"Your Excellency is the Eastern Blue Sky Immortal Emperor?"

Zhang Rang clenched his fist towards the west gate.

Liao Xianzhi on the side couldn't help but be happy when he saw someone coming, "Father!"

However, the Qingtian Immortal Emperor was blushing, because he saw the scars on his son Liao Xianzhi's body, and at the same time, he also saw the residual true qi on those scars.

Turning qi into death, this technique can be seen through at a glance for the martial artists of the Seven Wheel Realm.

Now, this nether man has also arranged some means on his son's body.

"Yes, it is this Immortal Emperor. Those of the nether, report your name. You're about to die, but at least you're qualified to let me know your name. ”

Zhang Rang sneered, "I'm sorry, you are not qualified for me to let me report your name." ”

Zhang Rang said, and the fighting god behind him changed instantly, turning into a fighting god spear and appearing in Zhang Rang's palm.

On the way back, the Qingtian Immortal Emperor had already asked the only two remaining Dongfang Qiyao that Zhang Rang's weapon was a knife.

At this moment, I couldn't help but be surprised when I saw that the weapon in Zhang Rang's hand turned out to be the spear of the fighting god.

Why is it different from the intelligence?

But it doesn't matter anymore.

After all, the other party had just broken through to the Seven Rounds Realm, even if it was a little different from the intelligence, he would not delay himself in dealing with him.

"Okay, you and I might as well choose a place and have a good fight, how about it?" said the Qingtian Immortal Emperor.

Zhang Rang shook his head and raised the spear of the Fighting God in his hand, "No need, just fight here, it's good." ”

Zhang Rang knew that if he changed places, the other party would inevitably find a way to protect Liao Xianzhi, and if he fought directly here, the other party would have to take care of Liao Xianzhi in the battle.

The current Zhang Rang doesn't feel that he has the ability to kill an Immortal Emperor as soon as he makes a move.

Therefore, all he can do now is to increase some experience in fighting with the Immortal Emperor.

And in the next moment, before the Qingtian Immortal Emperor could react, Zhang Rang had already made a move.

A purple spear shadow shot straight into the sky like a purple dragon.

The Qingtian Immortal Emperor was worried that his moves were too powerful and accidentally injured his son, so he could only blast out with one punch and use his own punch to break Zhang Rang's shot.

Bang.

Zhang Rang's purple spear shadow was shattered by a punch from the Qingtian Immortal Emperor.

"Nether, is this all your strength?"

"Of course not, are you stupid?"

Suddenly, Zhang Rang had already appeared beside the Qingtian Immortal Emperor, and the spear in his hand swept, and the vast true qi surged, like a half-moon like a spear swept by.

The Qingtian Immortal Emperor pushed with both hands, and the true qi of two different colors, one black and one white, condensed together, forming a Tai Chi pattern, which actually blocked Zhang Rang's offensive completely.

Zhang Rang knew that the other party didn't want the two of them to fight too far to avoid hurting Liao Xianzhi.

This is the weakness of the Qingtian Immortal Emperor.

And the opponent's weakness is where you have to attack.

Therefore, Zhang Rang immediately showed all the marksmanship that Tong Yuan had taught him.

Whichever move is more destructive, there is only one purpose, and that is to make the Qingtian Immortal Emperor busy.

Marksmanship should be a big open and a big close.

In addition, Zhang Rang deliberately made the attack range of each move very large, and the aftermath of the move was very strong, so that every time the Qingtian Immortal Emperor made a move, he had to do everything possible to block all the opponent's attacks.

This made the true qi condensed in the Qingtian Immortal Emperor's moves not all concentrated in one point, but scattered in many places.

Because only in this way can Zhang Rang's offensive be completely blocked.

But unconsciously, the Qingtian Immortal Emperor fell into Zhang Rang's attack rhythm.

Had to defend all the time.

However, the Qingtian Immortal Emperor had his own calculations.

He is the sixth level of the seven-wheel realm, and this person from the lower realm has only just broken through to the seven-wheel realm, and he only has a one-level cultivation.

In terms of true qi, the other party cannot be his opponent.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated.

Zhang Rang's true qi has always been more than 20 times that of others in the same realm.

Even if the martial artists of the Heavenly Court had some secret methods to improve their true qi, they were far less than the secret methods that the martial artists of the lower realm had accumulated and studied in the years of battle.

So, although the realm difference between the two people at this moment is fivefold.

But the true qi of the two people is almost the same.

Especially every time the Qingtian Immortal Emperor made a move, he had to completely block Zhang Rang's offensive to avoid the aftermath of the move from bombarding other places and hurting his son.

This made it so that in the battle, the true qi consumed by the Qingtian Immortal Emperor has always been much, much more than himself.

On the top of the mountain, the two of them were fighting fiercely, and a large number of Heavenly Court guards and gods had already arrived around.

The battle that the Immortal Emperor made was naturally not something that these gods could interfere with.

However, some god generals also noticed that the young emperor Liao Xianzhi, who had no way to come down on the mountain and had to avoid being hurt by the aftermath of the battle between the two of them.

Especially the two Qiyao Divine Generals who had just arrived in the East, they followed the Immortal Emperor all the year round, and naturally knew that the reason why the Immortal Emperor fought like this was because he was afraid of the Young Emperor.

So the two of them planned to rush forward and save the young emperor.

However, just when the two of them rushed to the top of the mountain, Zhang Rang noticed the two people.

Zhang Rang sneered in his heart, the martial artists of this Heavenly Court really haven't experienced much real fighting and fighting, they are really too naïve, can they let them draw their hole cards?

In the next moment, the spear in Zhang Rang's hand shook horizontally towards the top of the mountain.

In an instant, under the shaking force, a spear tip turned into more than a dozen spear tips, and then more than a dozen true qi gun shadows burst out.

Seeing this scene, the Qingtian Immortal Emperor immediately made a move, raised his hands high, and condensed a huge Tai Chi to block Zhang Rang's more than a dozen attacks.

At the same time, the spear of the fighting god in Zhang Rang's hand suddenly changed and turned into the sword of the fighting god.

The Demon Sword!

The martial artists of Heavenly Court are the least good at dealing with the Demon Dao Exercises.

Because in Heavenly Court, there is no demonic Dao practice at all.

At this moment, what had always been a scattered attack suddenly turned into an attack that was condensed on one point.

The Qingtian Immortal Emperor immediately released more True Qi on Taiji, but it was still pierced by the Yan Demon Sword.

Poof.

The Blue Sky Immortal Emperor's chest was broken by this sword.

But in the end, it was a powerhouse at the level of the Immortal Emperor, who immediately used his true qi to seal the wound, and at the same time began to use the exercises to continuously repair the injured place.

It can be said that as long as the Qingtian Immortal Emperor is given enough time, he can heal his injuries.

But it's a pity that the opponent he faced was Zhang Rang.

And Zhang Rang, it is impossible to give him time for treatment and recovery.

As the Qingtian Immortal Emperor had to treat his injuries, Zhang Rang's body moved and killed the two Eastern Qiyao gods on the mountain peak.

Blood Flame Swordsmanship!

Rumble!