"What's the matter?"

The Golden Valley saint was surprised that his momentum had been raised to the extreme.

But the opposite Xu Zhendong, like a sponge in general, no matter how his momentum to enhance, always unaffected.

It seems that it has been integrated into his momentum.

It's just

He was very clear that the surging momentum was aimed at Xu Tianjun. Ordinary people had no other way but to resist.

Xu Zhendong always has a faint smile in his mouth, and he looks very comfortable, as if he is enjoying himself instead of competing at the moment.

There was a laugh in my heart.

If he does, he can only choose to resist.

Compete with him?

Unless you can suppress him with momentum in an instant, otherwise, let him slow down, in momentum, it is impossible to fall into the disadvantage.

The constant pressure of momentum was introduced into the inner world by Xu Zhendong.

The inner world is extremely wide. This momentum is not enough to be afraid of. It can not do any harm to the inner world.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his momentum rose again.

Jin Wanfeng found his disciple's abnormality and frowned.

"What's the matter? He actually defused the momentum of Gu Sheng? How is it resolved? "

His eyes were fixed on Xu Zhendong, but he couldn't find any.

It seems that the momentum of jingusheng met Xu Zhendong and disappeared immediately, as if it had never appeared.

Such a scene surprised him.

"Brother Tianshuang, did you know that? No wonder you agreed so readily. It seems that I will lose this game! "

Jin Wanfeng said with a bitter smile and shaking his head.

Old man Tianshuang smiles, shakes his head and says:

"Ha ha! This is the special ability of Lord Xu. I can't tell you now. If Lord Xu is willing to say it, he will tell you. "

In the middle of the square.

Jingu saint's brows are locked, and his heart is full of doubts.

With a smile on his face, Xu Zhendong's eyes were fixed.

Looking at the Golden Valley saint, he gathered his eyes and said:

"Now it's my turn!"

Boom

As soon as the momentum turned, Xu Zhendong's powerful strength overflowed, and the air suddenly turned and blew towards the Golden Valley saint.

As soon as the Golden Valley saint's face changed, he didn't know what was going on. He immediately felt the pressure of momentum.

All of a sudden!

He grinned with a grin.

"Ha ha! I thought you were more powerful than me? Your realm is not as good as mine. It's impossible to press me with your momentum. "

Xu Zhendong looks regretful and says in his heart:

"There are still limitations in the inner world. If we can rally the momentum of the enemy and counterattack back..."

I can't help shaking my head. It's a fantastic idea.

Jin Wanfeng's face stagnated, and he immediately laughed and said:

"Brother Tianshuang, you were so happy just now! No one can do anything about their momentum. It's even! "

"Ha ha! I haven't lost yet

Old man Tianshuang said with a bitter smile

"All right! In that case, let's see who is stronger. "

Jingusheng shakes his head, with a strong sense of war on his face. He holds a golden sword in his hand, shining brightly in the sunshine.

"Ha ha! Look at my knife! He's hungry and thirsty. "

A figure, like a welcome, rushes directly towards Xu Zhendong. The light of the knife flickers and the cold air around him becomes cold.

"Momentum is useless. Let's look at each other's strength."

As soon as Xu Zhendong's eyes were fixed, he held the blue sword tightly in his hand and came forward to fight with a low drink.

The blue sword gathers the blue light, breathes the blue light, and the light is shining. It's in front of the Golden Valley saint.

Golden knife light, also came at this time.

Dang!

The sword collided with each other, making a thumping sound.

In the twinkling of an eye, they were pushed away by Qi.

First, both of them are trying.

Jingusheng's eyes were excited, and the pain came from his arms, which made him more excited.

"Xu Tianjun, your strength is good."

He was lonely in Lingpei city for a long time. He didn't want to find a decent opponent.

For example, the eight sword mountain is just like Mo Tianhan. Although he has some talent, he can't stop him from doing his best.

At the moment, I met Xu Tianjun, who was lucky to be a Golden Valley saint.

"Captain King, your strength is also good."

Xu Zhendong smile, more cautious in the heart.

"Ha ha! Let's not try, let's just do it! "

The Golden Valley Saint laughed.

The golden long sword was dazzling in the sun. With a wave of his arm, the long sword in his hand turned into a knife more than ten meters long. It suddenly turned into a dragon, dancing wildly, rolling up gusts of wind and rolling toward Xu Zhendong.

Jin Wanfeng nodded, his face was very satisfied.

"Although I have been closed for a long time, his strength has not fallen. He is the most talented and hardworking man in the whole city Lord's mansion. Such strength is worthy of his talent. "

Tian Shuang nodded and looked at Xu Zhendong, his eyes suddenly solidified.

I saw countless brilliant cyan condensation, gathered in the hands of Xu Zhendong cyan sword, cyan is more profound, with cold light. The long sword suddenly elongated into a huge sword three feet long.

What did Tian Shuang think of in his heart? His eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a smile:

"I'm more optimistic about the two of them."

The Golden Valley saint's expression is condensed, and the long sword is in the direction of the wind.

"Long sword like wind!"

"The green wood opens the front!"

Two people drink low, in the vision only each other's sword light sword shadow.

Boom!

A bang!

The fierce momentum spread directly, and the people of the city master's mansion were surprised. They looked at the center of the square in horror. The two figures had separated, but left a broken square, like ruins.

"Ah! What's wrong with the Lord's mansion? Who would dare to make trouble in the city master's residence? "

"The Lord of the golden city didn't shut up. Dare to make trouble in the Lord's house? I'm afraid it's too long?"

Outside the city Lord's mansion, the common people heard the roar and looked curiously at the city Lord's mansion.

"He's blocking it!"

The younger martial brother of jingusheng took a cold breath and looked surprised.

He has contacted Xu Zhendong before, but he can't see anything.

Moreover, at the end of the auction, Mo Tianhan was in a mess and nearly killed in the city. He lowered his head and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The Golden Valley saint's eyes suddenly brightened, and he didn't care about the voices around him, holding the sword tightly.

The violent storm hit again, more violent than before.

Before, it was just a breeze. In the twinkling of an eye, it turned into a gale.

Blade flashing, condensed into a strong wind, whistling constantly.

The sharp edges gather together, and the light of the sword converges to form an eye in the void.

Arrogant incomparable, empty eye looking at Xu Zhendong, full of pride.

Xu Zhendong frowned.

The light of the blue sword is condensed in all directions, and the green sword Qi is as continuous as the ocean.

The sword is more solid and stands in the void.

Xu Zhendong holds the sword in his right hand, and the huge sword suddenly cuts forward.

They were so nervous that they could not speak. They opened their eyes and watched the two lights coming closer and closer.

Long sword in the air!

Sword light!