Bzz!

The green eagle sword was sent flying, its originally unmatched sword light now scattered. Lu Feng hastily circulated his Genesis Qi, stabilizing the green eagle sword.

He looked over, only to find a glaring scratch on the sword. It was also trembling faintly, as if having sustained an injury.

Lu Feng’s complexion turned ashen, disbelief filling his eyes. The green eagle sword was just moments ago thoroughly suppressing Zhou Yuan, why had the situation suddenly been reversed?

The strange black brush in Zhou Yuan’s hands was clearly only a mid grade Black Genesis Weapon. How had it scattered the sword light of his green eagle sword?

On the Genesis Qi clouds above, set master Qing Yang and the rest of the hegemons looked down with a sliver of shock in their gazes. All of them were focused on the Heavenly Yuan Brush in Zhou Yuan’s hands.

“Hehe, how interesting. The black brush in this little one’s hands seems to be extraordinary too.” Sect master Qing Yang...