Dragon Prince Yuan
Chapter 336: Weekly Strength
When Cheng Ying stood in front of Zhou Yuan, the eyes of the mountains were all blinking and not blinking. Feng Yu had previously failed too quickly, almost in the firestone room of electric light, and he had lost completely without waiting for everyone to react.
So again, they want to see for sure, is it a one-time, or is it really that much stronger than it was this week ago?
And Cheng Ying, obviously, will bring them the answer.
The atmosphere became tight.
In that innumerable light, Cheng Ying's eyes were also full of constraint, tightly locking Zhou Yuan.
He took a deep breath, without a little hesitation, in the Qi Dynasty, hundreds of source gas stars emitted a light, the male source gas flowed in the body, finally like a wolf smoke, directly from the Chengying eagle's heavenly lid erupted, and finally dived down, surrounding him.
A strong and powerful source of air pressure dissipated.
This eagle is also a good player in the Five Heavens, no less powerful than the previous Feng Yu.
With Feng Yu's previous experience, he naturally did not dare to take it lightly at all, so the first time was to run the internal source gas to the extreme.
When Feng Yu burst into the body, the circumference in front of him, though the face of Qingxiu has not many waves, and in both eyes, it is also like a ghost.
Boom!
In the eyes of the many eyes, Cheng Ying did not give Zhou Yuan a chance to start, but intended to do it first. When the source exhaled, his figure came out as if it were a shadowy exposé.
Cheng Ying's body was swept away, his hands suddenly converging, and his ambitious source of air swept out of his sleeve.
“The Shadow Kill! ”
More than a dozen source gas floods burst into the sky, hidden, as if forming a huge shadow, shadows like night bangs sweeping through the sky, rapidly pouring against the circle below.
As soon as Cheng Hawk strikes, he directly uses the killing technique. Such offense is obviously also a powerful small-time technique.
The sharp sound of the stinging ears, the unmatched shadow source gas tore the air, and finally directly bombarded the circumferential body standing motionless in place.
Boom!
The whole floor collapsed and the smoke was everywhere.
“Sword of origin! ”
With a single stroke, Cheng Yingying's eyes passed through the harsh color, but he didn't intend to stop at all. Instead, he grabbed both hands, and the source gas flowed in his palm. It was directly transformed into a dozen feather-like long swords.
On the long sword, with special lines, the sharp air emitted is astonishing.
Oops!
His palms trembled, and more than a dozen feather swords, which had been vaporized, burst out. Puffing as much as he could into the smoke, the ground collapsed.
Boom!
Cheng Ying's hand was fierce, the offense poured down like a heavy rain, and a wave of surprising small-scale Tianyuan technology was carried out by him to the fullest extent, directly in the fastest time, into that smoky place.
On the surrounding cliffs, the disciples were microscopic, and the eagle's harsh determination surprised them considerably.
Cheng Ying had no idea of a lasting war at all. At that moment, he almost exhausted his source gas, and at the same time vaporized the source into an offensive to cover the earth, covering the circumference.
Faced with such a rainy offense, few disciples dare not shy away from its flashes within five days.
Surprisingly, however, Zhou Yuan stood still and ate as many of those heavy rains as possible.
“This week, too crazy, can't even hide...” There is a low voice that disciples can't bear.
“Tsk, eat all of Cheng Ying's offense hard, this guy... what are you thinking? ”
In the stone pavilion, Lu Xuanyin was also biting his silver teeth. "Crazy things! ”
She stared dead at the smoke and ate Cheng Ying in such a fierce round of offense. This week, it will certainly not feel good!
Many of the eyes are tightly projected.
Cheng Ying's figure fell from the sky. His face was a little pale. The earlier sudden attack consumed almost 90% of his body's source gas.
He stared at the wretched field and his eyes were fierce.
Zhou Yuan, you may not have thought that you could thrill me, but I'm worse than you? When the offense came down, he didn't leave himself behind, because the yen didn't go down, so he lost all means of counterattack.
There was a mountain wind whirring between the cliffs, blowing away the dust.
The field gradually became clearer and revealed the lust of the earth.
All eyes, they're projecting, and then the pupils are suddenly contracting.
Only in that wretched field, Zhou Yuan was still standing in place, his body, the source of gold gas was rising, and the secret seemed to turn into a giant python of gold to protect him.
And he stands in the source of the golden python, the divine color is calm, no waves.
Countless appalling shouts rang through the cliffs.
Zhou Yuan is still intact after eating Cheng Ying's fierce offense!
“He withstood all of Cheng Ying's attacks with his own energy..." There was an appalling path of disciples.
“His energy is so bold! ”
They are all well aware that trying to defend those offenses against the source gas, at least indicating the source gas of the Zhou Yuan itself, has gone far beyond the level of the five heavens.
Cheng Ying's complexion also changed dramatically when countless horrific sounds rang, because the source gas fluctuations emanating from the circumferential body made him feel terrible and dangerous.
And that feeling of danger was only felt when he was faced with some expert stepping into the Six Heavens.
“His energy is no worse than six heavens!” When I think of this, Cheng Ying has a fierce scalp and numbness. The current circumference itself is only a triple heaven, but why is his energy so strong!
In the horror of Cheng Ying, the circumference also raised its head, indifferent eyes locked Cheng Ying.
Cheng Ying's scalp exploded and his figure retreated.
Boom!
However, Zhou Yuan's figure, instantaneously falsified, was like a smoke passing by, almost like a transient movement, appeared directly in front of Cheng Ying.
“I think…” Cheng Ying's pupils shrunk, hurried out and wanted to admit defeat, because he understood that by this time, he had no chance of winning, the week in front of him, far exceeded his imagination.
Boom!
However, Zhou Yuan's sharp boxing wind was the first to come, and the first punch fell directly on Cheng Ying's chest. The source gas exploded, cracking his robe as many times as possible, and his figure was screaming out, flying backwards, and eventually heavily bombarded the mountain wall. The whole person was also inlaid, and the wolf was the ultimate.
Around the cliff, again.
That gaze looked at Zhou Yuan like a monster.
If they had said the first game earlier, they could still think that Feng Yu was behind them, but this time, it was clearly Cheng Ying who took the lead in the attack, but finally, he could not even break through the source gas defense of Zhou Yuan.
This makes everyone understand.
Zhou Yuan, instead of relying on some luck... he really has this terrible power.
In five heavens, no one can be his enemy.
In the stone pavilion where Lu Song is located, Lu Yanxiao was silent. At this time, even if she no longer wanted to, she had to admit that the current week, in this short period of more than a month, grew at an alarming rate to the point where everyone was shocked.
Lu Song also said slowly: “This boy, when choosing the mountain festival, can only fight with the land winds of the four heavens to the best of his ability. However, this is only a month, under the six heavens, it is a small and invincible gesture...”
He glanced at Lu Yan, "When Chu Qing entered the inner mountains, it took six months to become a purple belt… and the current circumference, but for a month, he was equally eligible to participate in the purple belt selection. ”
“At this rate, no one really can make it. ”
Lu Yan wanted to say anything against it, but eventually she could only stamp her feet with reluctance. At this moment, even she had to admit, she did underestimate the new disciple...
Lu Song glanced at the direction of Shen Taiyuan and exclaimed: “Old Shen is not in bad luck. I didn't expect him to actually meet a good seedling. ”
Around the cliff, many of the disciples watched gradually returned to their senses, but this time, there was not much shock, and I thought I was a little prepared.
Those who came here to see Zhou Yuan's ugly disciples, although a little reluctant, also know that Zhou Yuan's war performance today is enough to make him famous for his Xuanzhen sect.
Knock.
Lu Hong's cup was crushed by his hand at this time. The tea dropped. His old face was full of cold.
He slowly slammed away the traces of water, his eyes turned to the direction where the Unseen of Health was, and he said softly: "Unseen of Health, it's your turn. ”
In that faint voice, there was an outburst of anger that frightened many disciples.
Wei Xuan also took a deep breath at this time, he drifted down, his eyes stared coldly at the circumference in front of him, then extended his fingers, pointing to the mountain wall.
“I'll keep that seat for you. ”
The sound of Wei Xuan spread between the cliffs, allowing all the disciples to swallow a sip of spit.
They know that today's hole trial, I'm afraid now, is the real beginning...