Chapter 103: Pavilion Master Ye Yun? War!

In the headquarters of the Xuanji Pavilion, a man with a gloomy face was sitting on the highest position, and said hatefully: "Zhou Dezhou, if you kill my elite disciples and elders, you will not take revenge, and I Ye Yun will not be a person!" ”

Yes, this person is the current pavilion master of the Xuanji Pavilion, because the Supreme Elder of the Xuanji Pavilion is about to break through the Immortal Ancestor Realm, he needs 99 Extreme Yin Bodies and 1 Extreme Yang Body. And that extreme yang body is Zhou Dezhou, even if Zhou Dezhou doesn't do this, he will personally arrest him.

Zhou Dezhou and his party came to the door of the Xuanji Pavilion, and they were greeted by a tall guard, who exuded a fierce aura all over his body, and his eyes were full of pride and disdain. His face was covered with muscles, as solid as a sculpture of iron. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a malicious smile.

Zhou Dezhou stood in front of the guards, he was wearing a black robe, and his thin body exuded an extraordinary temperament. His eyes were piercing, revealing sharp wisdom and firm will. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

The guard laughed mockingly, and he said defiantly, "Boy, do you think that the Xuanji Pavilion is a casual entry? If you want to get in, you must pass my pass first! Look at a few of you, it's just Da Luojin Immortal Realm, you want to challenge me? It's just beyond my means! ”

Zhou Dezhou's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes flashed with firmness and passion. He took a deep breath, and the momentum on his body instantly burst out, like a blazing flame.

"Do you think I only have Da Luo Jin Wonderland? Amusing! Zhou Dezhou's voice resounded like thunder, his fists clenched, and the aura of power spread.

The guard's sneer stopped abruptly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect this ordinary-looking teenager to have such a powerful momentum.

Zhou Dezhou punched out suddenly, and the punch was extremely powerful, with the power to destroy everything. The guard didn't have time to react, and was directly hit by this punch, and the whole person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, smashed to the ground, and never had the strength to get up again.

At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in the Xuanji Pavilion, they were wearing light blue clothes, and their expressions were solemn and solemn. They walked up to Zhou Dezhou and said respectfully: "The pavilion master has an order to arrest you." ”

Zhou Dezhou's heart sank, he had already realized that the cultivation of these people was only in the Immortal Venerable Realm, and they did not pose a threat to them. He didn't spare the slightest hand, and threw a punch, and several people instantly turned into powder, without a trace of breath.

Zhou Dezhou took a deep breath, he knew that the next road would be more difficult, but he had no intention of backing down. He led his companions and walked straight to the gate of the Xuanji Pavilion.

Entering the headquarters of the Xuanji Pavilion, a man with a gloomy face was sitting on the highest seat. He was dressed in a black robe, his black hair fell down to his waist like a waterfall, and his eyes revealed a hint of coldness and fierceness.

Zhou Dezhou stood in front of the pavilion master, his gaze firm and calm. He knew that the Extreme Yang Body in his body had attracted Ye Yun's attention, and whether he wanted it or not, he had become the key to Ye Yun's breakthrough through the Immortal Ancestor Realm.

A hint of determination flashed in Zhou Dezhou's eyes, he took a deep breath, and said in a firm tone: "Ye Yun, if you want my Extreme Yang Body, then come and get it!" But I'm not going to be tied up, you have to pay the price! ”

Ye Yun sneered, and the momentum on his body instantly burst out, like a black cloud pressing down on the city. He said coldly, "You think you're qualified to fight me? Amusing! I'm the Pavilion Master of Xuanji Pavilion, and you're just a mortal! ”

A trace of resoluteness flashed in Zhou Dezhou's eyes, and his body exuded a powerful momentum, burning like a flame. Without fear, he said, "I can defeat you alone!" ”

Looking forward to it, the young man's eyes flickered, and his face was filled with a stubborn smile. He took a deep breath, his heart filled with the power of determination and justice.

Zhou Dezhou's eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Yun, he knew that he was facing an unprecedented challenge, but he was not afraid, he had justice in his heart, and vowed to completely destroy the evil of Xuanji Pavilion.

"Ye Yun, your conspiracy will fail, and justice will eventually triumph over evil!" Zhou Dezhou's voice was hoarse but firm, revealing a fearless momentum, like the brightest one in the starlight.

Ye Yun's eyes became even more gloomy, and he sneered: "Justice? Haha, justice is just an excuse for the weak to comfort themselves. In this world, power and power are the only criteria that determine everything. ”

A flash of anger flashed in the boy's eyes, but he didn't speak. He knew that words could no longer change the distortion and darkness in Ye Yun's heart. Only by taking action will the light of justice illuminate the world.

Ye Yun waved the long sword in his hand, a piercing light pierced the air, and the blade of the sword attacked Zhou Dezhou like a poisonous snake. The young man did not flinch, and instantly danced the sword in his hand, and started a fierce battle with Ye Yun.

Their swordsmanship collided with each other, and the sword light intertwined into a magnificent picture. The young man's sword moves are like rivers flowing, like mountains and rivers that have been flowing for a long time, bursting out with endless strength and wisdom.

Ye Yun showed his unfathomable strength, his sword moves were sharp and insidious, and every swing seemed to cut Zhou Dezhou's heart. However, the boy always maintained a determined gaze and did not flinch in the slightest.

As the battle progressed, Zhou Dezhou gradually felt the exhaustion of his physical strength, but the fire in his heart still burned endlessly. He has a strong body and superb swordsmanship, and every attack is as agile as a flowing cloud, and every dodge is as dexterous as a swimming fish. With his keen intuition and extraordinary reflexes, he successfully defused Ye Yun's dangerous blow.

In the fierce battle scene, fine beads of sweat oozed from the young man's eyebrows, but his gaze was still as resolute as iron. He understood that as long as they persevered, victory would be theirs. For the sake of his partners, for the sake of justice, he must defeat Ye Yun.

The sword light is shining, and the fist shadow is flying. Zhou Dezhou and Ye Yun's swords were staggered, and every collision caused a powerful air current, like mountains and rivers overturning, and the heavens and the earth changing color. Their figures are staggered, like actors on the turbulent stage of ancient music, telling a fearless decisive battle.

Zhou Dezhou's swordsmanship is like flowing water, sword light is like electricity, and each sword contains his mind and will. His eyes were clear and firm, and he had only one belief in his heart, that is, to defeat Ye Yun, protect his partners, and protect justice.

Ye Yun's body is strange and cunning, and every attack carries the power of destruction. His eyes were cold and fierce, and he had only one goal in mind, and that was to seize Zhou Dezhou's Extreme Yang Body and let Elder Taishang break through the Immortal Ancestor Realm.

The fierce battle lasted for a long time, and Zhou Dezhou's physical strength was gradually overdrawn, but his will was still as firm as a rock. He knew that as long as he slackened a little, Ye Yun would seize the opportunity, he couldn't let his partners down, let alone let justice be trampled on.

Ye Yun's offensive became more and more violent, and he kept changing his body in an attempt to break Zhou Dezhou's defense. But with Zhou Dezhou's keen observation and flexible body, he was always able to dodge Ye Yun's fatal blow in time.

Zhou Dezhou's swordsmanship became more and more powerful, the sword light was like a rainbow, and his figure shuttled across the battlefield like a wind. His heart was surging with passion, and his sword intent was like a rushing river, unstoppable.

Ye Yun felt Zhou Dezhou's firmness and passion, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect this young boy to have such determination and courage, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of respect in his heart.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, the sword light and the fist shadow were intertwined, and the battle spirit was filled with air. The offense and defense of both sides are like bright fireworks, gorgeous and dangerous.

Zhou Dezhou's swordsmanship became more and more powerful, and each of his swords was like a bright moon between heaven and earth, illuminating the dark battlefield. His body was exhausted, but his heart was still burning with endless passion, and he didn't want his efforts to be wasted.

Ye Yun felt Zhou Dezhou's persistence and unyieldingness, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. He knew that he couldn't easily defeat the teenager, but he couldn't just give up, his ambition and desire made it impossible for him to back down.

Finally, Zhou Dezhou discovered the flaw in Ye Yun's swordsmanship, and with his keen insight and excellent swordsmanship, he quickly seized the opportunity and launched the final blow at Ye Yun.

The sword light was as bright as a star, and it pierced into Ye Yun's sword light gorgeously and deadly. Ye Yun watched in astonishment as his sword was defeated, he couldn't believe the result. He thought he was invincible in the world, but he didn't expect to be defeated at the hands of a young man.

The young man slowly withdrew his sword, his gaze like water, revealing his joy at victory. His heart is full of admiration for the efforts of his partners and faith in the power of justice.

"Xuanji Pavilion, we have finally won." Zhou Dezhou's voice was full of happiness and emotion, and he stared at the collapsed Xuanji Pavilion headquarters in front of him, his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

His companions also walked up to him, their faces full of exhaustion, but they all revealed the joy of victory. Although they are hurt, they believe that as long as they are united, victory will always belong to the righteous side.