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Although Lu Shoubai didn't know why a demonic monk would target Ye Qijue, he only wanted Ye Qijue to die in order to express his inner feelings, which would make him fully support Zhou Yuan!

On the other hand, Feng Qingchou next to him couldn't help but tremble when he saw Lu Shoubai with an almost crazy expression on his face.

In fact, Feng Qingchou had already made preparations before entering the starry sky battlefield. After all, Shenxiao Sect's seventh-grade realm-breaking elixir was not so easy to obtain.

But when he was about to face Ye Qijue, Feng Qingchou was still frightened, because when he was fighting for the treasure of Holy King Lihuo in the Cangmang Mountains, Ye Qijue gave him a deep fear and impression.

He was even more horrified when he saw that Ye Qijue, with his third-level saint cultivation, could actually fight against a fifth-level saint monk.

Feng Qingchou thought vaguely uneasily: "Is it possible that he can win?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Thinking of this situation, Feng Qingchou shook his head quickly. He felt that he was worrying too much.

No matter how strong Ye Qijue is, his opponent is still a master of the fifth level of Saint!

at the same time.

The battle between Ye Qijue and Zhou Yuan caused quite a stir in the Starry Sky Battlefield.

Almost everyone within a thousand miles who sensed the aura of fighting rushed over immediately.

Since this starry sky area is still on the outskirts of the starry sky battlefield, and the surrounding starry sky is relatively deserted, the people who stay here are not stronger than the fifth level saint.

Among those secretly watching the battle were demonic monks from Qianluo and Luozhou, and they recognized Zhou Yuan at a glance.

"Hiss! It turns out to be Zhou Yuan, the Sixth True Successor of the Underworld Holy Land."

"Is the person on the other side who uses the best spiritual treasure the same person who defeated Ji Wusi of the Ji family before?"

"I think this person is in trouble. That Zhou Yuan is the sixth true successor of Huangquan Holy Land. He once surpassed the level of the fourth-level saint and killed the fifth-level ferocious beast."

"The strength of the disciples of Huangquan Holy Land is beyond our imagination. Even if they have the best spiritual treasures, they will probably be difficult to resist."

"..."

Many people who were paying attention to this battle were not optimistic that Ye Qijue would win.

After all, no matter what aspect you look at, Zhou Yuan is much stronger than Ye Qijue.

Zhou Yuan is a true disciple of the Huangquan Holy Land. Although his status is not as good as that of the Holy Son of Huangquan, his strength as a fifth-grade saint is not weak.

We are all talented people, and we all have the ability to be invincible in the same situation and fight across levels!

Although Ye Qijue had previously taken advantage of Ji Wusi of the Ji family, Ji Wusi was extremely angry and revealed to the outside world that Ye Qijue had the best spiritual treasure.

However, the best spiritual treasure is a dead thing after all, and it is not a omnipotent thing.

In terms of hard power, the third-grade cultivation of Ye Qijue Saint is indeed unable to compete with Zhou Yuan!

What's more, Zhou Yuan is still a disciple of the Holy Land.

Every disciple of this sect is difficult to deal with!

……

Ye Qijue, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, didn't know at this moment that the people around him who were secretly watching the battle were not optimistic about him and felt that his end would be miserable.

After using the Lihuo Xuanhuang Peak, he fought dozens of moves with Zhou Yuan. Although he was not at a disadvantage, Ye Qijue also understood that this was only temporary.

Zhou Yuan is much stronger than him. As time goes by, when the spiritual energy in his body is exhausted, the opponent will counterattack.

Feeling the rapid passing of the spiritual power in the alchemy sea in his body, Ye Qijue's face gradually became ugly. He thought to himself: "I can't go on like this. If I drag it on any longer, I will have no chance of winning."

Thinking about this, Ye Qijue gradually became a little anxious, and the fist light in his hand roared, as towering and terrifying as the bright sun.

The top-grade spiritual treasure of Lihuo Xuanhuang Peak is indeed very powerful, and it is the magic weapon that made Holy King Lihuo famous.

It can be said that in the entire starry sky battlefield today, among the geniuses who have entered it, there are no more than ten people who can possess the best spiritual treasures!

But sometimes, success is also the best spiritual treasure, and failure is also the best spiritual treasure.

The top-grade spiritual treasure was too much for Ye Qijue's current cultivation level, so he wanted to exert its strength.

Ye Qijue's current third-level saint strength cannot control the best spiritual treasures for too long, and he cannot be like a saint-level monk who can crush a land thousands of miles away with one blow.

At best, he can hover the Xuanhuang Peak above his head as a defense, and occasionally take it out to hit people.

If the power of the top-grade spiritual treasure were truly and completely activated, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his body would probably be drained away in one blow.

This is also one of Ye Qijue's worries now.

Opposite him, Zhou Yuan's face looked relaxed and content at the moment.

A large area of ​​black, demonic energy hovered around Zhou Yuan's body as if it had come alive, forming an airtight fog.

The soul-devouring bone whip in his hand was flashing with ghostly light, and the cries of grievances like ghosts and wolves were heard, causing the surrounding void to collide and create ripples like water waves.

These ripples were instantly suppressed by the light erupting from the mountain-like Xuanhuang Peak.

Seeing that his attack could not break the turtle shell for a while, Zhou Yuan was not worried at all.

He understands that as long as he maintains offensive pressure, his opponent will only fall into a disadvantage as time goes by.

Once the opponent falls into a disadvantage, he can easily defeat the opponent and snatch this top-quality spiritual treasure.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan sneered and looked at Ye Qijue with eyes full of ridicule.

He originally thought that Ye Qijue could defeat Ji Wusi and how strong he could be, but it turned out that he was just relying on the strength of weapons.

He didn't know how many monks he had killed such as Ye Qijue, a third-level saint.

Zhou Yuan smiled coldly: "Haha, let me see if you have any other tricks up your sleeve!"

After he finished speaking, his figure suddenly collapsed, and the bone whip in his hand swung out again, and together with the demonic energy rolling around, hundreds of terrifying whip rays instantly appeared.

Each of these whip rays penetrated the void, and the aura they exuded was enough to make any fifth-grade saint monk feel terrified and suffocated. The fierce whip rays struck the black and yellow air hanging down from the Xuanhuang Peak, and the impact was A violent explosion.

Bang bang bang!

After each explosion, Ye Qijue's body took a step back!

Facing the pressing pressure, the offensive became more and more fierce, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on Ye Qijue's forehead.

The aura that erupted from Zhou Yuan's body would be difficult to withstand even if a prodigy of the same level came.

Especially the disciples who started from the Underworld Holy Land had acquired scheming magic skills.

Many of Ye Qijue's martial arts attacks were blocked by the mist-like demonic energy in front of the opponent.

This made Ye Qijue feel very uncomfortable and completely fell into passivity.

The people watching the battle near the field looked at Ye Qijue who was gradually falling into a disadvantage. They all shook their heads secretly and felt sorry for her.

"What a pity. To be able to fight against a fifth-grade saint for so long with a third-grade saint, this person should also be a genius. It's a pity that this person has bad luck and met Zhou Yuan!"

"Zhou Yuan is a true disciple of the Huangquan Holy Land. His strength is only lower than that of the Holy Son of Huangquan and several high-ranking true disciples. Ordinary fifth-grade saints may not be able to defeat him."

"I think he was able to persist under Zhou Yuan for so long, thanks to that top-grade spiritual treasure."

"..."

The happiest among them was Lu Shoubai.

When he saw that Ye Qijue was at a disadvantage, he grinned directly, as if he was about to see Ye Qijue's death.