Opening confession to the beautiful master

Zhang Yi and Jun Guanyue both tacitly ignored him, because since they stepped onto the forum, they only had eyes for each other and did not take Zhao Chenglong into their eyes at all.

They all know that the only opponent is standing in front of them!

"Zhang Yi, you are only in the late stage of becoming a god now. If you were to face me in the early stage of crossing the tribulation, you might still have a chance, but you are definitely no match for me now."

"I don't want to take advantage of you, and my actions are not serious. If it hurts your life, don't blame me."

"I owed you a favor back at the Supreme Tomb. I don't have to worry about Wuling Tianzong's affairs with you. I'll give you a chance to admit defeat."

If Zhang Yi had not summoned the Kunlun Goddess in the Supreme Tomb, they might have become corpses. She has always remembered this kindness, otherwise she would not have said so much to Zhang Yi.

"So what if I fight you in the late stages of becoming a god? Just let me see what the Sanqing Sect's number one genius is capable of."

Zhang Yi sneered, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

Jun Guanyue sighed, looked at Zhang Yi with a complicated expression and said: "I gave you a chance, and if you don't cherish it, then... it will be as you wish!"

"Um...you two...can you please not involve me?"

Zhao Chenglong was sweating coldly while listening to the two people talking, and reminded them weakly.

"Stay somewhere cool!"

Jun Guanyue couldn't stand the chirping of Zhao Chenglong next to her, so she scolded him in a cold voice.

Zhao Chenglong was relieved and ran to the corner of the discussion platform, fearing that he would be affected by the subsequent battle between the two of them.

Seeing his appearance, the master of the Dimen stood up from the high platform and pointed at him angrily, his throat squirming, but in the end he didn't say anything and just sat down with a disappointed look on his face.

If he didn't have to be there, he would even want to leave. This Sanqing Sect Grand Competition has nothing to do with his sect.

"Why is there such a useless person in my sect? I will replace him after the Sanqing Sect competition is over!"

The master of the Dimen secretly thought sadly.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"The Sanqing Sect Competition begins!"

Accompanied by a crisp bell ringing, the passionate drumming once again filled the Sanqing Sect, making everyone's blood surge.

"Yuemang!"

On the forum, Jun Guanyue held the Tianyue Sword in her hand and slashed directly towards Zhang Yi without any nonsense. Only by ending the battle as quickly as possible can she show her strength.

I saw a shocking moonlight bursting out with a terrifying cold light and slashing towards Zhang Yi. Under the illumination of the moonlight, the entire Taoist Forum seemed vulnerable.

Zhang Yi calmly held the Tianyang Sword in his hand, and with just a slight slash, a sword light like the scorching sun instantly chopped the moonlight into pieces.

"I have always wanted to tell you that the Sky Moon Sword in your hand is a fake! So... there is no need for it to exist!"

Zhang Yi has long been unhappy with the sword in Jun Guanyue's hand. Although the aura of this sword is somewhat similar to the Tianyue Sword in Yueyao's hand, it cannot trigger the reaction of Tianyang Sword after all. Isn't this a fake?

What's more... the Sky Moon Sword is unique to Yueyao, how can Zhang Yi allow others to use it?

In today's battle, he not only wants to defeat Jun Guanyue, but also destroys the Sky Moon Sword in her hand!

Hearing this, Jun Guanyue's expression changed slightly, and a hint of anger emerged. It was obvious that she also knew about the Sky Moon Sword, and her body immediately turned into a stream of light, as if she disappeared from the Taoist forum.

"Zhang Yi, the Sky Moon Sword is my destiny sword. I will make it become the real Sky Moon Sword. But it is the Tian Yang Sword in your hand. Are you worthy of it?"

For a time, Jun Guanyue's voice echoed in all directions on the forum, and she seemed to be everywhere.

At the same time, the entire forum was filled with cold sword light, especially a white giant sword falling from the sky. The huge coldness seemed to separate Zhang Yi immediately.

"Are you the only one who is fast?"

Zhang Yi snorted coldly, and immediately activated the wind and thunder boots under his feet. With a gust of wind, Zhang Yi's body disappeared on the Taoist forum, and he easily avoided the sword light and the sky. Shocking white giant sword!

Zhao Chenglong on the side immediately used his spiritual power to form a blue barrier to protect himself. At the same time, he patted his chest and said: "It's so scary. Fortunately, I was smart this time and didn't get involved in the fight between them!"

"This is not a battle I can get involved in!"

Zhao Chenglong felt those two amazing auras, and secretly rejoiced while dodging them.

"Master, you really can't blame me for this. You have seen their strength. Now you should understand what I am doing, right?"

Zhao Chenglong did not forget to take a look at the Taoist sect master on the high platform, and kept comforting himself in his heart.

"Bang bang bang!"

An extremely strange scene was seen on the entire forum. Jun Guanyue and Zhang Yi were not seen, but two different sword lights could be seen constantly colliding with each other. There would be earth-shattering sounds between each collision. At the same time, It was also accompanied by the shattering of the void.

Nalan Ye nodded secretly, "Yes, Zhang Yi can fight against Jun Guanyue who is in the middle stage of Tribulation with his cultivation in the late stage of becoming a god. He is worthy of being a disciple of Yue Yao."

Zhang Yi's strength even surprised her. After all, there were very few people who could compete with Jun Guanyue in terms of speed.

"Zhang Yi, we must defeat Jun Guanyue. The hope of the entire Taoist sect lies in you."

Zhou Tianyang clenched his fists, and his palms were covered with sweat, which showed how nervous he was.

After finally seeing a glimmer of hope, he was unwilling to let this glimmer of hope fail.

"Old Zhou, there's no need to be so nervous. Although Zhang Yi is a little faster, Jun Biyue hasn't shown his true strength yet."

"The champion of this Sanqing Sect competition must be Jun Biyue. I said, no one can stop him!"

The leader of Tianmen looked at Zhou Tianyang's nervous face and couldn't help but sneered.

Although he was a little surprised that Zhang Yi could fight with Jun Biyue for a few moves, Jun Biyue was his disciple, and no one knew Jun Biyue's methods better than him.

"Humph, no one can tell the result until the end!"

The leader of Daomen clenched his fists and squinted coldly.

"Over the years, which time was the champion of Sanqing Sect's competition not from our Tianmen? Even if the sect master was also from our Tianmen, you Daomen will never rise in this life."

The leader of Tianmen smiled and shook his head and laughed.

"In the past, Sanqing Sect and Tianmen were indeed superior, but now it's different!"

Zhou Tianyang snorted coldly and retorted unwillingly.

"He is the Young Supreme!"

Zhou Tianyang's eyes glowed with blazing light, and he looked at Zhang Yi with his eyes wide open.

"Ignorant, you don't even know what is the most terrifying thing about Jun Biyue. She wants to kill gods with her mortal body!"

The leader of Tianmen sneered and said something meaningful.