When Zhou Yuan ascended to the top and met Xu Yan from Jianlai Peak, many disciples outside the mountains also saw this scene through the source air light mirror. There was an uproar immediately.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Xu Yan from Jian Laifeng..."

"The way of this battle for the leader actually dispatched an old purple belt disciple with such qualifications?"

"The other nine people also met the roadblockers. They were all old gold belt disciples from each peak, and they were very powerful..."

"Does the battle for the leader this time depend on who can defeat these veteran gold belt disciples?"

"It should be impossible. Senior Brother Xu Yan and his team have entered the seventh level of Taichu Realm. Moreover, they are disciples of the purple belt. They practice the sixth level of martial arts, which are the sixth level of source energy. On the other hand, although Su Wan and others are the first gold belts of each peak, the source energy they cultivate is only the fifth level. In addition, the gap in the attainment of source energy, it is impossible to win."

"You are right. This battle for the leader should not require defeating Senior Brother Xu Yan and the others..."

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Many whispers echoed, and it was obvious that the way of the battle for the leader this time was somewhat beyond everyone's expectations.

On a mountain, Yaoyao and Li Qingchan also looked at the source air light mirror.

"Xu Yan from Jianlai Peak..." Li Qingchan's cool and beautiful face glanced at him and said, "It seems that Zhou Yuan and Jianlai Peak are really in conflict. You can meet any way you walk."

Then she said thoughtfully: "The head teacher will actually send out old purple belt disciples. I think this battle for the leader should not require Zhou Yuan and the others to defeat each other, but to see who can hold on to the hands of these old disciples for longer."

Li Qingchan looked at Yaoyao and said, "But in this way, Zhou Yuan will be in trouble. Other peaks may have some affection for the people they meet, but Xu Yan may not show any mercy to Zhou Yuan."

"So, Zhou Yuan's intention to compete for the leader is afraid of being frustrated."

Speaking of this, she felt a little regretful. After all, she saw Zhou Yuan breaking through all the way with her own eyes, but unexpectedly, she met a strong enemy at this last level and blocked the way.

Yaoyao gently rubbed her head with her jade hand. Her ethereal eyes also looked at the two figures confronting her in the source air light mirror, and said slowly: "It's the same sentence, but it's not the end, the result is unpredictable."

Li Qingchan said a little unhappy: "Would your confidence in Zhou Yuan be too blind? He was able to defeat Lotte and others before because the latter and others did not know their trump card, so they were introduced into the valley and took the opportunity to set up a barrier. But now Xu Yan is afraid that he has learned the news, so it is impossible to give Zhou Yuan another chance to set up a barrier."

"Without the barrier, Zhou Yuan might not even win by relying on his own strength, let alone Xu Yan of the seventh heaven?"

Li Qingchan is a very rational person, so she always feels a little incomprehensible about Yaoyao's thoughts.

She did not deny Zhou Yuan's excellence, but this was a bit limit after all. Now he is only the third level of the Taichu Realm. If he can compete with Xu Yan in the confrontation of the source energy, he would underestimate the gap between the fourth level of the heavens.

Yaoyao didn't say anything, and she knew that facing such a strong enemy was indeed under tremendous pressure for Zhou Yuan now.

However, she felt that this kind of pressure was quite beneficial to Zhou Yuan.

As for the result, it doesn't matter.

...

When there was an uproar outside the mountain range, Zhou Yuan also stared at Xu Yan in front of him with a slightly solemn expression on the gravel square on the top of the peak. The fluctuations of the source energy emitted by the latter made him feel a lot of pressure.

The seventh level of the Taichu Realm.

This is a level stronger than Lotte and others.

Xu Yan looked at Zhou Yuan with a faint expression and said slowly: "When we met last time, I gave you a step and asked you to apologize to Junior Sister Xuanyin to resolve the grudges. However, Junior Brother Zhou Yuan is too arrogant and directly rejected my kindness."

"So in order to make Junior Brother Zhou Yuan, you can understand the situation clearly, I ask Junior Brother Le Tian and the others..."

"Haha, of course, there is also the meaning of Senior Brother Zhao Zhu."

Zhou Yuan frowned slightly. After a long time, Le Tian and others would join forces to encircle him. It was actually caused by Xu Yan in front of him. Zhao Zhu? That should be the second holy son of Jianlai Peak, right? Why would he also target him?

"That's going to disappoint the two senior brothers..." Zhou Yuan said coldly. Since the other party clearly wanted to target him, there was no need for him to be polite on the surface.

Xu Yan nodded and sighed: "I was a little disappointed. I didn't expect that Lotte and the others would fall into your hands."

Thinking of that result, even now, Xu Yan was a little difficult to accept. In his opinion, Lotte and his team were already quite luxurious, but unexpectedly, they were eventually destroyed by Zhou Yuan.

Xu Yan held the hilt of the sword in both hands, and gently stomped the ground with the scabbard. His eyes returned to indifference and said, "So, since you have come to me, then don't think about going through this level."

"Sword Laifeng needs your crushing defeat to find some face."

"If you are still rational now, I suggest you give up directly, otherwise..." Xu Yan smiled slightly and said, "Then don't blame the senior brother for bullying the young to teach you how to abide by the rules."

Zhou Yuan gently held his palm, and Tianyuan pen appeared in his hand. He looked up at Xu Yan, with no fluctuations in his eyes, and said, "Tell me the rules, is this final battle for the leader going to defeat you?"

Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing out loud, but his eyes were getting colder and colder, and there was a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Junior Brother Zhou Yuan, it seems that the previous victory has really made you lose your mind."

Xu Yan pointed to the big incense about a squat behind him and said jokingly: "Now that you who are entering the top ten disciples of the top ten will meet a veteran purple belt disciple from Qifeng. The next battle for the leader depends on who you ten disciples lasts longer."

"And when this pillar of incense is burned out, whoever can persist in it will be the leader."

"So, Junior Brother Zhou Yuan, what you should consider now is not how to defeat me, but to think about how long I will let you persist in my hands..."

"Actually, because of the face of each peak, we, as roadblockers, would put a little water a little to allow you to persist longer and maintain more face."

"but..."

Xu Yan shrugged, stared at Zhou Yuan with a slightly cold look, and said, "But I plan to let you be eliminated first."

Having said that, it is obvious that Xu Yan has shown that he will not show any mercy, and it is even more impossible to let go of water.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were solemn, and the Tianyuan pen in his hand instantly expanded. The snow-white sharp tip pointed to the ground with a sharp tip. The golden source energy rose from the sky, like golden wolf smoke.

Amid the wolf smoke, a giant python was roaring.

"Then I have to learn about my senior brother's ability." Zhou Yuan said slowly. In his eyes, there was not only no fear, but there was a burning fighting spirit surging.

The other party is indeed very strong, but Zhou Yuan never fears a strong enemy. In his opinion, any strong enemy is a whetstone. He needs to hone himself in those battles.

Looking at Zhou Yuan who was in high spirits of fighting, the sarcasm at the corner of Xu Yan's mouth became even more serious.

"I really hope that you can still maintain this fighting spirit afterwards..."

The long sword in his hand suddenly slashed across the back, and the air made a torn sound.

laugh!

The big incense about twelve feet behind was suddenly lit, and a wisp of blue smoke began to rise.

Light up the incense.

Xu Yan held the sword in one hand, and his eyes suddenly became sharp and sharp at this moment. A dark green source energy of eight hundred feet rose into the sky from its spiritual cap.

The source energy stands like a giant blue sword, standing between heaven and earth.

A sharp pressure swept across the sky, and the sound of sword chanting was everywhere.

"Zhou Yuan, you made me Jianlaifeng lose face before, next..."
Chapter completed!