Tian Yuan

"Chen Qingyuan must have no guts to come here, what a coward."

In the crowd, similar remarks began to sound.

"Return the spirit stone!"

All the monks lined up to withdraw their bets with their gambling contracts.

The stewards of the local chambers of commerce sighed, for the sake of their own reputation, and did not want to offend so many monks, they had no choice but to refund the money.

At this time, in a remote corner that no one cares about, there is a faint law of fluctuations, and a faint streamer flickers.

Chen Qingyuan counted the days, and with a flick of his sleeves, he untied the surrounding barriers.

He got up slowly and headed towards Cangqi Mountain.

Dressed in white, spotless.

The hair is as long as ink, fastened to the back with a wooden hairpin.

The eyes are hollow and deep, as if they have gone through endless vicissitudes.In the depths of the eyes, a faint breath of death is looming.

The pace is slow and steady as a mountain.

The practitioners around did not notice Chen Qingyuan.

However, all the powers hidden in the crowd smelled the unusual aura fluctuations at the same time, and set their eyes on Chen Qingyuan.

"Wait, here he is."

A big man likes to be lively, disguises himself and makes a bet.When returning the gambling money, he suddenly called a stop and said such a sentence.

"Come? Where are you?"

The monks who heard this, looked left and right, but still did not find Chen Qingyuan, showing disappointment again.

On the top of Cangqi Mountain, Ye Yu seemed to sense the opponent's arrival, and cast a precise gaze, locking onto Chen Qingyuan who walked out of the crowd.

"Da da da......"

From this moment on, every time Chen Qingyuan takes a step forward, his figure and appearance will change.

A faint mist formed around him, giving him a hazy beauty.

After more than ten breaths, Chen Qingyuan returned to his original appearance.

Dressed in white clothes like a fairy, with cold eyes.

Until this moment, there was a wave of exclamation from all corners of this ancient star: "Chen Qingyuan is here! Look!"

"The fat sheep who bet [-] top-grade spirit stones is actually Chen Qingyuan!"

Someone saw the process of Chen Qingyuan's restoration to his original appearance, and affirmed.

"It's dangerous, but luckily I didn't do it."

Those cultivators who were greedy for Chen Qingyuan were afraid for a while, and secretly wiped off a cold sweat.If this is done, the outcome is self-evident.

"I want to bet, a thousand high-grade spirit stones..."

Everyone bet one after another, extremely excited.

The actions of these spectators are typical spectators who don't think it's a big deal.

"I thought you were afraid to come."

On the top of the mountain, Ye Yu looked down at Chen Qingyuan who was coming from a distance, with a cold tone and a proud demeanor.

Chen Qingyuan glanced at Ye Yu, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't answer.

Such actions, in Ye Yu's eyes, were naked provocation and ignorance, his eyes darkened, and his face showed displeasure.

Hey!

In the blink of an eye, Chen Qingyuan stepped into the void, with countless miles in one step.

Appearing again, he has reached the top of Cangqi Mountain, at the same level as Ye Yu, looking at each other hundreds of meters away.

"Chen Qingyuan, I've heard of you. The world calls you an eternal evildoer, but I don't think so."

Ye Yu said coldly.

Regarding this, Chen Qingyuan remained silent.

"Are you dumb?" Ye Yu's face was slightly angry.

"Either fight or leave."

Chen Qingyuan, who became serious, completely changed his temper, as cold as ice.

Rory is very annoying.

"It's okay to have a temper."

Ye Yu laughed angrily, clenched his fists tightly, his eyeballs turned into two balls of flames, and they were growing rapidly.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the flames in his eyes burst out, and twined around his body.

"Chong!"

Going all out for a battle, Chen Qingyuan acted decisively and took out the Seven Star Bai Jue Sword.

This is the strongest top-grade holy sword in Daoyi Academy, as shiny as jade and extremely sharp.

The blood of the ancient Huoling clan is still boiling.

Ye Yu burst out with the aura of the second realm of transcending tribulation and the coercion of the blood of the ancient clan.

For a while, the clouds rolled and the wind blew.

The onlookers' hearts trembled, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

"The unknown breath of blood makes people palpitate."

The powerful people who concealed their true faces looked at Ye Yu, whose whole body was in flames, and whispered to themselves.

"This guy Ye Yu should be able to suppress Chen Qingyuan!"

There are a few arrogances of the Immortal Ancient Clan, hiding in the crowd, watching the show with great interest.

"Don't underestimate the monsters in the world. A few days ago, Shen Jiang of the Kunpeng Ancient Clan and Zhang Guyu of the Shengxiang Ancient Clan were killed by the same guy."

The death of two Tianjiao of the Immortal Ancient Clan has greatly frightened the rest of the people, and his style of acting is quite low-key.

Cangqi Mountain, the peak.

The sea of ​​clouds surged, and the flames filled the air.

Ye Yu's momentum continued to rise, and a sea of ​​flames covered thousands of miles around, wrapping Chen Qingyuan inside, intending to devour him.

However, no matter how much the ghostly flame struggles and spreads, it is difficult to get close to Chen Qingyuan's body and cannot break the invisible barrier of sword intent.

"Edict!"

Ye Yu landed with a sound, raised his right hand, and a strange pattern appeared on his palm.

The top supernatural power of the ancient Huoling clan, the art of controlling fire.

The flame suddenly changed, and it was no longer a common fire.

It looks like a hot flame, but it is actually icy cold.

"boom!"

The fire was so intense that the Sword Intent Barrier stretched to the extreme, cracks appeared, and began to crumble.

Chen Qingyuan didn't change his face, and let the protective barrier break down.

"boom"

With a loud noise, the protective barrier completely collapsed, and Chen Qingyuan was instantly covered in flames.

"It's arrogant."

Ye Yu thought that Chen Qingyuan was being too arrogant, and he didn't respond even though he had time to defend himself just now.

This is not an ordinary flame, but the ultimate dao fire in the world.

It was only at this moment that Ye Yu released all the power of the flames, and no longer deliberately concealed them.

"Nine Flames Spirit Fire!"

Among the spectators, someone explained the origin of the flames.

Suddenly, there was a lot of voices.

"call out--"

Just when Ye Yu was proud of himself, a flash of sword light emerged from the flames, splitting the flames in half.

At the same moment, Ye Yu put away his contemptuous expression, became extremely serious, and resisted.

Using Taoism, hundreds of flame shields were formed.

"Boom rumble..."

The flame shield was like a powder, and quickly split more than half.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Yu stepped back to the other side while taking advantage of the shield to resist.

The sword light pierced the sky and shattered everything in front of it until it reached the depths of the starry sky and slowly returned to nothingness.

Ye Yu subconsciously glanced at the direction where Jian Guang was going, feeling terrified.

If your own speed is half a beat slower, you will definitely be injured.

"How can it be unscathed?"

Staring at Chen Qingyuan who came out of the flames, Ye Yu was stunned.

This is the Nine Flames Spirit Fire!

As early as the moment Ye Yu used the fire magic power, Chen Qingyuan had already smelled the familiar smell of flames.

A long time ago, Chen Qingyuan stepped into the old land for about ten years, fought against the phantoms of the heroes of the law of time, and learned a lot.One of the opponents is a natural fire master, and the level of terror of the Nine Flames Spirit Fire is far higher than that of Ye Yu.

Even so, Chen Qingyuan walked out of the old land safely.

"Is this the only way the Immortal Ancient Clan has?"

Chen Qingyuan explained Ye Yu's background in one word.