As time passes day by day, it is getting closer and closer to the Tianyan Festival.

The Four Pavilions were also trying to practice madly while trying to get everything in a hurry. Under the calm, there was an undercurrent surging.

In recent months, due to the emergence of Zhou Yuan, Fengge has been reborn among the four pavilions, and its reputation and strength have increased day by day. However, as Fengge's life is getting better and better, Huoge's life is getting worse.

The trace pattern was completely defeated by the four mother patterns, and the sales were miserable, which led to the disappearance of the Huoge's largest income. Therefore, the proud treatment of Huoge in the past was also gradually reduced, which caused complaints in the Huoge, and even Lu Xiao's reputation was hit.

As for this situation, Lu Xiao was also insidious and kept sending people to spread public opinion in the fire pavilion, pointing the source of all this to Zhou Yuan.

This kind of transfer is also effective. After all, Zhou Yuan has indeed seriously damaged the interests of the Huo Pavilion, so recently, almost everyone in the Huo Pavilion was angry with Zhou Yuan, and everyone was holding their breath, and then they intended to counterattack the Feng Pavilion on the next day to give Zhou Yuan a good look.

After all, although the strength of the Feng Pavilion is gradually increasing, the four Pavilions are still the strongest, and their Fire Pavilion is still the one.

This Tianyan Festival competed with overall strength, so the final result was actually self-evident.

This time, it will be their Fire Pavilion to wash away the shame and let the Feng Pavilion and Zhou Yuan understand who is the real boss among the four Pavilions!

...

Above the sky, thousands of souls stand neatly, and the scene is spectacular.

Zhou Yuan's soul stood in the void, and his soul emitted powerful soul waves all over his body, and his soul condensed like a real person. If the thousands of souls present were like fireflies, then Zhou Yuan's soul was as bright and bright as a bright moon at this time.

Zhou Yuan's soul held a blue flag in his hand and waved violently.

Buzz!

Thousands of souls burst out with fluctuations, and only one soul needle about a foot condensed, and thousands of them appeared on the scale. Although they were all transparent and illusory, there was a cold air in the entire world.

"attack!"

The next moment, thousands of soul needles shot out, gathering together like a torrent. Wherever they passed, the void was shaking violently. If the harsh whistle sounded, if the person was hit by a frontal impact, his soul would inevitably be shattered.

The long needle torrent roared back and forth, like an illusory dragon, and its offensive seemed quite majestic.

After practicing this for an hour, Zhou Yuan nodded slightly. After more than half a month of training, the spirit formation of Fengge finally had some power, although this attack form that condensed the soul into a growth needle can only be considered rough for Zhou Yuan.

But the so-called "one force to reduce ten times" will bring thousands of soul needles to a torrent. Zhou Yuan understood that even his soul in the realm of transformation could only avoid its sharp edge and dare not touch it head-on.

"What a pity. If they had some attainments in the source pattern, they could outline the source pattern with their souls. Only then can they exert the power of the soul to the extreme. Thousands of people were activated together, even the strong people in the Tianyang realm could only escape." A hint of regret flashed through Zhou Yuan's eyes.

But he also understood that he was thinking too well, and the source pattern was profound and profound. It was so difficult to study and understand. After all, not everyone could do this like him, while taking into account the source energy cultivation, but he had not yet left the source pattern cultivation.

However, when Zhou Yuan was boasting in his heart, he forgot that if Yaoyao had not strictly supervised him, always stared at his source pattern practice, and gave him guidance at all times, he would probably have only been laughing fifty steps compared to the Fengge people.

Zhou Yuan's soul fell from the void and fell back into his body.

"The training effect during this period is quite good." Yi Qiushui said with some joy beside him.

Ye Bingling also had a slight dot on her head, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Zhou Yuan looked at the many members of the Feng Pavilion who were resting, but shook his head slightly and said, "It is far from enough to fight the Fire Pavilion with this."

Yi Qiushui and Ye Bingling sighed lightly. They knew there was nothing they could do about this. After all, the overall fire pavilion was strong. Under such absolute suppression, the Feng pavilion was at an absolute weakness. So in their opinion, the task of Feng pavilion in this Tianyan Festival was not to compete with the Fire pavilion, but to ensure as much as possible that the Tianyang Flame could be obtained.

Zhou Yuan stared ahead, and on the Fire Pavilion, there were nearly 600 souls in the real realm alone, and there were countless people in the late stage of the virtual realm, far beyond the Wind Pavilion.

Faced with the powerful overall strength of the Fire Pavilion, even though Zhou Yuan had already initially cultivated the Soul Lantern Technique, he still had no absolute certainty in his heart, because based on his understanding of Lu Xiao, after suffering the previous few losses, the latter would probably use all his energy to eat.

Behind Lu Xiao and the others is the Tianling Sect. Could it be that they will make something happen?

You must be careful.

But now Fengge has reached this point, it is actually a limit. If you want to improve further, it will not be possible in such a short time.

After all, this is not the first time Zhou Yuan has thought so. These days, he has been trying to find a way, but he is still helpless. He can only sigh in his heart that it is really a good cook who can't cook without rice.

Zhou Yuan sighed in his heart, holding the mottled Tianyuan pen in his hand, scratching his forehead with the snow-white hair. Feng Pavilion was weak, and he was indeed under great pressure from the pavilion master. Everything depends on him.

The snow-white hair fell in front of him, and Zhou Yuan blew up all of it.

Looking at the hair flying, Zhou Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed.

"Tianyuan Pen..."

Zhou Yuan's eyes flashed over the hidden sixth pattern of the mottled pen body, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind. Then his thoughts moved, and a snow-white hair fell off and was caught by his fingers.

The hair is thinner than the cow's hair, shining with a faint luster, and there are mysterious patterns on it.

On this hair, the sixth pattern "Soul-Swallowing" is imprinted.

Of course, it is not the real "soul-swallowing", but the pattern with a hint of "soul-swallowing" power, or the source mark of the "soul-swallowing" pattern...

The sixth pattern of Tianyuan Pen "Soul Devouring" has a strong ability to restrain the soul, and can even directly devour it to your own use. If this hair can be given to others, can it be exerted as a "Soul Devouring" effect?

Although it must be incomparable to the mother pattern, it is enough to make the overall soul combat power of Defeng Pavilion soar.

"Qiaoshui."

Zhou Yuan looked at Yi Qiushui and smiled and said, "Summon your soul and fight with Senior Sister Ye once."

Yi Qiushui and Ye Bingling both seemed to be puzzled. The former gave him a blank look and said, "My soul is in the early stage of the real realm, and Senior Sister Ye is already in the middle stage. How can she fight?"

She was having a pastime when Zhou Yuan was having fun.

"Let's try it." Zhou Yuan urged.

Seeing this, Yi Qiushui could only summon his soul, while Zhou Yuan bounced his fingers and the snow-white hair flew out and wrapped around Yi Qiushui's soul's fingers.

Yi Qiushui noticed it and glanced at him in confusion. He obviously didn't know what Zhou Yuan was doing, but she quickly condensed a soul needle with her soul.

Zhou Yuan looked at it, but he could see that this time, Yi Qiushui's condensed soul needle emitted a strange wave, which was the soul swallowing.

Ye Bingling also summoned the soul and condensed the soul long needle. The next moment, two long needles broke out of the air and directly collided together.

bite!

There seemed to be a slight sound.

Ye Bingling seemed a little careless because her strength was already much stronger than Yi Qiushui, so in her opinion, Zhou Yuan's sudden order came in a bit inexplicable.

But after all, he was the pavilion master, so Ye Bingling still planned to deal with it.

The soul-long needle collides, and the next moment, it should be able to directly smash Yi Qiushui's soul-long needle, right?

bite!

However, just as Ye Bingling was thinking this, she suddenly felt that the soul power on her soul needle suddenly disappeared a little, while the soul needle Yi Qiushui suddenly increased its soul fluctuation.

In just a few breaths, two soul needles collided dozens of times.

Ye Bingling's soul needle is getting dimmer every time he bumps, while Yi Qiushui continues to become brighter and brighter.

That feeling was as if the soul power condensed on Ye Bingling's soul needle was swallowed by Yi Qiushui's soul needle during those collisions!

Bang!

Finally, the two soul needles touched hard, and Ye Bingling's one instantly collapsed and turned into a transparent light spot and dissipated.

Ye Bingling and Yi Qiushui looked at this scene, their beautiful faces solidified little by little, and their eyes were full of shock.

Yi Qiushui's soul protrusion in the early stage of the real realm actually shattered Ye Bingling's mid-stage realm?
Chapter completed!