These bright flowers, fluttering and vibrating, one after the other, are like meat skewers hanging on bamboo sticks, and they can't be avoided at all, running up and down front and back, and they are pierced by the Shenxing spear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then the ferocious power evolved, and the harsh light and shadow exploded like a collapsing mountain, until it completely ceased to exist and dissipated without a trace.

Zhou Huan's ferocious attack was ruthlessly broken by Zhong Xuan!

Zhou Huan, who rushed over, seemed to hit an incomparably solid wall, fell from mid-air, and fell to the ground fiercely, and his heavy feet shook the entire ring gently.

The monk at the scene was stunned, his face dazed.

The development of things was once again beyond his expectations, and he wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say a word, so he simply closed his mouth, just flickering pupils, trembling faces, and shaking bodies, telling them of the uncalm of their minds.

The hall master of Xiaocang originally looked worried, but after seeing such a scene, the expression of relief that could not be hidden spread from his eyes and face: "Zhong Xuan, good, the hall master did not misunderstand you!" Although the difference in strength between Zhong Xuan and Zhou Huan was very large, and he originally thought that Zhong Xuan would definitely die, and now it was only a small counterattack, but it gave him a little hope.

He didn't want the disciple he valued to fall here.

First, it will damage the face of the home team, and secondly, it will stifle his hope of being promoted and making a fortune in the cradle.

That kind of thing is definitely not what he wants to see!

As for the Tengyun Hall Lord, it was already cloudy, full of extremely heavy colors, and his gaze towards Zhou Huan was a little deeper.

Zhou Huan Danfan let Zhong Xuan live a little longer.

It all damaged his prestige and face, after all, Zhong Xuan was just a small athumanization monk, and Zhou Huan was already a half-step innate realm existence.

The sharp gaze like a blade fell on Zhou Huan's body, and he secretly said, "Boy, you have to be powerful!"

Zhou Huan, who was the party concerned, hissed: "Zhong Xuan, you are less proud." His face had lost its normal color, and the waves of his pupils were flickering, like endless wildfires, slashing endlessly. Immediately after his body vibrated up, he poked into the void with one hand, and the rolling flowing light flames burned wantonly.

A sword weapon with cold light fluctuations appeared in his hand.

This sword weapon was filled with a strong aura. Even though it is also a magic weapon, it is definitely a magic weapon that has been nourished by the innate temperature.

As soon as it burst out, the cold light was already churning.

'The sword light is floating, the wind is cold and the rain is cold...... Zhong Xuan, you can force me to use the Cold Rain Sword to display the artistic conception of the sword, your strength has indeed grown to an extraordinary level!"

"But that's all!"

"This time, I will never let you continue to run rampant!"

"Die!"

Shout!

The light of the sword is cold, and there is no other color in the huge ring. I saw the sword light floating, like a flying flower in the wind, the wind gusted, and the cold was wanton.

A wave of cultivation that surpassed the transcendent realm suddenly swept up. The sky is full of extraordinary desolation.

The cultivators gathered around the ring looked shocked: "This is Senior Brother Zhou's real strength, right?"

"Such a blow, even a cultivator of the innate realm, may not be able to withstand it, right?"

"Let's see, what can Zhong Xuan resist?"

"He's finished, he won't survive!"

Those monks who were related to Zhou Huan's interests had a distorted and hideous face, and they couldn't wait to see Zhong Xuan torn to pieces by Zhou Huan's sword light and died tragically on the spot.

The four hall masters had different expressions.

The Tengyun Hall Lord glanced at the Xiao Cang Hall Lord whose body was shaking, and said indifferently: "Senior Brother Xiao Cang, I advise you not to mess around, interfere with the power of the contract, you know the consequences!"

The Lord of the Little Cang Hall looked solemn.

In the ring!

The cold light ejected from Zhong Xuan's pupils was even more intense, and the Divine Star Spear in his palm was buzzing and beating. Wisps of starlight were pulled by his true qi and rushed out. Like a star-studded flag, unfurled in the wind. Regardless of the sound waves stirred by the opponent's sword light, the murderous aura was pressing, and it still did not move.

'This should be the peak combat power of this guy Zhou Huan! With the general trend of marksmanship alone, it is already difficult to compete with him! Even if you add the general trend of the wind blade, the same is true!'

"In this case, use my physical strength! Two thousand and one hundred pounds, no more, no less, may not be able to crush the other party, but a surprise outburst will definitely be able to kill this guy by surprise!"

Zhong Xuan's mind turned a hundred times, and then merged into one, his eyes narrowed, and the two thousand and one hundred catties of physical strength surged along the way, all of which merged into the Divine Star Spear.

Airplanes!

This handle is of good quality, even if it is not contaminated with innate qi, but it is also an extraordinary weapon, and it trembled violently, and wisps of powerful star brilliance spread and spread.

This time, Zhong Xuan reined in all the general trend of marksmanship.

Purely with the power of the flesh, it erupts. The aftermath of the power that shot out burned wantonly. In just an instant, it crushed those sword lights that rushed over, and they collapsed layer after layer.

Rumble!

Zhong Xuan raised the spear in his hand and stabbed at the void in front of him again.

This shot, the move is simple, and there is no blessing of the slightest marksmanship, it is a simple move.

But it was such a simple move, and as soon as it broke out, the extraordinary momentum was already swimming against the current. It is shaped like a towering mountain, full of perseverance, and it is hard to pass over.

"No matter how strong your artistic conception is, I will only suppress it with one force!"

No matter how strong the artistic conception is, under the strong strength, it is just a mud pill under the feet of a giant, which can be crushed in an instant.

Rumble!

I saw the roaring Divine Star Spear and the sword light that had turned into a curtain of light slammed into each other like an overwhelming blast.

One could not be seen, and the artistic conception of the sword path had already been blasted out of a huge hole. Then, one after another, the lines like spider webs were pushed wildly.

The entire piece of sword light, shaped like bursting glass, collapsed with a bang. The sound of a bang resounded throughout the ring. Zhou Huan, who was about to rush out again, was like being hit by a raging meteor.

The whole body was in mid-air, falling violently, crashing into the ring, the dazed and frightened gaze was filled with incredible brilliance, a mouthful of red blood, spraying everywhere, and intermittent sound waves rushed out from the depths of his throat: "You, what kind of body is this...... Strength?"

The next moment, the blank color in Zhou Huan's pupils dissipated, and was replaced by an incomparably deep pain and intense despair!

Before Zhong Xuan could answer, the Tengyun Hall Lord had already hissed and exclaimed, "Comparable to the power of the consummation of the physical body?" Zhong Xuan, how did you cultivate?"