I can bless thousands of magical powers.

Because of his position, Yan Bei was the first one to see Zhang Yuan appear.

At the beginning, he thought Zhang Yuan was also an enemy, so he didn't take it too seriously.

There is no escape tonight, and Yan Bei is ready to fight to the death. What's the harm in adding another opponent?
But he soon realized that Zhang Yuan was a friendly force!
At this time, Yan Bei displayed the combat awareness that a peak level six warrior should have.

He immediately unleashed an aura of coercion and locked onto the black-faced old man and another level six warrior at the same time, preventing the two from being distracted and joining forces with the middle-aged warrior to deal with Zhang Yuan.

It is actually very difficult to do this. You have to know that any sixth-level person is not an ordinary person. Their strength, cultivation, and experience are all strong, and they cannot be easily intimidated.

But Yan Bei actually bought Zhang Yuan a few moments.

As for what effect it has, he himself doesn't know.

The result was something Yan Bei had never expected. Zhang Yuan actually killed the middle-aged warrior within just a few breaths.

A sixth-level warrior who, even if he wants to defeat him, he will have to pay a huge price!
How can this be? ?
Yan Bei, who witnessed the death of the middle-aged warrior, almost vomited blood.

He was really surprised.

It was not until Zhang Yuan continued to attack another sixth-level warrior that Yan Bei suddenly came to his senses.

Without any hesitation, he used all his strength to strike the black-faced old man with both palms!
The death of the middle-aged warrior meant that the situation of the battle had completely reversed. Yan Bei was no longer facing a desperate situation of one against three, and Zhang Yuan had already narrowed the power gap with the opponent.

How could Yan Bei miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

The black-faced old man also did not expect that when his side had an absolute advantage, the situation would be greatly reversed because of the appearance of Zhang Yuan.

Shock, annoyance, anger...

The strong emotions that surged in his heart in an instant made this sixth-level strong man burst out with endless murderous intent towards Zhang Yuan.

However, at this moment, Yan Bei came to kill him.

Even though Yan Bei was seriously injured, the black-faced old man did not dare to underestimate his strength. He had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​joining forces with his companions to deal with Zhang Yuan first, and fought with Yan Bei.

The second opponent Zhang Yuan chose was a burly man with a square face.

This powerful warrior, who was also at the sixth level of cultivation, faced the heavy sword beams swung at him by Zhang Yuan. His face was as gloomy as if it was filled with lead, and his pair of leopard eyes revealed a bloodthirsty and ferocious look.

His body suddenly rushed backwards, as if he was dragged back dozens of steps by an invisible force, and he barely avoided the force of the Broken Army Sword that was sweeping towards him.

The moment he stopped, this sixth-rank strong man suddenly took a long breath.

His body suddenly swelled, and the joints all over his body made dense and crisp friction sounds. Large tendons protruded from under the membrane, and a faint golden glow appeared on the surface of his skin.

The most astonishing change was undoubtedly the square-faced man's palms. Not only had their size expanded several times, but they also seemed to be coated with a thick layer of gold powder, presenting a unique metallic texture.

The square-faced man had undoubtedly practiced a special secret method of horizontal training, and when he exerted all his strength, it was as if his body was covered by a golden bell.

But defense was obviously not the purpose of this sixth-rank strong man. The moment his body became huge, a powerful aura like a towering mountain emanated from his body.

The next moment, the square-faced man suddenly clasped his huge palms together, and his sharp eyes shot straight at Zhang Yuan who was chasing him, and he made a posture similar to worshiping Buddha.

At the same time, his face, neck, arms...

All the exposed skin surfaces were covered with complex runes. The square-faced man's momentum rose steadily, and his true power radiated to three feet around his body, vibrating the air and producing faint fluctuations. His murderous intent almost condensed into substance!
Zhang Yuan sensed the danger at the first moment.

His intuition told him that if he took a few more steps forward, he would inevitably face a thunderous counterattack from his opponent.

When a sixth-rank warrior unleashes all his strength and displays his extraordinary secret skills, the destructive power is bound to be terrifying.

At this moment, the square-faced man, who had already gathered his strength, was like a ferocious beast, quietly waiting for his prey to run into his door before giving it a fatal blow!
But at this time, Zhang Yuan no longer had room for retreat.

The qi of both parties are tightly locked onto each other. Once he stops moving forward due to fear of the opponent's momentum, the attack from the square-faced man will only become more fierce and brutal as one gains strength while the other loses strength.

Zhang Yuan's speed did not slow down at all.

Just as the distance between him and the square-faced man was shortened to within ten steps, the latter's pair of leopard eyes suddenly burst out with terrifying sharpness, and his momentum and fighting spirit reached the peak at the same time.

But at this moment, the square-faced man suddenly saw Zhang Yuan open his mouth.

Suddenly a beam of blood spurted out!
Ok?
The sixth-rank warrior was startled and felt a sudden chill between his eyebrows.

He felt like he was suddenly petrified. Although the power in his body had been stimulated to the extreme, his limbs were completely unable to move and his mind was blank.

Immediately afterwards, this sixth-rank warrior felt as if he was a punctured ball, with blood gushing out from his forehead, completely out of control.

How can this be?

The square-faced man looked at Zhang Yuan in front of him in a daze, his mind so rigid that it could hardly function normally.

He had clearly activated the Indestructible Golden Energy to protect his body, so he could withstand the attack of the Mysterious Weapon for a short period of time. He also had his trump card ready, and was confident that he would not follow in the footsteps of his companions.

As a result, he hasn't even made a single move yet. He has this incredible strength, but he has no way to use it!
why?
With endless questions, the consciousness of this sixth-level strong man sank into the abyss of darkness.

"Wow!"

Zhang Yuan, who had just killed the second powerful enemy, could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just now in the duel with the middle-aged warrior, although he relied on the extreme blessing of thirty times the strength to forcibly kill the sixth-level warrior, he also suffered a great backlash.

All of his internal organs suffered varying degrees of damage.

With no time or chance to heal his wounds, Zhang Yuan had to fight a desperate battle with the second sixth-level warrior.

Although he used the Red Blood Divine Sword to kill the powerful enemy unexpectedly.

But his own injuries could no longer be suppressed!
Just after spitting out this mouthful of blood, Zhang Yuan felt a lot more comfortable.

He reached out and took out a healing pill from the storage space and swallowed it, then looked towards Yan Bei.

The battle is not over yet!
At this moment, the battle between Yan Bei and his opponent has entered a white-hot state.

Both sides used their true fire to the fullest, and the internal energy they released collided violently with each other. The earth-shaking roar continued, stirring up countless gravel and dust on the ground.

It's like the end of the world! (End of this chapter)