Lang Jun, he is surnamed Gongxi and not surnamed Gong. Zi Ling reminded Zhang Philosopher.

"Damn, a name is so weird, the surname is the surname, the surname is the surname, what is the surname. Zhang Philosopher pouted.

At this time, almost the entire Ancient Sword Sect was alarmed, and the news spread quickly, and those who were not afraid of big things not only rushed to see the excitement themselves, but also used the Flying Sword to send a book to notify those who lived far away to rush over.

Everyone flew to a place about three or four thousand miles outside the mountain gate of the Ancient Sword Sect and stopped, Zhang Zhe took Zi Ling's little hand and looked back, and saw a figure quickly flying out of the crowd chasing behind, and the person shouted in surprise: "Little brother, you are here!"

Zhang Zhezhi fixed his eyes and saw that it was Hui Ning'er, so he smiled and opened his hand.

Hui Ning'er didn't care about so many people around her, she suddenly threw herself into Zhang Zhe's words, hugged him fiercely, raised her head and looked at him and asked, "Are you really asking my master to ask for a kiss?"

Zhang Zhe stretched out his hand and nodded on Hui Ning'er's little nose and said, "Yes, but it's not just your master, there are also you, and this time the little brother will also ask you for a kiss." Are you happy?"

Hui Ning'er nodded desperately and said happily: "Happy, of course happy." ”

The people around looked at this situation and were all taken aback, and those who admired Ziling and Hui Ning'er were all heartbroken. They all said in their hearts: This bastard is too ruthless, too shameless, and he actually took down the master and apprentice together, which makes us feel embarrassed by the men of Gujian Mountain. So someone shouted and scolded: "Bastard, let go of Senior Sister Huining." ”

"Let go of our Huining Patriarch. ”

"If it's a man, fight me. ”

"Ziling, that kid is not a good thing, don't be fooled. ”

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The gang shouted that Hui Ning'er was shy and hid in Ziling's arms.

Zhang Zhezhi was impatient and shouted: "What's the noise, shut up for the master, if you want to fight, come here, what are you yelling about?" Don't worry, I will give you a chance." ”

This roar shook everyone's ears, and the people around them suddenly fell silent.

Zhang Philosopher asked Ziling and the others to step aside, turned to Gong Xihai, who was standing a hundred zhang away, and smiled: "What is the surname Gongxi, how do you want to fight?"

Gong Xihai said coldly: "Naturally, it is a battle of life and death, you live and die." ”

The conversation between the two people did not lower their voices, and the people around them who watched the excitement were all cultivators, so the conversation between the two people was naturally heard.

"Senior, you can be a witness, this is what he wants to fight to the death, don't blame the juniors for bullying him at that time. Zhang Zhi turned around and thought about Nong Shang and said.

"Don't worry, even if you fight, it's just the best if you can get to the point, it's not easy to practice, if you fall like this, it's really a pity. Nong Shang said, and then said to Gongxihai: "Gongxi Daoyou, it's just a battle of will, you don't have to see life and death, right?"

Gong Xihai hugged his fist towards Nong Shang, and said coldly: "Thank you Nong Daoyou, Gong Xihai is humiliated today, and he will fight this guy endlessly, Daoist friends don't need to be persuaded anymore, my heart has been decided." ”

Nong Shang shook his head, sighed, turned around and shouted, "Everyone retreats a thousand feet. After speaking, he waved to Ziling and Hui Ning'er, and said, "You two little girls retreat with the old man." ”

Hui Ning'er looked at Zhang Zhe nervously, and said to Ziling, "Master, will there be anything wrong with the little brother?"

Zi Ling pulled Hui Ning'er back, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your little brother will definitely be fine." ”

When all the people retreated, only Zhang Zhi and Gong Xihai were left in the middle.

Zhang Zhe stood with his hands in his hands, smiled at Gong Xihai and said: "What is the surname of Gong Xi, do you want me to let you make three moves, master." ”

"Not necessarily. A certain family has never left a living mouth, and you will pay the price for your arrogance today. While speaking, Gong Xihai sacrificed his magic weapon, which was actually a set of flying swords, with thirty-six swords. He didn't talk nonsense, the magic trick cooperated with the divine thoughts, and with a single finger towards those flying swords, the thirty-six flying swords turned into a glorious dragon, roaring towards Zhang Philosophy.

"Yes, you're the first person I've ever met with such a divine sense. Zhang Zhe smiled, and then shook his body, and turned the Qiankun Immortal Refining Decision into operation, and his body became as solid as steel.

He wanted to try what level his Qiankun Immortal Refining Immortal Refining Body had reached. It was not very easy to find a Mahayana monk in the Forsaken Land, so it was not so easy to find someone of the same rank to try his cultivation, so he could only test it through the Gongxi Sea.

Seeing that Zhang Zhe didn't even cast the magic weapon, Gong Xihai felt that he was really arrogant, grinned coldly, and cast all the true yuan, and tried his best to bless the flying sword, trying to defeat the enemy to death with one move.

Zi Ling and Hui Ning'er were also nervous when they saw Zhang Zhi so big, and their hands were tightly held with each other.

And those who watched the battle also felt that Zhang Zhe was too arrogant, two monks of the same level fought to the death, he actually didn't sacrifice the magic weapon, did he really have to fight with his bare hands?

Seeing those flying swords flying, Zhang Zhe turned one hand horizontally, blocking his eyes, and letting those flying swords hit his body. The Qiankun Refining Immortal Decision he cast was comparable to the cultivation he was showing now, and he just wanted to use the mid-level cultivation of the Transformation God to try the refining effect of the Qiankun Refining Immortal Decision.

The thirty-six flying swords stabbed on his body, it was not useless, it could still pierce into the depths of half a finger of his skin, and then it was blocked by the muscles, but this injury was really nothing to him, and the wound had not yet bled out, and it had already recovered under the Qiankun Refining Immortal Decision, without leaving even a trace.

"The surname is Gong, the power of your flying sword is a little small. Zhang Zhe still smiled at Gong Xihai with a smile under the desperate strangulation of the thirty-six flying swords of Gong Xihai.

Everyone including Nong Shang was stunned, they had never seen such a physical cultivator, just by relying on their physical bodies, they could block the full strength of the cultivators of the same level, and this was still without the slightest counterattack.

"Zi Ling, are you a person of physical cultivation?" Nong Shang asked towards Zi Ling.

Zi Ling's eyes stared at Zhang Philosopher, and he replied casually: "He is a dual cultivator of the Dharma body. ”

"It's really not easy to be able to cultivate the Fa and the body to such a high level at the same time. Nong Shang has now begun to estimate what kind of method he will use to win if he is against Zhang Philosophy. A cultivator like him, now it is not so easy to find someone to fight, first of all, the rules in the mountain gate do not allow him to do this, the monks of their cultivation are all strategic weapons in the mountain gate, and they will definitely not attack easily until the critical moment;

The second is that those monks of the same rank are not willing to fight to the death, unless they have a deep hatred, otherwise they are extremely desperate for their lives. After practicing for thousands of years, no one wants to let themselves fall so easily because of the battle of will. Therefore, they had very few chances to fight, and this time he was able to see two people of the same rank fighting, which was a good time for him to gain experience, so he observed very carefully.

No matter how shocked others are, they are also outsiders, and they don't have personal feelings, but Gongxihai is different. He knew the power of his own set of flying swords, and since he refined this set of flying swords, he was almost invincible in the same rank, even against those who were one order higher than himself, and he could also kill them beyond the ranks, and it was precisely because of this that he dared to propose a life-and-death duel with Zhang Philosophy. He didn't expect that he was now meeting an invulnerable person, and he knew that if he lost this killer weapon, his chances of winning would be very small.

Zhang Zhe felt the power of Gong Xihai's flying sword, and felt that if he used his strength to display the Mahayana mid-level cultivation, then even against the monks of the same level, he could fight a draw with the opponent with only the strength of his physical body, and if he was adding his own supernatural powers and magic weapons, then he should be able to win against the Mahayana high-level monks.

"I'm not playing with you anymore. Zhang Zhezhi grabbed the two flying swords of Gong Xihai in his hand, and then held them in his hand and squeezed them violently, but he didn't crush them, so he said to himself: "Haha, the flying sword is good, okay, these are all owned by me." "His cultivation has been rapidly improving recently, and his divine sense has also increased rapidly, he feels that the one hundred and eight tiger kills are too few, and he has to improve it again, so when he saw that Gong Xihai's flying sword was good, he immediately wanted to take it for himself.

So he no longer hid his cultivation, and directly cast the Mahayana mid-level cultivation, with a flick of his hand, the true yuan was released, and immediately condensed into two big hands, one hand grabbed towards Gongxihai, and the other hand copied around, copying the thirty-six flying swords in his hand, and at the same time, the divine consciousness was attached, and the divine thoughts of Gongxihai were erased from those flying swords in an instant.

And Gong Xihai

The reaction was also very fast, as soon as he felt that Zhang Zhizhi's cultivation was climbing in a straight line, he immediately knew that he had met a Mahayana monk, and at the same time he was shocked in his heart, he immediately cast a teleportation, and disappeared in the same place in a blink of an eye. But when he reappeared thousands of feet away, he saw a huge palm transformed by True Yuan just copied it, so that he didn't even have time to react, so he was caught in his hand.

Zhang Philosophy will not destroy the heavens, even the Avatar Cultivator is a scarce resource now, so as soon as he grabbed Gong Xihai in his hand, he immediately sealed his cultivation, and after catching him back to his side, he received it in the Holy Beast Palace.

From showing his Mahayana mid-level cultivation to receiving Gong Xihai into the Holy Beast Palace, Zhang Zhe only used a breathing time, which was also the time that a Mahayana mid-level monk should use against a mid-level monk of the Shanghua God. This is not only because of the gap in cultivation, but also the gap in the perception of the Heavenly Dao, because Zhang Zhizhi has already used the power of heaven and earth to grasp it, so he was able to teleport the giant hand that his true yuan turned into in an instant, along with Gong Xihai.

"Mahayana monks. Nong Shang looked at Zhang Zhi in amazement. There have been no Mahayana monks in this abandoned continent for sixty or seventy thousand years, which is why Nongshang is so shocked. He only knew that Zhang Philosophy was a Mahayana monk, and he couldn't tell whether Zhang Philosophy was a Mahayana beginner or an intermediate level.

The onlookers were also stunned, and the entire sky was silent.

Zhang Zhezhi was proud in his heart, but on the surface, he was still light-hearted, and directly suppressed his cultivation to the middle level of Jindan, and then shouted loudly: "I am the Shaozong of the Yuanji Sect who advocates philosophy, and today I am here to ask Miss Ziling and Miss Ge Huining to ask for marriage, if you are not convinced, even if you come to fight, give you ten breaths of time, if no one challenges me to the master, then don't talk a lot of nonsense in the future, and make the master and me angry." When he finished shouting, he began to count down.

All the people around were silent, but they were scolding in their hearts: "Your grandmother's, the middle level of the god transformation can't go through a round in your hands, which of us dares to challenge you?"

"It's really fucking able to pretend to be the other, isn't it just a victory in the middle level of the gods, if Lao Tzu has a cultivation like you, he can also do it. ”

"My Goddess Ziling, did you fall into the hands of such a scoundrel like this?"

"It's so fucking evil, I married two masters and apprentices at once. ”

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No matter what those people thought in their hearts and how they scolded, no one dared to come out to challenge, so they could only watch Zhang Zhi count ten arrogantly.

Seeing that no one challenged, Zhang Zhe smiled, turned around and flew towards Nongshang.

"Senior, no one is robbing Ziling and Hui Ning'er with me anymore, right?" Zhang Zhe smiled and hugged his fist towards Nongshang.

Where did Nong Shang dare to pretend to be a senior at this time? He hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed deeply to Zhang Zhezhi, and said, "Where are the seniors, Ziling and Hui Ning'er, two little girls, can marry you, this is the honor of my Ancient Sword Sect." ”

Zhang Zhe cupped his fists and saluted back: "Senior, you are polite, don't call me a senior, and kill the junior." No matter what the cultivation of the younger generation is, you are always the son-in-law of the Ancient Sword Sect, and you are the elder of Zi Ling and Hui Ning'er, from where you stand, you are the elder of the younger generation, let's not talk about cultivation, let's talk about family affection. ”

When Nongshang heard this, his heart was overjoyed. The son-in-law of the Ancient Sword Sect, this is really lowering his posture, in this way, he is also half of the Ancient Sword Sect, and there is no big threat to the Ancient Sword Sect, at least if the Ancient Sword Sect does not offend him, he will not turn his face, and if the Ancient Sword Sect has anything to help in the future, then as long as he catches the statement of the son-in-law of the Ancient Sword Sect, he is not afraid that he will not help.

This thought quickly turned around in Nongshang's mind, and then he smiled and said, "Since the seniors said so, the juniors will climb high." Then let's go to the mountain gate and sit down and talk. ”

Zhang Zhe nodded and said, "The juniors obey the arrangements of the seniors. ”

Zi Ling and Hui Ning'er also flew over, standing beside Zhang Zhi on the left and right, envious of the male cultivators of the Ancient Sword Sect.

At this moment, two figures flew rapidly in the sky in the distance, and someone in the distance shouted: "Which senior is coming? I will be late to greet you, and I will ask the senior to forgive me." ”

Zhang Philosopher looked at Zi Ling, and Zi Ling said, "It is the other two God Transformation Ancestors of my Ancient Sword Sect. ”

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