"Whew!" Tong Muhe waved his hand, and the fire in the sky rushed over in an instant, as if it was blown by a strong wind, and rushed in one direction, turning into huge mountains of flames in an instant.

"Town!"

Tong Muhe roared, and the volcanoes seemed to lose control and fell from the sky.

WhewW......

The whistling wind kept coming.

Huge mountains of flame came towards Duan Ziyuan.

Duan Ziyuan's eyes flashed with essence, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and the big tripod that was originally beaten by him suddenly turned into a river and flowed into his mouth.

And in the next breath, his whole body was shrouded in countless divine patterns.

His blonde hair danced wildly in the air, and as he took a step, it seemed as if the whole sky was going to tremble.

"Hah!"

Duan Ziyuan let out a long roar, like a giant dragon exhaling, and his body was as fast as thunder and lightning.

"Boom!"

He threw a punch and smashed it on a mountain of flames, and the mountain of flames that had been condensed by True Yuan and Dao Yun burst open in an instant, and the flames were splashing everywhere.

Immediately after, his full speed became faster and faster, and his body became more and more erratic, only to see that the flaming mountains exploded one after another like firecrackers, and only a series of explosions were heard in the air.

In a few breaths, Duan Ziyuan had already torn through the area shrouded by the Flame Mountain and appeared in front of Tong Muhe again.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, and their gaze at Duan Ziyuan was completely different from before.

If there was a deep shock before, now all that remains is sluggishness.

Is this really the speed and power that humans should have?

"Hey......

Duan Ziyuan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Tong Muhe playfully. "Is that all you have to do? But it was beyond my expectations. This magic weapon of yours is very interesting. If you obediently hand it over to me, I will spare you from death!"

Duan Ziyuan's gaze fell on the golden giant pen suspended in front of Tong Muhe, revealing an interesting light.

Tong Muhe shook his head and said: "This pen is destined to belong only to me, even if you want to grab it, it is impossible to grab it." ”

"Really, I just don't believe it!" Duan Ziyuan sneered and shot again. He grabbed Duan Ziyuan directly with one hand.

Duan Ziyuan's hand was like a huge dark cloud covering the sky and the sun, and countless winds rolled up in an instant, and the Ascension Immortal Platform instantly became dim, flying sand and stones.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderbolt exploding, in Duan Ziyuan's hands, the true yuan gushed out violently, and in an instant, it was like a big river and ocean rushing, followed by all the true yuan turned into five paths, just like five waterfalls. From the condensed Zhenyuan hand of Duan Ziyuan, it rushed down, like five waterfalls falling to heaven and earth.

In a blink of an eye. The Tongmu River is wrapped in five Zhenyuan waterfalls.

The sinister smile on Duan Ziyuan's face became thicker and thicker, and his gaze was always condensed on the golden giant pen suspended above Tong Muhe's head.

At this time, this golden giant pen emitted golden light, and the golden light poured around Tong Muhe's body, forming a golden light cover.

This light mask constantly collided with the surging True Elements around it.

Boom......

The sound of the huge collision of true elements came and went, and Tong Muhe felt like he was in the middle of a raging sea, and the waves around him were slapping one after another.

"Abominable ......"

Tong Muhe gritted his teeth secretly, he felt that his true yuan was completely suppressed, and his magic weapon, that is, the magic pen, was completely unable to exert its power.

"Hmph, just like you, do you still want to resist, obediently hand over the magic weapon to me!" Duan Ziyuan's voice fell from the sky, magnificent and loud, like the sound of thunder in the sky.

"Poof!"

The five waterfall-like True Yuan instantly condensed and condensed again, and finally turned into a True Yuan Great Hand again.

This True Yuan big hand grabbed Tong Muhe's body in an instant, squeezing and deforming the golden ball of light that shrouded him.

"Come out for me!" Duan Ziyuan stared at the golden pen, and the true yuan around him surged again, and the real yuan's big hand became more and more condensed.

He gathered all his strength, condensed on the fingertips of Zhenyuan's big hand, and wanted to pinch the golden ball of light in one fell swoop.

"Quack ......"

The golden ball of light twisted, distorted, and even creaking.

Tong Muhe's face was pale, and the true yuan of his whole body was completely suppressed, if it wasn't for the magic pen automatic protector at this time, I am afraid that he would have been pinched into meat paste by Duan Ziyuan.

The difference in strength between the two is too great!

"Brother, what should I do? That disciple of the Xianji Mansion is probably about to be killed!" Jiang Qin said with some worry, she knew that her brother was a disciple of the Xianji Mansion, so subconsciously, he was still on the side of the Xianji Mansion.

"No!" Jiang Chen shook his head, he had already seen that although Tong Muhe was in danger, because he had a magic pen to protect his body, even if he lost, it was impossible to lose, and like this magic pen, it was definitely not an ordinary magic weapon, I am afraid that even if it was a top-level immortal weapon, it was especially inferior.

This kind of thing can automatically protect the master, no matter how strong Tong Muhe's strength is, he is just an ordinary cultivator, not even an immortal, so naturally he can't kill Tong Muhe, and it is impossible to snatch this mysterious magic weapon of Tong Muhe.

"But...... This Duan Ziyuan's strength is far beyond my expectations, and his physical training skills are also very good, not the Dharma of the Cultivation Realm, I can't wait to go up and receive the teaching!"

Jiang Chen's eyes had already risen with fighting intent, and he had already decided that if Tong Muhe was defeated, he would come to the stage for a while, and this invincible Duan Ziyuan!

"Brother Zhou, I'll go to the stage to fight later, if someone comes out to stop me, I hope you can make a move!" Jiang Chen said to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan's style of acting is a little unreasonable, in order to ensure that in case, Jiang Chen still decided to say hello to Zhou Yan first.

"Hahaha! This is no problem, Jiang Chen, you can go up with confidence. With me here, I guarantee that no one will be able to drive you away!" Zhou Yan laughed, patting his chest and reassuring.

Just as Jiang Chen and the others were talking, the shape on the stage was becoming more and more urgent.

The golden light shrouded Tong Muhe's body had almost squeezed into an incredible Cheng dù.

"Bang!"

Finally, with a bang, the golden ball of light was pinched and exploded by Duan Zi Yuansheng!

After all, Tong Muhe can't exert one percent of the power of the magic pen!

"Humph!"

Duan Ziyuan sneered, and reached out to grab the large golden pen suspended above Tong Muhe's head.

But just as Duan Ziyuan grabbed it in his palm, the big golden pen suddenly shrank and burrowed into Tong Muhe's body again.

"Huh?" Duan Ziyuan frowned and sneered: "It seems that only by killing you can I collect this magic weapon smoothly!"

While Duan Ziyuan spoke, a kick swept out, and this kick suddenly rolled up a wave of air and smashed towards Tong Muhe. (To be continued......)