"Bold!"

Ziqing Shengzi looked directly at him, his eyes were full of light, staring at the other party, his expression was extremely cold.

"This is Zhongzhou. I am the son of Ziqing. You come from the east. Even if you are a dragon, you have to be coiled for me. If you are a tiger, you have to lie down. If your brother comes, you can also be with me." I'll just say a few words, it's up to you? Do you dare to talk presumptuously to me?"

"You! Are you courting death?"

Ziqing Shengzi's attitude is extremely cold, and there are countless sword lights around him, with a terrifying aura.

He is the Son!

Although he is not the top ten arrogant in the world, his status is here.

This is Zhongzhou, not Dongtu.

Even if Li Rulong came, he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant, would he?

In an instant, a terrifying sword energy filled the air. Li Rulong's brother felt tingling pain all over his body. He didn't dare to look directly at the opponent. This was the suppression of his realm and strength.

Yet at this moment.

An indifferent voice sounded slowly.

"The holy son of Zhongzhou, what a great holy power."

When the voice sounded, Ziqing Shengzi and Shumen Shengzi couldn't help frowning slightly.

Soon, a figure appeared slowly. The other person was wearing a white robe and looked very young. Holding a Taoist book in his hand, he looked at Ziqing Shengzi and Shumen Shengzi calmly.

"Zhang Yuanru?"

Shumen Shengzi and Ziqing Shengzi knew who each other was in an instant.

One of the three supreme arrogances of the East.

Zhang Yuanru.

Taoist of Wuji Taoism.

Its strength is terrifying.

Dongtu ranks in the top three. According to rumors, he has practiced Wuji Taoism to the eighty-first floor, and his actions are blessed by Taoism, which is very terrifying.

In an instant, a smell of gunpowder filled the air.

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"No matter how great the holy prestige in Zhongzhou is, it can't compare to the holy prestige in your eastern land, right?"

Ziqing Shengzi said coldly, although they knew that the other party's strength was extraordinary, they were still not afraid.

Still the same sentence, this is Zhongzhou, they should be fired.

"I have heard that the saint sons of Zhongzhou's generation are not as good as one. I saw it today, and it is really the case." Zhang Yuanru said calmly, and then he looked at Li Rulong's younger brother, and said: "Li Rucheng, you really lost me. It's really stupid to talk to these people about face."

Zhang Yuanru opened his mouth, and the words he spoke were extremely harsh.

"Then I want to learn how strong you Eastern monks are."

How could Shengzi Ziqing suffer from such a disadvantage? He shot directly with sword energy, because Lu Changsheng repaired the sword manual for Ziqing Holy Land. Naturally, Shengzi Ziqing's cultivation has improved a lot, so he also has the confidence to directly shot.

"let me."

The Shengzi of the Shumen also took a step forward, his sword was terrifying, and he did his part.

"Stop arguing, you two go up together."

Zhang Yuanru spoke indifferently, he was very proud, surrounded by Taoist aggregates, blessed with eighty-one layers of Taoist aggregates, terrifying to the heavens.

"Insanity!"

"Then you have to learn and learn, Dongtu's strength."

Shumen Shengzi and Ziqing Shengzi killed them directly.

In an instant, Ziqing swordsmanship and Shumen swordsmanship created a sea of ​​swords, and the two were holy sons, whose strength was extremely terrifying.

Zhang Yuanru is also very strong, he is indeed strong, even to the point of being too strong, with the blessing of the eighty-one Dao accumulations, he can crush this world.

In an instant, the sky fell apart and the three of them fought. They did not choose to be in the ancient city of Mingyue, but chose to be in a barren mountain thousands of miles away.

In an instant, the barren hills were shattered, and the Ziqing sword glow shot up into the sky, and the Shumen sword glow was even more amazing.

The fierce battle between the three immediately attracted the attention of many experts in Mingyue Ancient City.

This is very extraordinary. Generally speaking, there won't be any big battles between the Holy Sons. After all, they are all big men. Even if they see that you are upset, they will not take the initiative to fight, because once they fight, it means tearing face.

This battle was fierce, but the Shumen Shengzi and Ziqing Shengzi did not fight together, and Zhang Yuanru was not worthy of letting them fight together.

At this moment, it was Ziqing Shengzi who made the move. With his peerless sword intent, he slashed at the opponent, and the Ziqing sword art was invincible.

The sword energy is like a sea, submerging a mountain range.

Zhang Yuanru waved the Dao with both hands, his divine light soared into the sky, and various Dao talismans emerged, suppressing one side of the world.

He is like a god king, standing in the void, surrounded by purple light, shaking the world.

Eighty-one levels of Dao Yun turned into a purple pagoda, suppressing everything in the world, and the purple green sword energy could not break through his defense at all.

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