"No matter how big the Shengwei of Zhongzhou is, it can't compare to the Shengwei of your Eastern Land, right?"

The Purple Green Saint Son spoke coldly, although they knew that the other party's strength was extraordinary, they were still not afraid.

Again, this is Zhongzhou, and it's them who should get out.

"I've heard that the Holy Sons of Zhongzhou's generation are not as good as one another, and when I look at it today, it's really the case." Zhang Yuanru spoke calmly, and then he looked at Li Rulong's younger brother and said, "Li Rucheng, you really lose my face, it's really stupid to talk to these people." ”

Zhang Yuanru opened his mouth, and the two sentences were extremely harsh.

"Then I want to learn how strong you Dongtu monks are."

Where can the Ziqing Holy Son suffer this loss, he shot directly, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, because Lu Changsheng repaired the sword spectrum for the Ziqing Holy Land, naturally, the cultivation of the Ziqing Holy Son naturally improved a lot, so he also had the confidence to shoot directly.

"Let me come."

The Holy Son of Shumen also took a step forward, and the sword was terrifying.

"Don't fight, you two can go up together."

Zhang Yuanru opened his mouth indifferently, he was very arrogant, and he was surrounded by Dao Yun, and the eighty-one Dao Yun blessings were terrifying.

"Arrogance!"

"Then you have to comprehend and comprehend, the strength of Dongtu."

The Holy Son of Shumen and the Holy Son of Ziqing directly killed the past.

In an instant, Ziqing swordsmanship and Shumen swordsmanship killed a sea of swords, and the two of them were holy sons, and their strength was extremely terrifying.

Zhang Yuanru is also very strong, he is indeed strong, and even said that he is too strong, and the eighty-one heavy Dao Yun blessings crush this heaven and earth.

In an instant, the sky fell apart, and the three of them fought, not choosing to be in the ancient city of Mingyue, but in the barren mountains thousands of miles away.

In an instant, the barren mountains were shattered, the purple and green swords rose to the sky, and the Shumen swords were even more amazing.

The fierce battle between the three of them instantly attracted the attention of many powerhouses in the Bright Moon Ancient City.

This is very extraordinary, generally speaking, there will be no big war between the Holy Sons, after all, they are all big shots, even if they are unhappy with you, they will not take the initiative to fight, because once they fight, it means tearing their faces.

This battle was fierce, but the Holy Son of Shumen and the Holy Son of Ziqing did not shoot together, and Zhang Yuanru was not worthy of letting them fight together.

At this moment, it was the Ziqing Holy Son who made a move, and he slashed at the other party with his peerless sword intent, and the Ziqing Sword Technique was invincible.

The sword aura was like a sea, flooding a mountain range.

Zhang Yuanru waved the avenue with both hands, his divine light soared into the sky, and various Dao talismans appeared, suppressing the heaven and earth.

He was like a god-king, towering in the void, surrounded by purple Dao rays, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Eighty-one heavy Dao Yun turned into a purple pagoda and suppressed everything in the world, and the purple and green sword qi could not break through his defense at all.

"It's too weak!"

Zhang Yuanru spoke calmly.

"Humph!"

The Purple Green Saint Son snorted coldly, he basically tried his best, although he had a hidden hand, he didn't want to show his hole cards because of this.

It's not a life-or-death battle, there's no need to do that.

But it is undeniable that Zhang Yuanru is indeed powerful, no wonder he can be called one of the three great talents of Dongtu.

The Infinite Dao Method is indeed terrifying, and the eighty-one Heavy Dao Essence has evolved into a divine tower, and it is inherently undefeated.

Bang.

The next moment, Zhang Yuanru made a move, the Dao Tower suppressed, and hundreds of millions of divine thunders were swung, the space collapsed and shattered, and the Ziqing Holy Son instantly flew upside down for a hundred meters, he was hit hard, and the other party really made a move, and it was difficult for him to resist.

"Arrogance!"

In an instant, the Holy Son of Shumen made a move, and the sword qi of Shumen was vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi of Baizhang was slashed in the past, shattering mountains and rivers, and the sword qi was terrifying, piercing through the space, bombarding the tower, and bursting out of terrifying aura fluctuations.

The Holy Son of Shumen is indeed strong.

However, this is not to blame the Ziqing Holy Son, it's not that he is not strong, but the Ziqing Sword Spectrum is only half, although Lu Changsheng has repaired it, but the Ziqing Holy Son has only watched it for a while, and has not completely comprehended it.

He was defeated, but he was not seriously injured, but he suffered a big loss, and he was forced to fly 100 meters, which was a shame for him.

If it is a normal competition, there is no problem, but this is the ancient city of Mingyue, the venue of the Tianjiao event, and the Ziqing Holy Son lost, no less than Dongtu Tianjiao slapped Zhongzhou Tianjiao.

The Holy Son of Shumen killed the past, and his sword was even more terrifying, and his sword momentum was also extremely terrifying.

And maybe it was because he saw Zhang Yuanru's methods, so he understood that if he wanted to defeat Zhang Yuanru, he had to be fast! You can't drag mud and water, you have to work hard.

The sword soared into the sky, and the sound of contention was heard.

All the monks in the Bright Moon Ancient City looked at it, and this battle affected the face of the younger generation in Zhongzhou.

But soon, after a stick of incense.

The Holy Son of Shumen is still invincible, Zhang Yuanru's is indeed too strong, eighty-one heavy Dao Yun, the evolution of the Supreme Dao Tower, suppressing everything, congenitally undefeated.

He lost, but he didn't fly out upside down like the Purple Green Saint Son, but he was also wounded.

Zhang Yuanru, on the other hand, seemed extremely calm, without any fluctuations.

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Brother Yuan Ru is really extraordinary."

"Good!"

At this moment, cheers rang out, all of them were monks from Dongtu, they were standing above the Mingyue Ancient City, and they were naturally very excited when they saw Zhang Yuanru defeat two Zhongzhou Holy Sons in a row.

After all, this is Zhongzhou, and they are Dongtu monks, so they have to be more or less discriminated against, so when this kind of thing happens, they are naturally elated.

"I said, you two go together, otherwise I don't need to go all out at all."

Zhang Yuanru spoke, he stood on the void, looking extremely calm, and there was an indifferent look in his eyes, which made the Zhongzhou monk inexplicably unhappy.

"Humph!"

The Holy Son of Shumen snorted coldly, but he didn't explain too much.

Losing is losing, this is the truth, it's okay not to be convinced, but no matter what you're saying, it's just an excuse.

"It's true that I'm not as good as you, but that doesn't mean that I have no one in Zhongzhou, when Senior Brother Lu arrives, you, but, Little Doyle!"

The Purple Green Saint Son was a little unconvinced, he left this sentence, coughed, and then turned around and left, walking towards the Bright Moon Ancient City.

"Lu Changsheng, Lu Changsheng, an existence touted by you, although he can argue the law and have sharp teeth, he has never really fought, but he has been passed on by you as a god."

"However, I really want to see how strong Lu Changsheng is in your mouth, I am looking forward to his appearance, I don't want him to be suppressed by my move, in that case, it will be a shame."

Zhang Yuanru chuckled, his eyes full of indifference.

"But!"

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanru spoke again.

"I have defeated two holy sons, there are a total of eight holy sons in Zhongzhou, one holy daughter, before Lu Changsheng arrives, I don't mind losing nine saints in a row, except for the Linglong Holy Maiden, after all, I don't like to fight with women."

Zhang Yuanru said very calmly.

But these words are extremely rampant.

It's just that, at this moment, a voice slowly sounded.

"Then may I ask, if it's not the Holy Son, can you fight?"

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