There was also a hint of surprise in Su Yang's eyes, originally he wanted to fight with Ye Shufeng or which Yuan Chu Holy Son. I didn't expect to come out of him at this time.

Su Yang also had a hint of surprise in his heart, this person was definitely very strong, and as a whetstone, it was very challenging!

"It's him!"

"This person's name is Zhang Zhongjian, and in Iceland, he has defeated all the god kings of the Starstream Sect!" said one of them, who had witnessed the battle.

It was a strange and surprising battle, like a mortal who had picked off the Nine Heavens God Emperor!

"Nova vs. Nova Nova!"

Some looked at the two men with blazing eyes.

This man in gray, like Su Yang, had never heard of his reputation before, but as soon as he appeared, he did something that shocked his jaw.

Night breeze stared at the man in gray, with whom he had a brief intersection. I know how powerful this man is.

Iceland, with its snow-capped peaks, is like an immortal country. The pavilions and pavilions are all carved from ice crystal jade.

According to Ye Shufeng's speculation, it was the foundation of an immortal holy land, because there, people had found closed medicine gardens, scripture pavilions and other symbolic things of the holy land.

In an ice palace, an iceberg snow lotus is very extraordinary, whether it is the immortal aura revealed, or its ability to freeze for three thousand miles, it is coveted and thirsty.

The night breeze is sparse, and geniuses and older monks such as the Starstream Holy Son are no exception. However, just when some people from the Starstream Sect were about to clear the field, they ran into hard stubble.

As a result, all the people of the Starstream Sect withdrew from the competition for Iceland!

In the end, just when everyone thought that the final ownership of this snow lotus flower was to be decided between Ye Shufeng and this person, the Water Moon Holy Maiden sympathized with the snow lotus and got this opportunity......

"These two people are not simple. ”

Night Shufeng muttered to himself, he was not afraid of anyone, he also wanted to let go of the battle with the two. But he has the hope of this Northwest Night Family on his shoulders, and he has to take into account the interests of the family in many cases.

At this moment, Su Yang and Zhang Zhongjian were already fighting after a brief polite exchange. The two of them have one move and one style, and they all seem extremely ordinary.

More than a hundred moves have passed, and many people have seen it tastelessly, but the Holy Son of the Yuan Dynasty, the Holy Son of Chaotian and others are indeed shouting wonderful in their hearts!

Their eyes never took their eyes off the two of them!

These two people's moves seem ordinary, but there is no flaw at all!

Looking at it, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from their foreheads. As if he had already thrown himself into battle, racking his brains to think about how to defeat the other party if he were himself!

Fists and feet fight, long swords and short knives fight. The two of them are as simple and free as singing, but this move and style all contain the rules of the two people's whole body.

The brute beasts in the valley all watched the battle between the two very quietly, especially the few Venerable-level brute beasts who could only speak, and they kept their eyes on the two of them, as if they were learning......

However, many people want to sleep, because it really doesn't look like a battle between two heavenly heroes!

However, only those who have reached that realm can appreciate the mystery of the simplicity of the road between the two, and the way of the road is free!

"Are these two people really fighting or fake fighting, is it specially eye-catching, but in fact there is another purpose?"

Someone said gloomily, his eyes fluttering around, attracting the attention of the old man in the middle.

"Hmph, you know. Do you know that it's such a move that you can't beat the Starstream Saint Son?" someone said disdainfully.

Chaotian Holy Son's eyes caught the reflection of the two of them throughout the whole process, and he said to himself: "These two people are refining Dao rules and new moves, and they have never really made a move......

Since the burial place, the Holy Son of Chaotian has rarely fought, and almost no one has seen him make a move.

He is like a recorder, every time there is a big battle between geniuses, many times, he will be there, and he seems to go to see the excitement.

After more than 300 rounds of "boring" fighting, the two separated!

"Whew, what a great person. ”

Su Yang exclaimed, his whole body was soaked with sweat, fighting this kind of high-intensity mental concentration battle was really more tiring than fighting for a day and a night!

"Your Excellency, is this an immortal decision?" Su Yang suddenly asked.

Zhang Zhongjian raised his head and looked at the person in front of him in surprise, he had never revealed his background!

"Brother Dao, you might as well give it a try. Zhang Zhongjian smiled, used his spiritual power, and played a starting move!

"Haha, come on!"

Su Yang laughed, this is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to compete with such a strong person.

In the past, it was often a life-and-death battle against such a person......

"Hmph, boring people would do such meaningless things. This old way belongs to us gods!"

While some people were still silent in the duel between the two masters, the group couldn't hold back. A group of twenty-four people, six young and strong men, and eighteen old men flew out of the valley, sacrificed the Great Dao magic weapon, and went straight to the old Taoist in the immortal pool!

On the edge of the immortal pond, there were already more than a dozen powerful masters, and they were all there overnight. None of them had a good fight, where was the turn of this group of people to take advantage of the autumn wind.

"A group of rabble dares to make trouble!

Qi Zun glanced at this group of people coldly, with extreme disdain in his heart, in his opinion, this is a group of rabble, but this group of rabble also dares to take the title of god. It's a bit uncomfortable!

Qi Zun raised his hand, and one golden short spear after another was laid out in the long air, forming a battle formation, and when his hand fell, the short spear galloped out and stabbed at that group of people!

"Woohoo!"

Qi Zun's strength is strong, and in the burial ground, his strength is even more refined, and his cultivation has reached the eightfold peak of no regrets!

The Heavenly Gods didn't dare to be careless about his move, but they were also prepared for the move at this moment! The six old men in front of the twenty-four people, with the help of the Law Seal, suddenly, a sky net stopped in front of him!

With a few groans, all the short spears that Qi Zun had drawn out were stopped by this heavenly net! The next moment, this heavenly net was like a trebuchet, throwing all the short spears in reverse!

The people next to the immortal pool didn't dare to be careless, this was Qi Zun's technique, and it was not a random move, there was a threat of killing and injuring them!

Qi Zun raised his hand, but hesitated, he jumped and jumped away from here, the people by the pool, a few people walked away at the first time, and a few people looked at Qi Zun in surprise and then dodged.

"Boom ......"

The whole fairy pond was covered with rain of spears! The ground was full of holes, but people were not worried about the old way in the middle. This old Dao has never been damaged in the slightest under the saint-level sword......

"Hehe, can't you bear it?" said the Yuan Chu Holy Son with a sneer, knowing that Qi Zun had done it on purpose just now,

All this shows that some people don't want to wait any longer.

(End of chapter)