The onlookers were amazed. They thought that with the strength of the land battle, they could definitely win easily with all their strength.

"This…"

"How is it possible? The gap between the realms of the two is so huge, how could it be possible to stop it."

"It's Zhang Feng's swordsmanship. Although it is simple, it is natural and there is no loophole."

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Uh...it seems to be the basic swordsmanship of Jianzong."

"Hiss! It's just basic swordsmanship, yet it's so powerful."

"It's obviously the same sword technique, but it feels completely different when used by two people, and they both have such powerful power. The evil sword technique of Jianzong is too exaggerated."

"That's right, when Li Sheng used it, it was as swift and violent as thunder, but when it was used by Zhang Feng, it was like an iron wall, impervious to water, it was just terrifying!"

They were amazed, their eyes widened, and they stared at the two fighting in the field.

On the field, the two had exchanged dozens of moves in a blink of an eye.

The fierce sword energy swept across like a gust of wind and rain, and each blow could leave deep marks on the ground.

Zhang Feng kept blocking with the sword in his hand, his face was still expressionless, calm and terrifying.

On the other hand, Lu Zhan looked ugly and became more and more anxious.

I am the pride of all schools of thought.

The first disciple of Shenyuanzong.

It was hard to distinguish him from the outer disciple of Jianzong who had only practiced for a few months.

It would be too embarrassing if it got out.

"It must end soon!"

His eyes became stern, and with one hand behind his back, he pulled a silver needle emitting a green light from his sleeve.

The silver needles are as thin as a cow's hair, it's hard to detect without looking carefully.

This is his hole card, not only concealed but also highly poisonous.

Used in battle, it is impossible for the Grand Master to hide in the past.

"Die!"

Lu Zhan's face turned hard, and he stabbed Zhang Feng's face with the long sword in his hand. Taking advantage of the sword light to block his sight, he threw out his other hand suddenly.

The bone-piercing silver needle shot away quickly.The target was Zhang Feng's throat.

The distance between the two is only close at hand, and they are about to hit in the blink of an eye.

The faces of the onlookers changed, and they were secretly disdainful.

None of them could have imagined that the well-known land battle would be so infamous.

Even the disciples of hundreds of schools present frowned.

In order to win, using this method, winning is also a shame.

Thousands of Jianzong disciples were furious at the same time, it was extremely shameless.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Feng's heart also sank suddenly. The keen intuition trained in the life-and-death fight in the army made him feel a fatal crisis.

But Lu Zhan's attack is still fast and fierce, if he dodges, he will definitely be hit by the sword.

Between life and death, Zhang Feng's steady mind played a role.

In the dark, he has a deeper understanding of swordsmanship.

He pushed the limits.

For the first time, the long sword in his hand no longer defended, and turned into an unreserved attack.

Thousands of sword shadows appeared at the same time, while suppressing the land battle, they also hit the flying silver needle.

Ding!
The silver needle was hit by the long sword, and flew back at a faster speed. The concealment attribute played a role, and Lu Zhan didn't see it at all.

I just felt a tingling in my chest, and then my body began to go numb.

"This…"

Before Lu Zhan was startled, a sword light had already crossed his throat.

After Zhang Feng retracted his sword and stepped back, beads of sweat appeared on his face.

Lu Zhan let go of the sword in his hand and dropped it to the ground, his eyes widened and he clutched his throat tightly.

Blood flowed down the fingers.

The situation on the field reversed two levels, and everyone was shocked speechless.

The originally mortal situation can be solved, and can it be counter-killed?

Zhang Feng's strength is so terrifying, he is just an ordinary disciple of Jianzong.

Is Jianzong really so magical?

Many people who did not belong to the various schools of thought were suddenly moved and wanted to join the Sword Sect.

Before Zhang Feng worshiped Jianzong, he was just an ordinary person. In just a few months, he was able to defeat a genius like Lu Zhan.

Then if they also join Jianzong, can they also do it?

The elder Shenyuanzong, who was watching the battle, was full of confidence at first, and was already thinking about what words he would use to humiliate Jianzong after the victory.

But Lu Zhan's sudden death made him unable to bear the shock.

Immediately, it was furious.

"You dare to kill my disciple!"

The elder of Shenyuanzong uttered a terrifying roar.

His favorite disciple was killed, and he was so angry that he lost his mind.

With a wave of his hand, the powerful strength of the great master Zhongpin condensed, and his deep internal force turned into a giant palm, and he slapped Zhang Feng.

With this blow, even a boulder can be smashed into powder.

The others didn't expect that the elder Shenyuanzong actually made the move himself, and at the same time they were shocked by the strength he showed.

With Zhang Feng's strength, he must die.

Just then.

An indifferent voice sounded.

"Dare to behave wildly in my Jianzong, court death!"

As the words fell, a terrifying sword light cut out from the gate of Jianzong.

hum!
The frightening sword light came first, hitting the giant palm with concentrated internal force directly.

boom!
The huge shock wave set off a gust of wind, and everyone couldn't help but retreat.

Wait until they open their eyes to see.

At the gate of Jianzong, Xiaomeng walked into the square with a cold expression in his hand, holding the divine sword Qiuli.

Behind her, followed the Taoist elders and hundreds of Taoist elite disciples.

The onlookers looked in awe and automatically gave way.

Master Xiaomeng's prestige is already comparable to the top masters of the older generation.

"you…"

The elder of Shenyuanzong's face was ugly, his angry eyes were bloodshot, and he felt a little jealous in his heart.

Xiaomeng's strength made him unable to see through it.

Ying Zheng stepped forward to salute: "Senior Sister!"

"Senior brother!"

Xiaomeng nodded slightly.

Then, looking at the elder Shenyuanzong, his tone was cold.

"It is in vain that you claim to be a decent sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. You can't compete, but it is shameless to attack ordinary disciples."

The elder of Shenyuanzong's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and snorted angrily: "Hmph! A lowly person who used shameless means to harm my disciple, I will naturally take action to seek justice for my disciple!"

He is really shameless to the limit, so many people are embarrassed to beat him up.

Xiaomeng sneered: "Then if you attack my Jianzong disciples, I will seek justice for them today!"

The elder Shenyuanzong's face was convulsed, Xiaomeng's strength was unknown, and he was not sure that he could win.

If you lose, that is the real loss of face.

Behind him, the elders of other sects looked at each other when they heard the words, and stood up together.

The elder of Xuantianshuge said threateningly: "Xiaomeng, according to your seniority, you are only a junior, don't bully others too much, all schools of thought are united in the same spirit, it is not something your Jianzong can insult."

Although the other elders didn't say anything, they just looked at Xiaomeng with unkind eyes.

Xiaomeng's expression remained calm, and he said indifferently, "Then you two will have sex together."

The faces of the elders of each sect changed, unexpectedly Xiaomeng dared to challenge them all at once.

You know, they are all Grand Masters.

With several great masters joining forces, there are definitely only a handful of people in this world who can surpass them.

"Okay!" The elder Shenyuanzong sneered: "Since you said it yourself, if there is any damage later, don't say that we are bullying you, a junior!"

Xiaomeng just looked at him coldly, if he looked at another dead person.

The crowd onlookers suddenly went into an uproar.

Several elders said that Xiaomeng's seniority was much higher than that of Xiaomeng. Even if she was a rare genius in the Taoist sect, how old was she?

"Master Xiaomeng...this is too arrogant."

"To challenge several elders at the same time."

"It's hard to be sure of winning one-on-one, let alone facing several people alone."

"Not necessarily, don't forget, Master Xiaomeng is the real disciple of Jianzong."

hiss!
There was a sound of sucking air.

They forgot about this, the disciples of Jianzong can't look at it according to common sense!

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