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Chapter seven hundred and eighty second sword

Buzz!

When that extremely sharp sword light roared out, all the members of the Wind Pavilion in the square were shocked. They did not expect Zhou Yuan to be so crisp and neat.

Don’t say a word, just do it!

However, compared to Zhou Yuan's decisiveness, what made them more concerned was the burst of Ling Jian Qi. Under that kind of sword Qi, their skins all felt a stinging chill.

This made their originally mocking eyes become more serious.

Although the Zhou Yuan in front of him looks like he is only in the middle stage of the Divine Palace Realm, his fighting power seems to be particularly strong.

"How brave!"

But while the others were shocked, Jin Teng laughed angrily, his voice like thunder: "Do you think that after defeating Mo Yuan, you can do whatever you want in my Feng Pavilion?! It's a big joke!"

"Since you underestimate me, Feng Pavilion, I, Jin Teng, will come to meet you today!"

Although his expression was righteous, Jin Teng's eyes flashed with a look of ecstasy. It's no wonder that Zhou Yuan took the initiative to provoke trouble. He didn't believe it. If he defeated Zhou Yuan today, the latter would still have

Keep your face and continue to be the deputy pavilion master!

The sharp sword light quickly magnified in Jin Teng's eyes.

call.

Jin Teng took a deep breath, and the majestic Origin Qi exploded from his body, forming a three-wheel divine halo directly behind him, and the halo shone with eight-color light.

However, although Jin Teng said he looked down on Zhou Yuan in every possible way, when he made a move now, he had no reservations.

Buzz!

The majestic Origin Qi surged directly in the sky in front of him, transforming into a dark golden giant hand. The giant hand was covered with ancient lines, like the palm of a god, exuding tyrannical oppression.

"That's the top-grade Tianyuan Technique, the Tiangang Giant Spirit Hand..."

"This is Jin Teng's most powerful method. I didn't expect to use it directly. It seems that he didn't intend to let that kid have the slightest chance."

"Hey, that kid has already started talking big, let's see how he ends up later!"

Many Feng Pavilion disciples around him exclaimed in surprise when they saw this.

"Tiangang Giant Spirit Hand!"

Jin Teng roared like thunder, and saw the dark gold giant hand whizzing down directly. As the space shook, it brought up a shadow and grabbed hard at the sharp sword light.

Squeak!

The two collided fiercely, and their giant hands clasped together to capture the sword light. Low-pitched source energy explosions continued to sound.

"Watch me crush your broken sword pill!" Jin Teng sneered, and his hands suddenly formed seals.

boom!

The giant spirit's hand clenched tightly, and the space where the giant hand was located was gradually distorted. It can be seen that the power of the grasp is so strong that even a mountain must be unbearable.

Buzz!

However, at the moment when the giant spirit held it, a loud sword chant resounded, and Jin Teng's expression suddenly changed, because at this moment, he felt a monstrous sword energy erupting from the giant spirit's hand.

Come.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The giant spirit's hand shook violently at this moment, and the next moment, Jin Teng's pupils shrank.

Because he saw that there were cracks spreading rapidly on the giant spirit's hands.

"Oops!"

He felt a chill in his heart, and just as he was about to use his Origin Qi to stabilize the giant spirit's hand, a loud sound exploded, and countless sharp sword lights shot out from the giant spirit's hand, tearing the giant spirit's hand apart.

Buzz!

As the sword light surged, a sword shadow penetrated like lightning and pointed directly at Jin Teng.

Jin Teng's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect Zhou Yuan's sword light source technique to be so powerful that even his giant hand couldn't stop it.

Jin Teng's figure quickly retreated, and three divine halos appeared in front of him behind him, forming the final defense.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

However, the shadow of the sword penetrated straight through. On the sword body, the blue dragon scales exuded a cold light, adding some power to the Demonic Sword Pill!

All the halos of the Sanlun Shenfu exploded.

The sword shadow did not stop. As the void shook, the sword shadow penetrated Jin Teng's frightened expression and passed through his shoulder.

laugh!

Jin Teng's figure shot backwards and fell heavily to the ground, leaving long traces on the square. Blood splattered on his shoulders and stained his clothes red.

After piercing Jin Teng's shoulder, the sword shadow dissipated out of thin air, but the heart-stopping sharp sword energy still remained in the world.

The entire Qingshi Square was quiet.

All the members of the Wind Pavilion had expressions of emotion. Zhou Yuan's previous attack could be described as lightning, but in just ten breaths, the winner of the confrontation between Zhou Yuan and Jin Teng had already been decided.

And the result was beyond belief.

Jin Teng was defeated by Zhou Yuan who was in the middle stage of Divine Palace?!

How is that possible?!

You know, Jin Teng is not a nobody, he is also a famous person on the list of gods. In terms of strength, he is even stronger than Mo Yuan!

But now, being defeated by Zhou Yuan with just one move?!

In the silence, Chen Beifeng and Ye Bingling, who were at the front, also looked at this scene with slightly strange eyes, obviously also a little surprised by Zhou Yuan's performance.

Chen Beifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and then slowly withdrew his gaze. Zhou Yuan's previous sword light was indeed very powerful, but he could feel it. This should be Zhou Yuan's limit.

This may pose a threat to Jin Teng, but to him, he doesn't care.

The look Ye Bingling looked at Zhou Yuan softened a bit because of this, and she probably no longer regarded him as a playboy relying on connections.

Yi Qiushui on the stage also relieved her thoughts, but she was a little surprised because she had seen Zhou Yuan's sword pill technique, but it seemed to be more powerful than the last time she fought with Mo Yuan.

Stronger.

Old Yi Yan looked at this scene with a dull face, but he also admired Zhou Yuan in his heart. At this time, only by showing strength can he tame these unruly Wind Pavilion geniuses.

The tyrannical Origin Qi surging around Zhou Yuan gradually calmed down. He looked at the quiet place and said in a calm tone: "Does anyone else have any objections?"

The whole place was quiet, no one was shouting anymore.

After all, although they are arrogant, they are not stupid. They were so opposed before because it was too unbelievable for Zhou Yuan to become the deputy pavilion master at the middle stage of the Divine Palace Realm. But now, Zhou Yuan has proved his combat effectiveness at the middle stage of the Divine Palace Realm.

.

If they continue to find fault at this time, perhaps Elder Yi Yan will no longer sit back and watch them criticize Master Xi Jing's order.

Jin Teng's face was ashen as he covered his bleeding shoulder. Although he was extremely unwilling, he understood that it was Zhou Yuan who had held back before, otherwise, the sword light would have passed over his head...

Seeing this scene, Yi Yan stepped forward and said with a smile: "Since everyone has no objections, from today onwards, Zhou Yuan will be the third deputy master of Feng Pavilion."

"There is also news. Master Xi Jing personally ordered that in two months, the Wind Pavilion will hold a battle for the master of the Pavilion. This time, it is necessary to decide on the candidate for the master of the Wind Pavilion."

As soon as this statement came out, the originally quiet venue once again burst into an uproar, causing shock.

(Set a small goal and stick to double updates until Wednesday.)


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