475.Peak VS Grandmaster!【Fourth Update】

If Yang Mucheng said this before, everyone only thought that Yang Mucheng was talking big with empty teeth and white teeth. Can he, an existence at the pinnacle of the Xuanhai Sea, be able to compare to the Xuanhai Grandmaster? But now, when he said it again, everyone felt that it was not impossible.

Yin Hao, who pressed Lu Qianfeng and Su Yufeng, was pinched to death by him. This kind of strength is definitely not something that ordinary Xuanhai pinnacles can have!

It's not a grandmaster, it's better than a grandmaster.

The ancestors of the Dragon Hall were all slightly ashamed.

"If I reach the Grandmaster, I can take the Golden Yuan Saint Pill and solve the problems for the Holy Master!" Ye Shujin clenched his fists, and a trace of powerlessness rose in his heart. "Otherwise, to deal with the role of Master Ji Zhen, how can he let the Holy Master play in person?"

Gong Shaohai sighed and said with a wry smile: "It's not that it's useless for me to wait, it's that the Holy Lord is too strong." I think that at the beginning, when we followed the Holy Lord, the Holy Master only had a half-step Xuanhai cultivation, and now they have all reached the peak of the Xuanhai Sea. His cultivation speed was too fast, leaving us all far behind. There are a lot of wars, and we can't get involved at all!"

"But!"

Gong Shaohai's face perked, and he said with a smile: "At that time, when we reach the Jindan realm, what else can't be done? Like Master Ji Zhen, this kind of goods is like a grasshopper, one hand can be crushed to death at will!"

Bundles of eyes were cast on the battlefield again.

Master Ji Zhen's face was a little embarrassed, and he repeated what Yang Mucheng had said earlier, 'Can you do it, just give it a try'. Immediately, his face became more and more gloomy:

"Yang Mucheng, you are really arrogant. However, arrogance also requires capital. Since you entered the martial arts world, it has been smooth sailing and you have not encountered a strong enemy. Yin Hao and his ilk are just barely stepping into the Xuanhai Grandmaster, and they have been doing nothing for decades, and their strength has not advanced an inch. And I, on the other hand, had already reached the Xuanhai Grandmaster realm thirty-six years ago. ”

Master Ji Zhen pointed his right hand and landed on the corpses of Yin Hao and the Red Lian Fire Dragon, and said slowly:

"I'm not like him. ”

As soon as the words fell.

He smiled violently, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Three days ago, I said that you killed me as a Dragon Palace killer. In the battle of gentlemen, I will kill you. Today, I will fulfill the promise I made three days ago, kill you in front of this host, and take your head as a medal for my Dragon Palace's achievements!"

After speaking.

Master Ji Zhen didn't make any moves, just like a female ghost who was smoothly passing over the lake, and as if she had changed shape, she appeared in front of Yang Mucheng lightly, and her right hand slashed down in the air.

This palm, when it was slapped lightly, seemed to have no power. But a hint of jealousy flashed in Yang Mucheng's eyes, and he stepped back on tiptoe. The moment he retreated, Master Ji Zhen's right hand was already slapped on the ground.

"Boom!"

The earth was attracted by a vast and terrifying force, with his right palm as the center, the earth within a radius of 100 meters actually abruptly sunken down, forming a bowl-shaped deep pit. Within 100 meters, all of them were destroyed. The three armies watching the battle from a distance all felt a shock under their feet and could hardly stand firmly.

At this time, Master Ji Zhen's second blow had arrived.

His right hand formed a fist, and he slowly pushed towards Yang Mucheng, who was retreating. In the flying stones and dust, only an invisible and illusory fist shadow was seen tearing through all this and reaching Yang Mucheng's body.

Yang Mucheng frowned slightly, his right hand reached out, caught the fist shadow, and slammed it into pieces.

"Huh?"

Master Ji Zhen let out a low sigh. He thought that Yang Mucheng would continue to flee, but he didn't expect the other party to dare to face the enemy head-on. However, it seems to be exactly what he wants. "Okay, Yang Mucheng, I'll see how long you can hold on to my hands!"

After speaking, he saw Master Ji Zhen's hands reach out and shake violently in the void, and his ten fingers seemed to be quickly passing across the pipa. Every time his fingertips flicked, a large amount of billowing spiritual energy gathered in front of him, forming a long sword with internal strength, and almost at the same time as it was formed, it was already flying violently.

"With heaven and earth as the bow, hands as the string, and internal strength as the arrow, I want to see how you can resist!"

Master Ji Zhen couldn't stop laughing.

Each internal strength long sword blasted out, with a 'bang' sound of piercing the air, and blasted towards Yang Mucheng.

"Hah!"

Yang Mucheng's mouth opened, and the Nine Dragons Flying Sword poured out.

The sword qi skyrocketed, reflecting the entire battlefield in nine colors. I saw that the Nine Dragons Flying Sword was connected from end to end, condensing into a circular sword formation, and completely tearing the internal strength long sword between rotations. At this moment, all the heavens and the earth were occupied by the sound of this 'clanging' collision.

"Hahaha, it's worthy of Old Devil Yang, look at this trick again!"

Master Ji Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person collapsed into a straight line from head to toe, with his left hand supporting the front and his right hand pulling back, with a posture of holding a bow like a full moon. In an instant, the aura in the sky centered on his body, gathering like a tornado. At the same time, the aura converges into a Dao sharp arrow.

I saw that his right hand was loosened, and he only heard a 'bang', and in this instant, the equivalent of thousands of strong bows and crossbows shot out.

"Whew!"

Sharp arrows were fired, almost covering the sky.

Hiss~

Whether it was in the imperial city or the three armies, they were all silent at this moment, and their faces were full of consternation. Master Ji Zhen's method of condensing qi like an arrow may be able to kill more than a thousand people in an instant. It is just one of the sharp arrows, and the strength contained in it is extremely powerful.

Able to kill a Xuanhai Realm powerhouse.

"Is this the strength of the Dragon Palace's two-claw killer?" Su Yufeng's eyes narrowed.

"The strength of the True Master this season is probably at the forefront of the two-claw killers. Lu Qianfeng grinned, his tone changed, and said, "But so what? can he be the opponent of the saint?"

When they heard this, they looked ahead.

But seeing Yang Mucheng's gaze, the nine swords were one, he grabbed his right hand, and the void was cut down. In an instant, the spiritual arrow that covered the sky completely disappeared like a dream. This sword slashed at the ground even more obliquely, and a sword mark spread out from the wall of the imperial capital, extending to Yang Mucheng's feet.

"Master Ji Zhen, you also want to kill me with this bit of strength, do you have the ability?"

Yang Mucheng flicked his right hand, and the nine swords scattered, circling around him like satellites. Then, with a finger of his right hand, the nine swords turned into a long rainbow and pressed towards Master Ji Zhen.

At this time.

Master Ji Zhen's face couldn't help but become solemn.

He originally thought that Yang Mucheng was only sixteen years old, and even if he was a genius, his strength would not be too strong. Unexpectedly, although Yang Mucheng was only at the peak of Xuanhai, he was not weaker than him at all, and even three points stronger. Coupled with Yang Mucheng's words, he was shocked and angry.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll let you take a good look at my housekeeping skills!"

Master Ji Zhenren's pupils were closed.

At this moment, he stepped forward, once again with heaven and earth as the bow, his hands as the strings, and the internal strength as the arrow!

But this time.

But it's different from before!

(End of chapter)