I didn't mean to be vicious." Zhou Yan was silent for a moment, and then said, "I just don't like him."
There was a hint of grievance in Zhou Yan's words, and he looked pitiful.
"Nonsense." The old man in white robe was furious. This little beast clearly wanted to take revenge on him.
"Zhou Yan, don't quibble. If you don't give me the antidote, don't blame me, Longhumen, for turning against you today and cutting you off to the roots." The old man in white robe shouted angrily.
"Haha." Zhou Yan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "You turned your back on me? Okay, let me show you who turned your back on me."
With that said, Zhou Yan's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared on the top of Longhu Mountain, his eyes glowing with a sharp cold light.
"Who is it?" The expression of the old man in white robe changed greatly.
"Zhang Dapeng, we are from the same hometown after all. I am also a disciple of Longhu Mountain, but you want to kill me. Do you think it is fair?" Zhou Yan asked.
"Fair? Zhou Yan, if you hadn't known good and evil, you wouldn't have ended up like this. Now I'll give you two choices. One is to kneel in front of me and kowtow to beg for mercy, and the other is to die by my sword." The old man in white robe
He shouted coldly.
"Haha." Zhou Yan sneered: "Zhang Dapeng, since you are stubborn, you can't blame me. I will send you on your way today."
"Haha~" Zhang Dapeng laughed angrily, stared at Zhou Yan with cold eyes, and sneered: "Zhou Yan, just you, do you think you can defeat me?"
"You'll know if you try it." Zhou Yan snorted coldly.
"Okay, since you want to seek death, then I will help you." Zhang Dapeng shouted, clenching his palm, a sharp sword appeared in his hand, exuding bursts of cold light.
"Zhou Yan, remember this for me. I want you to remember this day forever and make you regret it for the rest of your life."
"Hmph, I, Zhou Yanxing, am sitting upright and don't need any regrets. You can just come." Zhou Yan said without fear.
"Very good." Zhang Dapeng shouted, and with a flash of his body, he shot straight into the sky, his sword glowing hesitantly.
"Dragon and Tiger Fist."
Zhou Yan roared, the energy and blood in his body boiled, and a violent force of energy burst out, turning into streaks of golden light and condensing on his right arm.
"Dragon and Tiger Collapse Fist."
"Ouch~"
Following Zhou Yan's roar, a golden dragon rushed out, bared its teeth and claws, and headed straight for Zhang Dapeng.
"Humph." Zhang Dapeng shouted and waved his sword to fight.
The two of them were fighting each other in an instant, one move after another, the sword energy was flying horizontally, and the wind was howling.
Between the two of them, hundreds of moves collided.
The figures of the two men flickered, their speed was as fast as a thunderous giant, their sword shadows rolled, and their sword energy overflowed.
"Bang~"
Finally, a muffled sound was heard, and the two bodies each stepped back several feet.
"What a powerful body. This dragon's cultivation has probably reached the peak of the middle stage of the Divine Realm."
Zhou Yan sighed secretly in his heart.
In this battle, Zhou Yan felt the terror of the other party. The other party was worthy of being the chief elder of the Dragon Tiger Sect. The magical skills he practiced were all god-king-level skills, and his combat power was stronger than some veteran god-king warriors. It was definitely not
It can be compared with that of ordinary god-kings.
"Zhou Yan, if you surrender, I may consider letting you go, but if you persist, don't blame me for being ruthless." Zhang Dapeng said coldly.
"Zhang Dapeng, you have gone too far. I respect you as a senior and I have not used my full strength with you. However, you have gone too far and tried to force me to use my full strength." Zhou Yan said angrily.
"Then don't blame me for being rude." Zhang Dapeng sneered, and then stepped forward again.
"Bang!"
"Click~"
"puff!"
Zhang Dapeng's sword stabbed Zhou Yan's abdomen hard, and blood spurted out and landed on Zhou Yan's chest.
"I said, don't think that you are very powerful just because you have practiced a set of god-king-level skills. In front of me, you are nothing." Zhou Yan said through gritted teeth.
Zhang Dapeng's expression changed slightly: "How is this possible? If I strike with the sword, even a master of the God Emperor will be seriously injured or even killed. How could it be..."
"Zhang Dapeng, you are so stupid. Do you know what a god-emperor is? With someone like you, you want to kill a god-emperor? It's simply wishful thinking." Zhou Yan sneered.
"Zhou Yan, don't be arrogant. I don't believe it. I can't beat you. Just wait. I will inform Master now and see where you are going to escape." Zhang Dapeng shouted and turned around to run away.
"Want to run? It's not that easy." Zhou Yan shouted coldly, his figure flashed, and he chased after him, forming seals with his hands. The ground roared, and several huge holes opened in the ground.
"Bang~"
A huge suction force burst out from Zhou Yan's body, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Dapeng was sucked into the ground and disappeared.
"Haha, let me tell you, no matter how powerful Zhou Yan is this time, he cannot be Zhang Long's opponent. His strength is not Zhang Long's opponent at all." The old man in white robe said with a smile, his eyes full of amusement.
Abuse and ridicule.
"Humph, you are the one to blame for all this." Zhou Yan snorted coldly.
"Zhou Yan, don't be complacent. Sooner or later, Longhu Mountain will be flattened by me, and you will have to wait for death." The old man in white robe cursed angrily.
"Really? I'm waiting for you." Zhou Yan said contemptuously. Although he was only at the peak of the early stage of the God King, he possessed a terrifying power in his body. This power was the Zhoutian Star Jue.
.
In the process of his cultivation, Zhoutian Xingjue has been completely integrated. The power of Zhoutian Xingjue has been completely integrated into a special skill, which is "Zhoutian Xingjue". This "Zhoutian Xingjue"
, which can allow the god to burst out with a strength that can be called the peak of a god king, but this power cannot be sustained for a long time.
Therefore, when he meets a truly strong man, he can only avoid the edge temporarily. However, as long as he does not die, sooner or later he will return to Longhu Mountain, kill Zhang Long, and take back what belongs to him.
"Let's go." Zhou Yan glanced at the white-robed old man indifferently, then turned around and flew towards the top of the mountain.
The old man in white robe was stunned on the spot. He never expected that Zhou Yan would not show the slightest fear under his threat.
"Are you so sure that you can defeat me?" Zhang Dapeng looked at Zhou Yan's back and said grimly. He had already sensed a terrifying momentum. This momentum was definitely not something that the God Emperor could possess. This shows that,
Zhou Yan's strength has reached the level of a god, which shocked him and made him even more afraid of Zhou Yan's potential.
"If you are not convinced, you can give it a try." Zhou Yan smiled coldly and continued to move towards the top of the mountain.
"Okay, then I will play with you." After Zhang Dapeng finished speaking, he hurriedly followed.
On the top of the mountain, a magnificent palace stands there, majestic and majestic, like an ancient building, showing vicissitudes of life and simplicity.