As soon as the words fell, Zhang San's true energy burst out of his body, and the majestic fighting spirit rose to the sky, even the palm wind that enveloped the surroundings was also diluted by this fighting spirit.

"Shh!"

A cold light suddenly lit up from Zhang San's hands, and the fierce saber aura spread rapidly, and instantly turned into a sword light hundreds of feet long in front of him out of thin air.

"Open it for me!"

Zhang San's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and amidst his indifferent voice, the light of the saber slashed towards the pressing giant palm from bottom to top.

Above the knife body, clouds were lingering, and sharp sword lights emanated from it. For a while, the space oscillated, and the power of the knife shocked the world.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the giant palm and the light of the knife collided together, as if an explosion had occurred, and a strong cyclone spread in all directions. Within a radius of thousands of feet, sand and stones flew for a while, as if a natural disaster had occurred.

But the sword light and the giant palm froze for three breaths, and the sharp blade glow penetrated three feet into the giant palm, but in the end it lacked stamina, and under the crushing pressure of the giant palm, the sword glow directly shattered.

"Uh"

Zhang San let out a muffled snort, a trace of bright red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, his figure fell from mid-air, and fell heavily on the ground, the long knife in his hand was broken in two.

However, Duke Zhen's palm power was also exhausted, and gradually disappeared in midair.

"Ha ha."

Zhang San stabbed half of the long knife into the ground fiercely, and propped up his body, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Half-step martial arts, that's all."

"Hey"

Master Zhenguo was blowing slightly in the wind, and the anger in his heart did not come out. He had acted in a hurry just now, and he had never thought of taking Zhang San's life, so his subordinates had shown mercy.

Unexpectedly, Zhang San didn't know what was good or bad, thinking that he was just slightly inferior.

But before he could speak, Zhang San's true energy flowed all over his body, and the mysterious orifices above the meridians emitted a little bit of mysterious starlight, as if he had reached some kind of communication with the stars above the sky. The injuries on his body healed in an instant. Seven seven eight eight.

Immediately, he turned his head and said to the third-rank martial artist of the Black Tiger Army: "You leave here first, I can't exert my full strength while you are here."

What Zhen Guogong didn't know was that Zhang San didn't make a full attack just now, and he was distracted three times to prevent the Black Tiger Army warrior below from being torn apart by the battle between the two sides.

"But, master."

The warrior of the Black Tiger Army looked at Zhang San worriedly. Although he knew that he would not be able to do anything in this level of battle, he still didn't want to leave.

"Excuting an order!"

Zhang San told him that he was still unwilling to leave, so he said firmly.

"Yes!"

Seeing Zhang San's serious expression, the warrior of the Black Tiger Army trembled in his heart, knowing that he had made up his mind, he quickly agreed.

However, when he was leaving, he turned his head and said to Lord Zhen Guo in mid-air: "I know, in the eyes of you dignitaries and dignitaries, our Black Tiger Army are nothing more than chickens and dogs, but I have always heard that Zhen Guogong is the God of the Great Xuan Army, so he doesn't discriminate right from wrong, right from wrong?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang San's face turned cold: "Why explain so much to him?"

Immediately, with a wave of one hand, a powerful invisible whirlwind was brought up, wrapped it in it, and flew directly thousands of feet away, away from the battle group between Zhen Guogong and Zhang San.

Zhen Guogong's heart moved. He knew that his subordinate Fan Jianding had misbehaved, but the specific reasons were not clear. Moreover, Zhang San had already killed Fan Jianding without saying anything, leaving no way out.

At this time, many generals of Daxuan below are watching with cold eyes. If he doesn't do something, how will he lead the army to fight in the future?
"Zhang Zongbing, I respect you as a hero, and you are willing to be the pioneer in the fight against chaos in southern Xinjiang. If you are arrested now, I will investigate this matter thoroughly and make my own judgment, how about it?"

Dressed in golden armor, Lord Zhen Guo stood in mid-air, like a golden God of War, looking down at Zhang San.

This was already the biggest concession he could make. As long as Zhang San was arrested without a fight, he would definitely give him justice, but the most urgent task right now was that Zhang San had to give in.

Unexpectedly, Zhang San shook his head slightly below him, and then used the Tiansha Prison Suppressing Art with all his strength. Already has the strength close to the half-step martial saint.

"Heihushan Zhangsan, I'm here to learn the tricks of Duke Zhen!"

After finishing all this, Zhang San roared, his body was covered with a thick layer of starlight armor, and then he stomped the ground vigorously, his body jumped up, and rushed towards Duke Zhen who was in mid-air.

The ground below, like an earth dragon turning over, began to collapse from the center where Zhang San stomped on the ground, and spread to a radius of thousands of feet in an instant before slowly subsiding.

"Good boy!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Zhen Guogong's eyes, but he did not expect that not only did Zhang San not be arrested without a fight, but he even challenged himself without an explanation.

However, as the Daxuan Army God, he has just broken through half-step Martial Saint, so he is not in vain, so he quickly stabilized his mind, and with a single move, a golden long knife came from the void and fell into his hands .

With the golden knife in hand, Lord Zhen was full of pride, stroked his white beard, and smiled slightly: "Just let me see the strength of Daxuan's younger generation."

Duke Zhen has long heard that Zhang San is of great physical strength, but he has never met him. Seeing him today aroused his competitive spirit.

At this time, he also understood what Zhang San was thinking. At this time, it had nothing to do with right or wrong, and it had nothing to do with reasons. It was completely a duel between two top fighters.

Zhen Guogong glanced at Zhang San who was approaching quickly below, his eyes narrowed slightly, the real energy in his body was running wildly, he raised the golden knife high in his hand, twisted his waist and turned his hips, all the real energy poured into the golden knife, and then fell heavily , slashing out at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Lipi Taibai!"

A simple and simple move, but at this time it radiated infinite power.

"Shh!"

Following the aura of a golden saber with a handle spanning dozens of miles in the amazed eyes of everyone, with an indomitable momentum, it cut through the surrounding space barriers, and it fell in front of Zhang San in an instant.

"This simple move, why is the power of the Duke so tyrannical?"

Below, a third-rank Wu's eyes were almost completely occupied by this golden light, and he asked in a muttering voice.

This force is too white, anyone who has practiced martial arts can basically know it, but it is so proficient and powerful, but it is unimaginable for everyone.

A rank two general behind him sighed leisurely: "It turns out that this is returning to the basics. As long as you reach a certain level, no matter what kind of moves you have, you can easily use them. Simple moves can also exert infinite power."

For a while, many warriors fell into a mysterious epiphany after seeing this knife.

This is why, without affecting their own safety, monks like to watch high-ranking monks fight, and maybe at any moment, they will have an instant epiphany.

"Hey, this old man, so fast, it seems that there is another sign of a breakthrough in the realm?"

Liu Sheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, was slightly startled. You must know that Lord Zhen Guo was only a half-step martial saint who only broke through when he attacked Huangpao Mountain. Now it seems that he has touched the threshold of transcendence so quickly, and it may not be long. , It is time to break through and become a real martial arts saint.

"Hehe, this is not surprising. The Duke was stuck in the first-rank realm for too long before. According to his accumulation, it is only natural to break through to the Martial Saint."

True Immortal Chongyang was thoughtful, he paused for a moment, and then said slowly: "However, this extrajudicial lunatic, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable."

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