God Emperor

"What if I don't recognize faces?" Zhang Ruochen turned his face and glanced at Long San.

Many people in the grotto were stunned by Zhang Ruochen's words. After all, everyone has seen how strong Long San is. Even the Purple Wind Star Envoy was defeated with one move, but he still dared to challenge him?

"Even if you want a hero to save the beauty, you still have to see the situation clearly? Then Long San, is he someone you can mess with casually?" A descendant of a saint's family shook his head gently.

Among the monks in the Eastern Region, there was someone who dared to challenge Long San, which was originally worthy of admiration.

However, after experiencing the tragic defeats of Zifeng Xingshi and Xu Yunling, everyone has developed a fear of the four palace-protecting beast generals of the Demon Sect.

At this time, a stupid young man who wants to be a hero to save the beauty appears. Of course, everyone will only think that he is a fool who does not understand the situation.

Everyone could see that Long San had murderous intentions towards Ao Xinyan. He didn't even dare to take action against the holy body. He actually rushed out to die. What else could he be if he wasn't a fool?

A saint from the Eastern Region opened his eyes and glanced at Zhang Ruochen with a sarcastic look in his eyes, thinking to himself: "Young people are like this, too impulsive."

Then, he closed his eyes again.

Perhaps only the saints from the Eastern Territory Holy Academy present looked at Zhang Ruochen with admiration. They never expected that this guy who was "aware of current affairs" would suddenly become ignorant of current affairs.

Previously, Chang Qiqi was able to scare him away, but now he dared to face Long San directly.

What kind of person is this guy?

Long San looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, the coldness in his eyes getting stronger and stronger. Then he laughed loudly and said: "Since you want to die, I will help you."

"Chichi!"

Long San shrugged his shoulders upward, and a strong black dragon energy surged out of his body, gathered in his arms, and quickly merged together, turning into black dragon fire and demonic flames.

All the monks present could feel a hot air flow emanating from Long San's body, as if it was going to melt the entire grotto.

Under the impact of the dragon fire demonic flames, arrays of formation inscriptions appeared in the grotto, turning into halos, covering the ground, top, and stone pillars.

It was only at this moment that everyone truly realized that Long San's strength had reached such a terrifying level.

"Ouch!"

As a dragon roar sounded, Long San's arm pushed forward.

Suddenly, a dragon shadow condensed from dragon fire and demonic flames opened its sharp mouth, exposed its claws, and rushed in the direction of Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen put Ao Xinyan on the ground, held her back with only one left hand, stretched out his right hand and pinched into the void.

Three feet away, the dragon-patterned blue water sword that fell to the ground trembled, let out a sword cry, flew up with a "crash", and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

The moment Zhang Ruochen grasped the hilt of the sword, his aura became quite sharp, like that of an undefeated young sword master.

The entire grotto and all the monks' swords trembled violently, as if they were about to fly out.

"Swish!"

Countless sword-shaped sword energy naturally condensed and formed, rotating and flying around Zhang Ruochen, turning into a sword energy field ten feet in diameter.

The dragon shadow formed by the condensed dragon fire and demonic flames hit the sword energy field and immediately erupted with a deafening sound. Two powerful forces surged out in all directions.

All the monks around him were blown away.

Long San's face became a little solemn, and he felt that the man opposite him seemed a bit difficult to mess with: "He is quite capable, let me defeat him."

Long San took action with all his strength, his arms transformed into the form of dragon claws, he rushed forward, merged with the huge dragon shadow, rushed out from the position of the dragon's head, and hit the sword energy field with both claws at the same time.

With a "bang", the sword energy field was torn in half by the dragon's claws, and the chaotic sword energy rushed out to the left and right sides.

The black dragon claws were getting closer and closer to Zhang Ruochen, and they continued to enlarge in his pupils.

If they were hit by the dragon's claws, the bodies of Zhang Ruochen and Ao Xinyan would probably be pierced and turned into two balls of blood and mud.

The surrounding monks all held their breaths, and some of the female monks even closed their eyes, not wanting to see the bloody scene that followed.

Ao Xinyan's fingers couldn't help but tighten the corners of her clothes, and she was naturally quite nervous. However, when she raised her head and glanced at Zhang Ruochen, she saw his calm expression and for some reason, she also calmed down.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen lifted up the dragon-patterned blue water sword, poured all his holy energy into it, thrust out the sword like lightning, and collided with Long San's dragon claw.

The power contained in the dragon's claws is naturally quite terrifying.

The dragon scales are also extremely hard and even the holy sword cannot penetrate them.

Zhang Ruochen's wrist shook quickly, and the dragon-patterned blue water sword spun around, forming circles of sword shadows, making a "squeaking" sound, and sparks striking out from the dragon's claws.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen pulled his wrist back and thrust forward again, hitting the center of Long San's claw accurately.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

Immediately afterwards, a circle of black energy ripples emerged from between the sword and claws.

Long San's robe was shattered by the sword energy, and with a muffled sound, he flew back ten feet and fell to the ground again. He kept retreating backwards in a very embarrassed manner until he reached the entrance of the grotto before he stood still. pace.

I saw that his upper body was completely naked, with six sword energy blood marks on his chest and abdomen.

A large piece of the dragon scales on his arms fell off and became bloody. Especially his right hand, which was penetrated by the holy sword, and blood kept dripping from his palm to the ground.

On the contrary, Lin Yue, who was supporting Ao Xinyan, still stood there, looking very calm and composed.

In the grotto, all the geniuses of the Eastern Region, or the proud women of heaven, were all stunned and felt quite suffocated.

Some of them couldn't even believe their eyes and rubbed their eyelids vigorously.

"He actually defeated Long San with one sword, and he seemed to be able to do so with ease. It was obvious that he did not use his full strength." Huang Yanchen's eyes condensed slightly, feeling quite incredible.

Previously, Huang Yanchen felt that his master had misjudged Lin Yue, thinking that Lin Yue was a silver-like wax gun head, but he did not expect that his strength was so incredible.

"Isn't this person too low-key? If Ao Xinyan hadn't been in danger, he probably wouldn't have taken action."

Chang Qiqi's jaw dropped to the ground. Thinking of how he wanted to teach Lin Yue a lesson earlier, he felt chills in his vest. It is estimated that someone could push him down with just one finger.

Si Xingkong said: "This man's character is quite good. Previously, he didn't take it to heart at all when Ao Xinyan choked him so much. Instead, he rescued Ao Xinyan. He is very low-key in life, but quite high-profile in his actions. "

Because Lin Yue pursued Huang Yanchen, Si Xingkong actually disliked Lin Yue. However, Si Xingkong admired Lin Yue's character and swordsmanship.

Not only Si Xingkong, but many people present had the same idea.

"When did the Eastern Territory give birth to such an amazing and talented person?" A proud woman from a saint's family asked with shining eyes.

"You are too ignorant. Don't you know that he is the swordsman wizard of our Liangyi Sect, Lin Yue, Senior Brother Lin?" A disciple of the Liangyi Sect said very proudly.

Lin Yue has only become famous in recent months. Although he is very famous in Liangyi Sect, in the entire Eastern Region, he is still not as good as those who have been famous for several years or even decades.

Except for the kendo monks who participated in the sword discussion conference and knew something about him, this was actually the first time for other monks to hear this name.

"Is it the Lin Yue who climbed the third level of the Ancient God Mountain?"

"It is said that the Youlan Star Envoy of the Black Market First Grade Hall died in his hands."

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Because of Lin Yue's appearance, all the monks in the Eastern Region became very excited.

A prodigy in swordsmanship, handsome and unrestrained, he became famous at a young age... any of these things made all the beauties present feel their hearts fluttering, and it was difficult to resist his charm.

At this moment, Lin Yue overlapped with the images of countless dream lovers of the beautiful girl from heaven.

Previously, when the Eastern Region monks faced off against the demon sect's palace-protecting beast generals, they were all defeated. Lin Yue's stunning sword blow just now knocked back Long San, which was really amazing.

Ouyang Huan also stared at Zhang Ruochen and narrowed his eyes. He really didn't expect that a pretty good character actually appeared.

However, when he saw Lin Yue's eyes, he felt a little familiar.

Ouyang Huan seemed to have thought of something, smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly: "We must have met before, right? If so, I remember correctly, Que Jiu was killed by you."

I have to say that Ouyang Huan's eyesight is indeed quite powerful.

At the beginning, Zhang Ruochen had already worn a mask and used his mental power to deliberately hide his aura, but he was still recognized by him at a glance.

"What? Lord Shenzi, is he that mysterious man who is very powerful in swordsmanship and spiritual power?" A cold and ferocious look emerged from Centiba's eyes.

In the battle not long ago, Quejiu died and Shuba also suffered a big loss, but they didn't even know who the other party was?

Nowadays, it can be said that we are enemies in a narrow road. Since we met in Liangyi Sect, we naturally have to make him pay with blood.

Now that he was recognized, Zhang Ruochen stopped denying it and said, "Yes, I did kill Que Jiu, so what?"

His understatement made the monks in this grotto shocked again.

Lin Yue was so temperamental that he actually killed a palace-protecting beast general from the Demon Cult. Those who belong to the demonic sect must retaliate for their evil deeds, so how can they let him go?

Even Mu Lingxi felt nervous after hearing the news and was very worried about Zhang Ruochen's safety.

Mu Lingxi knew very well how powerful Ouyang Huan and the three palace-protecting beast generals were, and any one of them would probably not be much weaker than Zhang Ruochen.