On the place that had been bombarded into ruins by Zhenwu Immortal Jun, the dust in the sky had already fallen, and Ye Zhenwu was not seen, only the remnants of the walls and rocks all over the ground.

"Didn't you catch this? It's just that, it looks like I'm going to have to wait a few decades again. ”

Zhenwu Xianjun also expressed deep regret that Ye Zhenwu didn't catch his move, this is a stinky boy who has been watching grow up, but this time he was cooled by his own blow, Zhenwu Xianjun said that his heart was not painful, it was all fake.

Not only Zhenwu Xianjun, but also the audience also felt a pity, Ye Zhenwu had already proved that he was a super genius, but it was a pity that it was so cool.

But at this moment, a vision suddenly appeared, a huge rock flew into the sky with large small stones, and a figure jumped out of the ruins.

"Hehe, master, you have to have confidence in your apprentice, I'm not so easy to be cooled by you, you know, my defense is not blown."

Ye Zhenwu's figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, looking very embarrassed and his clothes were tattered, but he didn't seem to be seriously injured. This kind of Ye Zhenwu made everyone squint, couldn't this guy seriously injure him even if his power had reached half a step in the Land Immortal Realm?

Is this terrible defense a devil?

This is not at all like the defense that a normal martial artist can have.

"Hehe, have you started to show your talents?"

The corners of Li Xuan's mouth smiled, Ye Zhenwu is not only famous in the game by virtue of his appearance, but also because Ye Zhenwu is a tank-type assassin with few in the game.

has super defense, and has super high method power, such a flat card, you say that he is not famous, who will believe it?

"This kid didn't disappoint us, but this time I was too worried."

Yang Feiyang said haha to the two deputy masters, he was still worried about whether Ye Zhenwu could resist this blow, but it seemed that he was thinking too much.

"Originally, you were too worried, although you can't resist the attack of a half-step land immortal realm martial artist just by relying on Zhenwu's defense alone, but Zhenwu's kid hasn't taken anything from our old men's hands over the years."

A deputy sect master was light and calm, and he didn't panic at all about the blow of the True Martial Immortal Monarch.

"Cut, you don't want to think about it, just a few of us who gave Zhenwu that kid, just take out one casually, and you can block this blow, a blow from a half-step land immortal realm martial artist, nothing more than that."

The other deputy master looked serious and meticulous, but his eyes were betraying himself, and his eyes were now full of excitement.

Because, Ye Zhenwu is also what he has been watching grow up, this stinky boy, if he has nothing to do, he likes to run to a few of them, of course they will give Ye Zhenwu something for self-defense.

"That's not right!" Yang Feiyang seemed to realize something, and his face became strange.

"So what are we going to compare this time around? Anyway, Zhenwu Xianjun lost this time, you gave Zhenwu that kid so many things, even if he took out one of them, he would be able to defeat Zhenwu Xianjun, didn't you have the intention of embarrassing Zhenwu Xianjun? Yang Feiyang's eyes were disdainful, and he looked at the two old men around him who didn't realize their mistakes at all, and secretly rolled his eyes.

"Hahahahahaha, it is worthy of being my true martial immortal jun's apprentice, this trick is coherent in all directions, how much have you learned?" After a hearty laugh, Zhenwu Xianjun stood up, but he stumbled and almost fell.

As soon as he arrived at that move, the Seven Star Tai Chi Coherent Eight Directions consumed too much of his physical strength, and even he felt a burst of emptiness inside his body.

Not only did it consume a lot of his physical strength, but it also consumed the Gang Qi in his body.

Ye Zhenwu smiled at the corner of his mouth and stood with his sword.

"How much have you learned? That's all, of course! Master, let me defeat you with this trick you created! Ye Zhenwu didn't say anything to make Zhenwu Xianjun admit defeat by himself, because Zhenwu Xianjun was his master, and he wanted to give his master a decent defeat, not a humiliating defeat.

Zhenwu Immortal Jun pressed his sword against the ground, stood up, and looked at Ye Zhenwu with a slight weakness.

"Come on, I'm ready, now it's time for you to prove to me that you are qualified to become the True Martial Immortal Monarch of my Dao Sect, remember not to keep your hands, even if my True Martial Immortal Monarch loses, it will be a dignified failure, and you don't need to release water!" This is the last trace of stubbornness from Zhenwu Xianjun, he understands that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves fall on the beach.

However, I didn't expect this day to come so quickly, how long would it take for me to become a True Martial Immortal Monarch? It seems to be twenty-one years.

Twenty-one years may seem like a long time, but it's actually a very short time in Daomen.

"Understood." Ye Zhenwu's eyes were solemn, he himself had always been full of respect for his master, and he must have followed his own ideas.

Like the previous Zhenwu Immortal Jun, Ye Zhenwu's body sank slightly, his face was flushed, and beads of sweat the size of beans were densely covered on Ye Zhenwu's forehead.

A loud noise, like a toad flying into the sky, stirred up bursts of dust once again in the place that was already in ruins.

Ye Zhenwu came to the air and pushed it out.

Rumble.

Rumble.

Rumble.

As before, seven sounds in a row, seven huge Yin and Yang Taiji diagrams appeared, each of which was full of power, and Ye Zhenwu understood that if it weren't for his master being willing to teach him this trick, he wouldn't be able to understand it at all.

When Zhenwu Xianjun made a move just now, it was very slow, in fact, he was doing a slow-motion demonstration for Ye Zhenwu, as if Ye Zhenwu immediately used this move, and he didn't squat there for a long time like Zhenwu Xianjun.

A punch blasted out, radiant and radiant, and the dazzling pillar of light broke through the seven Taiji diagrams in a row at an extremely fast speed, and with a powerful and shocking power, it bombarded the True Martial Immortal Monarch.

But at this moment, the True Martial Immortal Monarch didn't do anything to deal with it, but instead stood there, motionless as a pine, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

Ye Zhenwu couldn't see anything at this time.

"Finally, it's time for me to leave." True Martial Immortal Jun closed his eyes, ready to directly resist this blow.

Although Ye Zhenwu's blow was not as powerful as the True Martial Immortal Monarch, it had also reached a stage where the Grandmaster Triple Martial Artist had reached a stage, and if the True Martial Immortal Monarch chose to catch this blow directly, the chance of survival would be zero.

Because the power of this blow is not as powerful as the blow of the True Martial Immortal Monarch, the people present can still watch it directly, it turns out that the greater the power contained in this blow, the more dazzling it is?

However, Zhenwu Immortal Jun seemed to be just the power of the grandmaster at the beginning, and there didn't seem to be a big difference between him and Ye Zhenwu.