Baili Zhen made a decision in his heart, so he raised his fist again and slammed into Qiao Yuan.

The two of them trembled, and they both withdrew more than ten zhang towards the rear.

There was a slight clicking sound, and Baili Zhen glanced at the stone shell in his hand, and two fine cracks had already appeared on it.

At this moment, his expression was already solemn to the extreme, and this time, Bai Lizhen did not rush out again, but closed his eyes very abnormally and stood quietly in place.

This scene fell in Qiao Yuan's eyes, making his eyelids jump, and a bad premonition spread in his heart.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate him. ”

Qiao Yuan secretly said in his heart, the uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger as Bai Lizhen closed his eyes for longer.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan didn't want to give Baili Zhen any more time, and eight wind cyclones immediately appeared behind him, and the speed instantly increased more than ten times, and a blood fist smashed towards Baili Zhen like thunder.

At this moment, Baili Zhen's body was not calm at all, but like an angry sea storm.

His meridians were rapidly expanding, and his bones and flesh were rapidly changing, which made his bones stronger and more powerful, and the power in his flesh and blood was condensed one by one.

And at this moment, Qiao Yuan's thunderous punch came, Baili Zhen opened his scarlet eyes violently, and with a low shout, the gray stone shell on his body instantly exploded, turning into a large amount of debris, condensing towards Qiao Yuan's punch.

"It's just a little bit off. ”

Baili Zhen shouted anxiously in his heart, and after shouting, he quickly retreated to the rear, trying to buy a moment's time.

The fragments of the stone shell could not stop Qiao Yuan's breath, and almost as soon as they came into contact, the fragments of the stone shell rolled back.

"What does Baili Zhen want to do? How did he self-destruct the stone shell?"

"He seems to be unable to resist, he is retreating, is he really going to lose?"

"I don't see it, Bai Li Zhen seems to be buying time to prepare something, and when I just stared at Bai Li Zhen, I always had a feeling of panic. ”

When everyone saw the scene of Qiao Yuan chasing Baili Zhen, there was a lot of discussion again.

Because they just saw that the two were still evenly matched, no matter how good they were, and for some reason, Bai Lizhen suddenly fell behind and retreated, which was not his style at all.

You must know that when Bai Li Zhen and Qu Yunwei fought, although they were defeated in the end, Bai Li Zhen was still extremely strong, and there was never a scene of evasion.

The two of them advanced and retreated, and the speed was extremely fast, and after a while, Baili Zhen retreated to the edge of the mountain wall, and there was no way to retreat.

And Qiao Yuan's speed did not decrease, and on top of the small blood fist, there seemed to be a blood-colored word "battle" condensed on it, and it roared towards Baili.

Baili Zhen's pupils shrank, his back was close to the mountain wall, and when Qiao Yuan's blood fist was close to him, he suddenly let out a roar that shook the mountains and forests.

This roar is extraordinary, like a tiger's roar, like a dragon's roar, and it contains a powerful blood power, which can not only make people's ears deaf instantly, but also destroy people's minds and hearts.

At a distance of one zhang, almost ninety percent of the power of this roar fell on Qiao Yuan.

The roar was like a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan, and it exploded in Qiao Yuan's ears, making his eyes shrink under the pupils, and his heart was shocked.

This kind of shock is not a fluctuation of mood, but a real shock, as if someone grabbed Qiao Yuan's heart and then swayed back and forth.

Because of this roar, Qiao Yuan's blood fist also had a beating, and at this time, Baili Zhen's thick right arm swelled rapidly, and in an instant, it was the thickness of his waist.

Everyone hadn't recovered from that roar, and now they saw this scene again, and they all showed shocked expressions on their faces, staring at Baili Zhen as if they were staring at a monster.

"Is this the blood transformation technique of the Baili Clan? ”

Yan Chenzi, who was a hundred feet away, showed a strange glow in his eyes and muttered softly.

At the same time, in the pavilion halfway up the March Peak, the purple-robed old man showed an appreciative smile on his face and said softly.

"As soon as you get the inheritance, you can perform the technique of blood transformation, which is good. ”

"It seems that there is no suspense in this battle, although Qiao Yuan has obtained part of the power of the blood of the God of War, there is still a gap between him and the Baili master and nephew who has obtained the complete inheritance of the Baili clan. ”

The red-robed boy showed a smile on his face and said slowly.

Besides, Qiao Yuan, when he saw such a strange change in Baili Zhen, his expression immediately changed.

The current Baili Zhen gave him a feeling of extreme danger, as if he would immediately break his tendons and fracture when he fell with that punch.

Without thinking, Qiao Yuan withdrew his blood fist, forcibly suppressed the shock of his heart, and quickly retreated towards the rear.

But how could Baili Zhen let Qiao Yuan retreat easily, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he let out a roar like a tiger roaring dragon again.

Roaring again and again, Qiao Yuan's ears boomed, and he couldn't hear any other sounds, and then there was blood flowing out of his ears, obviously injured by the roar.

At the same time, Qiao Yuan's retreat was stunned, and Bai Lizhen did not hesitate, directly waved his waist-thick right arm, and punched at Qiao Yuan.

Before the bucket-sized fist approached, it completely obscured Qiao Yuan's vision, and a fist wind whistled first, landing on Qiao Yuan's body, blowing his clothes and crackling.

This punch, Qiao Yuan thought that he couldn't resist, and without thinking, his mind moved, and the earth spirit shield appeared in front of him, and it instantly turned into the size of a zhang.

With Qiao Yuan's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, he could now push the defensive power of the Earth Spirit Shield to the limit.

The earth spirit shield flashed with earthy yellow light, and there were even turtle stripes on it, which looked full of the breath of time.

Bai Lizhen didn't care at all, and directly slammed his fist on the earth spirit shield, and with a bang, the light on the earth spirit shield flashed rapidly, and it slowly dimmed, as if he couldn't bear this force and was about to collapse.

Qiao Yuan was shocked in his heart, when the old man Zhan gave him this earth spirit shield, he had said that no one below the Jindan period could break this shield.

And now Baili Zhen can make this earth spirit shield seem to collapse, doesn't this mean that Baili Zhen's punch is infinitely close to the blow of the Jindan stage powerhouse.

After a while, Qiao Yuan rolled towards the rear with the Earth Spirit Shield, and the Earth Spirit Shield did not collapse in the end, but the light was a little dim.

After retreating for more than twenty zhang, Qiao Yuan stopped and put away the Earth Spirit Shield, his expression extremely solemn.

"Now Baili Zhen's combat power is infinitely close to that of the Jindan period powerhouse, if you want to defeat him, there is only so much to do. ”

Qiao Yuan said secretly in his heart, and then he raised his hand and waved, and a silver five-foot long sword quietly appeared in his hand.

The sword's silver light flowed, and the edge was exposed, and what was even more bizarre was that when the breeze around the sword blew around, it would change direction, and there was a faint tendency to form a vortex around the center of the sword.

This sword is the Fengyuan Sword, as soon as this sword came out, all the Jindan Stage elders around immediately stared at the Fengyuan Sword, revealing a strange glow, obviously they saw the extraordinaryness of this sword, and even saw that this sword was a Danbao.

Lian Jingshan's expression was strange, he had never seen Qiao Yuan use this sword, nor did he know that Qiao Yuan still had Danbao, but seeing that Qiao Yuan's spiritual power fusion with the Fengyuan Sword was extremely perfect, he knew that Qiao Yuan had already refined this sword.

Qu Yunwei's beautiful eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, she had noticed the spiritual power fluctuations of the magic weapon in the Cold Flame Valley before, and she already had a guess in her heart, and now when she saw Qiao Yuan take out the Fengyuan Sword, her expression did not show the slightest surprise.

Except for Qu Yunwei, few of the other disciples could recognize that Qiao Yuan was holding a Danbao, but they saw that their parents' expressions had changed, and they also had a guess in their hearts.

Yan Chenzi's expression was as usual, this kind of Danbao might be not bad for the Jindan period monk, but for him, it was not of much interest.

When Bai Li Zhen saw the sword in Qiao Yuan's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a dangerous aura on the sword.

Since Qiao Yuan decided to take out the Wind Abyss Sword, he would no longer hide anything, nor would he waste any more time, and a quick battle was his only thought at the moment.

As soon as his mind moved, the golden spiritual base in Qiao Yuan's dantian was suddenly shocked, and then an extremely majestic spiritual power went down the meridians towards his right hand.

Qiao Yuan's spiritual power far surpassed that of monks of the same level in terms of quality and quantity, and even ordinary late-stage foundation building monks could not compare to him.

At this moment, he urged the spiritual power in his body with all his might, and he could completely exert seventy percent of the power of the Wind Abyss Sword, and the Wind Abyss Sword, which exerted seventy percent of its strength, could already resist the blow of the strong man in the early stage of the Jiedan.

Spiritual power frantically surged into the Fengyuan Sword, and in an instant, the five-foot long sword emitted a dazzling silver light, and there were countless small wind whirlpools condensed on the sword body, and the surrounding breezes were even more attracted by these wind whirls, condensing a storm around Qiao Yuan's body.

The storm was added, and Qiao Yuan stood in it like a messenger of the wind, his expression was as calm as water, and he did not fluctuate in the slightest by the wind of the outside world.

After a while, enough spiritual power had already poured into the sword of the Wind Abyss, Qiao Yuan held the sword in his right hand, stepped on the storm, and walked slowly towards Baili Zhen.

This scene looks like a rainbow, Qiao Yuan's white clothes are swept by the wind, his black hair is fluttering in the wind, the five-foot silver sword is dazzling, and there is a tornado storm around his body.

Although the storm could be felt, it could not be seen by the naked eye, but everyone could see it, and the countless green leaves that the storm rolled around Qiao Yuan became a whirlpool and swirled.

At this moment, almost all the disciples had a bright light flashing in their eyes, especially those female disciples, who were even more obsessed, their little faces flushed, and the deer in their hearts bumped into each other.

When Bai Li Zhen saw this scene, he was also shocked by Qiao Yuan's momentum, but he stimulated the power of the inheritance bloodline in his body at this moment, and he never believed that he would lose.

When he saw Qiao Yuan walking slowly, his face immediately showed a hideous look, he roared in a low voice, raised his waist-thick arm and went straight to Qiao Yuan.

"It's over. ”

Qiao Yuanyuan saw Baili Zhen coming, but instead he paused, and whispered in a voice that was difficult for others to hear, and after speaking, he raised the Fengyuan Sword that flashed with silver light and slashed towards Baili Zhen.