Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary

Chapter 170: Very good, worth my effort

The voice sounded, instantly attracting countless attention.

On a cliff, a figure slowly emerged.

This man wore a seven-star robe and was only about twenty years old. He was handsome and elegant.

"Flucking?"

"It's the real fluctuate."

"The real Yaoguang is here too?"

"The strongest Heaven's Chosen in the Seven Stars Ancient Sect, the real Yaoguang?"

In an instant, a series of voices sounded, and everyone was surprised, but they did not expect that it was the real person of Fluctlight.

The representative Tianjiao of Zhongzhou.

Fluctuating Light's name is indeed very loud, and he is known as the tenth Holy Son of Zhongzhou.

Because there is no holy child in the Holy Land of Wanchu, it is called the nine holy children. However, many people who know the fluctuating light will respectfully call it the fluting light holy child.

It doesn't rely on connections, but real strength.

He is very powerful, standing on the cliff, watching Zhang Yuanru, his tone is very calm, but there are stars all around him, showing extraordinary.

"I have seen Brother Xu, I have seen Brother Li."

The real Yaoguang stood on the cliff and greeted the Holy Son of Shumen and the Holy Son of Ziqing.

"I've seen Brother Yaoguang."

The two of them also spoke in unison. Although Immortal Yaoguang is not the real Holy Son, his strength is indeed very strong, and naturally, he can bear this title.

"Flulight? I've heard of you. You have some prestige, and it's better than these two."

Zhang Yuanru opened his mouth, he looked at the real person Yaoguang, and said so.

"The two holy sons, I just don't want to do my best. Brother Zhang's strength is extraordinary, but in Zhongzhou, there are indeed some mistakes."

When the real Yaoguang spoke up, his attitude was very clear, and he maintained Zhongzhou's face.

"Oh? Over? Over there? Over there? Didn't Zhongzhou always respect strength? If strength is not good, strength is not good, strong is strong, weak is weak, why make so many excuses?"

Zhang Yuanru replied calmly, but these words were full of sharpness.

"Since that's the case, Fluctlight wants to ask for some advice."

Real Life Yaoguang spoke slowly.

"You come, you can!"

Zhang Yuanru is extremely confident, but he does have capital confidence.

Boom!

In an instant, the real person of Fluctlight shot, the Big Dipper appeared behind him, and the terrifying power of the stars killed, surrounded by the stars, turning into ten thousand gods.

Surrounded by seven ancient stars, they turned into star armor and smashed a mountain with one shot.

boom!

Zhang Yuanru condensed the Taoist pagoda and took the blow abruptly. However, Yaoguang Zhenren was indeed strong. This blow caused a roar from the Taoist pagoda and almost shattered.

"it is good!"

"As expected of Brother Yaoguang."

"Wonderful!"

"Brother Yaoguang, come on, set back the spirit of this gang!"

A series of voices sounded, and the monks in Zhongzhou also stood up instantly, and they cheered and cheered.

After all, this is the territory of Zhongzhou, and the personal grievances and grievances on weekdays are nothing. What we need to do now is to suppress the foreign monks.

This battle was very fierce. Real Master Yaoguang used the seven-star Taoist method to evolve seven stars. He was wearing a star armor, and he was not afraid of all attacks. His shots were even more violent, and every punch was like a big star bombing.

Punching to the flesh, bombarded Zhang Yuanru's Taoist tower.

Zhang Yuanru was beaten back and forth, and the two pushed them horizontally for 500 miles. I don't know how many mountains and rivers were destroyed. Fortunately, there were barren mountains near Mingyue Ancient City, and no innocent people were injured.

Their battle was terrific.

At the end of the fight, seven big stars condensed in the fist of Yaoguang's real person, illuminating thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, showing an invincible attitude.

Zhang Yuan really felt the pressure.

He went back and forth again and again, and the Taoist tower was crumbling, as if it might disintegrate at any time.

boom!

As the battle intensified, Yaoguang's real fists were invincible, and the ancient seven-star fists opened and closed, killing the unparalleled light.

The roar was deafening, like thunder.

Click! Click! Click!

Zhang Yuan, like the Taoist pagoda, crumbled, disintegrating piece by piece, and eventually lost all its brilliance.

In the ancient city, everyone was watching the battle, and everyone held their breath. When they saw the result, cheers broke out for a moment.

"Okay! Master Yaoguang is indeed the tenth holy son."

"The Holy Son of Fluctuation is Invincible!"

"The Seven Stars Ancient Sect has really produced an unparalleled genius."

"This is too strong, condensing seven stars, breaking all laws."

"Hmph, is it strong? I didn't blow it, this punch hit me, and I died on the spot."

"One more punch? I guess the fist style can kill me."

"Hmph, aren't you Dongtu cultivators arrogant? Continue to be arrogant?"

"Dongtu monk, that's all."

A series of voices sounded, and Yaoguang's real person defeated Zhang Yuanru, which was a great happy event for the Zhongzhou cultivator.

The cultivators in Zhongzhou cheered. These days, they have indeed felt aggrieved. It is clearly the territory of Zhongzhou, but they were suppressed by a group of cultivators from the East, and they naturally refused to accept it.

However, at this moment, a voice came from the ancient city.

"Brother Zhang, don't hide it, solve it quickly, the wine and food will be cold."

With this voice sounded.

In an instant, Mingyue Ancient City was extremely silent.

And above the void five hundred miles away.

Zhang Yuanru smiled.

He looked at Master Yaoguang, and then nodded involuntarily: "Very good, you can actually smash the pagoda that I condensed with the method of 30%, but that's it for now."

Zhang Yuanru's tone was calm.

However, in the next moment, a rumbling sound rang out.

In an instant, the spiritual energy in a radius of thousands of miles was drained instantly, and in its place, Zhang Yuanru evolved eighty-one ancient divine lights behind him.

Boom! ! !

Boom! ! !

A more splendid pagoda appeared. This pagoda, with ninety-nine-eighty-one floors, was huge and lifelike. It surrounded the avenue of light and bloomed with all kinds of divine light, which was extremely terrifying and extraordinary.

The pagoda appeared, suppressing millions of miles of mountains and rivers, and the space solidified, as heavy as the ancient sacred mountain, too terrifying.

This is Zhang Yuanru's true strength.

Ten times stronger than before?

Boom!

The pagoda vibrated, and Wan Dao Shenmang slashed towards Real Man Yaoguang.

The latter frowned, and in an instant, seven terrifying stars appeared, resisting all divine light.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out and returned to the outside of Mingyue Ancient City.

He frowned, pondered, and soon his voice sounded.

"I surrender!"

Fluctuating Reality is very straightforward, admitting defeat directly, without any sloppiness.

In an instant, the face of the Zhongzhou cultivator became ugly again.

The Fluctuating Reality, known as the tenth holy son, also lost.

This is not a good thing.

Let this Tianjiao event, cast a layer of gloom.

"You are indeed very strong, and you are called the tenth holy son, which is somewhat insulting to you. If I were to say that you should be the first holy son, you are much stronger than these few holy sons with their own appearance, and you hide There are backers, and I don’t want to really fight, but even if you try your best, you can’t beat me, because I still have trump cards.”

Zhang Yuanru said condescendingly.

He acknowledged the strength of Yaoguang Zhenren, and even fully knew that Yaoguang Zhenren still had a backer, but he was extremely confident.

He thought that even if Real Man Yaoguang really let go, he wouldn't be able to beat him.

However, Real Life Fluctuation didn't answer.

Just look at each other calmly.

"Ten ten saints, I have lost three in a row, and there are seven left. Except for the Linglong saint, do you want to try again? To avoid the voice of dissatisfaction."

Zhang Yuanru is aloof and extremely confident.

He defeated three holy sons in a row.

It is indeed exaggerated.

However, a very pleasant voice sounded.

lead to uproar.

"Why exclude me?"

It was the voice of the exquisite saint.

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