Chapter 1694

Zhang Xuan didn't have a clear idea of what kind of strength Zhao Ji was. When Zhang Xuan was only in the underground world, he had heard about the nine innings, but he never had a real fight.

And the back is very familiar with Zhao, but also in contact with the gas.

Zhao Ji is also getting stronger at a very fast speed, which is not much slower than Zhang Xuan.

Even Zhang Xuan asked himself that if he had not been higher, he would not have been as good as Zhao Ji in terms of personal talent.

Zhao Ji himself was strong and powerful, and now he is holding his ancestor's Kang long mace. He can play out the strength, in the end how strong, Zhang Xuan do not know.

The strong dragon mace can break all solid things in the world.

There is a ring on the handle of the Kang long mace. When Zhao Ji rubbed the ring, the whole mace body was emitting an irregular light.

In the face of the Taoist with two hammers, Zhao Ji drew out his mace.

At the moment when the bronze hammer and the Kang long mace collided, they made a piercing sound. However, the Taoist felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and the two hammers in his hands almost flew away.

The strength of Zhang Xuan and Zhao Ji was beyond the Taoist's expectation. The Taoist roared. Once again, he was not a weak man. He fought with Zhao Jizhan again.

Zhang Xuan, on the other hand, was standing in the air. His eyes were on the other two mountains. On those two mountains, he felt more scared.

Zhang Xuan summoned a magic sword and hurled it at the top of the highest mountain. The sword had the powerful power to completely annihilate a mountain, but on the way, it dissipated inexplicably and could not get close to the mountain named yuxu.

"Now that it's done, why not shut up?"

Zhang Xuan asked aloud and raised his hand again. This time, countless virtual shadows of the magic sword appeared behind Zhang Xuan. With Zhang Xuan pointing out, all these virtual shadows of the magic sword cut forward.

These virtual shadows of the magic swords didn't disappear in the middle of this time, but they all cut into the yuxu mountain, but they didn't make a sound, as if they had disappeared in the mountain. A few seconds later, Zhang Xuan's face changed slightly, and he saw countless purple virtual shadows of the magic swords shot out of the yuxu mountain and came to Zhang Xuan, these virtual shadows of the magic swords. Just like Zhang as like as two peas, just this time, the target has become Zhang Xuan.

In front of Zhang Xuan, the red warspirit appeared, and the red sword came down from the sky. With the momentum of being indomitable, he completely scattered the shadow of the magic sword from yuxu mountain.

"If you've had enough, go back."

In yuxu mountain, someone came out. He was a young man in his twenties. He had long hair and was very handsome. It's definitely the type that can make women scream. His skin is white and tender, his fingers are slim, and he wears linen clothes, but it brings a sense of nobility.

"You are Lu Yan's Apprentice. I'll sell him face. I don't care about you. Yuxu mountain is not the place where you mortals should come."

When the young man spoke, he stretched out a finger. It was just an action. The figure of the young man had already appeared in front of Zhang Xuan, and the finger was also on Zhang Xuan's eyebrow.

Such a scene. Just like when Zhang Xuangang came into contact with Qi, at that time, in Guangming Island, the masked man from the holy heaven also made Zhang Xuan fly backwards for tens of meters.

Now, it's like a scene.

The scene is still the scene of that year, but Zhang Xuan is no longer the one of that year.

In the face of youth. Zhang Xuan's body turned into a mirage and reappeared. He was already behind the young man. His purple magic sword fell from the top and came straight to the top of the young man's head with the fury that could spread the sword of Dashan.

"Good speed." In the young man's mouth, he made a sound of approval. He stretched out two fingers and didn't even turn his head back. Then he caught the power of Zhang Xuan's sword.

After Zhang Xuan, the five fighting spirits appeared almost at the same time. At this moment, all the five fighting spirits launched an attack and swept the youth.

But Zhang Xuan's body shape suddenly retreated, and the shadow of the sword behind him was condensed. Shot at the young man.

Several violent attacks mingled in the place where the youth was. There was a violent explosion. The aftereffect of the explosion made the whole mountain shake violently. Even the sea outside the castle peak was full of waves because of the explosion.

Zhao Ji and the Taoist with the bronze hammer stopped fighting at this time to resist the power of the explosion.

A violent explosion. After all the dust settled, a huge pit appeared at the origin of the explosion. Even if the explosion happened in the sky, the ground was seriously hit.

There was smoke everywhere.

Zhang Xuan looked at the center of the explosion. Suddenly, Zhang Xuan's pupils contracted. The young man's figure shot from the center of the explosion. Under the fierce explosion, he didn't even hurt his clothes.

"Mortals are always mortals. No matter how talented they are, they are just ants." Then he came to the young man and wrote softly.This fist is so fast that Zhang Xuan doesn't respond to it. This fist. He hit Zhang Xuan's belly and let his whole body fly out like a shell. Zhang Xuan's body stopped after several mountains. We can see how terrible the power of this fist is.

Zhang Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He only felt that his abdomen was tumbling. If he hadn't reacted in time and protected his abdomen with Qi, he might have just had that blow. He can beat his internal organs to move, but Rao is so. Now he can also feel strong pain coming from his abdomen and spreading to his whole body.

"Yuxu Taoist." LAN Yunxiao stood there, looking at the young man in hemp clothes in the sky, and murmured, "how strong is the guardian who guards the road and claims to be the closest to the way of heaven?"

The young man stood in the air and let the wind roar, but he didn't even move his corner.

Zhang Xuan coughs up a mouthful of blood, and his hand condenses the magic sword again. Five battle spirits appear behind him, and then turn into streamers. The red light twines around the purple magic sword in his hand. The Yellow shield is held by Zhang Xuan in his hand, and his combat wrists and boots are formed at the same time. With the blessing of the five battle spirits, Zhang Xuan's strength is even higher.

"The power of vulgarity is limited. No matter how hard you try, there is a gap that is hard to cross. Lu Yan knew this truth and took such a step." The figure of Taoist yuxu flashed and reappeared in front of Zhang Xuan. He looked at Zhang Xuan and said, "if you want to challenge the immortals, you are not qualified."

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