Chapter 1299, Ryongyeon
Zhou Yan's fists came out together, rumbling, like a dragon coming out of an abyss, containing majestic power, and ruthlessly bombarded Beiming Mountain.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and Beimingshan's body fell back three feet away, his face was pale, his throat was sweet, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How could it be? His strength has improved so fast!"
Zhou Yan succeeded in one blow, his confidence doubled, his fighting spirit was overwhelming, and he stepped out with a fierce offensive.
"Hmph, it's nothing more than a trick!"
Beimingshan sneered, without any panic, he punched out, and the shadow of the fist filled the sky, shattering the void.
boom!
The two collided, and there was a shocking roar. Zhou Yan's body flew upside down again, and fell to the ground hard. His face was pale, his body was stained with blood, and his clothes were incomplete.
puff!
Zhou Yan coughed, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he barely raised his head and stared at Beiming Mountain with extremely cold eyes.
"Little guy, what other moves do you have? Use them all. Otherwise, you won't even have a chance to survive!" Bei Mingshan said indifferently.
Swish!
Zhou Yan didn't speak, just took out the bronze sword silently, held it in his hand, wisps of sword light bloomed, and the sharp sword energy permeated, making people suffocated.
He knew that his state was terrible, but he was not afraid, instead his fighting spirit became stronger.
"Boy, do you still dare to draw your sword? How dare you fight me with a broken iron sword?"
Seeing this scene, Beimingshan shrank his eyes and sneered, and then, with a hint of greed in his eyes, he said coldly, "Young man, this iron sword of yours belongs to me!"
As soon as the words fell, Beimingshan's figure was like lightning, with tiptoes pointing, like a cheetah preying, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at Zhou Yan's side, and reached out to grab him.
At the same time, the bronze sword trembled, and a sharp sword intent burst out, piercing the sky and slashing towards Beimingshan's claws.
The sound of metal screaming resounded, sparks shot out, and Beimingshan's claws, which shook the sword hard, stretched out without any damage.
Beimingshan spread his five fingers and pinched the blade of the bronze sword. With a little force, the bronze sword snapped in two and fell to the ground, turning into a pile of fragments.
"Rubbish!"
Beimingshan glanced contemptuously at the bronze sword on the ground and dismissed it.
"this……"
Zhou Yan stared blankly at this scene, his head was dazed and he couldn't believe it.
This bronze sword of his was left to him by his father Zhou Yunyang to save his life. Its grade is not inferior to that of a low-grade spiritual weapon of the Xuan rank. It is extremely strong, how could it be broken so easily?
"Beimingshan, you are too deceitful!"
Zhou Yan was angry, he raised his head to the sky and screamed, the muscles of his body swelled like steel and iron, his blood was churning, burning like a flame, scorching hot.
At this moment, the latent power in his body was completely released, like a volcano erupting, which made one's heart palpitate.
"Huh? This kid actually has a hole card hidden in his body!"
The smile on Beimingshan's face suddenly became serious.
At this moment, from Zhou Yan's body, he felt a dangerous breath spreading quietly.
"Since you want to play, I will play with you and let you know who is the ant!"
Suddenly, a hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of Beimingshan's mouth, and he slapped out a palm, and the vast Gang Yuan swept in like a river bursting its embankment.
"Star Jue, burn the sky and destroy the world!"
Zhou Yan roared angrily, and in the dantian Qi Palace, the true energy burned like a flame, turning into a ball of bright light, which merged into Zhou Yan's fist.
Peng!
The two huge forces collided, like two meteorites colliding together, making a shocking explosion.
Click! Click! Click!
Zhou Yan's fist was cracked, blood was flowing, and his body flew upside down, hitting the distant rock wall and collapsing it.
His chest was sunken, and a lot of blood was spurting out of his mouth, looking miserable.
"Hmph! With an ant like you, wanting to turn the world around is just a dream come true!"
Beimingshan snorted coldly, leaped up, and rushed towards Zhou Yan again, extremely ferocious, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal.
"hateful!"
Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, his eyes were scarlet.
He didn't expect that Beiming Mountain was so powerful. He suffered a lot in the fight just now, and his whole body was numb and in excruciating pain.
Moreover, his injury is serious, and he can't last long, so he must be resolved quickly.
"Brother Zhou Yan, be careful!"
On the side, Zhou Xiner's pretty face was pale, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Zhou Yan worriedly.
Shhhhhhh...
Zhou Yan swung the bronze sword, slashing out dense sword glows, roaring vertically and horizontally, each sword contained terrifying power, enough to destroy a house.
"Hmph, how can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon!"
Seeing this, Bei Mingshan smiled disdainfully, with an elegant figure, dodging all the sword energy, grabbed Zhou Yan's sword-holding wrist, and slammed it hard.
boom!
Zhou Yan flew out like a cannonball, slammed into the wall hard, pierced it, and was severely injured.
"Hehe, you are really vulnerable!" Bei Mingshan walked up to Zhou Yan and said jokingly.
"Your royal family of the Northern Pluto are really despicable." Zhou Yan spat out a mouthful of blood and spoke with difficulty.
"Huh, despicable?"
Beimingshan grinned grimly, and said: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. This is an unchanging rule from ancient times. Why do you say it so meanly?"
Hearing this, Zhou Yan's expression was gloomy. He understood that in today's situation, he would undoubtedly die.
"Boy, don't think you're doomed. After I capture you, I'll deprive you of your cultivation resources and make you a cripple. You'll live in regret forever." On Zhou Yan's shoulder.
scoff~
A strong stabbing pain came, and Bei Mingshan's eyelids twitched, and he noticed that the clothes on Zhou Yan's shoulders were torn to reveal a gap, revealing his fair skin.
There, a lifelike black dragon pattern was tattooed impressively, exuding a demonic aura.
"The body of the dragon vein!"
Bei Mingshan's eyes widened, his heart beat wildly, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He never expected that Zhou Yan would have the rare body of dragon veins!
The body of dragon veins is an excellent physique that is rarely encountered in thousands of years. Once awakened, the future of martial arts is limitless.
Once this kind of physique grows up, it will be the top talent!
Beimingshan's eyes flickered, and he was secretly happy.
He originally thought that he would have to use some means to capture Zhou Yan, but now, he didn't need it at all, because Zhou Yan was already half dead and let him slaughter him.
Thinking of this, the corners of Beimingshan's mouth raised, his face was gloomy, with a hint of madness.
"Smelly boy, your physique really makes me jealous, but unfortunately, you are going to die soon." Bei Mingshan grinned.
"What do you want to do to me?" Zhou Yan's face changed slightly.
"Hahaha!"
Beimingshan laughed wildly, his eyes were full of greed, and his face flushed with excitement.
"Stinky boy, don't be afraid, as long as I refine the power of the dragon veins in your body, I will immediately break through the innate realm and enter the master realm."