The wind roared, and the leaves in the sky were spinning. Red Luo Yanzun stood proudly in the void. The surrounding leaves were burned to ashes by his protective divine light before they were even three feet away from him.
There were flames in his eyes, and his thick eyebrows curved like a knife moved with the wind, showing great majesty.
"Master Qin's disciple truly deserves his reputation."
He casually glanced at the embarrassed figure on the ground and looked at Qin Yuchen, with a touch of coldness in his eyes.
All this should have come naturally, but was pushed into the abyss by the junior's final step. In a sense, he was the culprit.
He passed over Lin Zixuan, his breath restrained, and the golden flames of the ornate Taoist robes shone brilliantly. He looked at Qin Yuchen and said indifferently: "This is the junior's business. Why should you and I interfere? Why don't you let it go and leave it to us?" They solve it. If he wins, I won't interfere anymore and offer three bottles of fire god jelly as my compensation. If he loses, I only need that thing."
When the people around him heard this, they secretly cursed the old fox. Yan Zungui was the lord of the Eastern Territory. At his peak, he had three thousand disciples and nine direct disciples. No one in the Eastern Territory could rival him. He was a true genius, and that Lin Zixuan is just a paper tiger in name only.
Mr. Qin's heart was as calm as water, and he said: "Above the realm, within the three realms, if I can defeat him, I, Qin Yuchen, will never step into the world or care about worldly affairs from now on."
Everyone's hearts are racing. They are worthy of Mr. Qin. Even if they are facing the top genius in the Eastern Region, he is so impressive that he can handle it very well.
Hongluo Yanzun gave him a cold look. Behind him, a slender figure wearing a red mask walked forward. He had no aura on his body, just like an ordinary person.
"Yan Yao, don't let me down." Hong Luo Yanzun ordered. This Yan Yao has amazing talent. He was the first to follow him. He has an extremely deep understanding of fire Taoism and is his most outstanding disciple.
"The third disciple of Yan Zun, Blazing Flame, Yan Yao, please give me some advice." He moved slightly, blue fire lotus rose up from his palm, and there was a domineering and sharp aura about him, as if he was a ball of irritable people. flame.
Lin Zixuan walked forward, and the blood lines between his brows were activated instantly. Powerful power gathered like a tide, and his whole body shone with a faint golden light. He looked at Yan Yao and said, "Please enlighten me."
The moment the words fell, a sneer flashed across Yan Yao's lips, and the flames burned his body. He turned into a solar furnace and rushed forward directly. The blue flames melted everything, and it was as powerful as breaking bamboo.
Lin Zixuan's green shirt was blown by the heat wave, and the hot breath burned his skin. In just a moment, his expression became particularly solemn.
Under the monstrous flames, rounds of terrifying aura fluctuations emitted. He was at the fifth level of the Blood Soul Realm. If he was to attack a person with only the third level of cultivation, if he could not kill with one blow, he would not be able to face his master. .
"Boom!" His palm rotated slightly, and the endless fire elements were sucked into it wildly. The blue lotus became extremely huge. He put his hand down, and the bright fire lotus spun down at high speed, and the air was torn apart, creating vortexes of flames. Wisps of true intention of destruction flames burned towards Lin Zixuan.
The people around were shocked that the Flame Yao technique was so terrifying, and the temperature of the fire lotus reached such a terrifying level, like the exploding sun, it seemed to evaporate people out of thin air.
In the core of the fire lotus, the heat wave of destruction was like a storm, and the powerful force flooded the void, trying to bury Lin Zixuan in the sea of fire.
Lin Zixuan's eyes flashed with golden light, and his body was surrounded by divine light. He flashed and turned into a ray of light. When he raised his hand, he gathered his five fingers into a fist and blasted forward.
His fists were like thunder and his body was like electricity, as if they were one body of their own. The rolling flames rushed down on his face like ferocious fire snakes. His body shone with immortal golden light, making himself invulnerable to fire and unmoving.
"Hoo, ho, ho..." There was a crackling sound of burning, and the smoke, clouds and flames were directly blown away from the front by the light. Between the sky and the earth, there was only an afterimage and a beam of light, which flashed away.
There was a look of disbelief in Yan Yao's eyes. He couldn't understand that the flames, which even the powerful people said were turning pale, could not pose any threat to the young man in front of him.
A simple punch, without any bells and whistles, landed heavily on Yan Yao's chest. He let out a dull sound, lowered his head, and looked down in disbelief. Blood flowed from his mouth, and the majestic and powerful force knocked his body away.
Yan Zun's eyes were fixed there, staring at the young man in front of him, and the anger accumulated in his chest almost exploded.
He looked at the scene in front of him, his eyebrows twisted into a scimitar. He, the majestic Lord of the Eastern Region, had been bullied by his descendants several times, how could he endure it?
An overbearing coercion was instantly released, and the power of heaven and earth locked Lin Zixuan like thunder. The terrible force suppressed Lin Zixuan, causing the latter's body to immediately stoop and then crawl to the ground.
Suddenly, a melodious sound of the piano floated in the air, and the man in white plucked the strings at will. The sound of the piano filled the air, and the sound waves shook the calamity cloud like ripples, causing it to collapse.
"Yan Zun, the co-leader of the Eastern Territory, is really superb at protecting calves. I admire Qin." Mr. Qin praised loudly. His fingertips moved faster and faster, and the melodious music of the piano hit Yan Zun's sea of consciousness.
"Hmph!" Yan Zun looked at him indifferently. The true meaning of the flames incinerated the sound waves. Only now did he realize that he was being played like a mouse. Yan Yao's strength was completely different from his. Lin Zixuan's strength was beyond words. In the Eastern Region, even in the empire, he is an unparalleled asset. A simple punch is an absolute understanding of power, a state of great simplicity, and his actions are undoubtedly self-disgrace.
Yan Yao stood up from the ruins with difficulty, his breath was weak, but his eyes were filled with red blood. He refused to accept it and wanted to fight again.
"Damn it, isn't it embarrassing enough? Come back." Yan Zun scolded him coldly, furious, revealing his power and majesty. He flicked his sleeves and robes, and three streams of light fell in front of Mr. Qin. Then he snorted coldly and walked away. .
Taoist Chi Lian didn't say much, he just gave Lin Zixuan a fierce look, and then flew away from here on the Suzaku Sky Demon.
On the spiritual peak, many cultivators stood up and looked down, their pupils contracted, and their eyes were filled with shock. How powerful Yan Yao was. There were very few people who could defeat him at the same level, but now they were punched by Lin Zixuan, who was at a low level. Instant kill.
What a terrifying talent this is. With a simple punch, he can achieve absolute control over his power, as if he has returned to his original nature.
"What a domineering punch, little friend, it really opened our eyes." An old man praised, he is the head of Lingfeng Mountain, a real pinnacle figure, holding absolute power.
"Everywhere, Master's teachings are good." Lin Zixuan bowed and saluted. He did not dare to neglect such a person.
"Glib tongue." Qin Yuchen walked over, looked at him deeply, then looked at the old man, and saluted: "Junior Qin Yuchen, I have met my senior."
"There is no need to be more polite. Our Tianyuan College is prosperous in martial arts and makes friends through martial arts. It is an honor for our college to have such outstanding junior figures." Chief Lingfeng waved his hand, patted Lin Zixuan's shoulder symbolically, and said secretly. : "Peak-protecting barrier."
Lin Zixuan's expression suddenly changed and his body was shaken. Unexpectedly, the academy finally found out the truth about the stolen barrier power from the climbing gate test many years ago.
The divine spear Amaterasu stood in the clouds. His gaze penetrated the layers of clouds and mist, fell on Lin Zixuan, and then disappeared. A strange look flashed in Zixu's eyes, and his figure disappeared into the cave again.
"Yu Chen, the dean proposed to take a look at this little guy, what do you think?" The mountain chief patted Lin Zixuan on the shoulder and said.
"Very good, this is his honor, Zixuan, why don't you thank the mountain chief properly?" Mr. Qin glared at him. Seeing this, Lin Zixuan forced a smile and bowed.
"Damn it, if I had known I wouldn't have come back." Lin Zixuan thought to himself, as the instigator, if he went forward at this moment, it would be like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, with more danger than good.
"Little friend, I see that you are a dragon among men. Why are you looking so sad? Have you done something wrong?" Seeing Qin Yuchen and everyone disperse, the mountain leader looked at Lin Zixuan with a smile. That smile meant profound.
Seeing that Lin Zixuan did not let down his guard, he patted him on the shoulder again, "Don't worry, I swear in the name of the academy that I will not do anything extraordinary. Besides, you have wiped out the soul light of the ancestor of the soul. Didn't you still cause trouble for you?"
The more Lin Zixuan listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. At this moment, he felt numbness in his back and his body was shivering involuntarily. You know, even on the battlefield where he was on the edge of life and death, he had never felt this way before.
