So, the black-clothed killer walked to the front of the killers of the Hundred Ghost Sect and stood face to face with Zhang Zichen.

After the black-clothed killer calmed down, he sacrificed a golden long sword, and a golden aura began to revolve around the black-clothed killer.

Looking at this situation, this black-clothed killer is cultivating the metallic primordial god, which is why the concentration of gold essence on his body is so strong.

"Are you ready?" asked Zhang Zichen with a relaxed face.

"Hmph, Zhang Zichen, kill you, and I will live!" A person, on the verge of despair, can always inspire his most powerful strength.

The man in black is no exception, and at this time, he feels very good.

The black-clothed killer felt that he had never been in such a good state in this life.

Even, he felt that even if three monks of the same level as him came at this time, he would still be able to overturn the other party.

"Hahaha! Zhang Zichen, you give me death!"

The black-clothed killer was covered in golden aura, and he was extremely strong.

At this moment, Fang Hongbo smiled, he seemed to have seen that Zhang Zichen was dead.

And immortal, under such a strong attack of this black-clothed killer, Zhang Zichen will also sacrifice his weapon.

At that time, once Zhang Zichen sacrifices his treasure, then their previous bet will be regarded as a defeat for Zhang Zichen's side.

Fang Hongbo believes that with a master like Su Meier, he will not cheat.

This time, the two volumes of Huang Yuntian's book are in hand!

But just as Fang Hongbo laughed, his smile froze, and the muscles on his face became very stiff.

Because at this moment, when the black-clothed killer, holding a long sword, was about to cut off Zhang Zichen's head with a sword, Zhang Zichen made a move.

"Hey, hey, it's too slow!

Zhang Zichen moved slightly, and a powerful golden aura emerged from his right fist.

Bang!

Zhang Zichen bombarded this black-clothed killer with a punch, and the metallic primordial god fought against the metallic primordial god.

It's a battle without any suspense.

Zhang Zichen's metallic primordial spirit had already cultivated to the Great Perfection realm, and Zhang Zichen didn't take him seriously at all.

Then, in a huge explosion, the golden sword of the man in black was shattered.

At the same time, Zhang Zichen's golden fist had already broken the black-clothed killer's body protection Xuanqi, and a punch slammed into his chest.

Rumble!

The body of the black-clothed killer suddenly turned into shredded flesh and flew sideways, and his three souls and seven spirits were directly shattered.

Originally, Fang Hongbo thought that he would win the game, but Zhang Zichen easily resolved it.

And, a blow.

The two masters of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm of the same level, in the eyes of outsiders, if they don't fight for three years and five years, they will have to fight for three or five months to determine the winner.

But with just one blow, Zhang Zichen killed this black-clothed killer of the same level.

What a powerful force is this?

Fang Hongbo gasped and began to worry about the death of this black-clothed killer, which was a little worthless.

However, this also made Fang Hongbo and others vaguely see Zhang Zichen's strength.

But it doesn't matter, fortunately, Fang Hongbo's side still has a chance to flop.

That is, although this black-clothed killer is dead, Zhang Zichen is about to usher in the challenge of a true monarch powerhouse.

This time, Zhang Zichen can't be so lucky.

Seeing the Hundred Ghost Gate killers opposite, they were all stunned, and Zhang Zichen laughed.

He stretched out his tongue, licked the red blood splashing at the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "Fang Hongbo Zhenjun, what do you think?"

If it was in normal times, of course Fang Hongbo would applaud.

But at this time, Fang Hongbo thought that this was not good at all, his face was full of black lines, his facial muscles trembled slightly, and said, "Zhang Zichen, you seem to be happy too early, right?"

"Morning?" Zhang Zichen paused and sneered, "Are you saying that next, I have to compete with the True Monarch master, right?"

"There's a lot of nonsense, after the competition, you'll regret having today!" Fang Hongbo's face was full of anger, and he had nowhere to vent, so he could only wait for the Zhenjun master to defeat Zhang Zichen.

In that case, Zhang Zichen did not have any chance to be arrogant.

But Zhang Zichen was even more arrogant, and he smiled: "Fang Hongbo Zhenjun, let's make a bet, how about it?"

"What kind of bet?" Fang Hongbo replied.

"I bet, I can kill the True Monarch master you sent out within three moves......"

"Boy arrogance!"

Before Zhang Zichen could finish speaking, Fang Hongbo interrupted him and said with a scornful smile: "The monk of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm actually said that he wanted to kill the True Monarch master within three moves, are you talking about a dream, or are you overconfident?"

Zhang Zichen is not a fool's dream, nor is he overconfident, but because he has such ability.

Although, Zhang Zichen had to measure himself in front of the masters of the middle stage of the True Monarch, but in front of the early stage of the True Monarch monks, he could completely walk sideways.

"Hehe!" the corners of Zhang Zichen's mouth moved, and he smiled, "What's the matter?" Fang Hongbo Zhenjun, don't you dare to bet?"

"Why don't you dare to bet?" Fang Hongbo snorted coldly.

"As I said just now, I bet that I can kill the True Monarch master you sent out within three moves. Zhang Zichen said, "Moreover, my bet is the Yin Yang God Musket in my hand!"

Say it!

Zhang Zichen raised his right hand, and suddenly, a burst of flames came out.

A slender flame gun was held in Zhang Zichen's hand.

This is a top-grade immortal weapon!

Here, let's not talk about artifacts, let's just talk about these high-grade immortal weapons, which are extremely rare.

Although this time, Fang Hongbo and they came to win the Huang Yuntian Book on Zhang Zichen's body, but if they can inadvertently collect a high-grade immortal weapon, it is also a good thing.

So, Fang Hongbo sneered: "Since you want to give me a treasure, then I will bet with you! Three moves, I forgive you for not having this ability!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Hongbo waved his right hand, and a stream of blue Xuan Qi suddenly flew out of his spatial ring.

With a bang, this mysterious qi hit the ground.

Suddenly, everyone saw a blue long sword, firmly piercing the ground.

Top-grade fairy sword!

Moreover, around this high-grade immortal sword, water spirits surged.

This is a high-grade water-attribute fairy sword.

Seeing this, Zhang Zichen laughed.

It just so happened that in the door, there was a lack of this water attribute top-grade fairy sword.

Bringing this fairy sword back this time, whether it is for Duanmu Xue or Zhang Cailing, it will be a perfect ending.

"Fang Hongbo Zhenjun, hurry up and send someone to fight me, I can't wait. Zhang Zichen laughed.

"Hmph, you wait to lose!" Fang Hongbo smiled coldly, and then looked behind him.

Behind Fang Hongbo, there was a True Monarch mid-stage master, and three True Monarch early stage masters.