Glancing at Lian Zhi lightly, Zhenxi Gongzi stood there calmly, his eyes began to reveal murderous intentions, but it still contained the calm demeanor of Jindan monk and his disregard for ants.

With a wave of his right hand, as if to drive away a weak fly, in an instant, in front of Zhenxi Gongzi, a whirlwind more than one person high swirled, heading straight for Lian Zhi.

"Master, Ling'er has begun to use the forbidden technique, within half an hour, you must end the battle, otherwise it will be dangerous!"

After Ling'er finished speaking, Lian Zhi only felt a powerful spiritual power surging into his body, and his aura also rose suddenly!

Lian Zhi's eyes flashed, and between him and the grandson of Zhenxi Gongzi, he didn't have any words to say, all the words were on the sword, all in the spell, and they were all on this battle for his dignity.

He took a step forward, raised his right hand and a fireball appeared in an instant, colliding violently with the whirlwind in front of him, setting off a thumping roar, and even more remnants of the wind spread.

Lian Zhi slapped the Ghost King Tower, and more than ten ordinary steel swords prepared in advance came out together, although these were just ordinary goods purchased in Yanjing City, but under the control of Lian Zhi's powerful soul power, the sword light was still dazzling and magnificent, and as his right hand raised and pointed forward, immediately these more than ten flying swords turned into a long rainbow and rushed directly towards Zhenxi Gongzi.

The sword light was like rain, setting off a dazzling glow, condensing the power of more than ten flying swords, at this moment, it went straight to Zhenxi Gongzi, and in the blink of an eye, it came into contact with the whirlwind, and suddenly the roaring sound echoed, and the whirlwind was directly torn apart, but those flying swords were also turned by the whirlwind and lost their target, rolled up with the wind, and looked at it from a distance, as if it had turned into a flying sword whirlpool, but the wind was getting weaker and weaker, and it was about to disperse.

Zhenxi Gongzi took out a pill from his arms, swallowed it without hesitation, and after a breath, his breath suddenly skyrocketed! Approaching the late stage of Jindan!

His expression still did not change in the slightest, with indifferent pride, he took a step forward, this step fell, his cultivation in the golden pill stage exploded instantly, turning into an extremely powerful spiritual pressure in this realm, and when it suddenly fell, between the pinching of his right hand, a wave of water crystal came out like a silk thread, and went straight to Lian Zhi in an instant.

Lian Zhi's eyes condensed, lifting the qi pill? He knew that this elixir could also stimulate the potential of the monk in a short period of time, so he did not hesitate to take out the green vial, swallowed it in a mouthful, and pointed to the flying sword that was swept by the wind with his left hand, and at the same time that those flying swords flew back quickly, Lian Zhi's right hand raised and pinched a fire python that was several zhang directly condensed, rushing towards the water in front of him, and immediately the roaring sound swirled again, as if turning into a storm.

"Wind Blade, Slash." Zhenxi Gongzi spoke lightly, there was no contempt in his eyes, but his calm gaze was confident and disregarded.

Almost at the moment when his words came out, the crystal water silk was connected with the whirlwind in the sky, turning into a long stick with the speed of the wind and the mark of the water, and went straight to Lian Zhi and fell in an instant.

More than a dozen flying swords rolled upside down, blocking under the long stick, and with a roar, these flying swords were scattered like they were out of control, and many of them collapsed and shattered directly, Lian Zhi took a few steps back, and there was a huge water mark under his feet that was the thickness of a palm and three zhang long, which was imprinted on the floor tiles of the street, shocking.

A blood stain appeared on Lian Zhi's head, and the blood dripped down the tip of Lian Zhi's nose and fell to the ground, making Lian Zhi look hideous at this moment.

At this moment, a lot of monks gathered around at once, looking at the fighting methods of the two, and began to discuss:

"Huh? Isn't this the son of Zhenxi? Who is so powerful that they can actually do something with him? ”

"This Zhenxi boy is so good, he started in the city this morning, and he started to do it again this night, haha... There is a lively look! ”

"No, isn't this the guy who was humiliated by Zhenxi Gongzi this morning? Why is it so powerful all of a sudden? ”

"Really, I'll go, this guy is dying? Actually took the initiative to find trouble? ”

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Seeing that Lian Zhi avoided this slash, Zhenxi Gongzi still looked calm, as if the previous blow was very casual to him, like an elephant trampling an ant, even if it was dodged by the other party for the first time, but the second time, it was still trampled. His handsome face smiled faintly, Zi took a step forward, raised his right hand and slapped it casually towards Lian Zhi.

The moment this palm appeared, Lian Zhi couldn't hear the buzzing and discussion around him, and Lian Zhi's eyes showed a strong battle intent!

Almost at the moment when the palm of Zhenxi Gongzi's hand fell, Lian Zhi slapped the Ghost King Tower, and at the same time as the spiritual liquid entrance, he stretched out his hands violently, and immediately the flying swords scattered on the ground in the surrounding square shook in unison, and the sound of the sword roar was extremely earth-shattering at this moment, at this moment, the speed of these flying swords immediately increased dramatically, turning into a rain of swords from all directions and coming straight to Lian Zhi. , instantly surrounded by his side, and the moment Lian Zhi's hands fell, pointing towards Zhenxi Gongzi, these flying swords went straight to Zhenxi Gongzi with an amazing momentum.

At the same time, several flying swords flew out of Lian Zhi's storage bag again, condensed together and re-transformed into Lian Zhi's current extreme control of the number of flying swords, as if they could pierce the city wall, with an amazing roar, overwhelmingly heading straight to the palm that Zhenxi Gongzi slapped.

Rumble!

The loud sound shook most of Yanjing City, and more than 20 flying swords collided with the right index finger of Zhenxi Gongzi at an interval of half a zhang, and in this roar, these nearly 20 flying swords rolled up in unison, and many of them collapsed and shattered in the middle, but they blocked Zhenxi Gongzi's palm.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Lian Zhi's mouth, and he took out the spiritual liquid again and swallowed it, his eyes were already full of bloodshots, and the killing intent was extremely rich, but he never said a word.

Zhenxi Gongzi's expression is still calm, as if he still doesn't care about Lian Zhi here, this kind of ignorance, this kind of pride, just because he is the Zhenxi Gongzi of Yuxuanzong! The first day of the Imperial Xuanzong is proud!

Raised his foot, he slapped his second palm.

When this second palm fell, Lian Zhi did not wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but swallowed it directly, and those scattered flying swords rushed out again, heading straight for Zhenxi Gongzi, and then he raised his right hand and slapped the Ghost King Tower, and the Ghost King Tower immediately flew up, becoming huge, turning into three feet high, and roaring towards Zhenxi Gongzi's head to suppress.

Today's Ghost King Tower, with the continuous strength of Lian Zhi and the integrity of Ling'er's soul, the attack power that erupted is also extremely amazing, and the monks who are watching around can't help but feel a chill, and they all avoid it from afar!

Such a scene, such a pinnacle battle, is extremely rare among Yasukuni monks, and it can be said that in the entire Yasukuni, such an amazing battle cannot be found in hundreds of years! Zhuji vs. Jin Dan, this is originally a battle without suspense.