Dragon Prince Yuan

When Zhou Yuan stood on that platform, everyone noticed that his momentum seemed to be a little different, and some of the disciples with weak eyes were blind, some amazed, because from that momentum they felt that Zhou Yuan must have experienced a lot of fighting.

That momentum can only be honed out in constant combat.

“But unfortunately, it's only too early.” Some shake their heads in the dark.

After all, the gap between the two is too great.

Boom!

In that mountain, Han Shan's eyes looked fiercely at Zhouyuan, and his mouth flashed with a glimmer. Immediately, the audacity of the source, like a volcano, erupted from his body.

Source gas rolling, stirring the wind and clouds, too early realm of double day strong, revealed without a doubt.

Many third-class disciples were slightly discolored, apparently detecting that kind of strong and horizontal source pressure.

This Han Shan, though harsh, does have some ability.

“Oh, Lu Feng, who do you think they can win?” At the top of the hill, a first-class disciple asked with a smile at the land breeze next to him.

Lu Feng was light-hearted, his eyelids were slight, and he had little interest in watching such a struggle. “Han Shan can only be considered moderate in the younger life of Shengzhou, but there is no pressure to deal with a quasi-initial. ”

“There's nothing to look at in this fight. ”

The first disciple laughed: “So the Zhou Yuan really intends to blackmail the 30 Yuan Yuan as compensation? ”

Lu Feng said faintly: “I am not in the mood to pay attention to these irrelevant things. ”

Obviously, in his view, neither Han Shan nor Zhou Yuan was qualified to give him too much attention, which was just a small fight.

Not far away, Gu Hongyuanyu held the parchment in her hand. She saw Zhou Yuan, whose momentum began to get stronger, but she was a little interested. “Is this boy really a little tactical? ”

Boom!

In that countless gaze, Han Shan Zhou's body growled, and the next moment, his feet stamped, the ground collapsed, and his figure, turned into a light shadow burst out, pointing directly to the circumference.

Rolling source gas, like a storm wrapped around it, the air burst under its feet.

“One move and you're rolling down! ”

Han Shan's eyes were fierce, his five fingers were sharply gripped. At this time, the source gas erupted unreservedly, and his temper was unmatched. Even some second-class disciples could not bear the discoloration.

Han Shan's punch is clearly unreserved.

Zhou Yuan stood on the training platform. He looked at the rapidly magnifying light in his eyes. The fierce source gas impact had begun to pounce, as sharp as a blade.

“The Second Day of the First Realm...”

Zhou Yuan's younger face did not fluctuate a bit, so he smiled softly. “On the walls of the city of Zhou, I tried to kill the guy who was too primitive for a double heaven, but I ran out of all my cards..."

“And now...”

In his eyes, there was a cold appearance.

Zhou Yuan's five fingers, also sharply gripped at this moment, the golden source gas in the Qi Dynasty, erupted at this time.

His five-finger grip only saw the scales spreading suddenly, almost covering the entire arm, and the scales, no longer the gold of the past, but a true purple gold colour!

Python Scale 3, Purple Gold Scale!

After the baptism of the holy blood, Zhouyuan's Python Scale has become truly satisfactory and can turn purple gold color...

A fierce force that frightened the circumference slightly, at a time when there was a violent uprising in the body, the magnitude of the force brought by the purple gold scale was far from comparable to the previous gold python scale.

Shh!

Hidden there was a hissing sound erupting, everyone saw that the golden source gas from the Zhou Yuan Tian Ling lid came out of the sky, but it was hidden into the golden python shadow.

On the other hand, if you look closely, the golden python has a small bag with two drums on its head, and the abdominal position, also hidden claws appear.

The golden python whistles, and the implicit is the sound of a silk dragon bark.

The giant python, transformed in gold, covered the body of Zhouyuan, and suddenly he moved, directly in the eyes of the countless eyes, stepped out.

Boom!

When the air exploded, the image of the circumference was like a sound explosion.

His figure disappeared at the moment of his footsteps, and the next moment, everyone's eyes shrunk, and Zhouyuan's figure appeared directly halfway up the mountain waist.

With that Han Shan, only a few steps away.

“How fast!” This fluctuating shock sounded.

Everyone was surprised by the sudden eruption of the Zhou Yuan.

“The district is too early, what garlic is it with me here!” Han Shan's face is stubborn, he also drank loudly, and his internal source of gas is working.

“Tiger Wave Mountain Seal! ”

He punched out, and the ambitious source seemed to be transformed into a giant tiger fiction. The tiger's whistle was deafening, furious and fierce.

The roaring giant tiger's fiction reflected in Zhou Yuan's eyes. He suddenly exhaled lightly, and his heart moved. All he could see was the Python in the sky whistling down. The claws beneath the Python burst out and eventually coincided with Zhou Yuan's fist filled with purple gold scales.

At that moment, space vibrated slightly.

Zhou Yuan face no wave, one punch burst out, under that countless gaze, with the fierce fistprints of Hanshan, heavy impact.

A simple, simple punch is all the power that contains purple gold scales and six pints of Python.

Boom!

Shockwaves visible to the naked eye explode.

Halfway through the air, he watched the two fighting apes, his pupils shrinking.

The eyes of the mountains are shocked to see the source of the shock diffusion, only there, the circumference covered with purple gold scales fist, directly a punch to destroy and drag through the decay.

Boom!

The roaring giant tiger was instantly torn apart.

A fierce force exploded.

In the eyes of Han Shan, there was an incredible surge, because he felt an unspeakable amount of violence, a mountain overflowing the sea, destroying all his power, in the most hegemonic manner, alive.

His primitive source of dual heaven is completely unstoppable!

“How is that possible!” He lost his voice in horror.

“Boom!”

The air burst, the fist covered with purple gold scales, like a shock, penetrated all the defenses and fell directly on Han Shan's chest.

Boom!

The dull voice rang, Han Shan's chest seemed to collapse, and his body instantly flied out, like a rolling gourd, bombarding from the waist of the mountain, bringing up the smoke all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Mountain silence.

A shocking gaze looked into the air, holding a punch out of the posture of the circumference.

Zhou Yuan's eyes looked unwavering at Han Shan, who had been bombarded from the waist of the mountain to the foot of the mountain by his fist, before he had finished what he had previously said, and completely left behind: “Now... one fist is enough. ”

On the silent Yuanshan, the terrestrial wind sitting on the hilltop cultivator, slightly shuddering his eyes, finally opened.

Gu Hong's pretty face also revealed a slight surprise.

Others, even more glaring eyes, no one thought that Han Shan, who was in the second day of his primitive kingdom, could not even survive a punch in Zhouyuan's hand...

They thought there would be at least one tough fight.

But never thought, the battle, before it started, was over...