Dragon Prince Yuan

Boom!

When the shape of the Zhouyuan rises, like a shell, falls on the square in the middle of the lake, countless gazes converge in many strange colors.

“Is that... the new vice president of the Wind Palace, Zhou Yuan? ”

“Is he going to play? ”

“Even Ye Bingling lost, what good could he do in the middle of a Shinto realm? It's disgraceful. ”

“Seems unwilling. ”

“What if the power gap is there and you're unhappy? ”

“...... ”

Many whispering sounds spread around the lake, but obviously, not many people liked Zhou Yuan. After all, Zhou Yuan said that the creation of the Feng Feng pattern led to the rise of fame in the Four Pavilions, but at this time, the struggle of the pavilion owners is real strength.

So in their view, the appearance of the Zhou Yuan at this time is just out of heartfelt unwillingness.

But what can this unwillingness change?

At the fire palace, Lu rolled over and looked at the scene, then turned to Han Yuan beside him: “I can't stand it. ”

Han Yuan was very entertaining. He smiled. “This kid is very brave. Even Chen Beifeng in this state dares to make a scene? ”

”'That's because he knew he had to stand up,' said Lu Xiaofeng. 'Otherwise, once Chen Beifeng the Lord of the Wind Palace, his days would be sad.

“Though he is only in the middle of the Shinto realm, his fighting power is quite strong. He is said to possess a mutated Shinto realm with a fairly weak source of gas. Chen Beifeng would not be his opponent if he stepped into the latter part of the Shinto realm. ”

“Mutant shrine?” Han Yuan was just a little surprised. After all, the Mutant Shinto Palace is rare.

“That's kind of funny. ”

Han Yuan smiled, but the deity appeared to be somewhat careless. He and Lu Xiao were at the top of the Tianyuan realm Shinto. Even Chen Beifeng had quite a gap with them, so even if Zhou Yuan had a mutated Shinto, he still could not get into his eyes.

As for Zhou Yuan entering the realm of the Shinto shrine, he may be able to wrap his wrist with them, but when will that be? Maybe by then, they'd all set foot in the sun.

When it comes to source gas training, Ben is a step faster, a step faster, after all, really talking about talent, resources or something, are they going to be weak that week?

“I hope this mutant shrine can hold on a little longer. Otherwise, it would be boring.” Han Yuankou's smile was malicious, he had no grudges with Zhou Yuan, but the latter was valued by the crowd, and he was still working so hard to make him laugh deeply.

...

“Hey, is that guy really in? ”

On the other side of the pavilion, the green smoke looked at Zhou Yuan's figure and said to Kiryu with some surprise.

"Don't let that Chen Beifeng beat you. ”

Kiryu shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple. ”

His gaze glanced at the shadows of Lu Xiao and Han Yuan not far away. He smiled. "Lu Xiao, Han Yuan and these two guys are not weak, but their eyes are less powerful than mine. I don't know if I will see the Zhouyuan stormhammer Chen Beifeng later, will his face look wonderful? ”

Seeing the appearance of his oath, Ki Qingyan and Jiang Ban looked at each other, all half of them were suspicious.

...

“I didn't expect you to really have the courage...”

Chen Beifeng's figure slowly fell from the air, his arms hugged his chest, his eyes stared at Zhouyuan playfully, but for Zhouyuan's appearance, his heart could not hide the ecstasy, because then he had a bright and just reason to find back all the previous scenes.

Zhou Yuan grabbed his finger and then let it go. The tone was casual: “It's not a Dragon Tan Tiger Cave. What courage is needed? ”

Chen Beifeng smiled with a cold smile in his eyes. “I hope you can still think of that later. ”

He's made up his mind to blow up the weekend completely in front of everyone here today, so that he can't lift his head in the wind pit again!

Whoo-hoo!

The dramatic dark yellow source gas is filled with the sky behind Chen Beifeng. That powerful pressure spread across the sky and the source gas reflected the void, revealing countless source gas stars, amounting to a horrific amount of 15 million.

“Come on, show me what you can do?” Chen Beifeng said.

Zhou Yuan felt the pressure of the source air diffused between heaven and earth. The next moment, the sound of the dragon burst out of his body, the green and gold source gas rushed out of the sky, like a green sky.

He gripped his hand and a sword pill condensed.

“Demon Sword Pills! ”

Zhou Yuan didn't have half the courtesy. The sharp sword sizzled in the void. The next moment, a sword light broke out, like a thunderbolt, and directly chopped off at Chen Beifeng.

However, in the face of Zhou Yuan, the sword that split his head over his face, Chen Beifeng hugged his arms, his toes off the ground several times, and his face was flawless.

When the sword light of the sword pill was dozens of feet away from Chen Beifeng, there was a raging wind in the heavens and earth, a dark yellow wind blade condensed in the sky, and then touched hard with the sword light.

Boo!

The sound of gold and iron rose, causing a gas impact of origin.

Swordlight and wind blade, almost simultaneously rolled back.

The wind blade spins around Chen Beifeng and then dissipates empty-handed.

This first encounter between the two people fell into many eyes, unexpectedly caused some noise. Zhou Yuan's sword was actually quite fierce, but unfortunately, Chen Beifeng's source of gas exceeded his full four million!

In this source gas gap, even if Zhouyuan is performing fine Tianyuan surgery, it is still difficult to obtain any advantage.

Han Yuan looked at the scene and said: "Although it is quite remarkable to be able to have such a degree of source gas in the middle of the Shinto realm, it is still far from it to defeat Chen Beifeng. ”

He shrugged his shoulders towards Lu Roll and smiled: “It seems that the position of the Lord of the Wind Cabinet is finally coming to you. ”

Lu Xiaojin was blunt and unbearable, obviously he didn't think it was surprising.

On the other side of Lin Gang, wood and green smoke were also slightly frowned upon, and looked at Kiryu and said: “Seems a little weak? ”

“Keep looking.” Kiryu said slowly.

In the square.

“Around 11 million sources of gas...”

Chen Beifeng smiled softly and seemed somewhat disappointed: “Is that all you can do? If that's all, then you're probably not as good as Ye Bing Ling. ”

Zhou Yuan's sleeve robe waved and retrieved the sword pill that rolled back into his body. He ignored Chen Beifeng's ridiculous posture. The previous hand was just trying to find out how strong the 15 million source gas stars were.

But the result did surprise him a little, and his magical sword pill technique was resisted by the other party without a tree.

The gap between the four million source gas stars is truly alarming.

That being the case, let's reinforce it.

Zhou Yuan was calm, and then at this moment, everyone saw, behind his hand, a faint green light emerged.

“Shall we start the wind? ”

However, some people shook their heads and exclaimed, the week went into the wind palace only two months ago, even on the top of the day, the wind spiritual print is 50% complete, right? That increase should have little impact on the overall picture.

“Are you really going to lend me something?” Chen Beifeng couldn't help laughing, with the Zhouyuan point of completion of the wind spiritual pattern, how much can it increase the source gas?

The green light on the back of Zhouyuan's hand grew brighter and brighter.

There seemed to be a wind roaring around him, and the heavens and earth were also hidden by some drastic flickering.

So quiet, finally, some people's eyes became uncertain, because this position was wrong, there was no such movement when Chen Beifeng and Ye Bingling started the wind's spiritual pattern.

Countless gazes, converging towards the back of the circumference's hand, only to see the green light there after the intensity to the extreme, finally emerge with an ancient source pattern slowly.

The source pattern, blue, every line, is extremely satisfactory, without any sense of defect.

The pupils of people who know how to walk at this time are just shrinking, and there's a terrible surge in their faces.

“Full Wind Spirit?! ”

A sharp, horrifying noise sounded abruptly.

Around the lake, Lu Xiao and Han Yuan are all radically changing colors.

Boom!

The next moment, the source gas in the circumferential body surged sharply, the momentum rose, the source gas swept away, reflecting the void, and there were countless star adornments.

More than 14 million!

The complete form of wind spiritual pattern has amplified nearly 3 million source gas stars for Zhou Yuan!

Throughout the lake, the noise stopped, and countless people stared at each other and looked incredible.

Including that Chen Beifeng, the original smile on his face was stiff at this time.

In the silence of the sky, Zhou Yuan felt that incredibly light body, but smiled satisfactorily, and then he looked up at that stiff Chen Beifeng.

“Now, is that enough? ”