Bang!

At this moment, the Qinghong Sword on the other side slashed at the Illusory Void Breaking Fist. The scene of Chu Zheng being knocked away in everyone's fantasy did not appear. The Void Breaking Fist that contained a half-step innate full force blow was smashed by the Qinghong Sword, turning into strength and stirring in all directions. Immediately after the sword light flashed, Chu Zheng stepped forward and slashed at the opponent's neck with a sword. The half-step person was already startled, but at this moment, he was even more shocked, and his body quickly retreated. But Chu Zheng moved under his feet and launched with the wind, and the long sword was still not five inches away from the opponent's neck. The tip of the sword shook, making the opponent's eyes full of horror.

"Meteor!"

At this moment, Zhao Yuanjun finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the long sword in his hand moved forward a little, and six fire balls the size of thumb caps shot at Chu Zheng, leaving six fire lines behind the fire ball, and the scorching air was rapidly twisted.

The four major gate valves Zhao Men Hongpin spell meteor fire, galloping like meteors, scorching thousands of degrees of heat. Even if you build a foundation by nature, you can't wait to be taken lightly. Zhao Yuanjun is not in vain as the Eight Horses of Zhaomen, this hand and one thought spell is fast and amazing!

"Young Master!" Murong Shang hurriedly roared and took a step forward, wanting to resist a blow from behind for Chu Zheng, but he didn't have any cultivation, how could he block the six meteor sparks that were as fast as meteors.

Zhao Xiaoliu, who was still pale just now, immediately jumped up with excitement. Brother Jun finally made a move, Brother Jun is the foundation building period, and it is not an ordinary foundation building period, it is the eight horses of Zhaomen. He had seen with his own eyes that an innate guard in his family had been defeated by Brother Jun's spell! Now that Brother Jun has made a move, this bastard will definitely not survive! Zhao Xiaoliu has even begun to fantasize that Chu Zheng has become a fire man, should he kindly pour urine on him to extinguish the fire?

But at the moment when Zhao Yuanjun just made a move, Chu Zheng already knew. Chu Zheng, who was chasing after the half-step innate, seemed to have eyes behind him, and his body shook away to avoid six meteors, and then he turned around and rushed towards Zhao Yuanjun.

"No!"

An unwilling cry of anger came to an abrupt end. With a bang, six meteor fires all hit the half-step innate, and the huge impact force flew the middle-aged man upside down into the room, and the whole body of the middle-aged man in mid-air exhaled a fiery red flame. The man was completely dead before he landed. Flames rose rapidly in the building.

But at this moment, no one would care if this inn would be burned down, and everyone's eyes were on Zhao Yuanjun and Chu Zheng who rushed towards him.

Seeing that he had killed the guards by mistake, and then seeing Chu Zheng's calm eyes, Zhao Yuanjun's heart tightened, but Zhao Men Bajun was not in vain.

"Qingyun Technique!" With a roar, he kicked his feet with his left hand, and Zhao Yuanjun had already jumped ten feet into the air.

"No matter who you are! Today, I, Zhao Yuanjun, let you die without a place to be buried!" Zhao Yuanjun wore a white robe fluttering, his long sword pointed obliquely to the sky and looked down, his voice was ethereal and indifferent, this style can no longer be described as personable.

With a sound of vacating the ground, Chu Zheng kicked the ground with his right foot, rushed into the air at a faster speed, and slashed at Zhao Yuanjun with a swing of his sword. At this time, you still have to pose, purely looking for abuse!

Zhao Yuanjun was shocked, raised his long sword to block, and at the same time made the Qingyun Technique retreat sharply.

With a bang, the two swords intersected, and Zhao Yuanjun only felt that an irresistible huge force came from the long sword, and the next moment it flew out with a whoosh. It wasn't until he flew out of more than twenty zhang that he barely stopped in mid-air, and his right hand trembled slightly, looking at Chu Zheng who was standing in the air with a pale color. Just dashing temperament is gone.

"You...... Are you ......" I want to say that Chu Zheng is refining Qi Chenggang, but refining Qi Chenggang still has to fight with himself with such a hard time? But martial arts cultivators can't stay in the air for a long time even in the innate stage. I want to say that he is building a foundation, but obviously there is no mana fluctuation, this fluctuation is undetectable, but it is more like strength! At this moment, Zhao Yuanjun was a little confused.

The sound of swishing through the air came and went, and in the blink of an eye, nearly 100 people were standing in the sky, and thousands of people looked up to watch under the market.

This is the largest fang market in the west, where Jindan Yuanying rarely appears, but there are many congenital foundations. At this moment, there was a battle in the sky, and these people immediately flew into the air with great interest. You must know that in Yilingfang City, small fights and punches often happen, but real battles are rare. After all, there are too many monks in this market, and they are not afraid of harming the pond fish, but if they affect the big sharks, no one can stand it.

"Zhao Yuanjun!"

"Zhaomen Eight Horses, Zhao Yuanjun!"

"It turned out to be him!"

Patches of exclamation on the ground in the sky.

Yilingfang City is only ten miles away from Zhaofeng County, and many people with names and surnames in Zhaofeng County are familiar with it, not to mention that Zhao Yuanjun and several Zhaomen Bajun often appear in Fang City. Who wouldn't pay attention to such a person who has the power, talent, and strength behind them? Those women will add a handsome word after their background/scene, talent, and strength.

But this is such a person, who is fighting with him?

Everyone was shocked when they saw Chu Zheng for the first time.

Seventeen or eighteen years old, only seventeen or eighteen years old! Just now, many people saw that Zhao Yuanjun was swept away by this person's sword, and they thought that he was also forty or fifty years old middle-aged with such strength, but suddenly found that this person was younger than Zhao Yuanjun, how not to shock them.

Zhao Yuanjun is the Eight Horses of Zhaomen! Although he is not one of the top ten geniuses of the Great Zhou, he is also famous. Moreover, Zhaomen's foundation building is completely different from that of scattered cultivation, and their combat effectiveness is not the same. And this is Zhao Yuanjun, but he was whipped away by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man. What a wicked gift!

But unlike these monks who watched the excitement, some of them were even more shocked.

There is no strength, no mana, but it stands proudly in the air. And completely relying on the strength of the flesh to draw Zhao Yuanjun away with a sword, at such an age, he can't see his cultivation, but he has such a strong combat effectiveness, why haven't he heard of it before.

In the sky, Zhao Yuanjun looked at Chu Zheng in horror, and only they understood how huge the gap was!

"You...... Who the hell are you?" asked Zhao Yuanjun through gritted teeth. He was shocked that Chu Zheng was so young, he was shocked that Chu Zheng was so powerful, and even more shocked that Chu Zheng was now standing proudly in the air.

"Chu Zheng. Chu Zheng glanced at Zhao Yuanjun, and then glanced at the nearly 10,000 people in the sky and on the ground, and his tone was indifferent. It is impossible for him to allow others to bully him because he hides his cultivation and restores, so he has to fight at this moment! Since he wants to fight, since he wants to recruit troops, then let the nearly 10,000 people under his feet see his value.

"Chu Zheng?" Zhao Yuanjun frowned slightly, the person called Chu Zheng had only heard of the third young master of the main lineage of Chumen, and he was a waste. Until now, the news about Chu Zheng has reached here, but his cultivation has been exhausted, and his path has been ruined and he has become a waste. But what about even the Third Young Master of the main vein of Chumen? As one of the Eight Horses of the Four Great Masters of the Zhao Sect, he can afford to provoke anyone. What's more, it's now on the edge of Zhaofeng County.

Raising his long sword and pointing at Chu Zheng, Zhao Yuanjun regained his proud expression, "Whether you are from Chumen or not, today I, Zhao Yuanjun, will let you see what strength is!"

"Wind and fire!" With an angry roar, Zhao Yuanjun pinched the magic trick with his left hand, and the long sword in his right hand moved forward a little. Suddenly, the wind roared and the heat wave struck, and the air twisted and rose under the heat wave. The majestic mana fluctuations made everyone around them change color.

"The sky is full of wind and fire, Zhaomen Heaven Magic!" a middle-aged man at the peak of foundation building exclaimed in the distance.

"Zepin spells?"

"It turned out to be a celestial spell!"

"Zhao Yuanjun can actually show wind and fire!"

"It's worthy of Zhaomen Bajun!"

Thousands of people on the ground looked shocked, while the hundreds of foundation building monks in the air were shocked. They knew more about the power of the Celestial Spell than others, and they also knew more about the strength of Zhao Yuanjun's blow.

Spell level: Heaven and Earth, Xuanhuang Universe, Flood Desolation, eight grades.

Within a hundred mana, it is a desolate spell;

Within a thousand mana is the Hongpin spell;

Within 10,000 mana is the Celestial Spell;

The upper limit of the universe spell is 100,000 mana.

Zhao Yuanjun unleashed the Heavenly Treasure Wind and Fire, and this blow was infused with at least a thousand mana, and this mana was already the limit that the body of the monk in the early stage of foundation building could withstand. Exceeding this limit is not only unbearable for the body, but also difficult to control the mana itself, and a small negligence will cause the mana to backlash. It can be said that Zhao Yuanjun did not spare his hand in this blow, and this blow was also his most powerful blow. The strength of this blow made the mid-stage foundation building in the scattered cultivation also have to flee from the wind.

On the ground, Murong Shang's face was like ashes. After five years of exile and five years of loneliness, the young master finally wanted to revive the Murong family, but at this moment, because of his own affairs, the young master was in a desperate situation. At this moment, Murong Shang has the heart to die, it is better to die early, and it will save the young master from causing such a big danger.

Zhao Xiaoliu's face turned red with excitement, and he waved his arms fiercely but couldn't say a word. Brother Jun is too powerful! Wind and fire, that's wind and fire! Let you bastard step on my legs! Let your bastard find his own death! Now Brother Jun has cast a storm of fire and will kill you soon!

Thousands of people on the ground looked at the fire-burning cloud-like spell above their heads, which was two zhang wide and about five zhang long, and they were all inexplicably excited. This is a legendary celestial spell! Today is an eye-opener! This Zhaomen Eight Horses is indeed as powerful as rumored! As for Chu Zheng, who cares about the person who is definitely going to die.

The speed of the wind and fire was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Chu Zheng.

In the face of Zhao Yuanjun's most powerful attack, Chu Zheng's face was still indifferent. Cang Chang returned the long sword to the sheath, and Chu Zheng's figure shook slightly in the air. Originally, standing in the air, it seemed to be as motionless as a mountain, but at this moment, it was like a willow catkins fluttering in the wind, and quickly retreated. But to everyone's surprise, no matter how fast the wind and fire were, he was always unable to catch up with Chu Zheng.

How fast is the speed of the spell? In the blink of an eye, it was dozens of zhang over, but such a rapid spell could not catch up with Chu Zheng. Chu Zheng retreated in the blink of an eye, and the range of the wind and fire spell was already ten zhang wide. This is because the mana is rapidly dissipating.

Thousands of people on the ground watched in amazement as Chu Zheng retreated and flew away, and watched in amazement as the wind and fire quickly dissipated in the sky. There was silence for a while.

The wind and fire are all over the sky, and the very powerful celestial spell, the wind borrows the power of the fire and the power of the wind, which originally complements each other. But Zhao Yuanjun didn't ask Chu Zheng's background, and the shot was the most powerful blow. But if he fails, he fails on the word wind of wind and fire.

Chumen is famous for walking the world with the wind, and Chu Zheng has already comprehended it to the realm of Dacheng. It was simply Zhao Yuanjun's wind and fire blowing all over the sky, and Chu Zheng retreated. If the mana does not dissipate, Chu Zheng will always regress, and it will be difficult to hit at all. Of course, this is in the case of the realm of Dacheng with the wind, even if the four major gates of the Trumen, not many people will comprehend the Dacheng with the wind.

"Walk with the wind!"

"This is Truman walking with the wind!"

"What a perverted walk with the wind!"

An exclamation woke everyone up in an instant. This is a walk with the wind? Truman's world-famous walk with the wind. Chu Zheng? Could it be Chu Zheng, the third young master of Trumen's waste?

At this moment, Chu Zheng suddenly paused and stomped on the sky. Many monks only saw that there seemed to be an extra layer of ripples in the sky, and this layer of ripples was centered on Chu Zheng's right foot and scattered in all directions. This is not air ripples, this time since Chu Zheng wants to recruit people, he has to open the hole cards. With this kick, he paid more attention to more mana, and used more mana to stir up the void, causing violent turmoil in the air.

There was a muffled bang, and the ripples caused by Chu Zheng's feet stepping on the void collided with the wind and fire. The wind and fire were even more scattered, and the ripples that Chu Zheng stepped on completely dissipated.

Chu Zheng's expression was calm, he took a step back again, stepped out of the ripples with his left foot, took a step back, and stepped out of the ripples with his right foot.

Ripples hit the sky with wind and fire.

After taking ten steps back, Chu Zheng suddenly took a step forward and shouted: "Extinguish!"

With a bang, the wind and fire emitted by Zhao Yuanjun with all his strength completely dissipated. The turbulent mana ripples rippled under Chu Zheng's feet.

"Zhaomen Bajun is nothing more than that!" Chu Zheng stood with his hands in the air, his expression indifferent.