"Hmph, it's a pity that you came three days early, but it doesn't matter, I can still kill you!"

The young witch master sneered slightly, held the Zimu knife with both hands, and slashed out two knives at the speed of a snail.

This knife in the void, changing more than a dozen times in a row, teasing, stabbing, intercepting, blocking, chopping, chopping, stabbing, poking, and finally evolved into two near-perfect knife rings, one large and one small, surrounded by the young witch master's body, as if incarnated into a pair of Qimen magic weapons Sun and Moon Wheel, the momentum changed abruptly.

'Bell!'

The two knife rings intersected with the three-foot golden rainbow, and the small knife rings shattered like jade, making a crisp sound. The young witch master took three steps back, only to feel that the blade in his hand was almost broken. The power and material of the three-foot golden rainbow are also above the twin blades of the son and mother, and one enemy and two do not fall behind, but cut the blade knife circle.

But after this blow, the three-foot golden rainbow also dimmed, and was slightly bounced back a distance.

"Yes, come again!"

Zhang Yang stomped his feet violently, vibrating the darkness, his long hair fluttering, moving with the wind, the starlight in his eyes skyrocketed, and the battle intent roared. He raised his hands, palms facing outward, and the true yuan in his body broke out, blending with the massive amount of heaven and earth vitality, condensing into two huge palm prints, reporting the sky and the moon, as if to open the entire valley.

"The second form of fighting, Cloud Burning Hand!"

The huge palm force smashed down, the void flipped upside down, and the energy was turbulent, as if it was a grinding disc in the void, about to crush everything.

'Bang'

The strength of this blow, the young witch master was not willing to take it hard at all, but suddenly retreated dozens of steps, and smashed it to the ground, directly reflecting two huge palm prints on the surface, dozens of meters long and two meters deep, as if more than a dozen powerful bulldozers were operating.

I saw Zhang Yang flying up and stepping on the body of the young witch master with a volley, and the strength in his body skyrocketed, as if even the void trembled.

"Fourth Style, Crack, Mountain, River!"

The young witch lord screamed and stepped back suddenly, Zhang Yang stepped on the ground, and suddenly there was a 'boom', like a cannonball smashing to the ground, and the rippled energy spread out, instantly covering a radius of 100 meters.

'Bang Bang!'

The next moment, the surface of the ground within a radius of 100 meters exploded, and all the dirt and gravel were shaken into the air at the same time, and the wind swept away, flying sand and rocks.

Shaken by this force, the whole valley let out a wail, and some falling rocks shook off the mountain walls on both sides.

'Whew!'

Suddenly, the dust in the sky was lifted by the energy, and the young witch master in a green robe snatched out, looking a little embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.

The power of this blow is too terrifying, too powerful, even if he has dodged more than ten meters in advance, he is still injured by the aftershock, if he doesn't run fast enough, I'm afraid he will be directly trampled to death!

"Fifth Style, Sky Hammer!"

Zhang Yang didn't give the young witch master any respite at all, he stepped out of the wind and sand, turned the palm of his right hand up, shook his left hand lightly, and then fell down to his right hand lightly.

After this punch fell, the heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet for a moment, and then a ball of condensed energy pressed down from the void, as if someone had secretly slapped a sticky stick from behind.

'Ugh!'

This blow hit the young witch master's back hard, causing him to shake all over his body, and his entire upper body arched down.

Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed, his left hand was raised, and he gently hammered down again, the young witch master snorted again, the bend of his upper body was more obvious, and the clothes on his back were torn open, clearly reflecting the outline of a fist print.

'Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!'

The sound of five hammers falling in the void was made one after another, which belonged to ultrasonic waves, and there was no way to be captured by human hearing.

Every time the hammer fell, the young witch master's body sank down a foot, his face was snow-white, and his eyes were even more bloodshot.

"Uhh

It can be seen that he is very unwilling and unwilling, although he is trying his best to hold on, but this true power from the void is not something his body can withstand at all. At this time, he carried seven hammers one after another, and he was already at the end of his life, dying.

'Boom!'

When the eighth hammer falls from the void.

An unprecedented heavy sound resounded through the valley, resounding with a buzzing echo. The power of this final blow was too strong for anyone to withstand, not even the Young Witch Master. The moment this true power fell, it directly shattered the young witch master's body protection and smashed it on his back.

'Poof!'

The young witch lord spat out a mouthful of blood suddenly, his back was sunken, and the corresponding position on his chest protruded in the shape of a fist print, and the whole person was smashed down by Zhang Yang's hammer, and his entire body was embedded in the ground.

The whole earth was torn apart, and the young witch lord was prostrate in the center, as if this was a tomb made for him.

Countless people were dumbfounded.

As the smoke cleared, the surrounding onlookers of the Ghost and Witch Sect disciples, led by the Great Elder Abdu, looked up in unison, and saw that in the center of the huge field, there was only one figure standing there, hunting in black, standing with a long body, dressed in black robes and dusty, like a person among the gods.

"Is it Mr. Zhang?!"

"What about His Royal Highness the Young Witch Lord?"

"Could it be that Mr. Zhang won?!"

All the disciples of the Ghost and Witch Sect changed color in unison, and Abudu was even more mournful, his face was pale.

The entire Ghost Witch Sect, the only young witch master who is qualified to compete with Zhang Yang, was defeated like this?

Xiao Ying's face was full of joy, and she couldn't help but feel overjoyed, looking at Zhang Yang's beautiful eyes, it was as if she was about to give birth to flowers.

'It's worthy of the man I Qin Sang fancies, invincible in the world!'

And Zhang Yang was facing away from everyone, looking at the deep pit on the ground, but his expression gradually became solemn.

This breath just now seems to be a bit mysterious. It's like the feeling that the three strands of spirit are one, although it is a little shoddy, but overall it is complete. Could it be that this thing not only did not die, but also broke through to the legendary realm of the gods?"

Zhang Yang was thinking about it, and suddenly felt a huge force coming from under his feet, like a volcanic eruption.

'Flutter'

His figure floated lightly, and when he retreated more than ten meters back, he saw a blue-robed figure crashing through the ground and rising into the sky. After the man flew into the air, he did not touch the ground with his feet, but stood ten meters above the ground, standing in the air, his clothes hunting, and his eyes were like lightning.

"Zhang Yang, thank you for making it happen!"

This person is a young witch master!

He stood in the void, and the huge Gang energy completely surrounded him, hooking up the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, so that he would not fall. Although his hair was scattered, his clothes were ragged, and his chest was deeply dented, he did not feel the slightest frustration, but his face was full of red light, and the twin blades of his hands reflected a cold knife light.

"If you're not a martial arts master, you'll never be able to imagine how powerful my realm is. The power of the entire heaven and earth seems to be under my control, even this valley, I can trample on it with one foot, and as for ants like you, I only need to use one finger. ”

The young witch lord said with an intoxicated face.

As he spoke, his breath skyrocketed one by one, as if it was endless, quickly breaking through the limits of the Dharma cultivation realm and climbing towards a higher level, as if a human being had evolved into a superhuman. Whether it is spiritual, mana, or physical, all of them have grown rapidly. The huge spiritual power even began to spread in all directions, enveloping the entire valley.

"Your mission is accomplished, and now you can die. ”

The young witch master grinned, raised his hand and pointed at it, and saw that the two swords soared at the same time, forming two knife circles again, and with a sharp and sharp sound of breaking the wind, they fell from the sky. Although the size of these two knife circles is not large, the true element inside is extremely condensed and turned into substance, which is no different from the body of the double knife of the son and mother.

'Hula!'

The sword emitted a faint green light, with a chill that was enough to freeze all things, magnificent, like Mount Tai pressing the top, falling from the sky, this power was unprecedentedly huge, several times stronger than when the young witch master shot with all his strength before.

Reaching the realm of the gods, the spirit and spirit have reached the realm of perfection, and they can sense the vitality of heaven and earth at any time, and when they cast any martial arts and spells, they only need a small part of their own true yuan, and more of them gather the essence of heaven and earth for their own use, so the same move, the power can reach many times before, but the loss of their own true yuan is very small.

And because after reaching the realm of the gods, its own turbidity falls, and the clear qi rises, and it can stand in the sky out of thin air without falling, so it is called 'land immortals' by the world.

Facing a powerful opponent who had stepped into the realm of the gods, Zhang Yang snorted coldly, the battle intent in his eyes became more and more intense, and he said lightly:

"Finally I met a good opponent. ”

"Do you think that when you reach the realm of the gods, you will be invincible in the world? Today, I will kill a land immortal and let the world increase in knowledge. ”

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