Chapter 80: Three Enemies and One

Zhang Zixian stood on the pointed eaves, his face was indifferent, his long eyes revealed an awe-inspiring cold light, and he saw his right hand on his abdomen, slashing into the air.

An invisible and fierce wind blade suddenly spread out, and those Qi cultivation disciples were swept away on the way to the rush, and their entire bodies were completely split in two, and disgusting blood spilled on the ground.

Their eyes widened, and before they could react, they were slashed in half, and they felt the sharp pain that followed for a moment, and their brains went blank.

Zhang Shaotian raised his right palm, and slashed away with a swift movement, and a four-zhang long blue light circle lingered around the thunder and lightning, and shot towards several disciples with a terrifying wind sound.

The blue light was as thin as a cicada's wings, extremely sharp, and under the lingering of several thunderbolts, it erupted with terrifying power.

Those disciples only felt a flower in front of them, and a huge sense of crisis filled their hearts, and they just wanted to use the magic weapon to block, when a blue phantom mixed with a whistling sound disappeared into the body, leaving wisps of thunder and lightning.

Puff puff puff......

On the bodies of these disciples, lines of blood suddenly appeared, and then turned into smooth and flat corpses scattered on the ground.

As for Zhang Haomeng, he still likes hand-to-hand combat as usual, only to see that in his clenched fists, the golden light penetrates like a liquid, and when a punch hits a person's body, there will be faint golden ripples.

A flying sword stabbed straight into his back, swiftly like a gale, tearing apart the air in its path.

Zhang Haomeng noticed the movement behind him, and the tiger's back straightened.

A dazzling layer of golden light appeared on his back, and the flying swords pierced into it like lightning, and in an instant, they did not move at all, and the tips of the swords could not even touch a trace of skin.

In the distance, the faces of those disciples changed drastically, they put their fingers together, trying their best to control their flying swords, but they could not be shaken as if they were sinking into the sea.

Zhang Hao turned around violently, and his thick arm shook violently, knocking the sharp flying swords more than a dozen zhang away and submerging into the wall.

Immediately afterwards, those disciples were beaten by this big man and vomited blood, and the whole person was like a spinning windmill that reversed one after another and fell to the ground.

With the help of these three foundation building monks, the accompanying disciples of the Zhang family effortlessly slaughtered the disciples of the sect who tried to stop them, and their momentum was unstoppable.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Zixian's figure flashed, and he fell in front of everyone, raising his palm to signal that he didn't need to approach.

Seeing the gesture of the head of the family, the clansmen behind him did not continue to advance, but slowly retreated backwards, surrounding them from a distance.

At the venue of Nuoda, there were soon three people left.

One is elegant, one is handsome, and the other is fierce, these three people stand side by side, their eyes looking directly at the palace, as if they are fixed on a figure through layers of curtains.

Mutilated corpses lay all around, blood stained the floor tiles, many buildings were in a state of shattering and shaking, and smoke slowly rose.

"Elder Wang, it's been so long, and you haven't shown up yet?" Zhang Zixian said with his hands behind his shoulders, and his eyes were gentle.

Half an hour later, a voice resounded in all directions through the majestic mana.

"The only one who surrounded and suppressed me was your Zhang family, and only three foundation building monks were dispatched for this purpose. ”

The words are smooth and unhurried, but under careful consideration, you can hear the disdain and mockery contained in them.

Obviously, in the eyes of this person, he didn't look down on the three people who came here at all.

"The three of us brothers came to learn your strength, shouldn't we dare to fight?" Zhang Zixian said with a smile.

In the palace, a deep voice sounded again.

"It's a pity, I thought there would be as many foundation building monks as there were, but I didn't expect that just the three of you, not cowering in the family well, running here to spread wild, can be described as looking for death. ”

These words were still as calm as ever, but the awe-inspiring killing intent mixed in them made people's hearts tremble violently.

Zhang Haomeng was the most anxious, he took a step forward, and scolded: "Don't get out yet!

As soon as these words came out, there was a dull loud bang.

A figure flew into the sky like a rainbow, a big hole in the roof, broken tiles splashed everywhere, and on the place where it left, there was a large pit that was several feet sunk.

In an instant, it felt like the entire palace was sinking.

A middle-aged man fluttered in front of the three of them, holding a whisk in his hand, and countless snow-white filaments hung down.

His face was calm, and his eyes looked at Zhang Zixian and the others indifferently, as if he was seeing three dying people.

"It turns out that he is Elder Wang. ”

Above everyone's heads, a transparent and illusory figure hovers from the toes.

Zhang Fengjiu stared at the middle-aged man tightly, feeling the mana fluctuations contained in this person, and his face was a little solemn.

I was also cultivating like this back then, so I naturally knew how powerful it was.

Now, as the spirit of the ancestors, he has sixty points of incense value left, and he can still play a great role in the exchange of goods, so he feels very sure about this battle.

Moreover, the three of them had cultivated more powerful exercises and spells, and their own strength had not improved a little.

Elder Wang fixed his gaze on Zhang Shaotian's body, then shook his head lightly and sighed, "Hey, a monk like you who has a talent for Lei Fa is also extremely rare in my sect, and it's a pity that you don't cultivate well, but you come to die." ”

"It is not known who killed the deer. Zhang Shaotian's eyes were cold, and he said coldly.

"Oh? yes......"

The corners of Elder Wang's mouth curled into a cruel smile, and a bloodthirsty killing intent faintly appeared in his eyes.

"The three of you are undoubtedly very talented, and in time, you will definitely be able to make a difference, and the mistake is that you should not come to death immediately. ”

A seeping laugh came out of his mouth, and the mana in his body was like a river bursting its banks, raging and circulating.

The whole person burst out with a powerful aura, and the surrounding airflow was disordered, the clothes were flying, and the sleeves and robes were bulging.

Zhang Zixian and the others felt this compelling coercion, their eyes suddenly condensed, they did not have the slightest fear, but were full of surging battle intent.

In the late stage of foundation building, the peak of the Great Perfection, monks of this level, looking at the entire Qingyun Prefecture, are very few existences.

"Scatter!" Zhang Zixian snorted.

As soon as the words fell, the two figures beside him swished, quickly widening the distance, and surrounded Elder Wang in a triangular shape.

"One is in the late stage of foundation building, and two are in the middle of foundation building, this kind of lineup is simply not enough to deal with me. ”

Elder Wang smiled thickly, and when he looked closely, he was full of infiltration.

"Not necessarily. ”

Zhang Zixian sneered a few times, he flicked his fingers, and countless strong winds rushed out like a big net, with a sharp whistling sound.

"Huh?"

Elder Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, and the dust in his hand swept against the surging wind, and the two collided and burst into a harsh sound.

The scattered energy shot out on the ground, revealing holes that were several inches deep, some of which were like sharp knife cuts, and the scratches were terrifying.

"This hand is exposed, there is a level. Elder Wang's eyes flashed and he smiled.

His self-cultivation is also a very high-status existence among the elders of the Taixu Sect, and with his eyesight, he can naturally see the mystery in it.

This is by no means something that the head of a mere local family can have, and the exercises involved are definitely not simple.

"Prizes. Zhang Zixian chuckled, he was just a worthy test just now, and he already had the level of estimation in his heart.

"Well, in that case, let's start with you. ”

Elder Wang laughed loudly, and the dust in his hand suddenly extended countless snow-white filaments, stirring up the air along the way, and came to the elegant man with a whoosh.

Zhang Zixian pinched the trick with his right hand, and then pushed forward, and countless awe-inspiring energy converged into a whirlpool, which turned upside down and raged, blocking the countless filaments that came from the surge.

In this whirlpool, if someone falls into it, it will instantly turn into a large pile of meat foam and float into the air.

The snow-white filaments that shot out of the prey were like cold needles, like a huge crack, which could swallow the prey and entangle it into a cicada chrysalis and strangle it alive.

At the intermediate point where countless white silk and qi vortex collided, layers of mana fluctuations were formed, and the surrounding air flow was furious.

A flash of surprise flashed in Elder Wang's eyes, and then he was replaced by a fierce look.

He poured mana into the dust, and countless white filaments gushed out like waves, surging towards the whirlpool of qi.

Feeling the multiplication of pressure, Zhang Zixian knew that he was invincible, and shouted loudly, "Do it!"

Zhang Shaotian's handsome eyebrows were filled with killing intent, and he flew up, his right ** light flashed, exuding powerful mana fluctuations, rippling like water waves.

"Great Thunder Thousand Seals!"

I saw that he was fiercely scared with a palm, and what followed was a thunder palm print condensed from the sky, and the layers were dazzling.

Whoosh ......

This thunderbolt palm print was mixed with the sound of whistling wind, falling like a torrential rain.

Seeing this, Elder Wang felt the huge pressure coming from the top of his head, and he couldn't help but be moved, and the countless white threads in his hand that swept away the whirlpool of qi in an instant, repelling Zhang Zixian.

Immediately after that, he slammed into the air, and countless snow-white filaments condensed into a thick giant tail, and powerful mana covered it.

Bang bang bang......

Layers of thunder palm prints landed on the white giant tail, setting off countless explosions.

The mana in Elder Wang's body gurgled and poured onto the dust.

"I'm coming!"

A loud roar erupted like thunder, shaking people's eardrums.

Zhang Hao's tongue burst into spring thunder, and the whole person suddenly left the ground, leaving a large crater like a spider's web.

His golden light flowed all over his body, and his fierce momentum soared, his fists clenched tightly, and he exploded like lightning in front of him.

In an instant, even the surrounding air currents were cut from both sides.

Elder Wang looked at it coldly, and pointed with his other hand in the distance, and a barrier like water waves appeared suddenly, glowing with a strange glimmer.

Zhang Hao's fierce fist was like a rainbow, and the punch he threw out of the air brought the sound of wind and thunder, and slammed into the barrier.

Rumble!

The sound of beating a heavy drum sounds, as if it echoes in people's hearts.

Seeing that the barrier was blocking this person, the corners of Elder Wang's mouth curled, and he felt disdain for this reckless force cultivation.

Those thunder palm prints all hit the dust, but it was difficult to sink deeper again, because every time a piece of the white giant tail was strangled, it would grow new ones to fill it.

It's so fast, it's tricky.

At this moment, Zhang Haomeng's body turned suddenly, and the golden light flowing all over his body suddenly became sheng, he clenched his fists, and smashed on the barrier with an irresistible momentum.

Click!

The barrier cast by Elder Wang shattered violently, turning into starlight and dissipating into the air.

"Death to the horseman!" Zhang Hao shouted loudly, rushed away, and smashed straight out with another punch.

Some surprise surged in Elder Wang's heart, as a peak Great Perfection cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, the spell he personally cast was actually cracked in this way.

The other party is still a mid-foundation cultivator, and this fierceness is really incomprehensible.