As soon as he finished speaking, the true energy in Zhang San's body broke out, and the majestic fighting spirit rose into the sky. Even the palm wind that enveloped the surroundings was washed away by this fighting spirit.
"Uh-huh!"
A cold light suddenly shone from Zhang San's hand, and the sharp sword energy spread quickly, and instantly turned into a sword hundreds of feet long in front of him.
"Open it for me!"
Zhang San's eyes were filled with murderous intent. In his cold voice, the light of the sword struck from bottom to top towards the giant palm holding down the sky.
Above the blade, clouds swirled around, and sharp blade rays emanated from it. For a moment, the space shook, and the power of the blade shocked the world.
"boom!"
As a loud noise came, the giant palm and the sword light collided together, as if there was an explosion. A strong cyclone spread in all directions, and within a radius of thousands of feet, sand and rocks flew for a while, as if a natural disaster had occurred.
The sword light and the giant palm froze for three breaths, and the sharp sword light penetrated three feet into the giant palm, but in the end it lacked stamina. Under the crushing force of the giant palm, the sword light directly shattered.
"Well......"
Zhang San let out a muffled groan, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground. The long knife in his hand had been broken into two pieces.
However, Zhenguo Gong's palm power was exhausted, and he gradually disappeared in mid-air.
"hehe......"
Zhang San stabbed half of his long sword into the ground, propped his body up, and a hint of sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "A half-step martial arts saint is nothing more than that."
"Hey......"
The Duke of Zhenguo's beard was blowing slightly in the wind, and the anger in his heart was not clear. He had just acted in a hurry, and had never thought about taking Zhang San's life, so he had shown mercy.
Unexpectedly, Zhang San didn't know what was going on, thinking that he was just slightly at a disadvantage.
But before he could speak, Zhang San's true energy was flowing all over his body, and the mysterious orifices above his meridians emitted bits of mysterious starlight, seeming to have reached some kind of communication with the stars in the sky. The injuries on his body were healed in an instant. Seven, seven, eight, eight.
Then he turned to the third-grade warrior of the Black Tiger Army and said, "You leave here first. I can't use my full strength while you are here."
What Duke Zhen Guo didn't know was that Zhang San didn't attack with all his strength just now, and was still distracted to prevent the Black Tiger Army warrior below from being torn apart by the fighting between the two sides.
"But, the boss..."
The Black Tiger Army warrior looked at Zhang San with worry. Although he knew that he would not be able to contribute in a battle of this level, he still did not want to leave just now.
"Excuting an order!"
Zhang San told him that he still didn't want to leave, so he was categorical.
"yes!"
Seeing Zhang San's serious expression, the Black Tiger Army warrior felt a chill in his heart. Knowing that Zhang San had made up his mind, he quickly agreed.
But when he was leaving, he turned back and said to Lord Zhen Guo in mid-air: "I know that in the eyes of you dignitaries, our Black Tiger Army is just a bunch of chickens and dogs, but I have always heard that, Duke Zhenguo is the God of the Great Xuan Army, so he doesn’t distinguish between right and wrong..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang San's face turned cold: "Why do you have to explain so much to him?"
Then with a wave of one hand, he brought up a powerful invisible whirlwind, wrapped it in it, and flew directly thousands of feet away, far away from Zhen Guogong and Zhang San's battle group.
Duke Zhen Guo's heart was moved. He knew that his subordinate Fan Jianding had bad conduct, but the specific reason was not clear. Moreover, Zhang San killed Fan Jianding without saying a word, leaving no way out.
At this time, many generals of Daxuan below were watching with cold eyes. If they didn't do something, how would they be able to lead the troops to fight in the future?
"General Zhang, I respect you as a good man who was willing to take the lead in quelling the chaos in southern Xinjiang. If you are going to surrender now, how about I investigate the matter clearly and make my own decision?"
The Duke of Zhen Guo, wearing golden armor, stood in mid-air, like a golden god of war, looking down at Zhang San.
This is the biggest concession he can make. As long as Zhang San is captured, he will definitely give him justice, but the most urgent task now is that Zhang San must surrender.
Unexpectedly, Zhang San below shook his head slightly, and then used the Tiansha Prison Suppressing Technique with all his strength. The mysterious orifices on his body flashed crazily. In an instant, all 400 mysterious orifices were opened, and the aura on his body surged again, as if Already has the strength close to half-step Martial Saint.
"Zhang San of Black Tiger Mountain is here to learn the master plan of Duke Zhen!"
After doing all this, Zhang San roared, and his body was covered with a thick layer of starlight armor. Then he stamped the ground hard, jumped up, and rushed towards Duke Zhen Guo in mid-air.
The ground below suddenly turned over like an earth dragon. Starting from the center where Zhang San stamped his feet, the ground collapsed. It spread to a radius of thousands of feet in an instant, and then slowly subsided.
"Good boy!"
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Lord Zhen Guo, but he did not expect that Zhang San not only did not surrender, but also did not even explain, but instead launched a challenge to himself.
However, as the Daxuan Army God, he had just broken through to the half-step Martial Saint level, so his reputation was not in vain. He soon stabilized his mind, and with one move with one hand, a long golden sword came out of the void and fell into his hands. .
After taking possession of the golden sword, Lord Zhenguo suddenly felt heroic. He stroked his white beard and smiled slightly: "It's just right for me to see the strength of Daxuan's younger generation."
Duke Zhen Guo has long heard that Zhang San has extraordinary physical strength, but he has never met him. Today's meeting only aroused the competitive spirit in Duke Zhen Guo's heart.
He also understood what Zhang San was thinking at this time. It had nothing to do with right or wrong or reason. It was completely a duel between two top warriors.
The Duke of Zhen Guo glanced at Zhang San who was approaching quickly below, and his eyes shrank slightly. The real energy in his body was running wildly. He raised the golden knife in his hand high, twisted his waist and hips, and all the real energy poured into the golden knife, and then fell heavily. , slashed out with force at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
"Libi Taibai!"
A simple and simple move, but at this time it glowed with infinite power.
"Uh-huh!"
As a golden sword with a radius of dozens of miles lit up in the eyes of everyone in amazement, with an indomitable momentum, it cut through the surrounding space barriers, and in an instant, it landed in front of Zhang San.
"Why is this simple move so powerful when the Duke uses it?"
Below, a third-grade Wu's eyeballs were almost completely occupied by this golden light, and he murmured a question.
This force is too white, and any martial artist who has practiced martial arts can basically do it, but it is so skillful and powerful that no one can imagine it.
A second-grade military general behind him sighed leisurely: "It turns out that this is a return to nature. As long as you reach a certain level, no matter what the move is, you can master it at your fingertips. Simple moves can also exert infinite power."
For a time, many warriors fell into a mysterious epiphany after seeing this sword.
This is why, as long as their own safety is not affected, monks like to watch high-level monks fighting. Maybe at that moment, they will have an instant enlightenment.
"Hey, this old man, so fast, seems to have another breakthrough in his realm?"
Liu Sheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, was slightly startled. You must know that Zhen Guogong was also a half-step Martial Saint who only broke through when he attacked Huangpao Mountain. Now he seems to have touched the threshold of transcendence so quickly. Maybe it won't take long. , it is time to break through and become a true Martial Saint.
"Haha, this is not surprising. The Duke has been stuck at the first level for too long. According to his accumulation, it is natural for him to break through to the Martial Saint level."
Chongyang True Immortal was thoughtful, he paused, and then said slowly: "But if this happens, this lawless madman will be uncomfortable..."
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