In the ring, facing the golden light divine dragon that appeared in front of him again, Zhang Yang's face did not show any nervousness and fear, on the contrary, he only had a sneer on his face.

Zhang Yang's idea is very simple, since my qi has successfully broken your Great Mighty Dragon, then I can still easily crack it this time.

"Flying Sword!" Zhang Yang shouted matter-of-factly, and then the Ten Thousand Demon Flying Sword transformed by the Ten Thousand Demon Beads suddenly shook for a moment, and then another flying sword of the same form instantly appeared.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a flying sword that has divided into eighteen clones, but in Xiao Zhan's eyes, he can see at a glance that those are all made of green gold balls.

"Good son, it's only been a few moments, and I've already honed lapis lazuli to this point!"

In the ring, the Ten Thousand Demon Flying Sword took the lead, and the other seventeen green gold flying swords followed closely behind and shot at the golden light divine dragon like lightning.

Immediately after that, a terrifying power exploded instantly, and then this golden light divine dragon immediately shattered, turning into a golden light and falling into the ring.

On and off the stage, everyone couldn't help but gasp! Because no one thought that this flying sword could have such terrifying attack power.

But what is actually going on, only Zhang Yang himself knows.

On the surface, it seems that this string of flying swords has killed the Golden Light Divine Dragon, but in fact, it is still the illusion of ten thousand demons on the Ten Thousand Demon Flying Sword. It's just that because of Zhang Yang's more advanced control skills, although the Ten Thousand Demon Illusions were not completely released this time, their power was released along the blade of the flying sword without falling.

The same power, but this time the point of attack was even more subtle, so the golden light divine dragon was as fragile as tofu that had just come out of the pot.

At this moment, the people watching the battle were stupid! Everyone who once thought that Zhang Yang could not defeat the other party felt that their faces were burning with pain at this moment. But even if he thought that Zhang Yang could defeat the other party, he felt that his heart was full of shock at this moment.

"Why, how could it be so simple to break that big dragon! How is this possible!!" Bai Shu and Jin Ming's side, although they haven't seen more simple victories and crushing, but they are all in Zhongzhou, outside Lingnan, in those places, people are born stronger than people in Lingnan.

But now this is happening in Lingnan! How can the garbage in Lingnan have such a method! Could it be that Jin Ming is real, this is really a demon-level character!?

But even Jin Ming didn't want to believe what his eyes saw at this time.

Because the so-called demon in his mouth actually refers to the wind that defeated him, not the strange son in front of him.

It was already very good that he could accept that there was a demon in Lingnan! But who would have thought that the second demon would also appear in front of him!

"I don't believe it, I'm afraid that the flying sword in this hand is not an ordinary product, maybe, it is the secret treasure of the Lan family, or it is uncertain what kind of holy weapon it is!" The Zhongzhou disciples almost all had this idea in their hearts, but they still wanted to have face, so they didn't really say this sentence.

But the other monks in the other positions were different, they were all local monks, they all came to participate in the seminar, and they all already knew Zhang Yang's achievements in the Black Valley!

Ranked 1,000 in the positive number...... Obviously a person who is extremely weak, how can he be hard steel with Zhongzhou disciples?!

What's even more frightening is that Zhang Yang is facing the monks of Zhenlong Temple!

Zhenlong Temple is a high-ranking sect even in Zhongzhou, how can a disciple who comes out of such a sect to walk be weak! How can you, a disciple of the Great Red Mountain, win against him?!

"Quick, hit me, hit me, let me see if I'm dreaming!" people began to doubt their eyes, and even suspected that everything in front of them was a dream.

However, the battle in the ring is not over yet!

After the flying sword slashed the Golden Light Divine Dragon, it did not stop there, but continued to rush in front of Monk Zhishen and began a series of slashes.

The golden Buddha's palm behind Monk Zhishen immediately turned into a phantom and blocked the attack of the eighteen flying swords at the same time, but the power consumed at this time also made Monk Zhishen almost fall to the ground.

But there was no way, Monk Zhishen was unwilling to admit defeat now, so he desperately urged the power in his body to inject into the golden Buddha behind him.

At the same time, Monk Zhishen also ignored the reactions around him, raised his hand and grabbed a mysterious elixir from the space ring and stuffed it into his mouth.

The moment the elixir appeared in his hand, the strange medicinal fragrance had instantly filled a large space, and anyone with a little insight could immediately judge that this elixir was definitely a good thing, and it was also a very precious kind.

"What kind of elixir is that?!How can the effect be so terrifying?!" The audience was still shocked by the previous flying sword breaking the golden dragon, but as soon as this elixir came out, Zhongrao's attention was immediately attracted.

And in the ring, at the moment of the entrance of the elixir, Monk Zhishen's body, which was obviously unable to support it, immediately regained its strength.

Monk Zhishen, who had recovered his strength, once again flashed with a fierce killing intent in his eyes, and at the same time, he also saw Zhang Yang on the opposite side once again driving eighteen flying swords towards him.

This time, he wasn't going to simply block again.

"Since you have already consumed a top-grade Xuanpin pill, then you must die miserably enough!" Monk Zhishen snorted coldly, and then pinched his hand again and shouted:

"Great Dragon!"

With this shout, a more dazzling golden light burst out, and even the golden Buddha behind him instantly skyrocketed by three points!

In that moment of golden light, a powerful force directly poured out and crashed into the eighteen flying swords, smashing all the eighteen flying swords to the ground, emitting a series of crisp sword sounds.

Immediately after, several golden light dragons emerged from his tricks, as if they had stabbed a snake's nest, and they were about to pounce towards Zhang Yang.

But Monk Zhishen was too intoxicated with his secret method and too intoxicated with his own strength, which made him not notice at all that although the eighteen flying swords were blocked by the golden light, the flying swords did not lose their combat power, on the contrary, these eighteen flying swords were all inserted in the ring one by one in an absolute ninety degree state.

The referee in mid-air has the best view, so he can see it most clearly.

He found that these eighteen flying swords were actually distributed around the Zhishen monk, and the orientation was accurate, and it was not the effect of random smashing at a glance.

"What's going on? In the middle of his busy schedule, he put the flying sword in a good look? No, there is a problem!" the referee's mind raced, and then he flew out of the ring in an instant.

"Ray!"

At that moment, a thunderbolt fell from high in the sky, and lightning as thick as a well's mouth slashed straight at the eighteen flying swords......

That is, this terrifying thunder also slashed directly on the body of Monk Zhishen.

Because that group of golden light dragons had just formed and had not yet flown out, these golden light dragons had also become victims of the thunder, and in a loud bang, the dragons were destroyed again.

Click...... Click......

There was also a problem with the golden Buddha behind Zhishen, and the cracks spread like spider webs, and although the cracking sound was not loud, it clearly resounded in every Rao's heart.