Look again, the East Gate Haicang is holding a sword.

Squatting on the ground and panting, those swords had really made him miserable just now.

Dongmen Haicang's robe became a beggar's robe, because he had just been pierced by the sword group with a lot of holes.

At the same time, there were many scratches on the top and bottom of the body, and blood slowly seeped through.

"Naturally, Dongmen Haicang won't hang up so quickly. Lu Ming laughed.

The decent disciples were relieved to see that Dongmen Haicang was still alive, and they believed that Dongmen Haicang would definitely be able to defeat Zhang Jun and win face for the decency.

Others watched the excitement, but only Dongmen Haicang himself knew how terrifying the sword group just now was, if he didn't have a few brushes, I am afraid that he would have returned to the West by now, at this time, he was still very afraid in his heart.

If you had just cast the ash ball a few seconds slower, I am afraid that it would have already become a honeycomb pillar.

Zhang Jun's peerless sword group just now was too powerful, and Dongmen Haicang was also scared into a cold sweat.

Zhang Jun also spent a lot of effort, he had just used a peerless sword technique, and he had spent a lot of mana.

Unexpectedly, Dongmen Haicang still had a hand and escaped a catastrophe.

"Zhang Jun, to be honest, I Dongmen Haicang admires a young talent like you very much, in the current cultivation world, except for the few swords, you are the top swordsman!"

Of course, he can't show it, but if he shows it, Zhang Jun has confidence.

That would definitely unleash another peerless sword swarm to stab him to death.

Dongmen Haicang continued: "However, you kid is too self-conscious, too capable of being a hero, if you live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and concentrate on cultivation, but ask about the matter of the cultivation world, don't go against our few major sects, I promise, with your extraordinary talent, within a few years, you will definitely be able to cultivate to the top immortal level!"

As he spoke, a coldness appeared in Dongmen Haicang's eyes.

"But it's too late, you can't have that chance. ”

If Zhang Jun only provokes one of the few major sects, everything is easy to say, and he can find other sects to help him out of the siege.

But this kid doesn't follow the routine in life, he has to offend several major sects in one go, this is not stupid.

Dongmen Haicang immediately shouted: "Take your life!"

Dongmen Haicang held the sword in his hand, and rushed directly to Zhang Jun with a bang, preparing to cut Zhang Jun with a sword.

In an instant, within the gray gas, the electric light appeared.

Zhang Jun, as well as those wordless bigwigs, were all shocked.

If you can't dodge, I'm afraid you'll be blown to pieces.

Zhang Jun immediately jumped up, flew up to the Ten Directions Immortal Resentment Sword, and dodged.

At this time, the decent clearing was smashed into ruins.

Many decent disciples did not dodge, and were directly blasted out by the gray air mass.

Zhang Jun sighed secretly, fortunately, Lao Tzu flashed fast, and the old guy in Dongmen Haicang still had a few brushes.

After a few rounds of Dongmen Haicang, Zhang Jun was still not dead, and the decent place was bombed into ruins, and the decent disciples were knocked out by themselves, and Dongmen Haicang was on fire.

Dongmen Haicang was directly furious.

"Zhang Jun, are you competing with me? If you cringe any longer, I will cut down Zhongsun Wubing on the execution ground!"

Dongmen Haicang is also helpless, Zhang Jun is on the Ten Directions Immortal Resentment Sword, Dongmen Haicang can't help Zhang Jun, so he has to take Zhongsun Wubing as a threat and threaten Zhang Jun to fight with himself.

Dongmen Haicang directly cast the Dao method and flew up.

However, Zhang Jun is flying on top of the Ten Directions Immortal Resentment Sword, and he is very comfortable.

However, this Dongmen Haicang has to use mana to support flight, and there is a qualitative difference between the two, which cannot be compared.

Dongmen Haicang flew in mid-air, and it was impossible to fight Zhang Jun with ease, and Dongmen Haicang did not have the upper hand.

Hearing Dongmen Haicang threaten him like this, Zhang Jun became nervous in his heart, he knew very well that Dongmen Haicang was an old immortal who could do anything evil.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun had no choice but to fly down the Ten Directions Immortal Resentment Sword and stand on the ground to compete with others.

Dongmen Haicang saw that Zhang Jun finally fell to the ground, and he retracted it with his backhand, and the gray air mass disappeared.

The two looked at each other.

"The head of the East Gate, it seems that you have suffered a lot of sword wounds, and I advise you to obey me obediently, so as to save your old face from being even more ugly. Zhang Jun persuaded.

Dongmen Haicang roared: "Stinky boy, dare to look down on me, I want to save face with your life." ”

"Shining Star Sword Showdown!"

After shouting, Dongmen Haicang held the sword in his hand and slashed it out to the ground with force, and the gray qi was directly cut down.

It wasn't Zhang Jun who he slashed, it was the Ten Directions Immortal Resentment Sword in Zhang Jun's hand.

Dongmen Haicang rushed towards Zhang Jun.

"Take your life!"

Dongmen Haicang's target was Zhang Jun's head, and he thought about kicking Zhang Jun's head as a ball.

Zhang Jun stretched his face, and the sword of the Ten Directions Immortal Resentment Sword in his hand and the sword in the hand of Dongmen Haicang began to fight.

Dangdang! Bang! Countless sounds of sparring sounded.

Zhang Jun was repelled by the sword qi of the East Gate Haicang a few meters away, and the Ten Directions Immortal Resentment Sword in his hand was not covered.

However, my hand was really a little sore from being shaken just now.

"The old immortal is quite a couple of moments. ”

Zhang Jun barely stood on his heels, holding the Ten Directions Immortal Resentment Sword in his hand, staring at the East Gate Haicang.

Zhang Jun had to admit that his strength was lower than that guy in Dongmen Haicang, Dongmen Haicang's cultivation was above the advanced level of the immortal rank, and his cultivation and swordsmanship were several levels stronger than Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun was thinking that if he played according to the routine, he was afraid that after a few rounds, he would become a ghost under the sword of Dongmen Haicang.

How good is that?

When the sword in Dongmen Haicang's hand hit the Ten Directions Immortal Resentment Sword in Zhang Jun's hand, a spark struck in an instant, after all, the swords in the hands of the two were all ancient swords.

Dongmen Haicang found that he should be able to take advantage of such a war with Zhang Jun.

Therefore, Dongmen Haicang plans to fight like this, and after less than a few rounds, he will definitely win Zhang Jun, this kid.

Thinking of this, Dongmen Haicang took the opportunity to rush to Zhang Jun in front of him.

As soon as Zhang Jun saw the other party rushing over again, he had no choice but to fight.

However, every blow would be struck a few meters away by Dongmen Haicang's swordsmanship and mana.

The two fought upside down, and Dongmen Haicang forced Zhang Jun to retreat again and again, scolding his mother in his heart.

Dongmen Haicang laughed proudly.

"Zhang Jun, are you unable to resist, I advise you to quickly admit defeat, cut off your head and give it to me!"

Zhang Jun scolded and rushed over.

"Old immortal guy, Hugh is going to be rampant, who will cut off whose head has not yet been decided!"

Next, Dongmen Haicang's attack became more and more fierce, with only one purpose, to take Zhang Jun's life as soon as possible.

Zhang Jun knows very well that now is not the time to mess up, otherwise it will be worse.

He began to respond to each attack with composure.