In mid-air, a dragon's roar resounded as if with the majesty of heavenly wrath, echoing in everyone's ears.

A golden dragon swam around quickly, its eyes staring at the man in the dark robe below, and his body was covered with dazzling bright light.

Zhang Hao turned around violently, and the whole person swooped down, his clenched fists contained infinite strength, and countless golden rays of light were filled between his fingers.

One person and one dragon, with a mighty divine might, the spearhead is directed at Qingchang!

Invisible pressure suddenly descended on Qing Chang's body, and the heaviness was like a mountain firmly suppressing him.

"I don't believe it, you can still have such strength after going through the previous war!"

At this time, Lang Chang's face was extremely ugly, and his heart couldn't help but be full of panic, but he still pretended to be calm.

He frantically used the mana of his whole body, his sleeve robe was bulging, and he pinched the trick with one hand and cast a spell.

Above the head, countless turquoise glows condensed and intertwined, and after a while, they turned into large umbrellas that unfolded, exuding a faint and vicious meaning.

Zhang Hao suddenly saw that the other party was casting a spell to try to defend against his attack, and a golden light in the tiger's eyes skyrocketed.

"Kill!"

A loud shout sounded like a muffled thunder in the hearts of everyone.

The air rush blew Zhang Haomeng's hair incessantly, and when he approached, he slammed his fist into the turquoise umbrella, and the golden dragon roared and crashed into it.

Thundered......

The big umbrella shook suddenly, and the flowing turquoise glow dimmed, faintly showing signs of collapse.

"Poof!"

Lang Chang's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Suddenly, he laughed hideously, "Do you think I'm just defending against your killing moves?

As soon as the words fell, Lang Chang's hands quickly sealed the trick, and a touch of madness appeared in his eyes.

The turquoise umbrella, which was about to be shattered by a blow, suddenly shone brightly, and under the guidance of the spellcaster, it was like a monster that chose people to devour, and the umbrella surface was all pressed forward!

The scene in front of me was gone, and everything around me was filled with a blinding turquoise.

There was surprise in Zhang Haomeng's eyes, he didn't expect this person to come out like this, it turned out that he was pretending to resist, and after entering the trap, he would change the spell to trap him!

Lang Chang's mouth kept spilling blood, but there was no fear on his face, instead of excitement!

In mid-air, a thick ball of huge turquoise light hovered over it, wrapped so tightly that it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

The countless crowds watching the battle around resounded with waves of uproar.

When they saw this scene, they were also shocked.

It is not a loss that he is an elder of the Qianji faction, and his methods are really extraordinary.

A group of people not far from the Yanwu platform.

Qing Juzi sneered: "That elder is also the best in the sect in terms of strength, and his spells are not just one-time damage, he is an extremely difficult character. ”

Obviously, the implication is that your people are in a dangerous situation, and this time the competition is dead.

Zhang Zixian's eyes flashed, and he exuded an elegant and easy-going atmosphere.

It seems harmless, but in fact the means are extremely ruthless.

"Alright, don't be too happy, maybe another elder will die by then. Zhang Zixian gently spat out the words.

As soon as these words came out, all the Qianji sect monks present were aroused.

They were all furious, and their fierce eyes fell on the head of the Zhang family.

The Elder of the Flame of Fury, who had been beaten to the point of not being human, had already been put away, and for them, it was simply a monstrous shame.

Originally, he came to provoke and challenge, but he was beaten to death by the other party in front of everyone.

One can imagine how much storm it will cause when this news spreads.

Only by winning the competition of the foundation building monks can they get their face back to the greatest extent, otherwise, they will face severe punishment from the sect.

When the other clansmen of the Zhang family heard the words of the head of the family, they forced themselves to hold back a smile.

Somehow, for that mighty elder who was a big man, their hearts were filled with an instinctive sense of trust, and even if it didn't look good now, they still felt that they would turn evil into good fortune and finally win.

On the stage.

At this time, Zhang Haomeng, who was trapped in the turquoise light cluster, found that poisonous gas was constantly gushing out from the surrounding area, frantically eroding his body's golden light.

To be honest, he was indeed almost consumed, whether it was the last game or before, it was a major consumption of mana and physical strength.

That's why he was eager to use his strength to beat the opponent's black and white snake to the point of losing the threat, and then he used the golden dragon in one go, trying to get rid of this elder of the Qianji faction.

Lang Chang's fingers trembled slightly, and he desperately poured his mana into this killing move, trying his best to kill this person inside.

What he didn't know was that there was a transparent and illusory figure floating in front of him, and a pair of eyes were staring at him.

"You really fought hard to kill my son. The corners of Zhang Fengjiu's mouth hooked up a sneering arc.

To be honest, in the past, he would have been worried about Haomeng's safety, but now he doesn't think it's a big problem.

Just kidding, do you really think the four-grade primary exercises are cabbage?

Moreover, Zhang Haomeng's cultivation has broken through to the late stage of foundation building, not only mana but also strength, which will rise to a certain extent.

So, he will never be trapped so easily!

At this moment, countless golden rays of light shot out from the emerald poison ball, and a huge power emanated from it.

"What?!"

Lang Chang said in horror, he forced himself to stabilize his mind, and still continued to transmit mana in an attempt to maintain this killing move.

In less than a moment, the huge emerald poison ball took on a shattering scene, and countless beams of golden light erupted from it.

Boom......

With an explosion that swelled to the extreme, a tall and powerful man like an iron tower appeared in front of him, only to see that he was covered in golden light, and his eyes were extremely golden.

Like the god of war descended from the world in the nine heavens, sprinkling endless might!

On the side, Zhang Fengjiu, who was suspended on the ground on his toes, narrowed his eyes slightly and shrugged his shoulders.

"I knew that this kid wasn't that simple. He laughs.

At the same time, the four light curtains all broadcast this scene, and countless people around witnessed this scene, and many people's hearts were shocked by Zhang Haomeng.

It's truly invincible!

Lang Chang covered his mouth with one hand, scarlet blood seeping from between his fingers, and his eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief.

He didn't expect this person to be so fierce!

After Zhang Haomeng broke free from the trap, a pair of golden pupils were like gods, firmly staring at the man in the dark robe.

A terrifying killing intent is locked on Qing Chang!

Fear is like a flood!

In the field of vision, countless fists of golden light are getting bigger and bigger, and the power of this blow makes people can't help but change color!

At this point, Lang Chang can no longer care about the face of the sect, after all, he still has to think about his own life when it comes to life and death.

"Don't kill me! I ...... I throw in the towel!"

These words, mixed with this undisguised sense of horror, rang out in the air.

As soon as the words fell, this fist entwined with countless golden lights suddenly stopped in front of him, and it was less than half a foot away at this time.

The cold fist wind came to his face, blowing Qing Chang's entire face painfully.

He staggered, stepped back with vague steps, and then fell to the ground with a butt.

His face was pale with fright, and there was still a residual look of panic in his eyes, and cold sweat was on his back.

He threw in the towel!

Zhang Hao violently retracted his strong fist, the golden light on his body disappeared in an instant, and the color of his pupils returned to normal, his mouth was panting, and his expression was as motionless as a rock.

At this moment, there is no extra mana in his body.

Two battles, a winning streak!

This scene was watched by everyone, and everyone's hearts were full of shock.

"Fierce master, awesome!

"Haha! Shameful sect! Lost again!"

"A model for force cultivation!"

"Lord Haomeng, you are really fierce!"

............

A lot of people shouted and coaxed.

Lost again!

This group of monks dressed in dark Taoist robes felt extremely ashamed in their hearts.

was fought twice in a row, one of the Zhuji elders on his side died, and the other was so frightened that he took the initiative to surrender and admit defeat!

King Weining stroked his palms and smiled, "It's really a wonderful duel, it seems that my Great Departure Dynasty will produce a strong cultivator in the future." ”

His attitude towards the Xiuzhen families in various places was far better than that of various sects.

The imperial court requisitioned talents and recruited powerful monks, so that they could strengthen themselves and defend the land.

Of course, the deepest reason is that it can strengthen the rule and better balance the large and small Xiuzhen sects in Kyushu.

Therefore, when he saw Zhang Haomeng so domineering, King Weining couldn't help but think a little about his talents.