Dragon Prince Yuan

At the top of the wretched peak, the awkward situation persists.

Zhou Yuan was not far from Xu Yan, yet no more fighting broke out.

Zhou Yuan sat randomly on the ground, gradually dissolving the sharp source gas of invasion in the body, while Xu Yan also stood in place, dared not move, and dared not further randomly motivate the source gas to detoxify.

Earlier tests had shown him how horrible that blood-red gas was.

So, as fighting intensified on the top of the other nine peaks, their side became weird and quiet, and the atmosphere seemed quite harmonious.

Faced with this situation, looking at the many disciples here, can't help but laugh.

Originally they thought that there should be no chance that the Zhou Yuan would win this battle, but who would have thought that the Zhou Yuan would curve the country in this way?

It seems that this time the purple belt selection, the sword is destined to lose face in the hands of Zhou Yuan.

At the top of the peak, Xu Yan's face was uncertain and uncertain. He glanced at the big incense in the center of the square and had already burned about one-third, while the other nine peaks, even with disciples, had begun to lose to the roadblockers.

If we continue like this, I'm afraid the leader of this time will really fall to the head of the Zhou Yuan.

In that case, the face of their sword will be lost, and he will certainly not be able to cross the border this time back. Perhaps he will also be punished.

With that result in mind, Xu Yan's face became even more ugly. He turned to Zhou Yuan and said, “Zhou Yuan, don't think it would be good for you to let our sword come to the peak face and lose it. ”

Zhou Yuan's eyelid lifted.

“Everyone knows that Cang Xuanzong, our disciples of Jianlai Peak are the hardest to mess with, you are so aggressive today, after we Jianlai Peak, someone will always come back to you. ”

Zhou Yuan faintly said: "Brother Xu Yan, do you call me aggressive when so many of your swords come to the summit with their disciples leaning out to surround me? ”

Xu Yan stagnated and his tone slowed: “Zhou Yuan, I do have a suggestion..."

“As long as you can take the initiative to admit defeat now, I can assure you that our Sword Peak will surely accept your affair. Previous events can also be undone. In the future, no more Sword Peak disciples will come to you in trouble. How about that? ”

Zhou Yuan couldn't help laughing out. This guy's face is really thick. He can even say such words. He also seems to be forced by the situation.

“Forget it, I can't afford the sword peak. ”

He shook his head and spoke calmly. He didn't know how he was guilty of the sword peak today, but all of this was their own fault, but at the moment, he had to voluntarily admit to losing to preserve their face. This shameless demand, Zhou Yuan could not accept.

Though Jianlai Feng is powerful, so what? Everyone is also under the Gate of the Xuan Sect. If Jianlai Feng acted beyond, I think Qingyang and other peak owners would not sit idly by.

Besides, he is not a mud man, this time the sword is so forced on him, his heart is naturally also on fire.

Since you started this, you lost face in the end, you just asked for it.

“Zhou Yuan, don't go too far!” Xu Yan said angrily, he had let go of his body, so that he could persuade each other. Zhou Yuan was still not moved. Obviously, he did not give them the sword to peak face.

However, Zhou Yuan this time, even the manager ignored him, his eyes were closed, and he condensed the source of the intrusion in the disintegration of the mind.

Xu Yan saw the symptoms and drank a few shots in a hurry. However, Zhou Yuan was not moved. He could only be angry with his face.

And time, that's how it starts to pass.

That pillar of fragrance, it's only half way to the beginning.

By then, the battle on the top of the other nine peaks had ended four places. Only Su Wan, Wang Chen and Xiayu, the five peaks of gold belt disciples of the first seat, were also painstakingly supported in the hands of the old brand purple belt disciple in front of them.

But in this way, it's obvious that it won't last long.

When Xu Yan saw this scene, his face looked even more ugly. He asked again and tried to persuade Zhou Yuan, but Zhou Yuan still ignored it.

And that pillar of fragrance, too, burned faster and faster. Finally, at a distance of one tenth from the roots, on the top of the other five peaks, Su Wan and others, who persisted bitterly, finally reached the limit and openly admitted defeat.

At the moment they admit to losing, almost all eyes in the heavens and the earth converge at the top of their peak, the circle of sight, looking at the two embarrassing opposites, are extremely complex.

Especially when their eyes are locked on the circumference, the colour of the divine colour emerges with a smudge of admiration.

The main contention is to see who can hold out in the hands of these old purple belt disciples, such as Su Wan, Wang Chen, Xia Yu, they can only do their best to delay for a few moments.

But compared to Zhou Yuan, it revealed a huge gap, because he was actually a hard worker and dragged the situation into two defeats...

That is, Zhou Yuan did not defeat Xu Yan in this fight, but let Xu Yan nail him.

To some extent, this has been an absolute victory.

Looking at the young figure sitting on the top of the summit, although the latter appeared slightly wondrous at this time, no disciple dared to be small. No one could pick out any flaws in Zhou Yuan's performance on this purple belt selection.

It can be said that the purple belt selection this time, Zhou Yuan is in the Xuanzheng Zong, but it really became the number one person...

His past achievements, whether in the selection of the mountain festival or in the source pool and in the battle of Saint Yuan Peak, were far less than this shocking. After all, this purple belt selection, in some ways, Zhou Yuan almost suppressed the entire sword with the help of one person.

Pushing a peak at one person, even if only at the level of a Golden Belt disciple, is enough to cause countless stunning exclamations.

Zhou Yuan's closed eyes were also opened at the moment when Su Wan confessed to losing. He stared lightly at each other Xu Yan. At this time, the latter was also a bleak and desperate face.

Obviously, at this stage, Xu Yan also knew that the big picture had been decided and that nothing was going to work.

“Zhou Yuan, you'll regret it!” He looked at Zhouyuan, biting his teeth off the way.

Zhou Yuan remained motionless. He stood up and pressed his palms against the ground. He could only see a sharp source gas burst out, penetrating the ground hole through many deep holes.

The source of those intrusions in the body was completely dissolved.

Xu Yan's face also changed slightly. Obviously, Zhou Yuan did not expect to dissolve the source gas of his invasion so quickly.

Zhou Yuan swept Xu Yan's glance. This time, he was confronted, but let him perceive his shortcomings. He was just an old brand purple belt disciple, so he pushed him to this point.

“The end-of-year chief struggle is bound to be more difficult than this, as only the most senior purple belt disciples are eligible to compete among the chief disciples of the summits. ”

“Nothing like Xu Yan may qualify. ”

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes slightly condensed. It seems that he also can't take his own advantage of these achievements. This time, it is purely because Xu Yan's heart despised him, which allowed him to secretly invade the past. Otherwise, Zhou Yuan would not dare to guarantee that he can hold on to Xu Yan's hand until the end.

After all, it was extremely difficult for him to beat the disciple of Ethereal Trinity over Six Heavens in the first place. If he wanted to cross the ranks against the Seven Heavens, it would be a bit excessive.

When Zhou Yuan's inner thoughts fluctuated, he suddenly sensed a gaze with infinite power, followed by a gentle and vast voice, echoing in the heavens and the earth.

That's Qingyang!

“Purple belt selection, that's it. ”

“This selection, the leader, Saint Yuan Peak… the week! ”

When that vast voice echoed back into the heavens and the earth, there were countless sights in and out of the mountains that projected onto the Zhouyuan, including amazement and awe... Finally, many disciples held their fists together and bent over according to past practice.

“He Kui! ”

Tidy and bright voice, sounding heaven and earth, vibrating the seven peaks.

This name, at this moment, is the beginning of the first truly resounding within the Qianxuan Sect.