Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary

"No matter how big the Shengwei in Zhongzhou is, it can't be compared to the Shengwei in your East, right?"

Ziqing Shengzi spoke coldly. Although they knew that the opponent was extraordinary, they were still not afraid.

Again, this is Zhongzhou, and they are the ones who should get out.

"I've heard before that one of the saints of Zhongzhou's generation is not as good as the other. Today, I see that it is true." Zhang Yuanru said calmly, and then he looked at Li Rulong's younger brother and said, "Li Rucheng, you have indeed lost my land. Face, what are you talking about with these people, it's really stupid."

Zhang Yuanru opened his mouth, and the two sentences were extremely harsh.

"Then I want to learn how to teach you, how strong are you Dongtu monks."

Where can the Ziqing Holy Son suffer from this loss? He shot directly, and his sword qi was horizontal. Because Lu Changsheng repaired the sword manual for the Ziqing Holy Land. shot.

"let me."

The Holy Son of Shumen also took a step forward, his sword stance was terrifying, and he did his part.

"Stop arguing, let the two of you go together."

Zhang Yuanru spoke indifferently, he was arrogant, surrounded by Dao Yun, blessed with eighty-one layers of Dao Yun, terrifying to the sky.

"Insanity!"

"Then we have to learn from the experience, the strength of the East."

The Holy Son of Shumen and the Holy Son of Ziqing killed them directly.

In an instant, Ziqing swordsmanship and Shumen swordsmanship smashed out a sea of ​​swords. The two were holy sons, and their strength was terrifying.

Zhang Yuanru is also very strong, he is indeed strong, and even said that it is too strong, and the blessing of the eighty-one layers of Dao Yun overwhelms this world.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the three of them fought. They did not choose to be in Mingyue Ancient City, but chose to be in a barren mountain thousands of miles away.

In an instant, the barren mountains were smashed to pieces, and the purple and green sword lights rose into the sky, and the sword lights of Shumen were even more amazing.

The three people fought fiercely, instantly attracting the attention of many experts in Mingyue Ancient City.

This is very extraordinary. Generally speaking, there will be no wars between the Holy Sons. After all, they are all big men. Even if you are unhappy, they will not take the initiative to fight, because once they fight, it means tearing their faces.

This battle was fierce, but the Holy Son of Shumen and the Holy Son of Ziqing did not shoot together, and Zhang Yuanru was not worthy of letting them shoot together.

At this moment, it was the son of Ziqing who made the shot. With his peerless sword intent, he slashed at the opponent, and the Ziqing sword art was invincible.

Sword Qi is like a sea, submerging a mountain range.

Zhang Yuanru waved the avenues with both hands, the divine light soared into the sky, and various Taoist symbols appeared, suppressing one side of the world.

He is like a god king, standing in the void, surrounded by purple lights, shaking the world.

Eighty-one layers of Dao Yun turned into a purple pagoda, suppressing everything in the world, and Ziqing sword energy could not break his defense at all.

"too weak!"

Zhang Yuanru spoke calmly.

"Humph!"

Ziqing Shengzi snorted coldly. He basically tried his best. Although he had a hand, he didn't want to show his cards because of this.

It's not a life-and-death battle, there's no need to do that.

But it is undeniable that Zhang Yuanru is indeed powerful, no wonder he can be called one of the three great talents in the East.

The Wuji Dao method is indeed terrifying, and the eighty-one-level Dao Yun has evolved into a divine tower, which is inherently undefeated.

bang.

The next moment, Zhang Yuanru shot, the Taoist tower suppressed it, swayed hundreds of millions of divine thunder, the space collapsed and shattered, and the Ziqing Holy Son flew 100 meters down in an instant.

"Insanity!"

In an instant, the Holy Son of Shumen shot, the sword qi of Shumen was vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi of Baizhang slashed across it, shattering mountains and rivers.

The Holy Son of Shumen is indeed strong.

But this is not to blame the Ziqing Holy Son, it is not that he is not strong, but that the Ziqing Sword Manual is only half. Although Lu Changsheng has repaired it, the Ziqing Holy Son has only watched it for a while, and has not fully understood it.

He lost, but he wasn't seriously injured, he just suffered a big loss and was abruptly shot 100 meters away. For him, it was a shame.

If you usually fight,

This is no problem, but this is the ancient city of Mingyue, the venue for the Tianjiao event, Ziqing Shengzi lost, no less than Dongtu Tianjiao slapped Zhongzhou Tianjiao.

When the Holy Son of Shumen killed him, his sword glow was even more terrifying, and his sword stance was extremely terrifying.

And perhaps because he saw Zhang Yuanru's methods, he understood that if he wanted to defeat Zhang Yuanru, he had to be fast! You can't be sloppy, you have to work hard.

The sword light soared into the sky, and there was a voice of contention.

All the monks in Mingyue Ancient City looked at it, this battle affected the face of the younger generation in Zhongzhou.

But soon, after a stick of incense.

The Holy Son of Shumen is still invincible, Zhang Yuanru is indeed too strong, eighty-one Dao Yun, evolves the Supreme Dao Pagoda, suppresses everything, and is innately undefeated.

He lost, but he didn't fly backwards like Ziqing Shengzi did, but he was also injured.

On the other hand, Zhang Yuanru seemed extremely calm, without any fluctuations.

"it is good!"

"very good!"

"Brother Yuan Ru is really extraordinary."

"it is good!"

At this moment, cheers rang out one after another. They were all monks from Dongtu. They stood over the ancient city of Mingyue. They were naturally excited when they saw Zhang Yuanru defeat the two Zhongzhou saints in a row.

After all, this is Zhongzhou, and they are cultivators from the East, and they have to be discriminated against more or less, so they are naturally elated when this happens.

"I said, you two go together, otherwise I don't need to go all out at all."

Zhang Yuanru opened his mouth, he stood on the void, looking extremely calm, and there was an indifferent color in his eyes, which made the Zhongzhou cultivator inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Humph!"

The Holy Son of Shumen snorted coldly, but he did not explain too much.

If you lose, you lose. This is the truth. It's okay to be unconvinced, but no matter what you say, it's just an excuse.

"It's true that I'm not as good as you, but that doesn't mean that I have no one in Zhongzhou. When Senior Brother Lu arrives, you, but, Little Doyle!"

Ziqing Shengzi was a little unconvinced. He left this sentence, coughed, turned and left, and walked towards Mingyue Ancient City.

"Lu Changsheng, Lu Changsheng, is just an existence that you touted. Although he can argue the law and is eloquent, he has never really fought a battle, but he has been passed down as a god by you."

"However, I really want to see how strong the Lu Changsheng you are talking about is. I really look forward to his appearance. I don't want him to be suppressed by my one move. That would be a shame."

Zhang Yuanru chuckled lightly, his eyes filled with indifference.

"but!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanru spoke again.

"I have already defeated two saints. There are eight saints in Zhongzhou, and one saint. Before Lu Changsheng arrives, I don't mind losing the nine saints in a row, except for the Linglong saint. After all, I don't like fighting with women. "

Zhang Yuanru said calmly.

But this remark is insane.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded slowly.

"Then may I ask, if it's not the Holy Son, can we fight?"