Chapter 633: Who Dare to Fight Me?!
"Good!"
"Brother Zhang is amazing!"
"Good! Brother Zhang slashed the three swordsmen of Taoshan in a row. I think from today onwards, don't call the twelve swordsmen, but the twelve soft-footed shrimp! β
Seeing Zhang Yang's murder, he killed three of the twelve swordsmen in a row.
Even the scattered immortals and demons in the south, who were originally just watching coldly, couldn't help but be demoralized, and they were no longer silent, and applauded loudly.
The strength of the Momoyama swordsman has always been obvious to all.
Zhang Yang killed three people one after another in full view, and all of them were almost effortless instant kills. Even if the 'Guangyuan Daoren' has not appeared so far, it is enough for Zhang Yang to occupy a top seat.
The rumors suddenly disappeared.
The strange eyes are completely gone.
All the true immortals cheered for Zhang Yang.
It's just that there are doubts in people's hearts.
Taixu Ancestor had a short stature and a childish appearance, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, "Although Zhang Yang's strength is not weak, after all, he is only a Four Tribulations True Immortal, how can he have such strength?" β
It's not just him.
Many top masters on the south bank were shocked when they saw Zhang Yang beheading three true immortals in a row, and at the same time, they also had doubts in their hearts.
"It's unremarkable."
"Is there a mystery hidden in it?"
"Maybe it's because Zhang Yang has some hidden means in this golden ring."
When everyone saw it, there was a trace of solemnity in their eyes.
However, Zhang Yang beheaded three of the twelve swordsmen of Taoshan, which is really an exciting thing.
"'Chaoyang Sword' Fan Peng."
"'Jasper Sword' Mo Junshan."
"'Qingyang Sword' Chen Sigu."
On the north shore, on the other hand, there is some silence and low morale.
This is the first battle, and three true immortals have fallen one after another, and all of them are famous tribulation true immortals.
Rao is the four factions.
Rao is a group of righteous and scattered immortals.
At this moment, I can't help but feel heavy in my heart, and I am overshadowed.
Yu Zhenzi's face turned blue and she didn't say a word.
His gaze swept over the Taoshan Formation, passing the 'Gentleman Sword' Lan Dynasty, which ranked second among the twelve swordsmen.
Lan Chao's expression tightened, and he hurriedly bowed his head.
The surrounding righteous path scattered immortals also shook their heads.
"Lan Dynasty can't do it."
Although the Lan Dynasty ranked second among the twelve swordsmen, its strength was limited compared to Chen Sigu, Mo Junshan and Fan Peng. The latter three were killed by Zhang Yang almost instantly, and Lan Chao was afraid that they were almost inseparable.
In this case, letting Lan Chao go up again is tantamount to sending him to death.
Yu Zhenzi obviously knew this truth, and his gaze did not linger too much on Lan Chao.
But in addition to the Lan Dynasty, when Nangong Pojun, Dasheng Patriarch and Gongsun Xun were captured alive and disappeared, the top masters of Taoshan were only Yu Zhenzi and the three elders of Taoshan.
Whether it is fame or cultivation, the four of them are all not equal to Zhang Yang.
On the field, even if you win, it is not honorable.
The scattered immortals were silent, not daring to attract the attention of Yu Zhenzi, and unwilling to go on the field to die.
It is the four factions, after all, they are in the same spirit.
"Amitabha!"
When there was an embarrassment and silence, I saw a person walking out of the formation of the Snow Ridge Great Sumeru Mountain, clasping his palms together and proclaiming the Buddha's number, and said in a deep voice, "Let the old man lead the sect to teach Zhang Shizhu to make a high move." β
When everyone saw it, they immediately recognized it-
"Master of the Golden Lantern."
"Master mercy! With the Golden Lantern Master making a move, Zhang Yang's life is on hold! β
The four factions and all the righteous path scattered immortals saw this master, and their expressions were shocked. You must know that there are many strong people under the four great gods and monks of Snow Ridge, but this 'Golden Lantern Master' is definitely at the top.
It's not just that the Dharma is profound.
The combat power of a supernatural power is by no means below the Taoshan Thunder Sword Immortal and the Wine Sword Immortal, and the cultivation is comparable to the Six Tribulations True Immortal, and the combat power is even a little surpassed.
As for Zhang Yang.
It is rumored that it is only the Four Tribulations True Immortal!
With the Golden Lantern Master making a move, the immortals suddenly made up their minds.
"Then there's Master Lau Jinlan!"
Yu Zhenzi saw that someone had lifted the siege, and he was overjoyed at the moment.
The Golden Lantern Master nodded faintly, smiled faintly on his face, took a step lightly, and his body was as light as a swallow wind and a light cloud falling on Longquan.
"Good!"
"He is worthy of the Master of the Golden Lantern."
"Master's demeanor!"
The immortals saw the demeanor of the Golden Lantern Master and cheered one by one.
On the Dragon Spring.
When Zhang Yang saw the 'Golden Lantern Master', he didn't dare to be careless.
Although he just beheaded the three swordsmen of Momoyama, all of them had a catastrophe of cultivation.
But he always felt a little weird.
Zhang Yang thought to himself that his strength was not weak, but to say that he could kill the three swordsmen who were also 'Ten Tribulations' true immortals in seconds, it was a big deal.
But the divine sense swept over, and saw that the three of them were clearly flesh and souls.
Others are fake, but the Divine Soul Qi Machine can't be fake.
Besides, the magic weapons on the three of them are all real treasures and quasi-treasures.
Even if Momoyama is wealthy, he will not use the lives of three true immortals at the 'Ten Tribulations' level and one supreme treasure and two quasi-supreme treasures to confuse him.
Thought to myself.
Then I saw the 'Master of the Golden Lantern' come up.
Don't dare to be distracted, sacrifice the magic weapon and go up to meet it.
Bang bang bang!
Boom!
Not a few together.
Rose up the golden ring and smashed the golden body to pieces.
Master of the Golden Lantern β
Die!
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Quiet.
Deathly silence.
"It's-"
"How is that possible?!"
The immortals on the north shore were silent, and the previous cheers were long gone.
That's the Golden Lantern Master!
Among the righteous paths, among the four factions, the reputation is earth-shattering, and he is still above the twelve swordsmen of Momoyama.
He has walked the world, subdued demons and eliminated demons, and there are many demon souls at the level of nine tribulations and ten tribulations.
In a few rounds, he died under Zhang Yang?!
Unbelievable!
It's unbelievable!
The crowd held their breath.
Seeing Zhang Yang standing proudly on top of the dragon spring, there was no expression on his face, as if the killing of the 'Golden Lantern Master' was all expected for him.
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"There are ghosts!"
Zhang Yang's face was expressionless, but he raised his heart to his throat.
When something goes wrong, there is a demon!
He knows his own strength very well-
To say that it is still possible to kill Chen Sigu and the three of them, but to say that the 'Golden Lantern Master' was killed within the Sanhe is tantamount to a fool's dream.
But in front of you.
The golden lamp master's golden body was shattered in front of him, and his flesh was no different from powder. And I saw the soul brokenβ
"The golden body is not fake."
"The flesh is also real."
"And the breath of the godsβ"
"Really."
"It's all true."
Zhang Yang's heart is even more eccentric.
From the moment he killed the second True Immortal, he felt a little strange in his heart, at this moment, even the Golden Lantern Master died at his hands, Zhang Yang felt more and more that something was wrong.
Take a closer look.
A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhang Yang's mindββ
"Bamboo leaves!"
"It's bamboo leaves!"
Zhang Yang's eyelids jumped, and suddenly he thought of something unusual, "When the four of them died, a green bamboo leaf was shattered together." β
The bamboo leaf was shattered by the golden ring.
No one could find out but him.
Normal people don't pay attention to these details.
But Zhang Yang was suspicious, and he didn't let go of a trace of detail before he could find out.
"Bamboo leaves."
"Bamboo leaves."
"Could it beβ"
Zhang Yang thought about it in his heart and thought of a possibility.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang's ears moved slightly, and then the doubts in his heart and the doubts in his eyes were all gone, but his eyebrows jumped slightly. If Lin Feng and Lin Ye were here, they would definitely be able to see that Zhang Yang was forcibly suppressing the performance of shock, ecstasy and consternation.
But see Zhang Yang.
Carrying both hands on the dragon spring.
Looking at the immortals on the north shore, their white hair fluttering, they said loudly, "Who dares to fight with me?!" β
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"Good demeanor!"
"It deserves to be the 'white-haired Thor'!"
"I didn't expect it to be hidden deeply, and now the four factions of Momoyama have suffered a big loss."
"Haha."
The immortals and demons on the south bank saw Zhang Yang's appearance of looking down on all beings.
After the silence, the atmosphere was pushed to the peak in an instant.
Ordinary true immortals don't care about the weirdness.
They only knew that in the face of the powerful Taoshan Four Factions, if there was one more top powerhouse on their side, the balance of victory would probably be replaced, which would undoubtedly be a great benefit to them.
There is no reason not to applaud.
Look at the South Shore again.
The atmosphere was oppressive.
Some people are sad and some are afraid.
There are also those who are angry.
Seeing the hustle and bustle on both sides of the strait, Zhang Yang was unforgiving, and laughed at the south bank, "Taoshan Snow Ridge, but that's it, Zhang can kill if he raises his hand, why do you need the teacher to take action?!" β
Qin Fan listened, only to feel arrogant, and raised his eyebrows.
Is it tolerable or unbearable!
In the Great Sumeru Mountain Formation, the four great monks King Kong were angry, and the 'Jifa Master', who was as famous as the 'Golden Lantern Master', jumped down on the dragon spring, glared at Zhang Yang and shouted, "Zhang Yang Old Demon, dare to fight with Lao Gao?" β
Zhang Yang has not yet spoken.
I heard a sneer from the rear: "Brother Zhang beheaded four people in a row, even if a mortal butcher killed four pigs in a row, he had to rest for a while, you old bald donkey, you will really pick up cheap!" β
Zhang Yang looked back.
I saw a person set off a black wind and rose into the sky and landed on the dragon spring.
One foot two tall, holding a mace, it is the top demon in southern Xinjiang, the 'Black Mountain Ancestor'.
"It turned out to be Brother Montenegro."
Zhang Yang hugged his fists slightly, even if he had seen it, but then waved his hand and said, "Just a few laws, Zhang can still deal with it, thank you Brother Montenegro for your kindness." β
"The four factions of true immortals are all embroidered pillows."
"Ben Lao Zu and Zhang Yang once fought without a win."
"This Jifa bald donkey is equal in strength to the golden lamp bald donkey, and he is about to behead the old bald donkey and raise my Black Mountain prestige!"
The ancestor of Montenegro had a plan and a heart to become famous, and by the way, he snatched the magic weapon from the master of Jifa.
I couldn't wait to jump out, and when I saw Zhang Yang's words, where was I willing to follow, I only said: "Brother Zhang, don't underestimate a certain family, and look at Montenegro, this is the head of the bald donkey!" β
After speaking.
Don't wait for Zhang Yang to open his mouth.
Before flying, he fought with Master Jifa.
"Frustrate the demons, and shine brightly?!"
But I saw that Master Najifa was worthy of his real name.
The Dharma is refined.
The flesh is strong.
The power is endless.
After only three or five rounds, he slapped a palm out and landed in the heart of the Black Mountain Ancestor, and directly killed his primordial spirit and scattered his mana with one palm.
"Ahh
But listening to the screams of the Black Mountain Ancestor, he was killed on the spot.
turned out to be a black tiger.
The mountain-like corpse of the black tiger lay across the dragon spring, making the eyes of the immortals on the south bank widen.
All dumbfounded.
Especially the few scattered immortals and demons who were about to fight and become famous just now, but were strengthened by the Black Mountain Ancestor, and their hearts were even more frightened.
I felt a cold sweat on my back, and I was afraid.
I was even more at a loss in my heart-
Why was Zhang Yang able to slaughter the Golden Lantern Master, but the Black Mountain Ancestor was killed by the Jifa Master in seconds?!
"Amitabha."
Master Jifa ignored it, put his palms together, and put away the body of the black tiger.
Standing on top of the dragon spring, he glanced at the people on the south bank.
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