Chapter 14 Zhou Chaofan's gaze fell on Zhou Yuan's body, showing a strong disdain, he is now a powerhouse in the realm of magic, and he is already the real starting point of the mage's journey.

Compared to the physical realm, naturally it can't be the same, although he was also surprised by the speed at which Zhou Yuan broke through to the realm of inspiration, but, compared to himself, the current Zhou Yuan, in his eyes, is undoubtedly no different from an ant.

Zhou Yuan saw the disdain for himself from Zhou Chaofan's gaze, and Zhou Yuan didn't say much, just smiled coldly, "Hmph, arrogant things, do you really think that the realm of the flesh body is just an ant compared to the realm of spells? When I compete with you, I will surprise you!"

At this time, the flattering people who were originally around Zhou Chaofan also saw Zhou Yuan from Zhou Chaofan's eyes, and they could feel Zhou Chaofan's disdain and hostility.

At this time, it was time for them to curry favor with Zhou Chaofan.

"Yo, isn't this Zhou Yuan, why, I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard that you have broken through to the realm of blood aperture? Do you remember how I bullied you two years ago?" A young man with a face full of disgusting pockmarks walked towards Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan also recognized it, this person's name is Yan Siyuan, he is an enshrined disciple, and his strength is now in the realm of inspiration, two years ago, when he was still in the realm of blood knots, Zhou Yuan was only in the realm of blood at that time, and he was bullied by Yan Siyuan in the name of competition.

Zhou Yuan didn't remember this hateful young man, but at this time, this thing that didn't know whether to live or die actually came out on its own.

"Who should I be barking indiscriminately, you are Yan Siyuan, you dog, what's the matter, I think I have lived too long, and I am looking for death!!" Zhou Yuan said with a sneer.

As soon as Yan Siyuan heard Zhou Yuan scolding him, he immediately became angry, "Why, breaking through to the realm of blood aperture, your guts are also fat, you dare to talk to me like this, I am the peak of the realm of inspiration, the realm of the flesh, you are as fragile as a three-year-old child in front of me, vulnerable!"

Zhou Yuanha smiled, "I really don't know whether to live or die, if you really think so, then you can try it!!"

Yan Siyuan's face turned red, obviously extremely angry, "Okay, do you think I don't dare to do anything to you? I'll teach you a lesson now!!"

With that, Yan Siyuan stepped out and rushed towards Zhou Yuan.

Yan Siyuan is one of the disciples who worship Yang Zhengming, and he is usually favored, but due to the problem of identity, he doesn't know many things about the Zhou family.

Among them, Zhou Yuan's strength has skyrocketed to the realm of inspiration, and he killed one of the head managers of the Zhou family, Li Zhong.

Zhou Chaofan saw all this and understood that Yan Siyuan was not Zhou Yuan's opponent at all, but he didn't say anything to stop it, he hoped that Zhou Yuan would kill Yan Siyuan, so that he could make a feud with Yang Zhengming, so that he could borrow Yang Zhengming's hand to deal with Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan also saw the sinister smile on Zhou Chaofan's face, and in an instant he understood what Zhou Chaofan was thinking.

"You idiot, you have been used as a gunman, and you don't know what to do, it's really not a pity to die, but I won't kill you, otherwise, I just fell for someone else's trick. Zhou Yuan snorted coldly, and at the same time blasted Yan Siyuan with a punch.

Facing Zhou Yuan's punch, Yan Siyuan immediately felt fear, Zhou Yuan's punch looked unremarkable, but it was erratic, and it was impossible to capture the exact trajectory, this punch was unguardable.

"Zhou Yuan, you have broken through to the realm of inspiration!! Yan Siyuan roared angrily, he knew that only when he reached the realm of inspiration, his spirit was strong enough, and he was integrated into the fist technique, he could reach this realm of inspiration, and the peak master of the physical realm could not capture it.

Rumble!!!

Zhou Yuan's punch hit Yan Siyuan's punch, and a huge force was immediately conveyed, and the essence in Zhou Yuan's body, like the tide of the sun and the moon, hit wave after wave, through Zhou Yuan's fist, and reached Yan Siyuan's fist.

Wow!!

Yan Siyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his right arm was pulled down, and the bones of his entire arm were all shattered by Zhou Yuan's wave after wave of essence.

In other words, although Yan Siyuan's right arm didn't seem to be harmed, the bones inside it had been shattered, and his right arm was completely useless.

"The essence is like the tide of the sun and the moon, Zhou Yuan, you have actually reached the peak of the realm of inspiration, and you are only one step away from breaking the shackles of the physical realm and reaching the realm of spells. How is this possible, impossible, I don't believe it!!!" Yan Siyuan roared angrily, but he didn't make another move on Zhou Yuan.

He has fully understood that he is definitely not Zhou Yuan's opponent, and if he makes another move, he will be sent to death, Zhou Yuan has just left his hand, otherwise, Zhou Yuan's punch just now, wherever he hits him, he will die immediately, and he will never be lucky.

"You dare to hurt Yan Siyuan, let's go together, we must give him a powerful !!" At this time, without Zhou Chaofan speaking, the others also surrounded Zhou Yuan in the middle.

These people are all those three generations of disciples who have just flattered Zhou Chaofan, and the worst strength is the viscera realm, and the highest has reached the realm of inspiration, which is not far worse than Yan Si.

These people have no fear at all, they think that they have so many people to act together, even if it is Zhou Yuan, who is at the peak of the inspiration realm, he also wants Zhou to be under everyone's hands.

When Zhou Yuan saw these people, his face was full of disdain as if he saw a clown jumping off the beam.

"Since you are looking for death, you can't complain about me!!" Zhou Yuan suddenly poked out with a claw, and a large amount of suction force erupted from it, catching these three generations of disciples by surprise, and all of them were shrouded.

When they reacted, they were already enveloped by such a huge suction.

They were even more horrified to feel that the essence in their bodies was uncontrollably lost to the outside of their body, and then all of them merged into Zhou Yuan's body.

The weakness of the strong column made them feel extremely frightened, but they couldn't break free from Zhou Yuan's control, and they could only scream in horror.

However, the suction force only lasted for ten breaths before it ended, and the weakened crowd fell to the ground, gasping for air.

"This time, I will teach you a lesson, only extract your essence, if you dare to offend me next time, your fate will only be !! death" After saying that, Zhou Yuan turned around and walked to the other side of the martial arts arena, and said no more.

Zhou Chaofan's eyes were always staring at Zhou Yuan, and when he saw Zhou Yuan's gestures, he actually defeated a group of three generations of disciples at once, and in an instant, he actually extracted their essence and added it to his body, Zhou Chaofan's eyes were shocked.

He thought of the magical code that Zhou Yuan cultivated, the God of War Demon Sutra.

"Could it be that this is the true power of the God of War Demon Sutra? Can you forcibly extract other people's essence for your own use? In the world, there is such a powerful and magical codex! I must get the cultivation method of this spell, Zhou Yuan, I must defeat you in the game, and besides, I also want to get everything from you, wait and see!!"