Buzz!

The moment the red giant sword completely penetrated into Yuan Hongtian's spiritual cover, the whole world seemed to become hot at this time. At the same time, there was a low sword roar echoing.

The sound of sword roars continued, and faintly seemed to have turned into a vast sword energy, filling Yuan Hong's area thousands of feet.

Hissing!

Even though Yuan Hong stood in the void, the ground under his feet began to be torn out countless traces, as smooth as a mirror.

The feeling of oppression that emanated from Yuan Hong's body was rising step by step.

Yuan Hong's change was naturally noticed by Zhou Yuan at the first time, and his expression couldn't help but change, because at this time, Yuan Hong's source energy seemed to become extremely hot and fierce.

This is completely different from before.

"What's going on?" Zhou Yuan's eyes flashed with surprise.

On the top of the peak, Lu Yan, Zhou Tai and Zhang Yan also looked surprised and suspicious, obviously they all noticed Yuan Hong's changes.

Outside the chief peak, there were also many surprised eyes looking at this scene.

The two elders Chen Taiyuan and Lu Song frowned. They stared at Yuan Hong's figure and their eyes flashed. After a while, they seemed to have thought of something, and their pupils shrank slightly.

"It turned out to be a sword feeding technique?"

Their faces became ugly. This "sword-feeding technique" is a very evil source technique in Jianlai Peak. It raises the sword in its hands with its own flesh and blood. In this state, the breeder's own strength will increase and he will have the ability to raise the sword...

However, this source technique is extremely harmful to itself, and it will cause considerable sequelae after being used. Even the sword raised will be infected with evil spirits and will be difficult to control in the future.

It is precisely because the cost of using this source technique is not small, so few disciples will practice it, and even if they practice it, they will not use it until the time of life and death.

However, no one expected that Yuan Hong would actually use it at this time...

In the world, many disciples were whispering, most of them accusing Yuan Hong, showing that the latter's methods were a little useless.

At the altitude, the head of Qingyang also noticed this scene and frowned slightly.

"Hmph, it's just a competition between the same sects. He even used such a source technique that harms others and does not benefit himself. It's really cruel." The Lord of the Rich Peak glanced at Lord of the Lingjun Peak with a cold look.

The other peak owners also shook their heads, as if they were quite complaining.

The Lord of Lingjun Peak's expression remained unchanged and said, "Yuan Hong is indeed too competitive. After this matter, he should scold him. However, the rules of the chief dispute are to do his best, but he has not said that he should not use such skills."

The head of Qingyang pondered slightly, and finally could only shake his head helplessly. Although Yuan Hong's behavior was a bit ugly, he did not violate the rules in the end, so he didn't have to say much.

His eyes looked at Zhou Yuan's figure on the top of the peak, with a little regret in his eyes. Zhou Yuan was able to force Yuan Hong to this point as a new disciple, but perhaps it was because of this that it hit Yuan Hong too much, so he forced him to use such means.

With Yuan Hong's current state, Zhou Yuan is probably going to be in a bit of danger.

…

Buzz!

The sound of sword chanting constantly echoes in the world.

Yuan Hong's originally sturdy body became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye. His eyes were inwardly trapped, and a red light appeared in his pupils, which looked quite terrifying.

Zhou Yuan noticed a growing and intense danger from Yuan Hong at this time, and immediately held the Tianyuan pen with his palm and stared at the latter.

"I really didn't expect... I used the "sword feeding technique" for the first time, because of you." Yuan Hong's pupils with red light were staring at Zhou Yuan, and his voice became hoarse and cold.

Zhou Yuan did not answer, but his eyes were cold and his body was tight, and he was in extreme caution.

"Next, let you know what fear is!" Yuan Hong's mouth curled up, and a grim smile appeared.

Swish!

He stomped his feet suddenly, as if there was a sound of a sword chant, and his figure disappeared strangely from the place.

"What a fast speed!"

Zhou Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and Yuan Hong's speed was undoubtedly much stronger than before.

Buzz!

Just as Zhou Yuan was about to shoot back, a sword roar suddenly sounded above him. He suddenly looked up and saw Yuan Hong's dry figure flashing out, his eyes were cold, and his slightly thin palm suddenly slashed.

call out!

When he waved his palm, he saw a red light storm, which turned into a huge red sword light that was thousands of feet tall, hot and sharp, like a peerless sword that had just been drawn from a volcano.

The sword light flew past, and the void was full of traces of cracks.

At this time, Yuan Hong's every move was more fierce than when he held the Tianyan Sword before.

The red light sword shadow quickly expanded in the pupils. Zhou Yuan did not dare to be negligent at all. The tip of the Tianyuan pen in his hand quickly turned into a painted black color, and silver light flashed in his body. He ran his full strength and slashed it hard.

clang!

The red light sword shadow slashed at the tip of Tianyuan Bibi. The sound of gold and iron burst out, and the red shock wave swept across, causing a hurricane to storm between the sky and the earth.

Everyone saw Zhou Yuan's figure shooting out from the red light, falling back to the ground, stepping on the ground, the ground was constantly collapsing, and the sleeves on his arms were bursting.

The soles of his feet slid a hundred feet away on the ground. Zhou Yuan finally stabilized his figure and his face became extremely solemn. Blood dripped from his palms holding Tianyuan's pen, and the tiger's mouth was shattered.

"What a terrifying attack."

Zhou Yuan gritted his teeth. Yuan Hong's strength in this state was indeed too amazing. He could have fought with him before, but at this time, he was suppressed again.

This chief dispute was obviously more difficult than Zhou Yuan expected.

Even though he had prepared many trump cards for this, he was forced out one by one.

In the sky, Yuan Hong's red eyes filled with ferocious aura swept down and locked in Zhou Yuan. The next moment, his figure shot down directly. Obviously, he planned to completely deal with Zhou Yuan in this state.

Boom boom!

The figure swept past, and the air made a sound of sonic boom.

Swish! Swish!

At the same time, Yuan Hong slashed down with his palms wildly, and huge red sword shadows roared down thousands of feet high. Such an attack made countless disciples' scalp numb.

Facing Yuan Hong's crazy attack, Zhou Yuan also felt his scalp numb, but at this time there was no way out. He could only hold Tianyuan's pen tightly and let out a low growl in his throat.

"Jade skin!"

"Silver bone!"

"Break the source!"

"Ten thousand whales!"

“…”

The terrifying power also erupted from Zhou Yuan's body without reservation at this time. Obviously, facing Yuan Hong's offensive, Zhou Yuan had no choice but to extract all his power.
Chapter completed!