After hearing Zhang Yang's words, everyone turned their heads in unison, and those martial artists were even more excited.

The middle-aged man in the lead asked cautiously and softly, "My lord, do you need our help?" ”

Zhang Yang smiled, glanced at him, saw that he looked sincere, shook his head and said: "No need, come with me to Zhongnanhai, I heard that there is the clearest satellite live video there." I let you watch the battle today, not to show off, but to let you know that martial arts are endless, so let me, the instructor, give you a practical lesson. ”

After saying that, Zhang Yang didn't care whether these people understood it or not, with a wave of his hand, everyone was wrapped in a transparent ball, and everyone lost consciousness as soon as it was dark.

……

When everyone regained consciousness, they were greeted by familiar faces.

Some of them were their grandfathers or even fathers, and everyone immediately remembered what Zhang Yang had said earlier and understood where they were now.

At this time, they heard the familiar old man No. 1 hurriedly say, "Zhang Yang, do you really want to do this?" You are all my Chinese elite, can't you coexist peacefully? ”

Zhang Yang's face was as plain as water, and when he heard this, he gently stroked his fingers that were as white as jade, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said lightly: "Old man, Huaxia is so big, if everyone can be the same as you think, wouldn't it be a great harmony in the world." The martial artist didn't compromise, I wasn't prepared to linger on the day I entered the martial arts, so I'll make a break today. ”

"Blood Slaughter King, the Queen of the Cloud Sword has been crisscrossing the martial arts for hundreds of years, and no one will say anything for a while, why bother." The silver-haired old man knew too much about the Queen of the Cloud Sword, and even had a communication with the Long family when he was a child, and the father of the Queen of the Cloud Sword had a great relationship with their father, and he also had a common identity, that is, the royal warrior.

For the battle between Long Jianyun and Zhang Yang, who were born as royal warriors. Neither of them wanted to see that whoever won or lost was not a pleasant thing for them.

Zhang Yang waved his hand lightly, interrupting everyone's dissuasion, and said with a light smile: "There's no need for that, someone told me so when I attacked and killed the Snow Killing Venerable." Some people told me this when they fought against foreign warriors, and even when they were crowned kings, some people told me this.

But in the end? In the end, they all died, and it was me Zhang Yang who survived! ”

Zhang Yang let out a long laugh, and the moment he stood up, everyone seemed to see an ancient giant god standing in front of them.

"Everyone, watch the battle carefully, this battle will definitely be spilled in the sky! I have been forgotten by all men since I became a saint. Let's take a look at it today! ”

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he broke through the roof and flew into the sky, roaring wildly, and the deafening howling sound spread throughout China.

"Long Jianyun! How dare you fight! ”

"Assert ......"

"I don't know whether you live or die, if you run away, I can't help you, you are looking for death. The deity fulfills you! The ghostly scream of the dragon sword cloud spread throughout the world, and countless ordinary people hugged their heads and screamed. Countless warriors with low strength had bloodless faces.

This is the first time that a peerless powerhouse has declared war in front of ordinary people. This is a battle that will last through the ages!

……

Martial Arts Society Residency.

A portal appeared out of thin air in the void, and a tall man with endless vicissitudes in his eyes slowly stepped out of the air, looked up at the starry sky, and muttered: "Long Jianyun, is the ghost city of Youyun also about to appear?" ”

Look at the breath rising from the sky above the capital. The tall man's face showed an indescribable meaning, and he whispered: "Are the children of the Zhang family going to set off a bloody storm again?" The catastrophe is coming, and the wind and rain are coming! ”

……

At the same time, there are many vicissitudes or vicissitudes around the world. or a confused figure.

Some were thoughtful, some were beating their chests, some were crazy, and without exception, all of them rushed in the same direction after a few moments.

……

The West passes through the sky.

Zhenguan makes the eyes seem to contain the entire universe, making people feel strangled into slag and dead without a corpse at a glance.

There were dozens of people standing behind the envoy of Zhenguan, each of whom had a knife-like face, a cyan cape, and a pair of blood-red boots, which looked particularly weird.

This is the wind in the name Zhenyu, this is the hole card that the Zhenguan clan can not decay for thousands of years!

The leader of the wind is dressed a little differently from the others, not a cyan cloak, but a blood-red cloak. If it is known that the blood color is not dye, but dyed red with the blood of dozens of holy powerhouses, I am afraid that a large number of martial artists will be scared to death.

"Master, my subordinates are willing to clear all obstacles for the young master! Long Jianyun is just a pawn under the command of the ghost city of Youyun, and his subordinates are willing to lead the eighteen winds to exterminate the ghost city of Youyun! ”

Zhenguan Envoy's face was indifferent, and he didn't reply when he heard the words, and he chuckled for a long time: "No need, everyone in the world thinks that my Zhenguan clan will definitely decline, and the small characters who didn't enter the stream thousands of years ago dare to do something to the descendants of my Zhenguan clan." As everyone knows, the ancestors of my Zhenguan clan used blood to protect Tongtian Pass, how is it a battle of will, the world is ignorant, and on the day of the catastrophe, he will definitely destroy the family. ”

The tone was cold, but the wind behind the Zhenguan envoy was all fanatical, and they couldn't wait to kill the door immediately and destroy the bold ghost city.

"Master, the young master?" The leader of Fengxing was a little hesitant, and when he saw that the envoy of Zhenguan did not mention publicity, he couldn't help but ask out loud.

"It's okay, the eagle always has to learn to fly, I can shelter him for a while, but not for a lifetime." Saying that, the envoy of Zhenguan was still a little uneasy after all, and said with hesitation: "If there is really a life crisis, you will take the wind and the wind to kill Long Jianyun." ”

"Subordinates take orders!" The leader of the wind exercise replied loudly, his eyes looking at a certain place in the void, and the thick killing intent was terrifying.

……

Besides, after Zhang Yang flew into the sky, he soared into the sky, crossed the moat in one fell swoop, broke through the insurmountable isolation layer in the past, and flew directly to the stars.

Long Jianyun, who was not far away, also threw down a few maids, broke through the isolation layer like lightning, and chased after Zhang Yang.

A large number of martial artists who followed behind the two sighed, the isolation layer was not something they could cross, except for the ordinary people who entered the holy powerhouse, if they stepped into the interstellar sky, they would probably die in the starry sky.

But not everyone doesn't have that strength, crazy Taoist, bald monk, scholar, redhead, Mrs. Yuan. Yun Feng, Qinglong, Fat and Thin Venerable, these people followed Zhang Yang's footsteps openly.

In the dark, there are also the Dark King, the Blood Dragon, and several supreme powerhouses who have been hidden for many years.

The only descendant of the Zhenguan clan fought against the first sword of the millennium, such a war that affected the world's martial arts, even if they were calm, they couldn't bear to watch the battle.

The sky gradually became gloomy, and at this moment, whether it was an ordinary person or a martial artist, his heart was covered with a haze.

The moment Long Jianyun and Zhang Yang declared war. Many high-level officials already knew that the unknown world of martial arts was slowly emerging in front of ordinary people.

Several bigwigs in Zhongnanhai looked at each other, the phone next to them kept ringing, and more than a dozen secretaries kept busy, sometimes receiving important calls and asking for instructions from several old men.

"Lao Li, what do you think?"

The old man has experienced strong winds and waves, but he can also calm down. Although Zhang Yang and Long Jianyun caught him off guard, he didn't panic because he had been prepared for a long time.

Long before the battle of dragon energy. When the major factions in the north are in chaos. He realized that there would be such a day, and at that time, he would be prepared for the martial arts world to appear in front of ordinary people.

However, what he didn't expect was that it was not the northern factions that made Wulin known to ordinary people, but the Zhang Yang that they hadn't expected before.

Hearing the old man's question, the old man next to him showed a little tiredness on his face, and sighed lightly: "Let's come according to our previous preparations." It's better to be blocked than to be sparse. Since you can't hide it, then show this magical world to the world. ”

Saying that, the old man sighed again, stroked his temples and said with a headache: "Trouble, a series of problems must be solved in the future." There must be no chaos in law and order. The army also needs to move. Since the martial arts can't hide it, then we must have the power to deter them and guide the martial arts to develop on the good side.

Zhang Yang, this kid, he hasn't done what he promised yet. If this kid really ......."

The old man didn't say the rest of the words, but everyone could understand that if Zhang Yang died in this battle, then many of the plans they had prepared before would become decorations.

You must know that the national military team occupies a very important position in their plan, and if Zhang Yang loses this time, I am afraid that the national military team will be stillborn.

While he was talking, the crowd staring at the big screen not far away suddenly exclaimed.

"Oh my God! They actually went into space! Is this a fairy? ”

"It can't be! Can humans actually step into the stars without the help of any foreign objects, and they don't need to breathe? ”

Everyone's eyes widened, and the scene in front of them that violated common sense made their years of scientific belief collapse in an instant.

I don't know if Zhang Yang took care of it deliberately, or if Huaxia's satellite technology has reached the extreme, and the picture presented in front of everyone is where Zhang Yang and others are located.

You must know that beyond the starry sky, there is a vast expanse, and it is impossible to have a Huaxia satellite everywhere, but at this time, there happens to be a Huaxia satellite around Zhang Yang and others. The figures of everyone in space appeared in front of everyone's eyes very clearly, and those students who had never seen the power of high-level martial artists were all shocked.

Just as everyone was exclaiming, they saw a sword qi appear in the hand of the old woman in the picture, smashing a small meteorite that was rapidly crashing into the distance. Everyone was dumbfounded, although this meteorite is not big, but everyone still understands how destructive the meteorite in the rapid flight is.

An old woman is too small compared to a meteorite, but such a meteorite that could cause disaster when it hits the earth was actually shattered by her sword.

For the first time, the cadets realized what kind of path they were about to embark on, and if this old woman could do it, what about the instructors who were hostile to her?

When they thought of this, many students had a strange light in their eyes, and a magical world was opening up a corner for them.

……

In the vast interstellar space, Zhang Yang was dressed in a white practice uniform, and his faded immature face was even more rigid at the moment.

"It deserves to be the first sword of the millennium!"

Zhang Yang's expression was calm, and there was no surprise when he watched Long Jianyun smash the meteorite, but it was not something that ordinary people could do to reach the realm of Long Jianyun's weightlifting.

I don't know how these strong people did it, you must know that there is no medium to transmit sound in space, but the loud voice still spreads.

Long Jianyun didn't reply, but looked at Zhang Yang carefully for a moment before he smiled and said, "Little baby, it seems that you are confident, are you so confident that you can escape from the hands of the deity?" ”

Zhang Yang snorted lightly, a fine light shot out of his eyes, and sneered: "Escape? Long Jianyun, you overestimate yourself too much, I'm going to kill you today! ”

"Assert ......"

Long Jianyun laughed wildly, and the cold laughter spread through the universe. Far, far away.

Zhang Yang was unmoved, and his momentum continued to rise, and he was in the early, middle, and late stages of absorbing qi......

It wasn't until the momentum of the peak of the qi that the sharp rise slowly stopped, and Long Jianyun laughed loudly when he saw this, and sneered: "Is this what you rely on?" The deity was able to kill a peak martial artist with a single sword many years ago, and it seems that today there will be one more saint revenant under the deity's sword. ”

"Hugh be noisy! Old witch, you will die today! ”

Zhang Yang snorted softly, and a giant fist suddenly rose behind Zhang Yang. Just the momentum emanating from the Illusory Giant Fist will shatter dozens of meteorites around Zhang Yang.

Long Jianyun paid attention to it at this time, a fine light shot out of his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Sure enough, you have some ability, but if you have this ability, the deity will definitely kill you!" ”

After speaking, a thin sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. As soon as the thin sword came out, the giant fist that was condensing behind Zhang Yang suddenly swung. Chongxiao's sword qi shook the void and trembled.

Zhang Yang's heart sank. He had never underestimated this old woman who was known as the first sword of the millennium, but at this moment, when he was facing each other, he realized how strong Long Jianyun really was.

Just the unsheath of the long sword can make his martial arts soul vibrate, and even if this old woman is not a casting body, I am afraid it is not far away.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's eyes were even more solemn, but there was no fear in his heart. On the contrary, the fighting spirit is stronger.

This battle was the strongest battle he had ever fought since he entered the martial arts, and the enemy on the opposite side was also the strongest he had ever seen. Although Zhang Yang had seen the Zhenguan Envoy and the Dark King, those people had not exposed their true strength in front of him. The strength that Long Jianyun burst out at this moment was far stronger than the strength that those people usually revealed.

At the moment when Long Jianyun unleashed his sword, a burst of exclamations sounded in the void. Those powerhouses who came to watch the battle were all solemn, although many of them had dealt with Long Jianyun, but there was no one who had a face-to-face confrontation with her.

In the past, although Long Jianyun was strong and was known as the first sword of the millennium, to be honest, there were some exaggerated ingredients. After all, there was a hidden clan standing behind her, and there were not many masters of using swords in the martial arts, which made Long Jianyun famous.

But now, as soon as Long Jianyun came out of the sword, everyone realized that Long Jianyun, who had been silent for fifty years, was no longer the woman whose reputation was exaggerated, and her strength was well deserved.

Just as everyone was pondering, a sword light suddenly appeared in the void, and a sword light dozens of feet long appeared above Zhang Yang's head like lightning.

Zhang Yang was not afraid, and let out a loud shout, the giant fist behind him quickly caught up, and although a punch and a sword seemed small in the endless starry sky. But at this moment, there is only this punch and a sword in front of everyone, and everyone is thinking about what the chances of winning will be if they catch up?

However, except for a few people, everyone else couldn't help but shake their heads, bitter in their hearts.

The moment the fists and swords met, a dazzling light erupted in the void, but it was silent, and it did not match the majestic prelude.

However, whether it was the two people who fought against each other or the powerhouses who watched the battle, no one underestimated them. Several weaker sages also showed a heavy meaning on their faces, and the pride of the past was extinguished in the tentative exchange between the two, just now if they took a move from the two, they would not die or be seriously injured.

Without waiting for everyone to think about the gains and losses, the two who had finished the test shot again in an instant, and the entire void was surrounded by countless giant fists and countless sword shadows.

Several powerhouses who were close to the battle site hurriedly retreated, with a look of horror on their faces.

Strong! It's too strong!

The strength of these two people exploded to the stage of initiation at the moment of fighting, and no one would release water in the battle of life and death, and there was no such thing as leaving a hand.

The real competition between the strong, sometimes one move can determine life and death, whether it is Zhang Yang or Long Jianyun, they have been fighting for a long time, and naturally they will not make that kind of low-level mistake in the big war.

Even if Long Jianyun thinks that he is the first in the world, he will not underestimate Zhang Yang because he is young, and there is no luck for a strong person who can reach the stage of entering the sainthood in the martial arts.

To say that Long Jianyun hadn't seen Zhang Yang look down on him when he was in the Southern Martial Arts Conference before, but since Zhang Yang spoke out to fight, she would not underestimate a famous martial arts powerhouse.

The two fought again, and they were still evenly divided, and Long Jianyun's ghost-like face showed a trace of solemnity, and he said gloomily: "Entering the Dao? ”

Zhang Yang's face did not change, and his right fist, which had just been hit by Long Jianyun's sword, moved slightly, and said with a light smile: "What's the matter, are you afraid?" ”

"Hmph, joke! It's just an entry, and the old body hasn't been killed! Long Jianyun's momentum was three points stronger, but he no longer claimed to be his own deity, and subconsciously regarded Zhang Yang as a real opponent.

Just when the two clashed, everyone watching the battle was also shocked.

Although Zhu Qiang had already noticed a hint of abnormality, everyone was still surprised when they heard Zhang Yang admit that he had entered the Dao.

"Zhang Yang has entered the Tao?"

Yun Feng, Qinglong, these strong people who know flamboyant are all twitching their facial muscles, what kind of demon is this guy, he has only been a saint for a few days?

Especially Yun Feng, he saw with his own eyes how Zhang Yang changed from Ming Jin to a strong person in the Dao in two years, even if the old man's heart was firm, he was hit hard.

However, not everyone paid attention to Zhang Yang's words, and many of them were also solemn after listening to Long Jianyun's words, Long Jianyun said that she had killed the strong people who entered the Dao?

There are not many strong people in the martial arts, and each of them is a strong man. Everyone thought back to which Dao powerhouse had fallen over the years, and after a while, they heard Mrs. Yuan snort, a little blood oozed from the corners of her mouth, her eyes were blood-red, and a sharp roar spread throughout the universe.

"Long Jianyun! The Martial Saint was killed by you! ”

Mrs. Yuan was completely crazy, more than thirty years ago, the Martial Saint died for no reason, at that time, Long Jianyun was already rumored to have fallen, and no one connected the Martial Saint's death with her at all.

When Mrs. Ke Yuan heard Long Jianyun's words at this time, she thought back to the scars left on her body after the death of the Martial Saint, wasn't that exactly what the sword powerhouse left! (To be continued......)