Dragon Prince Yuan

Whoo!

The valley was razed to the ground and the light wind blew and dust rolled up.

Yet, beyond the valley, beyond the mountains, the countless sights of the moment are as gazing at the shadow of the original low valley as they were rated.

At this time, the blood fog is still spreading.

Yet the disciples of the Blade Peak, one by one, fell on their backs.

A ray of light descended from the sky, rolling up those seriously injured disciples and throwing them out of the mountains...

That myriad of shocking eyes only gradually awakened.

At this time, however, in that wretched valley, many disciples of Sword Peak disappeared and only two figures stood in place.

At the forefront is Lotte, his beard is scattered and his face is pale, and he looks extremely lukewarm.

Behind it was the undamaged Lu Xuanyin, who had previously mainly been controlling the "Hailing Pearl”, so she did not pour her own source gas into the source gas lightsaber, so she had not been affected.

However, although she appeared to be the most unharmed, her pretty face was white. In those eyes, full of terror, she shook her gaze forward and saw only there. The blue stone sitting on the circumferential disk had long turned into powder, so the latter just stood there quietly.

Zhou Yuan's sleeve robe burst sometime, he looked cold and even had blood flowing down the corner of his eyes, making him look a little scary.

Zhou Yuan ignored the blood trail in the corner of his eyes, his eyes just locked the pale Happy Day.

And under his eyes, Rakuten's chest slightly fluctuated, eventually just opening his mouth, a bite of blood sprayed out of his mouth, turning his face with a smile.

“Zhou Yuan, you are amazing.” He sounded dull.

Happy Heaven didn't expect this circumference of the Zhou Yuan to end up like this!

Nearly twenty of their most distinguished Golden Belt disciples joined forces, not only failing to easily solve the Zhou Yuan, but allowing Zhou Yuan to successfully arrange the next junction, eventually completely annihilating the disciples of their Sword Peak.

Faced with this result, even Lotte can only smile bitterly, he has nothing to be discouraged, because he has paid enough attention to Zhou Yuan, otherwise he will not ignore his face and directly mobilize so many swords to peak gold belt disciples against him.

He did his best, but eventually, he lost to Zhou Yuan.

It's not that he doesn't pay enough attention to the weekend anymore, but that the weekend really has too many hidden tools.

“Zhou Yuan...”

“You are amazing...”

“You may be one of the finest disciples of our Xuanzheng sect in the future...”

Happy smiled, then his eyes gradually closed and his body fell to the front. The previous pair of touches also depleted his energy.

Whoops!

A light descended from the sky, rolled him up and disappeared.

Looking at Lotte and others disappearing, Zhou Yuan finally slowly lifted his palms and wiped away the blood on both sides of the eye corner. His eyebrows were stinging at this moment, and there was even vertigo in his head.

That is the ultimate manifestation of the spiritual movement.

Previously, if Lotte could persist for a little longer, I'm afraid the one who would eventually fail would be him. After all, these people are not oil saving lights, they are the most outstanding Golden Belt disciples of the Sword Peak generation.

I'm afraid each of them will not be weaker than the Unseen.

Were it not for the power of the junction, Zhou Yuan knew that it would never have been possible to fight so many people on his own.

But the good news is, he's still at the end.

Boom!

And at the moment that the shadow of Rakuten was also rolled out of the selection venue, both inside and outside the mountains, it was a thorough sensation, a shocking noise, and the sky rose.

What did they see?

Zhou Yuan, a man born with sword Peak, the most outstanding disciple of the generation of gold belt, has been eliminated as many times as possible!

Countless disciples stared and shocked their faces.

One person eliminates a peak, which has never appeared in the purple belt selection in the history of the Xuanzheng sect!

But today, in their presence, appeared...

“Isn't that too strong?!” There are disciples muttering, some fantastic feelings.

Numerous disciples swallowed spit, they looked at the young figure in the source gas mirror, and a colour of awe appeared in their eyes. After today's war, I'm afraid Zhou Yuan's fame in the Cangxuan sect, even enough to surpass some old brand purple belt disciples.

Listening to the shocking noise of the mountains, Gu Hongkai's pretty face was also glowing. She held her chest up with some pride and looked at the staring female disciples beside her. “What do you think? ”

You used to make fun of me, and now you're shocked?

The female disciples were obviously shocked by Zhou Yuan's remarkable performance.

Gu Hong smiled proudly, and then glanced at Qin Lan, alternating in color and white. "Brother Qin Lan, what do you think? ”

Qin Lan looked a little ugly, and smiled dry: “Oh, he's lucky. His previous junction also worked to the extreme. If he insists on it again, I'm afraid he's the one who loses. ”

However, as soon as he said this, not only did he despise the red eyes, but even the disciples who were supposed to worship him beside him, all put aside their mouths. Obviously, he felt that Qin Lan was too weak to admit even some facts.

Zhou Yuan relied on the strength of one person against the Golden Belt disciple of the entire sword, how dare that be. This Qin Lan refused to admit, narrow-minded, at a glance.

Looking at those despicable eyes, Qin Lan's face was like fire, only some wolf could retreat, but when he looked at the figure of the circumference in the source gas mirror, he was filled with anger.

“Huh, brainless boy, do you really think it's a good idea to wait for Lotte to die out here? ”

“The two sons of Sword Lai Feng, but famous for their short protection, this time you have come out of the wind, but you have completely offended them, the future, you have something to look at! ”

Shen Taiyuan's disciple, already at this time, cheered and cheered, a face rose red, extremely excited.

The sight of those other peaks around us, instead of the contempt of the past, has added some curiosity. Obviously, the performance of the Zhou Yuan in the purple belt selection made other disciples afraid to ignore their Holy Source Peak as before.

“Brother Zhou Yuan is amazing.” Zhou Tai exclaimed.

Zhou Yuan's victory is too long for their pulse.

Shen Taiyuan also caressed the beard, that vegetarian and harsh face, also at this time is filled with smiles, that look to Zhouyuan's eyes, more and more comforting.

“Old Shen, you picked up a lot of cheap this time.” Elder Lu Song stepped forward and smiled at Shen Taiyuan. His voice was also inevitably a little envious.

Today's battle, the Zhou Yuan has come to an end, and the Zhou Yuan is Shen Taiyuan, which will obviously also give Shen Taiyuan a light.

This remarkable achievement, their Holy Source Peak, has not appeared for many years.

Not far from here, Lu Yan and others also stared at each other.

“This kid is so evil, he's a monster!” Lu Yan couldn't help but say.

Next to him, the disciple whispered: “Sister, do you think he is qualified to compete with Brother Chu Qing now? ”

Lu Yan tried to fight. "Do you want to smoke..."

She paused and left her red lips behind. "I admit the boy is amazing, but it's a little unfair to him to use him now compared to Brother Chu Qing. ”

She stared at the slim figure in the source gas mirror and was silent for a while before opening slowly.

“But if we give him another three years, I think he could be the best disciple of our Xuanzheng sect, like Brother Chu Qing. ”

“Perhaps… he will truly be our hope for the rise of Holy Source Peak. ”