Such a scene can be described as a matter of greatly increasing Luo Jun's fame and prestige of the Jun Tianmeng.

"Why didn't anyone come out? I understand, I was intimidated by the prestige of the Luo League Lord, and I knew that I was invincible, so I didn't dare to come out!"

"If you know that you are invincible, you should take the initiative to take refuge, isn't it a waste of time to have such a stalemate?"

"That is, it's nothing for my Jun Tianmeng to delay a little time, but we are here for the well-being of the people of the Three Gorges, and they can't afford to wait!"

In order to make a big noise, the monks of the Jun Tianmeng used their mana blessings when they spoke. Although, at first glance, it doesn't sound so loud, but the aftersound is long, constantly echoing in the void, for a long time, there is a lot of aftermath around the beam, three days of endless posture.

Luo Jun, although he didn't say anything, he was as indifferent as ever, but these words were enough for them to be angry when they heard these words in the ears of the monks of the Three Gorges.

At that time, these Three Gorges monks were all attracted by the anger that was stirring in their chests, and they all shouted, the first burst of thoughts came from me. However, the selfishness in their temperament made them glance to both sides before opening their mouths to shout this extraordinary sentence.

At this glance, I found that other colleagues also had the same thoughts, at that time, the momentum stirring in my chest quickly disintegrated and disappeared, and the words that I was about to blurt out, but had reached my throat, were swallowed back into my stomach.

In this way, the situation presented is silence again. Supplemented by their respective expressions, it is simply a living play.

"We can't go on like this!" Qingyang Ancestor thought to himself. He knows that he and the others have become a laughing stock now, and if they continue, I am afraid that one by one, they will not be able to see anyone.

At that moment, Qingyang Ancestor stepped forward, stood in front of Luo Jun, and bowed his hand to salute, "Sect Master Luo, this first formation, let me come as an unsuccessful person!"

For the emergence of the Qingyang Ancestor, the rest of the Three Gorges monks are grateful, jealous, disdainful, contemptful, and self-satisfied、...... All kinds of things, mixed together, are extraordinarily indescribable.

However, now that the Qingyang Ancestor has already stood up and wants to take over this first formation, these Three Gorges monks have also quickly suppressed all the emotions stirring in their hearts, so that they can regain their composure, so that they can observe and understand Luo Jun's true combat power of the Heavenly Thunder Emperor with the most objective attitude.

"Three moves and two styles, it's nothing, having enough toughness is the fundamental! Qingyang Ancestor can definitely try out the true foundation of this Luo Jun!"

"Daoist friends are too modest, Daoist friends are only half a step away from soaring, if this is still not possible, then we, Xuan Immortals, can directly commit suicide and reincarnate and rebuild!" Luo Jun responded lightly.

"Sect Leader Luo, this is a bad word!" Qingyang Ancestor shook his head, and said, "The distance of half a step is no different from ten steps and a hundred steps, half a step, for me, may be an obstacle that is difficult to overcome in a lifetime, but for a genius like Sect Master Luo, a hundred steps and a thousand steps may be a moment!"

After he succeeded, everyone thought that he was a genius, and Luo Jun had long been used to it. Perhaps, he would have felt a little uncomfortable before, because this would undoubtedly wipe out his own efforts. But now, he doesn't have that mood anymore. Because, now he is, indeed, a genius.

After taking the Ten Thousand Years Purple Zhilan of the Nine Xuan Immortal Mansion given by the Bliss True Person, Luo Jun's talent, even if he didn't dare to overwhelm the world, was definitely among the top class.

Therefore, in this regard, Luo Jun smiled faintly and said, "The achievements in the future will be left to be verified in the future." Now, let's not waste time and start fighting swords now!"

"It's okay!" Qingyang Ancestor nodded, bowed his hand again, and said, "Sect Master Luo, I asked!"

As soon as the words fell, the Qingyang Ancestor shook his body, and he pressed towards Luo Jun tightly, and the distance between them was less than one step. Just within a few feet, Qingyang Ancestor clenched his fists with both hands, and his arms swung slightly, like a double dragon going out to sea, up and down, crossing, and bombarding Luo Jun's chest.

Such a move was the result of the Qingyang Ancestor's painstaking meditation, focusing on Luo Jun's tactics. In his opinion, the reason why Luo Jun was able to display supreme ferocity and brazenly hit the Xuan Immortal of the chivalrous monk Yifan was directly related to the big stick he wielded.

The big stick is not known to the Qingyang Ancestor, but he can also guess how much of its effectiveness is underpinned. In his opinion, the bigger and longer the big stick, the more it was able to reveal its supreme power. It can't be said that the force of its own expansion alone is enough to collapse the void.

And in the face of such a divine weapon, if you want to contain it, the best way is not to give it enough space to perform, and to fight in close quarters, between square inches. In this way, the power of the stick can be almost ignored. And without this big stick, for Luo Jun, it is tantamount to a tiger without teeth, Jiaolong with blunt claws, and a great reduction in combat power.

As for the Qingyang Ancestor himself, not only will there be no loss, but the combat power will increase by two or three points. Because, before Qingyang Ancestor entered the Tao, he was a martial artist, and this is what he is best at. After he entered the Tao, he did not forget his original because he had a sharp flying sword and a powerful magic weapon. Instead, in addition to cultivation, he kept studying. Because, he knew that in ancient times, there were many strong people who used martial arts to prove the Tao and break through the void.

Although the Qingyang Ancestor himself is far from that situation, he has already integrated it into the immortal law, and the combination of the two has greatly increased his combat power.

What kind of person is Luo Jun? As soon as he saw the situation of the Qingyang Ancestor, how could he not know what his idea was? Immediately, Luo Jun immediately understood that the Qingyang Ancestor did not know the Five-Colored Divine Single, because as long as he understood something, he would never make such a choice.

"Okay, let you really see the mysteries of the five-colored divine light!"

Luo Jun said secretly in his heart. In his opinion, this sword fight should end in a relatively relaxed way.

Luo Jun didn't dodge or dodge, as soon as his mind moved, the five-colored god stick held it in his hand, and slammed it towards the Qingyang Ancestor's fists.

At this moment, the five-colored god light stick is only half a foot long, and in Luo Jun's hand, what will come out is only the length of a fist. It looks like a plaything in the hands of a child, fighting in the hands of an adult, and the word "ridiculous" can almost be equated.

However, on Luo Jun's face, he is a serious and excited Qingyang Ancestor, and his heart is even more angry. "I'd like to take a look, how much power can your baby exert in such a short distance?"

Because of this, the fists of the Qingyang Ancestor have accelerated a little faster.

Of course, Qingyang Ancestor would not be really stupid to use his own flesh and blood to collide with Luo Jun's divine soldiers. After all, even if it's okay, it hurts. Therefore, at the moment when they were about to face each other, the Qingyang Ancestor's pair of fists had abnormal changes.

One revealed a three-inch sword edge, with a blue light, shining with endless edge, and the other showed a round hammer head, scorching with black light, and inside, there was a faint primeval dragon whale swimming and roaring.

Both of these are the magic weapons of the ancestor of the green sheep, the sword name is the green sheep, and the hammer is called the whale salivation.

Qingyang Sword, the whole body is condensed by Taiyi Yuanjing, it can be said that it is synonymous with the word sharp. It's just that the Taiyi Yuan Essence used to forge the Qingyang Sword is not as hot as what Luo Jun once obtained. Because, Taiyi Yuanjing, five hundred years into a green sheep, a thousand years into a green cow.

The Qingyang Sword is named after this, and the Taoist name of the ancestor of Qingyang is also named after this. Five hundred years ago, the Qingyang Ancestor had just become a mana, and with just this sword, he defeated countless famous masters in a row, achieving his reputation as a strong man.

The Whale Ambergris Hammer is even better, it is tempered by the hardest backbone of the ancient dragon whale, and it takes many years to train the saliva of the ancient dragon whale before it can be achieved.

The ancient dragon whale has long disappeared now, and this treasure is naturally not refined by the ancestor of the green sheep, but the ancient treasure that he got by chance when he traveled the world.

The ambergris hammer, put in the hands of others, even if it can't be regarded as a chicken rib, but it can't play much effect. In the hands of Qingyang Ancestor, it is like a fish in water and complements each other. In the past, the ancestor of Qingyang was also in danger many times, all with the help of the whale saliva hammer, and he forced a way to survive.

As soon as he came up, he moved the two great treasures in a row, without the slightest temptation, and what the Qingyang Ancestor fought was the mind of a quick battle. In his opinion, if Luo Jun is such a smart task, if he can't take the lead in one move, it is too easy to distance himself with his strange and unpredictable escape method. In that case, the tactics he had painstakingly devised would not work.

With your own strength, attack the enemy's short!

Avoid its morning sharpness, hit its twilight return!

Fighting according to these two methods, in the eyes of Qingyang Ancestor, is the best strategy.

Everything was going according to what the Qingyang Ancestor wanted, however, when the Qingyang Sword and the Whale Saliva Hammer really collided with the short iron rod, he realized that he was happy, it was really a little too early. Because, the powerful power contained in it is far beyond his imagination.

In an instant, the Qingyang Ancestor was blown away.

Not only that, but on his left hand, the treasure that he relied on to become famous, the Qingyang Sword, shattered into countless fragments, and shot in all directions. Even the ancient treasure of the Whale Saliva Hammer was dim, and it was obvious that it had suffered a lot of trauma. The only thing that is gratifying is that the essence of the ambergris hammer is strong enough that it has not been damaged in the slightest.