Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

The second ancestor Lu Zhenghui was wide and fat. Although he seemed to be smiling and very kind, he was shocked when he did it.

"Boom!" The internal force was like a volcanic eruption. In the blink of an eye, Lu Zhenghui turned into a little giant. His whole body was enveloped in a thick crystal armor of internal force, reflecting the light like diamonds, and he stepped directly into the deep pit and lifted it up. The giant fist smashed according to Zhang Yi.

This method is the same as Lu Tianqing, and the little giant that Lu Zhenghui transforms into is twice as tall as Lu Tianqing, which is six meters tall.

The place where Zhang Yi was standing was pushed horizontally on the spot, and the horrible wave spread out, directly blasting a mountain not far away and razing it to the ground.

This is the existence of Saint Master Jue Dian, with the power of pulling mountains and destroying mountains in every move.

However, in the next instant, Zhang Yi appeared on top of Lu Zhenghui’s head and kicked it down from top to bottom. Although not as powerful as Lu Zhenghui, the energy accumulated in this foot changed Lu Zhenghui’s expression slightly, and he hurriedly covered his head with his fists. Because of Zhang Yi's kick, he kicked his head.

"Boom!" Although Zhang Yi's figure looked very small in front of Lu Zhenghui, this kick had the tendency of Mount Tai to press the top, directly shaking Lu Zhenghui's six-meter-high body, almost staggering to his knees on the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! His mouth cracked and he felt that his hands weren't his own anymore.

Lu Zhenghui went mad and slapped his head violently, trying to fan Zhang Yi out.

Zhang Yi snorted coldly. Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to directly perform Renwangquan. Taking advantage of such a good opportunity, he directly exploded Lu Zhenghui's head, but at this time, Dazu Lujunhong arrived.

This little old man didn't make himself bigger like Lu Zhenghui, he was still the deity, his flesh-and-bone body showed shocking waves, he held a knife in one hand and slashed directly.

It can be seen that it is a sword gas that is hundreds of meters long, golden yellow, like a cast of gold.

Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, his fist glowed, and he greeted him.

"Dang——!" The two collided, it was like a clash of iron and stone, and the fire was everywhere.

The golden sword energy collapsed, and the sharp wave shot out, directly flattening the three mountains not far away.

And Zhang Yi also received a terrible counter-shock force and flew out from Lu Zhenghui's body.

After falling into the pit, Zhang Yi stomped his feet abruptly, and there was a faint trace on his fist.

"The strength of this old man is indeed very strong!"

Zhang Yi's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth fluttered with excitement.

This Lu Junhong has moved closer to a higher level. Although he has only taken one foot, he has mastered the essence of ancient martial arts, and the knife in his hand is also an extremely powerful weapon. All can be regarded as the best.

Therefore, he can explode with a power comparable to the Bigu level with a single cut.

After Lu Junhong took a knife, people quickly approached, gaining power and not forgiving, and fought against Zhang Yi close, with the quaint knife in his hand whistling loudly.

This was the knife he used when he was a guard with a sword in the front of the imperial guard. After so many years of refinement, it was soaked in the blood of countless creatures, and it has become very terrifying.

As soon as he approached, Zhang Yi clearly felt a bitter evil spirit. There seemed to be countless dead souls in front of him, whimpering and roaring. If a slightly weaker person was hit by this evil spirit, he might lose consciousness instantly.

And the master duel, the momentary mistake is fatal.

Naturally, Zhang Yi would not make such a fatal mistake. He had killed countless enemies in his previous life and finally reached the pinnacle after he fought **** battles. With the will of the supreme king, even if this evil spirit is a hundred times stronger, it is impossible to affect his mind. .

"Dang! Dang! Dang..." Zhang Yi's fists glowed and collided with Lu Junhong's knife at a very fast frequency. The metal clash was harsh and sparks shot in all directions.

The two continued to collide, faster and faster, and in the end it was almost like two rainbow lights colliding and separating, even the eyesight of the master-level figures present could not keep up.

From the deep pit, pushing all the way, and finally hitting the mountains not far away, the sword energy from time to time cut the mountain peaks, and was collapsed by the terrible fist, almost like two ends The behemoth is raging.

This scene was shocking, it made everyone look silly, it was not the power that people should have.

Even if many of the people present are ancient warriors with extraordinary powers, but they are still acceptable, but this level of battle is simply a reappearance of myths!

"Boom!" At this moment, a huge spar suddenly slammed down, hitting Zhang Yi, who had just separated from Lu Junhong on the spot, and directly smashed into a big pit on the spot.

It was the second ancestor Lu Zhenghui, who jumped directly to a very high position, and then threw himself down as a huge boulder. The terrifying potential energy shook a nearby mountain on the spot.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Not only her, but many people present were also taken aback. The visual impact was too shocking, and any 3D blockbuster was simply weak.

"My God, this won't be smashed directly into flesh!"

All of them couldn't help their eyes widening, their faces were shocked, and their tongues could not be stopped.

In their cognition category, people are flesh and blood after all, even if they are powerful ancient warriors, how good can they be hit by such a big "boulder"?

"Ka Ka Ka..." Lingyun Morning Post, Beast Blood Media, and the cameras of those small media kept flashing at that location, recording this wonderful moment.

"My God! The second ancestor of the Lu Family descended directly from the sky and turned into a meteorite and hit the great god. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Li Tenglong of the Lingyun Morning Post twisted his fat body and yelled. The fat on his face was shaking, his eyes were frightened, and his expression was vivid. He deserved to be a gold medal reporter.

However, just when everyone thought that Zhang Yi was smashed into flesh, the huge body of Lu Zhenghui suddenly shook, and then he flew uncontrollably.

what! what! what! Shaonan Jia of Beastblood Media screamed directly, with the exaggerated expression, he shouted into the microphone heartbreakingly: "No harm! Being smashed like that, this great **** has nothing to do, and He also threw out the second ancestor of the Lu family. What terrifying power is hidden in this small body, and he threw out such a big one by raising his hand. He is simply a strong man, with invincible power!"

On the other side, Li Tenglong of the Lingyun Zaobao glanced at this side, and then shouted: "The great **** was unscathed by the impact of the meteorite. NS!"

Then, he actually knelt on the ground with a "puff", shouting with a fanatical expression: "The power of the great **** is so terrible, I can't help but worship!"

I said! ! ! The reporters of other small media were dumbfounded. Should they be so exaggerated? Is this a joke sent by a monkey?

"Damn! It's no wonder that people can become a gold medal reporter on a big platform, so they have to be willing to exercise morals!"

"Sure enough, if you want to be successful, you have to put down your body first, and go to **** if you don't have any morals!"

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Seeing the exaggerated acting skills of the two gold medal reporters, some reporters from the small media showed thoughtful expressions, as if they had found the qualities necessary to become a gold medal reporter.

Since then, reporters in some small media simply lost their morals and began to learn.

Then there was a very weird scene in the field. There was an earth-shattering fight and the atmosphere was tense, but there were a group of reporters dancing and howling, and even some thick-skinned kneeling directly on the ground for live broadcast, the name said, Unable to withstand the fierce battle of the three powerhouses, he has been kneeled.

"Boom!" Grand Ancestor Army Hong held a golden knife and slashed again. The huge blade straight flattened a mountain, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Zhang Yi's double fists exudes a faint golden light, his eyes are as bright as the sun, and he keeps bumping against Lu Junhong's golden knives.

This golden knife is indeed powerful, coupled with the great strength of the army’s Hongxiu, a faint blood mark was cut on Zhang Yi's fist. You must know that before the breakthrough, Zhang Yi's pair of iron fists can hardly resist the foundation. The magic weapon was unscathed, and after the breakthrough, it was even more capable of fighting against the vast majority of non-Bigu realm.

Now this golden sword can actually cause him to be injured, although it is only extremely minor, but it is enough to show the power of this golden sword, and also the deepening of Lu Jun Hong's education.

However, the human king's body is unparalleled in the world, and the self-healing ability is super strong. In a flash, these bloodstains healed.

Lu Junhong became more and more frightened as he fought. The golden sword of his own has followed him for a long time and has been refined to a terrible level. Even the cultivator of the rumors of the high-level realm has to avoid its sharp edge when facing this golden sword.

But the young man in front of him was actually holding his own golden knife with his flesh and blood fist alone, and the terrifying force through the golden knife made his mouth numb.

"Qijue cut--!"

The other party's momentum is like a rainbow, as if he has infinite energy. If you continue like this, he will definitely fall into the wind. Lu Junhong finally can't calm down. After a confrontation with Zhang Yi, he quickly retreats, and then the whole person turns into seven ways. The figures collided together in an instant, and the golden knife in his hand soared, illuminating the entire geomantic treasure land at once.

The golden sword light soared into the sky, and the sonorous sound pierced through the mountains. Even if there was no direct contact, the fierce and terrifying aura had already caused many mountains to explode.

This is a sword-like martial art that Jun Hong found from somewhere in the ancient ruins. It is one of his tricks. It is generally not easy to use. It is only used when encountering a strong enemy.

Zhang Yi's eyes also became serious, and he felt threatened from this sword. According to his estimation, this martial skill may be of a very high rank, but unfortunately it seems to be incomplete. Lu Junhong can only perform human-level advanced martial skills. power.

Although the advanced martial skills of the human rank are nothing in Zhang Yi's eyes, the display of any martial skills depends on the person. This army macro has mastered the essence of ancient martial arts, and with this advanced sword skills of the human rank, it broke out. It is powerful enough to match the martial arts of the territories.

"Renwang Quan——!"

Without any hesitation, Zhang Yi directly displayed his fame stunt, and it was the second level.

"Boom--!" The sound of the shocking stone broke the sky, as if the ancient giant was beating the drum, and the world seemed to tremble.

The crowd screamed in panic, because the ground shook, and they all shook them off the ground. Fortunately, they were only less than one meter high, and many people only suffered a fall.

Fist strength erupted, and invisible fluctuations spread. With Zhang Yi as the center, the mountains were directly flattened from the inside to the outside.

But Zhang Yi's fist, which exudes the glaring light like the sun, blasted fiercely on the equally glaring golden knife.

"Boom!" There was a big explosion at the scene, and the air was distorted.

Immediately afterwards, after struggling fiercely for a while, the golden sword light burst into pieces. Although Zhang Yi's golden fist had dimmed a little, his fist was still astonishing. He smashed the blade of the golden sword slightly on the spot.