretted that after his palm, he only retreated a distance, and there was not even a little injury.

In this way, the two fought together again, constantly impacting each other, bursting out one after another with bright light, and the figures flew over, moving quickly like lightning across the sky.

"Buzz!"

Zhou Fan's figure suddenly rushed to the sky, and immediately, he swooped down rapidly, killing Yang Yuan from a high altitude, his body completely turned into the color of red gold, like a red gold god, the whole body was extremely brilliant, and the red gold light was like a flame, burning through the void.

"Whew!"

Yang Yuan stood still, like an old monk in a trance, when Zhou Fan's fist was about to hit him, he slapped his palms upwards violently, and at the same time, at the cover of his heavenly spirit, a terrifying purple spear rushed out, purple light was shining, and the runes on it were all over, and a breath of destruction emanated.

"Ruined Spear!"

Everyone's hearts shook again, this is another kind of ancient famous supernatural power!

As soon as the broken spear appeared and pointed at him, Zhou Fan felt a pain in his body, and a kind of death aura enveloped him.

Zhou Fan was awe-inspiring, and in an instant, a silver lotus bloomed in his eyes, and a mysterious aura gradually appeared outside his body.

"Whew!"

The purple ruined spear shot out, and the endless sharp qi emanated, indestructible, pointing directly at Zhou Fan's eyebrows, trying to pierce it.

"Bell!"

A crisp sound resounded through the sky.

I saw that Zhou Fan's body was wrapped in a huge silver lotus, and the broken spear fell on the lotus, but it failed to break a bit.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Yuan's face suddenly showed an expression of disbelief, and everyone in the square was also in disbelief.

"What kind of means is that? Can you even block the attack of the Ruined Spear? ”

"I haven't seen it, but it's a bit like the twelve-grade golden lotus magic power of Buddhism? But what kind of supernatural powers are not allowed to be practiced by non-Buddhist Buddhas? Anything that is impossible to learn this week. ”

"Could it be a lotus-shaped magic weapon?"

Many people expressed doubts.

"I can't imagine that my junior brother still has such a means, what is this?" The darkness in the distance also showed a look of doubt.

Just when everyone was guessing what the lotus was, they only heard a cold drink, which sounded in the sky.

"Lotus blossom!"

Suddenly, Hongda's Dao sound sounded in the heavens and the earth, Zhou Fan's body, Da Luo Daolian shook slightly, and directly shattered the spear of destruction, and then slowly bloomed, turning into a nine-petal lotus platform, he sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, and the endless immortal light rose up, making Zhou Fan look like an immortal who had attained the Tao.

On the nine-petal lotus petals, nine wisps of chaotic qi swirled around it, like a nine-headed chaotic dragon and snake churning, and every time they tossed, the void was born and destroyed, and everything was silent!

"Chaos Qi!"

Seeing the nine wisps of gray gas churning like a dragon and snake, Yang Yuan's heart was shocked.

Not only him, but all the monks who recognized the chaotic qi were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"Chaos Sword!"

Just when everyone was shocked, Zhou Fan let out a cold drink again.

This cold drink, like the sound of heaven, resounded in everyone's hearts.

Immediately, they saw that on Zhou Fan's outside the Great Luo Dao Lotus, three wisps of chaotic qi flew up from the lotus petals, turning into three chaotic divine swords the size of chopsticks, and in an instant, thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and the dazzling thunder flashed non-stop, as if the heavens were angry and did not allow the chaotic divine sword to appear in the world.

On top of the three Chaos Divine Swords, endless edges burst out, and three palpitating sword lights slashed directly into the thunderclouds, cutting through the entire cloud, as if in response to the wrath of the heavens.

Then, Zhou Fan pinched the sword finger in his right hand, and pointed at Yang Yuan in the air, and in an instant, three chaotic divine swords slashed across the sky and slashed towards Yang Yuan.

Looking at the Chaos Divine Sword that was constantly expanding in his pupils, Yang Yuan's heart palpitated, and even his body became a little cold.

However, it was only for a moment that Yang Yuan came back to his senses, and pieces of runes around him appeared, condensed together, and turned into a bright yellow bell, on which mysterious runes appeared, like a peerless scripture inscribed on it, and even the sound of chanting came out, and the big bell roared slowly, shaking the entire sky.

Many people in the square covered their ears, and some people were even so shocked that they had to cast runes to cover their bodies and resist the sound waves.

"Then Yang Yuan wants to use this bell to resist the Chaos Divine Sword?" Some monks were surprised.

"I think he is dreaming, the momentum of the bright yellow bell is indeed extraordinary, but the chaotic qi is one of the most mysterious and powerful energies in the world, although the chaotic qi that turns into a divine sword is only a wisp, but it is not something that ordinary people can stop." Someone said.

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The conversation between these people was just a matter of an instant, and the three Chaos Divine Swords in the sky had already come to the top of the bright yellow bell, and in an instant, the Divine Sword slashed down fiercely.

As expected, although the bright yellow bell was extraordinary, the Chaos Excalibur was indestructible, and it was directly smashed on the spot.