Chapter 555 Who Ordered It?

The Star Temple, although not as strong as in ancient times.

But it is still a second-rate top force in the mid-latitude realm.

It is not much different from the strength of Tianjian Peak.

So.

As the chief disciple of the inner sect, Zong Yan's strength is naturally not too weak.

His strength has reached the middle stage of the Hedao Realm.

He can even use a ray of the meaning of the stars!

Under the gaze of everyone.

Zong Yan took the lead, stepped on the ground, and rushed towards Xiao Hei with the help of the recoil force!

In mid-air, the feather fan in his hand waved towards Xiao Hei!

Suddenly, in the feather fan, there was a gust of wind tornado sweeping towards Xiao Hei!

This is not an ordinary gust of wind tornado, and it is not just the use of the artistic conception of wind.

The difference is.

In this gust of wind tornado, it is not as light as the wind.

But as heavy as a meteorite!

And while it is heavy, it is also extremely sharp, and the speed is extremely fast!

Obviously.

In this tornado of wind, there is a ray of star power.

The inner disciples of the Star Temple were slightly surprised when they saw this.

"Brother Zong, you are using the star power now?"

"Is the other party worthy of Brother Zong's attention?"

But who knows, although Zong Yan is proud of being the inner sect leader of the Star Temple.

However, he will not be spoiled because of this and look down on others too much.

The other party is from Tianjian Peak.

The strength of Tianjian Peak is naturally not too weak.

So, just in case, Zong Yan still used the star power directly.

Moreover, even if the other party is really as weak as the junior brothers behind him think, and is not worthy of him using the star power.

He can also crush him directly!

In this way, he will be more face-saving in the eyes of others.

But.

When Xiao Hei faced this heavy wind mixed with the star power.

He did not change color at all.

Even though the star wind distorted the space and suppressed the surrounding aura, he still showed no fear.

In his opinion.

The star power used by Zong Yan was not even one ten-thousandth of that used by Junior Brother Shi Sheng!

This sense of heaviness and suppression can also be called the star power?

Xiao Hei snorted contemptuously, and rushed directly towards the star wind without dodging or avoiding!

Then, he raised his fist.

Black demonic energy wrapped around his fist.

Five completely different lines covered Xiao Hei's body!

For a moment, the physical strength surged!

Xiao Hei's body rushed forward, and in the space, it accelerated instantly!

Mixed with bursts of sonic booms, a punch was thrown!

Towards the star wind, with the momentum of breaking through the air, a punch was suddenly thrown!

When Xiao Hei threw this punch.

Zong Yan's face was a little solemn.

He could clearly sense how strong the opponent's physical strength was.

The wind pressure from the punch actually went straight through the wind of the stars, allowing him who was behind to clearly feel the wind pressure coming at him!

But... it was just the strength of the body after all.

Relying solely on the strength of the body.

How could he break through his wind of the stars?

Zong Yan shouted loudly, and swung the feather fan in his hand from top to bottom!

"Suppress it!"

At this time.

Xiao Hei's fist also connected with the wind of the stars.

But... what everyone thought was the opposite of what they wanted.

Xiao Hei was not directly suppressed by the wind of the stars, and was seriously injured!

Instead, he had a calm face, and tore a hole in the wind of the stars with one punch.

His body also passed through the wind of the stars, and rushed straight towards Zong Yan!

Like a broken bamboo.

Destroying with great force!

"How did you do that?"

"Can you break through Brother Zong's Star Wind with just the strength of your physical body?"

"Even if you are at the same level, it is impossible to break through so easily!"

Zong Yan was also quite surprised, and waved the feather fan in his hand with an ugly expression.

On the feather fan, the meaning of the stars is gathering.

At the same time, on Zong Yan's body, there is a purple light shining!

The opponent's strength.

It is fully reflected in this punch!

And, looking at him like this, it seems that he has not used his full strength?

In this case.

The purple light on Zong Yan's body, as the feather fan is waved, is like an elf, gathering on the feather fan in dots!

As the purple starlight gathers.

Every feather on the feather fan actually spews out purple light at this moment!

Like a purple starlight long sword!

Incomparably sharp!

This is Brother Zong's trump card!

The feather fan in his hand is a quasi-immortal weapon!

When used in conjunction with Brother Zong's technique, the star power can be unleashed to the maximum extent!

Then, how can the opponent, a physical cultivator, resist?

How can he resist?

Some of the inner disciples even showed a triumphant smile first.

However.

Ye Qiubai and Mu Fusheng didn't even look at it.

This level of star power.

Compared with Shi Sheng, it is simply not worth mentioning.

If Shi Sheng's star power is like the vast ocean, with no end in sight!

Then, Zong Yan's star power is just a drop in the ocean!

As long as there is a little wave, it will be swept into the deep sea and crushed into pieces by the pressure!

And Xiao Hei?

It is obviously not worth mentioning to deal with such a person.

It's just a mid-level Hedao realm.

Xiao Hei did not use the Demon God Armor, nor did he use the Demon God's Advent.

He even didn't take out the magic halberd.

to him.

A cultivator of this level is not worthy of using these methods.

The five lines on Xiao Hei's body still have five different colors, and liquids of different moods flow within them.

And those liquids also flowed from the surface of the body, and after a reincarnation, they regrouped on Xiao Hei's fist!

Immediately, Xiao Hei punched out again!

Without dodging, he blasted towards Zong Yan's sharp feather fan that was spitting out purple light!

Zong Yan also sneered.

Under the condensation of the meaning of the stars.

This feather fan cuts iron like clay!

He could already foresee the scene of Xiao Hei's fist being cut into pieces under his feather fan!

Boom!

Just when he was fantasizing like this.

Xiao Hei's fist collided with Zong Yan's purple feather fan!

The scene as Zong Yan imagined did not appear.

Instead, it was him when Xiao Hei's fist hit the feather fan.

In an instant, I felt an irresistible force spreading along my arms and throughout my body!

All the internal organs are trembling continuously at this moment and are overwhelmed!

Zong Yan's expression completely changed.

At this moment, he looked at Xiao Hei as if a demon was staring at him!

Just for a moment.

Zong Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the purple feather fan in his hand came out and broke into several pieces in mid-air!

With one punch, the quasi-immortal weapon was directly destroyed?

Zong Yan also fell to the ground, his face pale and his breath weak!

Seriously injured!

At this time, Ye Qiubai stood up, came to Zong Yan's side, and looked down condescendingly.

He smiled and said: "Since we have lost, while fulfilling the bet, I still want to talk about who ordered you to come? Or, among these disciples, who took the lead in stirring up emotions?"