Chapter 1069 Mo Zhuiyun's shock

Although Ye Buxiu was surprised that Zheng Yuan had mastered the spinner, he did not care too much about it.

A trace of disdain flashed across his mouth: "Boy, even if you know how to rotate the sword light, in my eyes, you are just garbage, no matter how hard you make a move, it is just garbage. If you want to fly to the branch and be a phoenix, you will be ten thousand years old in the morning."

As he said, he attacked three punches in a row, facing Zheng Yuan's three spinning sword lights.

With a bang, three rotating sword lights were suddenly defeated by Ye Buxi's fierce and domineering Vajra Fist.

However, Ye Buxiu's attack was also stagnant and could no longer take advantage of the victory to attack Zheng Yuan.

He was forced to fall to the ground.

At this time, Zheng Yuan also seized the opportunity and fell back to the ground steadily.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he didn't think much about it and took advantage of the situation to strike out twenty rotating sword lights again.

Ye Buxi still looked disdainful: "I said that the spinning knife light is garbage in my eyes of Ye Buxi. No matter how much you attack, you won't have it."

He said, shouted loudly, and punched out twenty golden lights, hitting all the spinning sword lights.

Without much effort, Ye Buxiu's golden light easily defeated Zheng Yuan's spinning sword light.

Ye Buxiu suddenly burst into laughter: "Boy, what tricks do you have to use? Although the spinner light is powerful, it depends on who will use it. If I use it, it can exert its power that shocks the world. But if you use it like this, it will be useless if you use it."

Mo Zhuiyun agreed with Ye Buxiu's words and thought to himself: "It would be a waste to fall into this kid's hands. If I let this young master grasp it, it would definitely cause Ye Buxiu to suffer a lot."

A cold smile flashed across the corner of Zheng Yuan's mouth.

All he was waiting for was Ye Buxiu's moment.

At this time, Ye Buxiu was the least vigilant and was very suitable for launching a spiritual attack.

Otherwise, those with strong souls like him have very strong spiritual consciousness. Radical launching a spiritual attack will only make him dizzy for one or two seconds, which is not enough to give him a fatal blow.

But now, it can make him dizzy for at least three seconds.

Three seconds is enough to beat the guy out of Xiang.

Zheng Yuan no longer hesitated, and opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood from the knife.

"Oh, I've used my essence and blood this time." Ye Buxiu looked mocking, "However, no matter how much essence and blood you use, it's just a garbage. This is a fact that can never be changed."

Although he knew that Zheng Yuan had increased his attack power a lot after using essence and blood, he still didn't care at all.

Zheng Yuan completely transferred the power of the Hell Hand into the small broken sword, and then attacked a huge purple-black rotating sword light like a tornado with all his strength.

At the same time, he attacked the spinning spiritual consciousness and attacked Ye Buxiu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Before Ye Buxiu understood what was going on, his head became dizzy.

Mo Zhuiyun stared at the huge purple-black spinning sword light without blinking for a long time, his eyes full of shock: "What is this? Why can he release such a huge spinner light? What did he do? This is simply a tornado."

Before this, the most powerful spinner light he had ever seen was used by Zhong Tianfeng, the most talented man.

However, Zhong Tianfeng's spinner's power and size are completely incomparable to Zheng Yuan's.

It can even be described as a small witch.

When facing Zhong Tianfeng's most powerful spinner light, Mo Zhuiyun only had the word "strong" in his heart.

But now facing Zheng Yuan's huge spinning sword light, Mo Zhuiyun felt even his soul trembling, as if he was about to be rolled into pieces, and a feeling of inconfrontation arises in his heart.

After about three seconds of dizziness, Ye Buxiu woke up.

At this time, the huge purple-black rotating sword light had already attacked him.

Ye Buhui couldn't help but be shocked and shouted in his heart: "What happened just now? Why did this spinning sword light suddenly come here?"

However, he was not allowed to think much at this moment.

He quickly punched him hard with all his strength.

In an instant, his right fist became huge, and the golden light radiated became even more dazzling.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Buxiu's giant Vajra fist hit the fiercely curled purple-black rotating sword light.

Accompanied by a shocking sound, the ground within a radius of thousands of miles began to shake violently.

Immediately afterwards, the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles broke, and many mountains within ten miles collapsed directly.

For a moment, the mountains collapsed and the earth broke, birds frightened and beasts ran, dust filled the sky, and the sun and the moon were gone.

Mo Zhuiyun, who was lying on the ground and unable to move, was even beaten by the violent waves of air and spit out blood. He fell to him fifty steps away and almost fainted.

Fortunately, his bones were still hard, so he survived.

After the dust fell, Mo Zhuiyun saw Zheng Yuan being shaken twenty steps and vomited a small mouthful of blood.

Ye Buxiu was shocked and screamed with a terrifying cry, and his mouth was blew and he fell heavily thirty meters away.

From this we can see that Zheng Yuan is the winner.

Mo Zhuiyun was completely shocked: "How is this possible! How did he do it!"

He had just experienced the power of a powerful soul, and he was not something that the Nascent Souls could fight against.

Even a genius, a powerful man like Nascent Soul, could not take Ye Buxiu's three moves. Zheng Yuan, who only had the third level of Nascent Soul, could actually knock him away.

Could it be that this kid is a legendary genius who challenged the level above level?

If this is true, then his talent is no worse than Zhong Tianfeng.

But why have you never heard of this person?

Mo Zhuiyun felt a little messy, and he couldn't help but feel a little awe at Zheng Yuan.

Soon, Ye Buxiu struggled to stand up, stared at Zheng Yuan, with a shock on his face.

However, before he could say anything, he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

He was already seriously injured.

Zheng Yuan glanced at Ye Buxiu and sighed helplessly: "Actually, I really don't want to provoke people, but why did you come to provoke me? I will never let anyone who provokes me go easily."

As he said that, he slowly pushed towards Ye non-stop.

"Little brother, I underestimate you a little. Although you only have the third level of Nascent Soul cultivation, your strength is not weaker than that of a strong soul. It seems that you must be the legendary genius who challenged higher-level levels."

"I, Ye Buxiu, have been guilty of Taishan, for being guilty. It's not right for me. I hope that for the sake of the innocence of the ignorant, don't bother me too much. I will apologize to you now. From now on, let's make friends."

Ye Buxiu took a deep breath, barely calmed himself down, and then took the initiative to show his weakness.

He was seriously injured and no longer had much courage to fight Zheng Yuan.

And he had already developed a little fear of Zheng Yuan in his heart.
Chapter completed!