Seeing this scene, the immortal soldiers and immortal classes on the scene were excited!

This is the true strength of Zhenjun!

And, I'm afraid, it's not the limit yet!

At the same time, because the speed of both of them is too fast, but each attack is not so much a direct hit, but a prediction in advance!

And the speed suddenly becomes faster, and the opponent's speed remains the same, which gives the master the opportunity to predict and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop!

In the air, the speed doubled, and between the battle between the good sword and the Zhang Batian spear, Jiuyou Zhenjun's eyes narrowed, and he instantly discovered Zhang Jiangang's loophole in the speed difference!

There was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, and Jiuyou Zhenjun stabbed directly with a spear, with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth!

It's just that this spear went down, and it was pierced into the air!

He was shocked to find that his prediction had made a major mistake!

He found that Zhang Jiangang's speed suddenly slowed down again, or his speed suddenly became faster, and on the premise that his explosion became three times faster, his speed doubled again!

His spear had already pierced out, but Zhang Jiangang, who was supposed to be hit just in the prediction, had not yet arrived, and his body was still about a punch away!

"This!" At this moment, Jiuyou Zhenjun's scalp was numb!

It's uncomfortable to suddenly slow down, and it's also uncomfortable to get used to it!

This guy can control the speed of Ben Zhenjun!

He, he suddenly withdrew the slowed down twice the speed that he had just applied to Ben Zhenjun!

What magic weapon does he have in his hands!

Don't be afraid! Ben Zhenjun's speed is faster than him, and he will always be pressed to fight! At the same time, Jiuyou Zhenjun reacted quickly.

A spear stabbed through, and the position of Jiuyou Zhenjun even passed by Zhang Jiangang.

At that moment, with his speed advantage, Jiuyou Zhenjun could even see the smile in Zhang Jiangang's eyes at the moment when he passed by.

Seeing this smile, Jiuyou Zhenjun felt a sigh in his heart, and he didn't know why he felt a sense of danger in an instant!

Sure enough, the next moment, Jiuyou Zhenjun's face changed greatly!

I saw that my speed was pressed down again, directly from three times the original speed to the original speed!

And the speed that has not changed on the other side has also changed, and it has directly become three times the speed of the other party!

In an instant, the speed difference changes dramatically!

This time, the extreme change in the speed of himself and the other party even made the qi and blood in Jiuyou Zhenjun's body surge, and the sky and the earth swirled.

At the same time, Zhang Jiangang's spirit sword slashed in the direction of Jiuyou Zhenjun's neck!

The whole person was a spirit, and he blocked it completely subconsciously, and then with a bang, when the sword was about to fall on his neck, Jiuyou Zhenjun's spear blocked it in time, but it was ejected several meters away, embarrassed!

Luck, it was complete luck to be able to escape this time!

"Damn! Don't be rampant!" Furious, with anger, Jiuyou Zhenjun directly waved his spear and killed him again, eager to break Zhang Jiangang's body into pieces.

It's just that the next moment, Jiuyou Zhenjun is about to vomit blood.

The speed has changed again!

Moreover, it is a completely irregular change!

Sometimes his speed was three times his usual speed, sometimes it was twice as fast, and then he suddenly fell to one-third of his normal speed, completely irregular, and his speed was completely beaten by the hateful guy on the other side!

If it was in the fairy world, he could destroy this Zhang Jiangang with one look. But now it is in the mortal realm, and it is also the mortal realm that has been suppressed by the rules and cultivated.

The rhythm is all messed up!

The speed is not afraid of being fast, nor is it afraid of being slow, but it is afraid of being fast and slow and irregular.

Either you can't use your strength, or your strength is completely useless!

It's uncomfortable, that's called an uncomfortable!

With a bang, the two separated, but with the help of the force of the impact, Zhang Jiangang's figure floated into the distance, obviously trying to escape while the chaos was fighting.

At the same time, in the scuffle, Lao Hu and others also subconsciously moved closer to this side.

"This!"

"Don't be afraid, Zhenjun is here to help you! The thief is leaving, see the Immortal Venerable come to extinguish your prestige!" Seeing this situation, the other immortal generals were also anxious!

"So-and-so is coming!"

One of the immortal generals named Thunder Immortal Venerable shouted even more, and rushed down directly, like thunder, and even with lightning.

It's just that even if these two people come up, there is still no way to take Zhang Jiangang.

They didn't expect a little mortal monk to be so difficult to deal with!

Spelling for the sake of fighting on paper, they can't do anything with Zhang Jiangang, although Zhang Jiangang can only last less than ten minutes.

Although Zhang Jiangang was also very excited, he knew that two fists were difficult to beat four hands, not to mention that there were so many people on the other side.

His strength has not yet reached the point of crushing, and it is not even necessary to retreat with his whole body.

Even if he used the advantage of the change in speed (time) to press Jiuyou Zhenjun to fight, Zhang Jiangang also knew that he would not be able to take this person in a short time.

What's more, there are other people who are eyeing them, and I don't know what magic weapons they have in their hands.

Zhang Jiangang has always been wary of the magic weapons of these immortals.

To be honest, the cultivation strength of these so-called immortals is not something that Zhang Jiangang scruples, after all, they are all suppressed by the rules of this world. Zhang Jiangang is afraid of their magic weapon!

Direct cultivation can resist bombardment, and magic weapon sneak attacks cannot be prevented.

This Jiuyou Zhenjun is walking in the flesh to become a saint, basically relying on strength to crush it, which Zhang Jiangang is not afraid of.

If this kind of person can't be beaten, he can't be beaten, that's a matter of strength.

He was afraid that some old yin who relied on magic weapons would shoot black guns behind his back, and he wouldn't be able to run away.

For example, what he relies on is actually the mysterious Empty Hourglass refined by the power of the self-proclaimed Miaozun. And the No. 64 Immortal Realm is so big, it is impossible for them to be without a terrifying magic weapon.

Sure enough, at the same time, the situation took a turn for the worse and caught people off guard!

Suddenly, Zhang Jiangang felt that his wow good sword trembled, and he actually felt like he was falling!

Then, a headache came! Countless images rushed into his mind.

What's even more terrifying is that suddenly, a threat suddenly arises from the northwest.

And when Zhang Jiangang reacted, he suddenly felt tight, and he lowered his head suddenly, and found that he didn't know when there was a purple rope on his waist, and he saw that he was about to tie his body tightly!

In an instant, Zhang Jiangang felt a strong squeezing feeling, and the spiritual power in his body couldn't be mobilized!

What's even more terrifying is that the head faints, and there is an instant urge to fall.

This sense of impact on the body and soul directly made Zhang Jiangang unable to resist.

It's too fast, it's too much of a surprise!

His face changed greatly, and Zhang Jiangang shouted in his heart, but it was too late.

"Hahaha!!" Following the voice, Zhang Jiangang saw an old man with purple eyebrows laughing, and his hand was pinching.

As he pinched, the purple rope tied to Zhang Jiangang's body became tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to strangle someone to death.

The man was still smiling at Zhang Jiangang, with mockery.

"Laugh at your paralyzed smile!" grinning his teeth, Zhang Jiangang endured the pain and scolded.

"Huh?" the cargo tightened.

At the same time, there was a "hum~" sound on the city wall, and there was a figure who didn't know when he took out an apricot yellow flag, which was that Maozun.

With the voice, that Mao Zun sneered and waved his hand, and the scene was stormy in an instant!

Every time he waved, Zhang Jiangang had an unbearable headache, feeling that countless hallucinations poured into his head, intermingling, as if he was about to burst his head, and his consciousness began to blur.

A magic weapon of this level is already terrifying enough, not to mention that at this moment, these immortals used several magic weapons to beat Zhang Jiangang in a group!

And with the pinch of the law, the rope that trapped him suddenly tightened!

Zhang Jiangang's body and bones were about to break due to this strong sense of restraint, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Big Yin Bi!" scolded in his mouth, Zhang Jiangang was in unbearable pain at this moment.

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