Dragon Prince Yuan

Above the side plaza, many shadows descended from the sky and converged. That strange look cast as many shadows as possible into the confrontation in the field.

These two figures, they are not strangers. Wang Lei is a very senior purple belt disciple in Feng Lai Feng. He is more famous than Xu Yan. Zhou Yuan is a newcomer disciple, but for most of the recent half year, he has revealed a sharp spirit. He has become a leading disciple of the Ao Xuan sect. Today, he is naturally the number one figure in the Ao Xuan sect.

The confrontation between two people today is naturally quite remarkable.

In the eyes of many, Wang Lei was relaxed. He looked at Zhou Yuan and smiled. "Brother Zhou Yuan, I know you have a good talent, but it is not a good thing to walk one step at a time. ”

Zhou Yuan laughed and just said: “I also asked Brother Wang Lei to teach me. ”

Wang Lei looked at him and shook his head with regret. "I didn't want to make you look ugly in public, but you had to make yourself suffer. That's no wonder you bullied me. ”

His eyes swept away with ferocity.

Boom!

In the next moment, the male source gas came directly from its heavenly lid, like a thousand wolf smoke, and a strand of source air pressure spread over it, causing the void to tremble slightly.

When Wang Lei took the shot, he revealed an extraordinary source of gas. Indeed, it is stronger than Xu Yan.

Outside the square, there are many spectators, and there are low shouts.

Wang Lei slowly stretched out his palm, his palm was a little long and a little dark, but hidden seemed to have a feeling of fierceness when the lightning appeared.

“Brother Zhou Yuan, since it's a promise, then I won't be merciful... you may not end well with me coming down.” Wang Lei's voice was low.

Zhou Yuan's eyes twitched slightly, his hands micromerged, and the source gas in his body also began to fluctuate.

Wang Lei saw, the corner of his mouth lifted a rub, the next moment, the source gas in his body suddenly ran, only saw the raging convergence of the source gas between his palms, finally there was a thunderous jump.

An extremely violent fluctuation, emitted.

The thunder source gas spread, finally, to Wang Lei's arms and palms, the hidden formation of a thunder sword, sword into the palm, sharp and fierce.

The ground beneath Wang Lei's feet collapsed and cracked directly at this time.

Around the square, the disciples looked at the scene and their faces changed slightly.

“It's the Sword Thunder Palm of Blade Peak! ”

“It is said that this‘ sword thunder palm 'is famous in the peak of the sword, the source gas consumption is huge, the attack power is strong, even if it is the strength of seven heavens, once, it is difficult to carry out it again in a short time. ”

“This Lei Wang is too cunning, what a trick... this is obviously because after he put out this‘ sword thunder palm ’, there is no power to attack again. ”

“This is the famous' axe 'source technique… either the opponent is destroyed by a single blow, or he has lost his fighting power due to excessive gas consumption. ”

“ …… ”

Many disciples stole whispers and finally understood why Wang Lei would make that so-called promise.

On the steps, Li Qingchan's pretty face was even colder at this time. She looked at Zhao Candle and smiled coldly: “So this is what you're thinking. ”

She used to think of Wang Leito as a big deal, so she wanted Zhou Yuan to take the opportunity to drill a vacant space, but at present, this is clearly Zhao Candle, Wang Lei deliberately under the condom.

With this method of fighting Wang Lei, I'm afraid it's a trick to deal with anyone.

Because either he takes advantage or he is forced into a disadvantage.

Zhao candle heard the words and smiled slightly. “Sister Li, if you confront those people in the Holy Palace, they will not clearly tell you how he will fight you. ”

On Li Qingchan's side, Bai Glass looked at Wang Lei in the scene and shook his head. In the face of Wang Lei's such a fierce hand, even Xu Yan had difficulty struggling before, how can he continue?

This confrontation, when Wang Lei Shi exhibited "Sword Thunder Palm”, basically had the result.

However, if Zhou Yuan loses, he will surely have no face to continue biting the quota, so they also lose a burden.

Boom!

When their minds were different, the thunder storm sounded abruptly in the square. All they could see was Wang Lei laughing, his feet stamped, his figure swept to the sky, and he looked down at the circumference in the field.

His sparkling palms lifted slowly and his eyes coldly locked the circumference below.

“Thunderclap! ”

At the moment of its low and heavy drinking, Wang Lei suddenly slapped, the thunder sounded all over the heavens and the earth, and the brilliant thunder sprayed out of his palms.

Whoa!

A roughly hundred lightning palm prints burst into a whistle.

Inside the palm print, there is a shadow shaping.

Sharp, sharp.

The fierce palm print has not yet fallen, and the square below has begun to collapse.

The circumference standing in the field also raised his head, the fierce wind shouted, so that his robe was all hunting and shouting, he looked at the rapidly magnifying thunder in his pupil and took a deep breath.

“What a violent source technique...”

He was slightly condescending, but surprisingly, his face was not frightened, but a leap of effort appeared.

“Just in time to try my Python...”

After breaking into the four heavens of Tai Initial Realm, the source gas of the Zhou Yuan surged, and with the strength of the source gas, the subtlety of the Python Qi is also developed step by step.

Zhou Yuan's hands closed slowly, his eyes were slightly closed. At this time, more than 1,000 source gas stars erupted. The rolling golden source gas rushed out like a flood, flowing through the wreckage of Zhouyuan's limbs.

Boom!

The golden Python has been pouring from the inside of the circumference, with a giant Python howling, the giant Python filled with golden scales, diving down, and finally a circle of plates wrapped around the circumference.

Python tray.

As the layer of python came down, the secret seemed to turn into a giant golden clock.

That golden bell, ancient and coarse, is like a golden soup, indestructible.

“Python, Python the Great Golden Bell! ”

A low voice, also from the circumferential mouth at this time, slowly exhales.

This source technique is the latest and strongest defense derived from the refinement of the Python gas.

Boom!

And when the giant python molded the golden clock, the thunder sword-like fierce clap shouted, and finally, in the many concentrated eyes, hit the golden clock of the golden python.

Boo!

Crisp bells honking through the heavens and the earth.

Whoo!

Immediately afterwards, violent and unparalleled shock waves swept away, at which point the entire square collapsed, the slabs collapsed and the smoke spread.

The disciples around them retreated.

But their gaze, they still stare dead at the field.

Halfway through the air, Wang Lei stood on his feet and looked down at the soot and was satisfied with the destructive power he had caused.

“I don't know the thickness of the heavens and the earth, but I dare you to take this trick.” He smiled suddenly, this move must have lasted for the week, and will certainly be severely traumatized, then the next heavenly task, naturally, will not be his turn.

Light winds swept in, rolling up the smoke and clearing up the square.

Many eyes are locked.

The dust retreated, only to see the whole square in a collapsed position, huge cracks spreading, that terrible destructive force, leaving many disciples with dark tongues.

This sword thunder palm is a well-known hegemonic technique of Sword Ray Peak.

“That Zhou Yuan is too much... Wang Lei's palm down, even if it is Xu Yan's kind of strength, he must be hurt, not to mention Zhou Yuan...”

“I'm afraid Wang Lei started off with a slap seriously hurting Zhou Yuan, so that Zhou Yuan would not be able to participate in this heavenly task, and the quota would naturally be invalidated. ”

“After all, he is still a little too radical, he is just a newcomer purple belt disciple, the heavenly task is a little too far for him. ”

“ …… ”

Many whispers of theft are spreading.

And that is, at this time, the dust in the square, scattered as much as possible.

All eyes are on the center of the collapsed square.

Then, the whispering stops.

Halfway through the air, Wang Lei's smile on his face also slowly solidified, and his eyes revealed incredible.

On the steps, Li Qingchan, white glass are all shocked.

Zhao candle's pupils were also slightly shrunk.

Because they saw that, as the smoke faded, only at the center of the collapsed square, a very large ground was intact!

And the Zhou Yuan, is standing on that intact ground.

At this time he, his eyes closed slightly, around him, the golden clock of the golden python, steadily standing, thick and indestructible.

Everyone was shocked with their eyes wide open.

Nobody thought that Wang Lei was such an astonishing clap, and eventually, Zhou Yuan took over unharmed...