"Chen Tianxing, I didn't expect that your Yiqi Sect has such a good seedling. If you train it carefully, you will definitely become a pillar of Yiqi Sect in the future." Yue Qianshan looked at Jiang Chen carefully and asked Chen Tianxing's way.

Chen Tianxing laughed dryly, "It's just a lucky win in half a move, it's nothing. Don't put gilds on his face."

As he said that, he glanced at Gu Qingyuan. He hoped that Jiang Chen's existence could stimulate Gu Qingyuan. The Yunhe Secret Realm, which once in ten years, is a time for the younger generation to grow rapidly. Before that, the only thing he could do was to improve his strength at all means.

"Haha, you're still the same."

Yue Qianshan has been dealing with Chen Tianxing for decades and knows that the other party is a nepotist.

"Yue Qianshan, don't talk about it. The disciples of the inner sect have finished their exchanges. It's time for the true disciples. I don't think you want to go home just now!"

The way to the sky.

“This is nature.”

Yue Qianshan brought five true disciples, two of them were one of the five true disciples, and the other three were for them to come over and have a long experience.

"Dongfang Hao, you go first."

Yue Qianshan said to one of the slightly thin true disciples.

"Yes, the sect leader."

Dongfang Hao walked up as he said.

The battle between true disciples is much more intense than that of inner disciples. After all, whether it is Gu Qingyuan or Wang Yutong, they are just rookies, and their ranking among true disciples is not too high, and they look like middle and lower.

After the three true disciples of Yunhai Sect finished their appearance, the winning rate between the two sides remained at 6 to 5. Yunhai Sect won six games and Yiqi Sect won five games. Overall, Yunhai Sect had a slight advantage.

"Zhang Zhengyang, you and I will decide the outcome."

The person who spoke was Zheng Yang, one of the five true disciples of Yunhai Sect, was nicknamed Pili Hand in the world. He had the greatest skill on his palm, second only to Yao Lianfeng, the Yunlong Divine Palm.

"Zheng Yang, you lost my move last time, I'm afraid this time I'm not my opponent."

After strode out, Zhang Zhengyang spoke.

Both of them have the word Yang in their names, and they are both good at palm techniques. The difference is that Zheng Yang specializes in palm skills, while Zhang Zhengyang is the best in palm swords.

"Hmph, you can tell who is stronger and who is weaker by comparing it, why bother talking nonsense?"

"Okay, then I'll fight you with my palm first."

Zhang Zhengyang just said that he had already regarded Zheng Yang as a strong enemy in his heart. Most of the time he was able to win last time was because of luck.

"I'll tell you one more move."

Zheng Yang, a thunderbolt, has always been very impatient, just like his palm technique.

Crack!

An electric arc spread on the palm, and Zheng Yang slashed at Zhang Zhengyang with a palm. The momentum was extremely fast, almost flashing, comparable to lightning.

Zheng Yang stimulated the low-level thunder qi, and practiced the mid-level thunder and lightning magic skill of Yunhaimen. His characteristic is that he has strong attacks and fast speed.

"Yes, your thunder hand has gone to the next level, but my Sanyang Palm is not a vegetarian."

If Zheng Yang's palm technique is like thunder and lightning, it is as fierce and violent as Zhang Zhengyang's palm technique is like the sun, hot and domineering. When the two come into contact, an astonishing aftermath bursts out, dust and smoke rolls.

"Thunder and lightning are mixed!"

With the left hand thunder and the right hand thunder, Zheng Yang's offensive became more and more fierce and faster, almost suppressing Zhang Zhengyang's attack.

"This guy is really a little bit too bad."

Zhang Zhengyang felt very uncomfortable and was passively defending.

"Thunderous, defeat!"

The offensive reached a high point. Everyone thought that Zheng Yang's offensive would fall. Unexpectedly, Zheng Yang took a deep breath and reached another peak. His palms shot out the momentum of thousands of thunder and lightning. Not to mention being hostile to him, he probably didn't even have the courage to stand in front of him.

The thunder hand Zheng Yang is well-deserved.

"Good guy, since that's the case, I won't hide it anymore."

Zhang Zhengyang knew that with the palm technique alone, he was definitely not the opponent of Zheng Yang, the wizard hand. His nickname is the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of the Shuangjue of

With his left hand as a palm, his right hand draws a sword, and his palm swords intertwined attacks, Zhang Zhengyang blocked Zheng Yang's attack.

"It's so scary. Is this a battle at the level of the five true disciples?"

Everyone was completely attracted by the battle between the two. Compared with the two, the battle ahead was like a player's home and was not comparable at all.

"I'm not their opponent yet."

Seeing the battle between the two, Jiang Chen came to a conclusion.

Even if he has full combat power, he can only deal with ordinary nine-level warriors in the Flying Realm. Although Zhang Zhengyang and Zheng Yang are only eight-level warriors in the Flying Realm, their strength is definitely higher than ordinary nine-level warriors in the Flying Realm, and they are comparable to ordinary first-level warriors in the Vajra Realm.

It is said that Chen Zhantian's strength is stronger than ordinary second-level warriors in the Vajra Realm. In other words, the top ten young masters in Yunhe County all have the strength of being second-level warriors or above. As for the number one young master in Yunhe County, it is even more terrifying. His terribleness is unimaginable by the Flying Realm warriors.

"Zhang Zhengyang, my next move is specially prepared for you. If you can catch it, I will be willing to give in. If you can't, I'm sorry."

When the energy collided, Zheng Yang took advantage of the force to soar into the sky, and his whole body was covered with his palms, falling from the sky.

Crackling!

The terrifying thunder arc gathered on Zheng Yang's palms, and the more it accumulated, the more it accumulated. Later, a huge thunder ball condensed, and at the edge of the thunder ball, there were thick arcs as thick as snakes spreading in the sky. When I saw it suddenly, it looked like a huge net of lightning.

"Thunder Wrath."

With a loud roar, Zheng Yang slapped Zhang Zhengyang with his palms.

This move of Thunder Wrath is the ultimate move of the Xuan-level intermediate-level palm technique of Thunder Light Palm. The Xuan-level intermediate-level martial arts are different from the Huang-level martial arts. The ultimate move is not something that can be emitted whenever you want. You must comprehend this palm technique to a certain level before it can be emitted. Normally, it is impossible for a martial artist in the Feitian realm to issue a trick. Only Diamond Sutra martial artists can do it, but Zheng Yang did it. Moreover, the thunder wrath is obviously very deep, and it is not a waste of time.

ah!

Seeing Zheng Yang's move, Zhang Zhengyang couldn't help but whistle to the sky. He felt that he couldn't block this palm, but he had to block it even if he couldn't block it.

The left hand was red like a flame, the red sword in the right hand was emitting a sharp light, the left palm was right sword, Zhang Zhengyang soared into the sky and faced Zheng Yang.

Rumble!

A terrible electric arc spread everywhere, and some disciples of the inner sect who were close to the inner sect were numb by the electricity, unable to move, and their hair stood up. The disciples of the inner sect who were far away also felt their hair standing up and the air was filled with the smell of burnt.

"It's so scary!"

Everyone looked up at the scene.

puff!

A figure fell down and vomited blood.

It's Zhang Zhengyang.

Facing Zheng Yang's terrible palm, Zhang Zhengyang finally lost.

However, he lost without any wickedness. The opponent was able to use the ultimate moves in the low-level Xuan-level palm technique, which is not something that ordinary people can do. On the other hand, he himself, whether it is palm technique or sword technique, has not reached the point of using the ultimate moves.

Although Zheng Yang won, it was not easy to win. He staggered to the ground and gasped heavily. The thunderous rage consumed his true energy and consumed a lot of energy. After all, he was not a warrior of the Vajra realm, and his basic quality was much worse.

"I lost."

Zhang Zhengyang got up from the ground, his face was not depressed, but was full of fighting spirit.

“It’s not easy for me to win.”

Zheng Yang is still very afraid of Zhang Zhengyang. Zhang Zhengyang is known as the best of both palm and sword skills. If the opponent can use the palm skills and sword skills, the terror level is unimaginable. If he can win this time, he may not be the next time.

"Chen Zhantian, it's your turn."

With Yao Lianfeng appearing, the entire Yunxiao Plaza became silent, without any sound.

Yao Lianfeng, the true disciple of Yunhaimen, is nicknamed Yunlong Divine Palm.

Chen Zhantian, the true disciple of the Yiqi Sect, is nicknamed the Vajra of the Immortality.

The two of them no longer belong to the Feitian Realm level, but the Vajra Realm level.

"nature."

Chen Zhantian came to Yao Lianfeng slowly.

Yao Lianfeng is already very powerful and tall. Chen Zhangtian is even more powerful and tall than the other party. He is nine feet tall and his arms are thicker than ordinary people's thighs. His terrifying muscles make his clothes tight, and it seems that he will burst out his clothes at any time.

The two stood ten meters apart, with invisible momentum impacting each other and the airflow rolled.

hold head high!

After a moment of confrontation, Yao Lianfeng took the lead in action. He saw his true energy burst out, and a sound emanating from his voice. This sound was very strange, like a tiger's roar or a beast's roar, which brought together a variety of characteristics. Anyone who is familiar with the Yunhaimen knows that when using the Yunlong Divine Palm, the voice line will change, changing like the legendary dragon.

Thorn!

Opposite, Chen Zhantian's upper body's clothes exploded and turned into butterflies flying all over the sky. His muscles as strong as rocks were gradually covered by a layer of gold, and finally he turned into gold castings.

hold head high!

Another dragon roar was released, and Yao Lianfeng slapped Chen Zhantian with a palm in the air. The next moment, a white dragon wandered out. The dragon was lifelike, and even the white scales on its body were clearly visible. The dragon's mouth was opened and the canine teeth were intertwined.

"Oh my god, what is this?"

Many disciples of the Yiqi Sect's inner sect exclaimed, retreating again and again. The pressure of this dragon was too strong, just like facing a high-level ferocious beast.

As soon as he took action, Yao Lianfeng showed his strength far beyond Zheng Yang.
To be continued...