"If so, what if I don't know the appearance?" Zhang Ruochen turned his face and glanced at Long San.

In the cave, many people were stunned by Zhang Ruochen's words. After all, everyone can see how strong Long San is. Even the Purple Wind Star Envoy was defeated by one move, and he dared to challenge him?

"Even if you want a hero to save the beauty, you have to see the situation clearly? How could Long San be the one who can be provoked at will?" The descendant of a saint family shook his head gently.

Among the monks in the Eastern Region, a person who dared to challenge Long San was originally worthy of admiration.

However, after experiencing the crushing defeat of Zifengxing and Xu Yunling, everyone has become afraid of the four palace-protecting beasts of the Demon Sect.

At this time, a young man who wants a hero to save the beauty appears. Of course, everyone will only think that he is a fool who does not know how to judge the situation.

Everyone could see that Long San had murderous intentions against Ao Xinyan, and even the Holy Body did not dare to take action. He rushed out to die. What's the point of not being a fool?

A holy body in the Eastern Region opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Ruochen, with a sarcastic expression in his eyes, and said in his heart: "Young people are like this, too impulsive."

Then he closed his eyes again.

Perhaps only the saints from the Holy Academy of the East Region all looked at Zhang Ruochen with admiration. They never expected that this guy who "knows the current affairs" suddenly became ignorant of the current affairs?

Before, Chang Qiqi could scare him away, but now he dares to face Long San.

What kind of person is this guy?

Long San looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, the cold air in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Then he laughed loudly and said, "Since you, you want to die, I will give you my wish."

"Chichi!"

Long San's shoulders shook upwards, and a powerful black dragon energy surged out of his body, gathering towards his arms, quickly blending together, turning into a black dragon fire demon flame.

All the monks present could feel a scorching air flow, radiating from Long San's body, as if they were about to melt the entire cave.

Under the impact of the dragon fire and demon flame, the formation inscription patterns appeared in the cave, turning into halos, covering the ground, top, and stone pillars.

Until this moment, everyone truly realized that Long San's strength had reached such a terrifying situation.

"Ao!"

As a dragon roar sounded, Long San pushed his arm forward.

Suddenly, a dragon shadow condensed by the dragon fire demon flame opened its sharp mouth, exposed its claws, and rushed towards the direction where Zhang Ruochen was.

Zhang Ruochen put Ao Xinyan on the ground, held her back with only one left hand, stretched out one right hand, and pinched her into the void.

Three feet away, the dragon-patterned blue water sword that fell to the ground trembled, and a sword sounded, flew up with a "wow" sound and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

The moment Zhang Ruochen pinched the hilt of the sword, the momentum on his body became quite sharp, like an undefeated young sword saint.

The entire cave and all the monks' swords trembled violently, as if they were about to fly out.

"Swish!"

Countless sword-shaped sword energy naturally condensed and formed, rotating and flying around Zhang Ruochen, turning into a sword energy field with a diameter of ten feet.

The dragon shadow condensed by the dragon fire demon flames hit the sword energy field, and immediately made a deafening sound. Two powerful forces rushed out from all directions.

All the monks around were blown away.

Long San's face became a little solemn. He felt that the man opposite seemed a little uncomfortable: "I have some skills, so I'll break it."

Long San made all his strength, his arms turned into dragon claws, rushed forward, merged with the huge dragon shadow, rushed out from the position of the dragon head, and hit the sword energy field at the same time.

With a "bang", the sword energy field was torn in half by the dragon's claws, and the chaotic sword energy rushed out to the left and right sides.

The black dragon claws were getting closer and closer to Zhang Ruochen, and they continued to dilate in his pupils.

If they were hit by the dragon claws, Zhang Ruochen and Ao Xinyan's bodies would probably be penetrated and turned into two balls of blood mud.

All the monks around held their breath, and some of the female monks even closed their eyes and did not want to see the next bloody scene.

Ao Xinyan couldn't help but pinch the corner of her clothes, and naturally she was quite nervous. However, when she raised her head and looked at Zhang Ruochen, she saw his calm expression, for some reason, became calmer.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen lifted the dragon-patterned blue water sword and poured all his holy energy into it. He stabbed out a lightning-like sword, colliding with Long San's dragon claws.

The power contained in the dragon's claws is naturally quite terrifying.

The dragon scales are extremely hard, and even the holy sword cannot penetrate.

Zhang Ruochen's wrist was shaking quickly, and the dragon-patterned green water sword rotated, forming a circle of sword shadows, making a "wavering" sound, colliding with the dragon's claws to create Mars.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's wrist pulled back and stabbed forward again, accurately hitting the center of Long San's claws.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

Immediately afterwards, a circle of black energy rippled out from between the sword and the claw.

Long San's robe was shattered by the sword energy, and a muffled sound came out of his mouth, flew back ten feet backwards, landing backwards again, and retreated in a very embarrassing manner until he stepped back to the gate of the cave before he stood firm.

I saw that his upper body had completely become naked, with six sword energy and blood marks on his chest and abdomen.

A large piece of dragon scales on his arms fell, becoming bloody and fuzzy, especially his right hand, which was penetrated by the holy sword, and blood kept dripping from his palm to the ground.

On the contrary, Lin Yue, who was supporting Ao Xinyan, was still standing there, looking very calm.

In the cave, all the talented and powerful people in the Eastern Region, or the proud daughters of heaven, were already shocked and felt quite suffocated.

Some of them, unable to believe their eyes, rubbed their eyelids hard.

"He actually defeated Long San with one sword, and he seemed at ease, obviously not exerting all his strength." Huang Yanchen's eyes slightly condensed, feeling quite incredible.

Previously, Huang Yanchen thought that his master had taken a look and thought Lin Yue was a silver-like wax gun head, but he didn't expect that his strength was so great.

"This person is too low-key, right? If Ao Xinyan hadn't been in danger of life, he probably might not have taken action."

Chang Qiqi's chin was about to fall to the ground. Thinking of his previous attempt to teach Lin Yue a lesson, he felt that his vest was cold. I guess someone could press him down with just one finger.

Si Xingkong said: "This person has a good character. Before, Ao Xinyan slandered him so much, but he didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he even took it as a saver. He is very low-key in being a person, but he is quite high-profile in doing things."

Because Lin Yue pursued Huang Yanchen, Si Xingkong was actually disliked Lin Yue. However, Lin Yue's character and swordsmanship made Si Xingkong admire him very much.

Not only Si Xingkong, there were many people present with the same idea.

"When did such a stunning and stunning hero born in the Eastern Region?" asked a pride of heavenly beings of the saint family with beautiful eyes.

"You are too ignorant. Don't you know that he is the sword-doctrine genius of our Liangyi Sect, Lin Yue, and Senior Brother Lin?" A holy disciple of Liangyi Sect said proudly.

Lin Yue has only become famous in recent months. Although he is very famous in the Liangyi Sect, he is still inferior to those who have been famous for several years or even decades in the entire Eastern Region.

Except for the sword monks who participated in the sword competition, they knew a little about him. This was actually the first time other monks heard this name.

"Is it Lin Yue who climbed the third level of the ancient sacred mountain?"

"It is said that the Blue Star Envoy of Yipintang of the Black Market died in his hands."

...

Because of Lin Yue's appearance, all the monks in the Eastern Region became quite excited.

The sword genius, handsome and handsome, and famous for his youth... Any point also makes the beautiful girls present feel rippling in their hearts, and it is difficult to resist the charm on him.

At this moment, Lin Yue overlaps with the image of the dream lover of the beautiful girl of the day.

Previously, all the monks from the Eastern Region defeated the palace-protecting beast generals of the Demon Sect. Lin Yue's stunning sword just now defeated Long San, which was really amazing.

Ouyang Huan also stared at Zhang Ruochen, narrowing his eyes. He really didn't expect that a pretty good person would actually appear.

However, when he saw Lin Yue's eyes, he felt a little familiar.

Ouyang Huan seemed to have thought of something, smiled slightly, and said without any rush: "We should have seen each other before? If so, I remember correctly, Qujiu would have been killed by you."

I have to say that Ouyang Huan's eyesight is indeed quite powerful.

At the beginning, Zhang Ruochen was already wearing a mask and used his mental power to deliberately hide his breath, but he still recognized it at a glance.

"What? Lord God, is he the mysterious person with great swordsmanship and mental power?" A cold and ferocious look surged in Wuba's eyes.

In that battle not long ago, Qujiu died in the battle, and Wuba suffered a considerable loss, but they didn't even know who the other party was?

Now, it is really a narrow road for enemies. Since he met Liangyi Sect, he would naturally have to pay his blood debts.

Since he was recognized, Zhang Ruochen no longer denied it and said, "That's right, it's true that I killed Qujiu, so what?"

His understatement shocked the monks in the cave again.

Lin Yue was so angry that he actually killed a palace-protecting beast general from the Demon Sect. The man in the Demon Sect would revenge him, so how could he let him go?

Even Mu Lingxi felt nervous when he heard this news, and was very worried about Zhang Ruochen's safety.
Chapter completed!