Dugu Motian, Murong Ruoshui, and Huo Xi were ready to attack others to relieve Zhou Qiankun's pressure.
Qingyao is not here, still recovering from his injuries.
Chu Liuli and King Chu Luan were not there either, hiding somewhere unknown, like ghosts lurking in the shadows, making people have to be on guard.
There was only one Feng Xueyue in the direction of Fenggan Chamber of Commerce. She looked at Zhou Qiankun with a sneer, as if she was looking at a man who was destined to die.
These people were afraid of each other and were on guard against each other. For a while, no one dared to take action.
Seeing the timid appearance of these people, Zhou Qiankun sneered.
"A bunch of cowards."
Zhou Qiankun's cynicism made the eyes of the powerful people present on the Divine Mansion Ranking turn cold.
"What an arrogant guy, let me give you a moment!"
Huo Feiyun had a bad temper and finally couldn't hold it back and stood up.
In the direction of Shenwu Kingdom, the other three people frowned but did not stop him.
They understand that this stalemate is not an option and they need someone to break the deadlock.
Huo Feiyun Divine Mansion ranks 246th on the list of heavenly beings, ranking third from the bottom among the strong men here.
This kind of strength will not have much effect on the subsequent robbery of the artifact. It is better to let him test Zhou Qiankun's depth.
The scene became heated again. The other powerful people on the Divine Mansion Ranking were staring at the two of them, wondering what Zhou Qiankun was capable of and how he could be so arrogant.
The monks in the Divine Palace below were already boiling.
Many people laughed loudly and said: "Zhou Qiankun is dead. Huo Feiyun is a strong man ranked 246th on the Divine Mansion Ranking. He can be easily dealt with."
"Yes, no matter how powerful Zhou Qiankun is, he cannot be Huo Feiyun's opponent."
"He is dead this time and no one can save him."
Everyone was talking a lot, waiting to see Zhou Qiankun's joke.
Huo Feiyun walked towards Zhou Qiankun step by step, his momentum was like a rainbow, and every step made the ground tremble.
Zhou Qiankun slowly stood up and looked at Huo Feiyun expressionlessly, with the Purple Ting Arrow in his hand ready.
The two were a hundred meters apart. Huo Feiyun stopped and sneered: "Zhou Qiankun, do you think you can become arrogant by killing a few powerful men from the Divine Palace? Today I want you to know what it means that there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. !”
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura on Huo Feiyun exploded instantly, and a powerful pressure pressed towards Zhou Qiankun.
A trace of disdain flashed in Zhou Qiankun's eyes, and he released his aura without showing any signs of weakness to compete with Huo Feiyun's pressure.
The breaths of the two collided in the air, forming a huge vortex of airflow that rolled up the surrounding rocks.
Seeing this, the other powerful people on the Divine Mansion Heavenly Ranking stepped back one after another, leaving enough space for the two of them.
A trace of surprise flashed in Huo Feiyun's eyes. He didn't expect Zhou Qiankun to be able to withstand his pressure.
But he quickly regained his composure and sneered: "Okay, you are indeed quite capable, then let me see how much you weigh!"
"Sky Fire Fist, kill!"
After saying that, Huo Feiyun flashed and appeared in front of Zhou Qiankun, punching him.
The power of this punch was astonishing. The fist was filled with hundreds of thousands of degrees of heat, and the air was burned to the point of making a sharp whistling sound.
A trace of ridicule flashed in Zhou Qiankun's eyes. Huo Feiyun actually wanted to compete with him in close combat?
He also punched him.
This punch condenses the formless sword intent, and the fist is like a sharp sword coming out of the body.
The fists of the two collided in the air, making a loud noise that shook the surrounding airflow.
Huo Feiyun only felt pain in his arm, and his whole body was shaken and flew backwards.
But Zhou Qiankun stood firmly on the spot, without wavering at all.
When the two stood firm, the powerful men of the Divine Palace present were all shocked.
Zhou Qiankun was safe and sound, but Huo Feiyun was a little miserable.
His arm was dripping with blood, and the sword intent was filled with it, corroding the bones, making the self-healing ability of the monks of the Divine Palace useless.
Now, the strong man who was originally full of confidence and was ready to see Zhou Qiankun deflate turned ugly, as if he had eaten a mosquito.
They all shut up to prevent Zhou Qiankun from liquidating them.
In the direction of the Zhenwu Dao Palace, Ma Jinge's face turned gloomy and he questioned in a questioning tone: "How is that possible? The melee strength he showed with that punch just now is still better than mine!"
For a disciple of the Zhenwu Dao Palace who is known for his close combat, facing this situation, he found it difficult to accept it for a while.
The other powerful people on the list of divine beings also looked serious.
Emperor Xue Ling looked more seriously and said, "Sure enough, he has some strength. No wonder he was able to kill Mu Yazi."
However, she didn't care, because the strength Zhou Qiankun showed at this moment was not enough to scare her.
She is ranked seventy-two on the Divine Mansion Ranking, and there are only a few powerful people present who can threaten her.
On the battlefield, Zhou Qiankun has the sun flag in his left hand and the moon flag in his right hand. Behind him, the sun and moon rise, and the sun and moon shine together, making him look extremely sacred.
He looked at Huo Feiyun and said coldly: "Your hands are stained with the blood of my Taixuan Sect disciples. No one can save you today."
Huo Feiyun came back from his disbelief. He looked at the sun and moon behind Zhou Qiankun and snorted coldly.
"Arrogant, I was just careless. I didn't expect you to have such strength in close combat. But from now on, I will not fight with you in close combat again.
After saying that, flames filled the air at Huo Feiyun's feet, and then turned into a flame field, covering a hundred feet in radius.
The fire of the domain fell into his arm, obliterating the phaseless sword intention left by Zhou Qiankun.
Later, the injury on his arm recovered, and he stood in the flames like a king of flames.
"Come out, my magic weapon!"
Huo Feiyun snorted, and behind him, seven furnaces appeared, like seven stars in a row, and the fire poured down, making the fire in the domain even more intense.
"Huo Feiyun used his domain and his natal magic weapon and became completely serious. If Zhou Qiankun has no other means, the outcome of this battle will be determined."
In the direction of Flowing Fire Territory, Lou Tianyang and Yang Tianqing said with a bit of recognition in their eyes.
Like Huo Feiyun, they practiced the Way of Fire.
Huo Feiyun's Fire Domain was only inferior to the two of them.
Once the domain comes out, it is almost equivalent to becoming the master of this world. Within the domain, all living beings are equal.
The realm of Shenfu monks is meaningless. Neither the peak of Shenfu nor the early stage of Shenfu can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and their strength is about the same.
The only advantages of those with higher realms are spiritual strength and physical strength.
In the direction of Dachu, Fenzhen Sect Huo Yunji secretly sent a message to Zhao Jiaqi, Xu Xin, and Yue Fengchen beside him: "Three of you, prepare to take action. Once Zhou Qiankun is defeated, we will take action immediately."
The three of them nodded and secretly began to accumulate strength.
In other directions, many powerful people on the list of gods and gods are also ready to snatch the artifact at any time.
In the realm, Huo Feiyun laughed loudly, looked at Zhou Qiankun, and sneered: "How does it feel to lose the blessing of the power of heaven and earth?"
Zhou Qiankun squinted his eyes and looked at him as if he were a fool.
