Everyone was silent, and there was only the roar aroused by the energy on the top of the mountain.

However, no matter how Lu Zhiyuan smashed the ball of blue Dao Fire with a powerful offensive, it would eventually gather back into a ball, leaving everyone around stunned.

"Buzz——"

After a while, an excited trembling sound suddenly sounded, and the gorgeous golden light exploded in Lu Zhiyuan's palm, revealing a golden long sword. The powerful sword intent spread across the peak, and it was extremely sharp.

For a moment, many monks around him felt a little palpitated.

"Taoist weapon! This is a Taoist tool!"

"Golden Xuanjian? Lu Zhiyuan's Taoist weapon?"

"This fire is so stubborn that it forced Lu Zhiyuan to even take out the Taoist weapon?"

"..."

There were low voices all around.

After the moment of shock, everyone was relieved.

When all means failed to defeat the blue Taoist fire, it was almost natural for Lu Zhiyuan to use the Taoist weapon. It just depended on when he could no longer hold back.

"Destroy it for me——"

Lu Zhiyuan's face was ferocious, he screamed sharply, and the long sword in his hand danced at a frightening speed. In just the blink of an eye, thousands of sharp golden sword lights flew like flying

Like locusts, they swarmed toward the blue fire.

Under the gazes of one after another, the blue fire in front of Lu Zhiyuan and the void of more than ten meters in radius seemed to turn into powder.

"This time... it should work, right?"

Everyone's thoughts were spinning, and they stared at the area where the sword energy was crisscrossed. Their expressions were a little uncertain. After all, the Tao fire condensed by Tang Huan was too stubborn. Dozens of people before Lu Zhiyuan

Under this attack, no matter how it is shattered, it can be reunited.

Lu Zhiyuan was also staring straight ahead. The violently turbulent void gradually returned to calm. In that area, there was no trace of blue aura. Under the sword light driven by the Taoist weapon,

, that small ball of blue fire seems to have been completely shattered and no longer exists.

"Successful! Successful!" The silence at the top of the mountain was suddenly broken by a burst of cheers, and many monks couldn't help but burst into joy.

"Hahahaha, Tang Huan, now..."

Lu Zhiyuan's distorted face finally relaxed, and a drunken blush appeared on his livid face. He turned his eyes to Tang Huan with great excitement, but saw that Tang Huan, who was twenty or thirty meters away, still had the same expression on his face.

He was so calm and composed that he couldn't help but laugh ferociously, "Pretend! Keep pretending!"

But before he finished speaking, Lu Zhiyuan realized that something was not right. The surroundings were too quiet, and the cheers just seemed to suddenly disappear at the same moment.

"What's going on?"

Lu Zhiyuan suddenly turned his eyes, and instantly, he was stunned. The smile on his face suddenly solidified, and his two eyeballs seemed to jump out of his sockets. Opposite him, ten meters away, the area that had just been crazily ravaged by the sword light

Once in the void, a small group of blue sparks had sprung up.

The sparks grew bigger and bigger, and in just a few breaths, they turned into a flame the size of a walnut.

"This, this..."

Lu Zhiyuan couldn't believe his eyes. He took a few steps back and then fell to the ground, as if he had seen a ghost, with a look of shock on his face.

The people around him were even more shocked.

What kind of Taoist fire is this? Lu Zhiyuan even took out the Taoist weapon, but it was still difficult to destroy it. If during the fight, Tang Huan activated the Taoist fire to attack, who would be able to defeat the Seven Transformations of Heavenly Man?

Can you resist it? Everyone shuddered involuntarily when they thought of this.

"Lu Zhiyuan, half of the time has passed, do you still want to try again?" Tang Huan suddenly laughed.

"..."

Lu Zhiyuan suddenly woke up, just glanced silently, and then walked away without saying a word. The Taoist weapon in his palm had returned to his Dantian, but his fists were clenched, and the nails of his hands were deeply sunk into the flesh of his palms.

Deep in his eyes, there was also deep resentment and humiliation. Not to mention that there was no need to try again now. Even if he wanted to try, he was powerless because his Tianyuan had been completely exhausted.

Sensing Lu Zhiyuan's expression, Tang Huan knew that after being humiliated today, he would never let it go.

However, Tang Huan didn't take it seriously at all. With a move of his right hand, the small ball of Dao fire was like iron filings attracted by a magnet. It instantly fell into Tang Huan's palm and merged into it.

Of course, it is impossible for his fire to truly reach the realm of immortality. It's just that Lu Zhiyuan, as a seven-transformation heavenly being, does not have that strength. If he were replaced by an elder of Tianfu like Sun Kui, he would probably be able to do this at his fingertips.

The Tao fire suppressed and shattered it, making it impossible for it to be reunited again.

Moreover, if this fire leaves Tang Huan's body for a quarter of an hour, even if no one takes action, the fire will automatically disappear.

When Lu Zhiyuan agreed, the outcome was already doomed. Unless he transformed from the seven transformations of heaven and man into the realm of heavenly beings within the limited half-quarter of an hour, there might be a glimmer of hope.

Unfortunately, the possibility of this is slim.

If he could really reach this point, there would be no harm in fighting him. It would be difficult to arouse Tang Huan's interest with the Seven-Transformation Celestial Being, but if he was a Celestial Being, Tang Huan would be quite interested.

"Brother Fang, let's continue!"

Tang Huan no longer paid attention to Lu Zhiyuan, but looked at Fang Xu with a smile.

Fang Xu, Lei Jiayuan and others seemed to be waking up from a dream, with strong looks of shock remaining on their brows. Tang Huan's performance just now was really amazing.

"Go on! Go on!"

Immediately, Fang Xu nodded repeatedly, jumped in front of the round platform in a few steps, and then slapped it down with a fierce palm. After a loud bang, energy surged, and on top of the almost transparent monument, the dragon list

There was no change at all, which meant that his strength was not on the list.

Fang Xu had known that this would be the result, so he smiled nonchalantly, stepped aside, and another young woman quickly walked forward.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

Lu Zhiyuan soon left the peak. On the top of the peak, the monks who had gathered together dispersed. The fierce collision of power and the round platform sounded again from time to time. The names on the dragon list also changed from time to time. This area

The area quickly returned to its previous liveliness.

However, although the dispute between Tang Huan and Lu Zhiyuan had come to an end, the impact of this incident was rapidly fermenting in Black Dragon Mountain. It didn't take long for what happened at Zhanlong Peak to be covered by almost everyone.

The monks in Mohe City found out, causing everyone to exclaim in surprise.

Many monks from Mohe City even went to Zhan Long Peak to have a quick look.

Lu Zhiyuan, who immediately replaced Mohe City's top spot, climbed to the top of the dragon list, and then used a small fire to force Lu Zhiyuan to retreat in embarrassment...

No matter which incident it was, it was all jaw-dropping. As a result, more and more monks from Mohe City were constantly speculating about Tang Huan's identity and origin. Two days later, more than ten thousand monks from Jingliu City arrived.
Chapter completed!