The originally quiet and empty Lingxi Bo Feng'an Palace, at this time the sky was full of smoke and dust.

One by one, the island guards guarding the door were thrown to the ground one after another like big turnips, covered in wounds, grinning teeth, and their faces full of horror.

"Who?"

Yamamoto Ichiro's expression was very solemn, he obviously didn't expect that someone would know about this underground palace and be able to successfully break in.

However, Ichiro Yamamoto was not too afraid, as if no matter who he was, as long as he dared to break into the dungeon, there would be only one end for him, death!

"Stomp, stomp!"

In the billowing smoke and dust, Zhang Xingxing, whose face was covered with white mist, slowly walked out.

"Do you know that this is the forbidden land of the Oshima Empire!" Yamamoto Ichiro stared at Zhang Xingxing's blurred face, frowning slightly. At the same time, he secretly pulled out a red button from his pocket.

At this time, Zhang Xingxing raised his eyebrows, and suddenly an arrow step appeared in front of Ichiro Yamamoto in an instant, and he punched quickly.

only heard a "boom", Yamamoto Ichiro flew upside down, fell to the ground in pain, there was no sound, and the red button he held in his hand was completely shattered.

"Huh?"

The statue of the giant python with a pattern that had not made a sound made a dull sound, and the red light in its eyes was as strange as the blood that had cut off a human head.

"Divine Realm!" the patterned python statue said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that there would be a Huaxia Divine Realm here!"

"But, I don't know what your purpose is in this Huaxia Divine Realm? Just to destroy my Qingguo Shrine? Don't you know that this is destroying the friendly relations between Huaxia and the island country?"

"Aren't you afraid of being killed by Huaxia and my island nation?" the Pattern Python statue threatened.

Zhang Xingxing sneered: "Friendly relations?"

"The people of the island country are really not afraid of disgust when they speak, could it be that the purpose of imprisoning hundreds of thousands of souls of my Huaxia and trying to absorb their strength is to establish friendly relations?"

The red eyes of the giant python statue appeared, staring at Zhang Xingxing deadly, and said in a deep voice, "How do you know?"

Zhang Xingxing smiled: "Is it necessary for me to tell you?"

The Pattern Python Statue also burst into laughter, "Yes, there's no need to tell me!"

"Stupid Huaxia people, you have discovered this secret, and you dare to come here alone! Sure enough, you have inherited the shortcomings of your Chinese people's arrogance. ”

"In that case, then you should stay here forever!"

With the burst of the Pattern Python statue, the entire dungeon shook with it, and the endless black evil aura wrapped the Pattern Python.

The next moment, on the top of the head of the patterned python, a middle-aged man wearing a black windbreaker suddenly appeared.

The middle-aged man's nails were extremely long, and he clenched his fist gently, feeling the surging power in his body, revealing a hideous sneer on his face covered with black gas.

A pair of scarlet eyes, like a pool of bright red blood lying down, were extremely weird, staring at Zhang Xingxing and said, "Huaxia Divine Realm, what is your name?

Zhang Xingxing shook his head and said lightly, "I'm not in the habit of telling a remnant soul by name. ”

"Okay! Izana don't have that time to remember the name of a dead man!" Izana laughed maniacally, "The humble Huaxia Divine Realm, do you know that there is a big difference between the Divine Realm and the Divine Realm?"

"It's your blessing to die at the hands of Izanayu-sama!"

"Your soul, I'm afraid it can be compared to the power of thousands of ordinary souls, right? can barely make up for the loss of this materialization, Izana-sama, I want it!"

As soon as the words fell, Izana pardoned all over his body, like a tide, filled with an endless black evil aura.

With Izana's move, a long knife condensed from black evil qi appeared in his hand.

Immediately afterward, Izana took a leap of faith and suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Xingxing, raising the evil qi long knife in his hand, sweeping with endless terrifying power, and slashing towards Zhang Xingxing's head.

Izana grinned and sneered, as if if this knife went down, Zhang Xingxing would immediately splatter blood in all directions.

Zhang Xingxing's heart was also shocked, and he was busy wrapping a layer of faint golden light around his fist, and he reflexively greeted him.

"Click!"

Fists and long knives collided, making a metallic crash.

"Huh?"

Izana obviously didn't expect that Zhang Xingxing's fist could withstand his attack, and his eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

However, the next attack in his hand did not pause at all.

Chop, slash, sweep, pluck, sweep, slash!

The action is smooth, and every attack is aimed at Zhang Xingxing's vital point, which is extremely accurate, and at the same time, the power is also terrifying.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have died under the sword of Izanaku.

It's no wonder that he would be so confident that he would kill Zhang Xingxing.

However, Zhang Xingxing is obviously not an ordinary person, he has studied the "Mortal Immortal Cultivation Technique" and mastered the "Five Ancestors Holy Law", and the energy in his body is composed of the purest merits.

Reflexes, five senses, and strength are simply not comparable to ordinary divine realms.

His fists were like the wind, and he fended off all of Izana's attacks.

Suddenly, in the underground palace of the Lingxi Bo Feng'an Palace, there was a rumbling sound, and a circle of energy storms, like water waves, spread out in all directions.

As the battle unfolded, Zhang Xingxing was in a hurry at the beginning, and slowly became more comfortable, and his blood boiled, and the more he fought, the more he felt happy.

Since Zhang Xingxing stepped into the ranks of cultivation, he had rarely experienced any large-scale battles, which made him have no skills, but he didn't know how powerful he was.

This battle brought Zhang Xingxing a glimmer of opportunity.

It also made Zhang Xingxing understand that it turned out that fighting was also such a refreshing thing.

"Huh?"

Izana also seemed to feel that something was wrong, and when he first saw Zhang Xingxing, he only felt that it was just an ordinary Huaxia God Realm.

However, immediately after, the pure power in Zhang Xingxing's body made him feel a little frightened.

What's even more strange is that as the battle progresses, Zhang Xingxing seems to be constantly growing and becoming more courageous.

From the beginning of pressing Zhang Xingxing to fight, it has become a division of courts.

It's as if this is not a fight, but he is teaching Zhang Xingxing how to fight.

In any case, Izana knew that he could not continue like this, or he would be disadvantageous to himself.

Izana stepped back violently, and without saying a word, he leaped high, and the shadow of his sword was like a phantasmagory.

Chop!

Chop!

Chop!

In an instant, more than a dozen knives were swung in succession, stirring up a terrifying storm of energy.

"Aoyi, a thousand cuts!"

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