Han Yuan's eyes were gloomy. The transformed soul could condense soul flames, so how could he not make some preparations.

The black poisonous mist hidden inside the Black Sky Demon is enough to resist the soul flames of a person in the early stages of transformation!

Zhou Yuan also noticed the black poisonous mist sweeping in. He shook his head and didn't say anything more. He just whispered softly: "Soul Lamp Technique!"

Bear!

The moment his voice fell, blazing soul flames suddenly roared out from the lantern, like a fire python roaring, directly colliding with the boundless black poisonous mist. As the soul flames rose, the poisonous mist was instantly absorbed.

Burned cleanly.

Han Yuan's pupils shrank sharply, and his whole body became cold. He discovered that Zhou Yuan's soul flame was so powerful that it far exceeded the ordinary initial stage of transformation.

The soul flame fire python sprang out like lightning and directly entangled itself somewhere in the Black Sky Demon's body. As the invisible flames rose, the soul core entrenched there instantly disappeared into thin air.

ah!

The black demon made a screaming sound, and black mist poured out of his body crazily. In just a few breaths, it turned into a pool of black ashes.

Poof!

The Black Demon was destroyed, and Han Yuan, who was connected to it, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the next moment his figure hurriedly shot back.

However, just as he took a few steps back, he had to stop, because behind him, a sword shadow touched his vest, and the sharp sword energy stabbed blood spots on his back, with a trace of

Blood dripped down.

The sharp cold air penetrated deep into the body.

In the square, Zhou Yuan dissolved all the poisonous gas on his arms, then waved his palms and stared at Han Yuan in the air with a calm expression.

He felt quite satisfied with this counterattack. He only used the Demon Sword Pill Technique and the Soul Lantern Technique to defeat Han Yuan's killing move. The consumption of source energy was not huge.

In mid-air, Han Yuan looked a little unwilling, but finally slumped down. He didn't expect that the killing move he had hidden for so long had already collapsed before he met Lu Xiao.

This Wind Pavilion Master is really not simple.

Han Yuan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly fell down under the gazes of countless eyes. He said with some difficulty: "Pavilion Master Zhou Yuan has a good trick, I lost."

Zhou Yuan waved his sleeves and the sword shadow behind Han Yuan dissipated. A sword pill was shot at Zhou Yuan. He opened his mouth and swallowed it, and then he clasped his fists and smiled.

"Pavilion Master Han Yuan, I accept the concession."

In the battle for the chief pavilion master, Zhou Yuan takes the first round.
Chapter completed!