God of War Magic Classics

  Branching out in all directions

  At this most critical moment, a tall and majestic figure suddenly appeared in front of Feng Ao Xue, emitting an aura of invincibility that seemed to pierce through the sky.

  This man was Zhou Yuan. Even he himself didn't understand why, when he saw Feng Xue facing danger, he would stand up and block the way in front of Feng Xue. It was just that at that moment, when he saw Feng Xue encountering danger, his heart suddenly felt a slight pang of pain, and deep down, he really didn't want to see anything happen to Feng Xue.

  So Gui Na Shen Cha's, Zhou Yuan's foot slipped and he blocked Feng Ao Xue in front of him.

  "Zhou Yuan, you're looking for death! I was originally going to wait until tomorrow to deal with you properly, but I didn't expect you to be so impatient and want to come out and die so quickly. Fine, I'll grant your wish. You were the one who broke the rules of the trial first, and dying is not a pity. Believe me, if I kill you, no one will blame me!!!"

  Zhou Chaofan sneered and threw a punch with all his might, but this time the target was Zhou Yuan.

  Zhou Yuan's face was grave, he could feel it, Zhou Chao's punch was truly ferocious to the extreme, combined with his dark elemental power, the force that burst out was simply terrifying. Zhou Yuan had no confidence in being able to withstand this blow, but even so, he would not choose to retreat, because he was not a person who easily admitted defeat.

  "Furious Bull Great Strength Technique, go!!!" Zhou Yuan poured all his strength into his right fist and then fiercely struck Zhou Chao Fan with a loud crash.

  Bang!!!

  A loud noise spread out, and the crowd was shocked to find that under Zhou Yuan and Zhou Chao's feet, the hard bluestone-paved martial arts arena was actually shattered by this powerful force.

  Zhou Chaofan didn't move, but Zhou Yuan suddenly retreated ten or more steps in a row, barely standing still. After standing firm, Zhou Yuan panted heavily, clearly having exhausted his vital energy from the previous blow. His right hand was even trembling violently.

  This blow was a decisive one. Everyone immediately saw through the true strength of Zhou Yuan and Zhou Chao-fan, and it was clear that Zhou Yuan's strength was no match for Zhou Chao-fan's.

  However, this seems to be an expected thing for everyone, after all, the difference between the magical realm and the physical realm is simply worlds apart.

  The physical realm, no matter how strong it is, is always a mortal body. However, breaking through to the magical realm allows one to perceive the power of elements, attract elemental forces, and infuse them into their body, changing its various physiological functions. A cultivator in the magical realm should not be considered an ordinary magician, but rather a master who has transcended human limitations.

  "Zhōu Yuán is indeed no match for Zhōu Chāo Fán, I said so before. No matter how powerful Zhōu Yuán is, he's only at the Physical Realm and can't possibly be a match for Zhōu Chāo Fán who's at the Magical Realm! The gap between these two realms can't be bridged by reason!!" A third-generation disciple of Zhōu Chāo Fán exclaimed.

  Several people nodded in agreement, "That's right, Zhou Chaofan is the only one who truly has the qualifications to inherit the entire Zhou family. The Purple Thunder Knife, the Sacred Sound Robe, and some of the Zhou family's elixirs and scriptures can only be fully inherited by Zhou Chaofan. Zhou Yuan doesn't have that qualification!!!"

  Yan Changfeng, who was standing beside him, frowned deeply as he watched the scene. He and Zhou Yuan were not familiar with each other, but from the bottom of his heart, he admired this young man who was a few years younger than himself. Zhou Yuan's talent, he knew it clearly, even someone like him with great talent and diligent cultivation, wasn't a match for Zhou Yuan.

  He really wanted to defeat Zhou Yuan, and it was a fair fight, but in his heart, he had always admired Zhou Yuan, and such an opponent was worthy of his respect.

  "Zhou Yuan, don't disappoint me. In my heart, only you, a talented and virtuous genius, are qualified to inherit the Zhou family. Perhaps Zhou Chaofan is very strong for you now, but I believe that in the near future, someone like Zhou Chaofan won't even be worthy of holding your shoes. You must defeat him, otherwise this loss will leave a seed of failure in your heart, and this shadow will haunt you for a long time, until old age, and your strength will never again approach its peak!!!"

  Feng Ao Xue saw Zhou Yuan get hurt, and immediately ran to his side, no longer caring about the distinction between men and women. She directly used her hands to hold onto Zhou Yuan's right arm, grasping his continuously trembling right hand, and asked with concern, "Zhou Yuan, are you okay? I was usually rude to you, but unexpectedly, at this critical moment, you actually stood up to save me...

  Zhou Yuan shook his head and interrupted Feng Ao Xue's words, "I saved you, it was just a matter of lifting my hand, don't take it to heart!!!"

  At this moment, Zhou Chaofan actually walked towards the two with a cold smile. He wanted to take advantage of Zhou Yuan's injury and kill him in one fell swoop, eliminating the future trouble. Otherwise, as long as Zhou Yuan was alive for a day, he would be uneasy at heart.

  Feng Ao Xue also noticed Zhou Chao Fan's approach, and immediately he walked to Zhou Yuan's side, blocking Zhou Chao Fan and said, "Zhou Chao Fan, what do you want to do? I now declare that I have conceded defeat. This match is over! Please keep a distance from us!!!"

  Zhou Chaofan saw Feng Ao Xue standing in front of Zhou Yuan, with a worried expression on his face. Suddenly, Zhou Chaofan felt a surge of anger and shouted at Feng Ao Xue, "You actually risked your life to save Zhou Yuan? Fine, fine, you're looking for death, then I'll fulfill your wish! You wanted to end this match just now? Well, I'll thoroughly end it for you now!!!"

  Zhou Chaofan suddenly took a step forward and rushed to Feng Ao's side, raising his hand and punching towards Feng Ao's head.

  The power of this punch was extremely great, at least nine-tenths of Zhou Chao's strength. He was really angry this time, and he couldn't get Feng Ao Xue, but what he didn't expect was that the other party wasn't afraid of life and death to save Zhou Yuan. This made him feel an indignant anger, and he felt like he was about to explode with rage.

  At this moment, he completely lost his mind, and he wanted to use the fastest speed to thoroughly kill Feng Ao Xue and Zhou Yuan.

  Bang!!!

  Another loud crash, but this time it wasn't Zhou Chaofan who struck Zhou Yuan or Feng Ao Xue, but a middle-aged man who stood in front of Zhou Chaofan, lightly raised his palm and countered Zhou Chaofan's move, completely sending him flying back.

  "Zhou Chaofan, when you spare people, help them. They have already admitted defeat. You shouldn't kill them mercilessly. Everyone is a member of the Zhou family, and the blood flowing through your veins is that of the Zhou family. Don't slaughter each other for personal gain; if you do, this competition will lose all its meaning."