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The first thousand six hundred and twenty-seven chapters are like dragons and tigers attacking unpar(1/2)

It has been too long since Taichu was as lively as it is today, and all the disciples are inexplicably excited.

They were finally going to leave here and finally killing Puguang Pavilion to let the world know about Taichu's existence and tell the world that Taichu is back!

The disciples of Taichu never expected that before leaving, they could watch the showdown between masters.

Their heads and deputy heads will have to compete with the Immortal King II.

Among their young generation, the strongest two, Qin Yilan and Zhang San, are even more about to challenge their father.

And how could such a competition be missed the most belligerent team?

Pan Dacheng and other deacons of the Depu team walked out of the crowd and made a fight to Taichu Liuzi and said, "On that day, we 17 of us entered Zhenxian Mountain to train. We were the Depu team you led, and we were pretty good.

But now that we are back, we are still led by the destruction team. And you no longer lead the destruction team, and you are no longer the destruction team. So we have to calculate the old accounts of the previous ones.

If you beat the people of our destruction team, you can't just forget it. Didn't you choose the seven captains of our destruction team to challenge? Now that Zhang San wants to challenge the head coach, that's not counting him. We seventeen people, let you choose six of them to compete. No matter whether you win or lose, it's a good idea?"

Among the six sons of Taichu, Zhang Yi, who is usually the boss, has not spoken yet. Zhang Shiyi, who is the most anxious, has already spoken first: "Okay, Deacon Pan, you just want to fight with us, don't find those reasons. It just so happens that we are a little itchy.

Don’t say you choose six, brothers, let’s accompany you seventeen deacons, and each of you will fight each other. So that some of you will not have the chance to take action and feel unsatisfied.”

"Happy, our team of Depu likes this. Team of Depu welcomes you to lead the team again at any time." The deacons of Team of Depu laughed out loud.

They broke through with the sixth son of Taichu except Zhang San, through tribulation and achieved the Tao Palace together. They always had the intention of competing with each other. Now, they finally got the chance.

The few people did not deliberately lower their voices during the conversation, and even the voice was louder than before. The people at the foot of the mountain heard the conversation clearly, and for a moment, the disciples became more and more excited.

Although all the disciples in Taichu are determined to kill Puguang Pavilion to take revenge, this does not mean that all the disciples in Taichu have the same understanding of everything.

For example, the current Taichu Liuzi and the seventeen deacons of the Miupu team are often compared privately by a group of disciples.

Because Zhang San took different paths and even worshiped the second generation of Yin and Yang Immortal Kings as his masters, people rarely call him Taichu Qizi again, but took him out alone and called him Taichu Liuzi to the remaining six people.

Some disciples believe that the Sixth Son of Taichu was trained by Deputy Chief Qin and taught special skills. They broke and finally broke through to achieve the Tao Palace realm. The Sixth Son of Taichu must be above the seventeen deacons of the Depu team.

But some disciples believe that the seventeen deacons of the Mianpu team are all old men of Taichu. They experienced the Taichu battle that day, and then experienced various hardships. Before the breakthrough, they were specially trained by Deputy Director Qin for a period of time. They had more experiences, more experiences, and stronger practical ability!

After today, they no longer need to argue about who is stronger and who is weaker.

Moreover, for ordinary disciples, their sect and the two Immortal Kings' second generation are too high, whether it is the realm of cultivation or the realm of the Great Dao.

After watching, they could not see many of the details of the attacks clearly, or even understand them. Relatively speaking, they watched the Liuzi of Taichu fight with the seventeen deacons, and gained even more.

However, although they were looking forward to the fight between the sixth son of Taichu and the seventeen deacons, they were even more curious about who was stronger, their head sect and Deputy Chief Qin!

Not only these disciples, but also the masters of Taichu are now very curious about which one is stronger than Qin Haoxuan or Zhang Kuang?

Pan Dacheng plucked up his courage and shouted to Qin Haoxuan: "Old Master, why don't you have a fight with the head teacher in the end?"

When Xiao Jin heard the sound, he immediately supported: "Yes, come one, come one."

"Speaking of this, the head master and the old hall master have not had a long time to discuss."

"It is said that when the old master just returned to Taichu, he had a discussion with the head teacher, but he didn't have enough fun?"

For a moment, everyone's eager eyes wandered back and forth on Qin Haoxuan and Zhang Kuang, and the meaning was self-evident.

Qin Haoxuan shook his head gently and said, "I will naturally compete with him, but it's not now. After destroying Puguang Pavilion, I'm going to fight him well to let him know who is stronger."

Zhang Kuang said with a cold face: "At that time, you will know who is stronger, not only you, but the whole Taichu will know."

"Yes, the whole Taichu will know. I'm afraid that what the whole Taichu will know then is that the head sect will be beaten by the deputy head sect, and some people will be unable to hold on their faces." Qin Haoxuan looked at Zhang Kuang provocatively. They had long wanted to fight a good fight, but now that the Puguang Pavilion has not been destroyed, neither of them has any intention of fighting.

After destroying Puguang Pavilion and fulfilling their greatest wish, they will let go of the battle, so that the other party can know whose fist is harder.

That day, he must beat Zhang Kuang down until he is in trouble.

"It's useless to bet on your lips. Then don't beg for mercy." Zhang Kuang sneered, asking Qin Haoxuan to live a good life for a few days. At that time, he must bring those two little guys and let them see how their father was beaten to the ground by himself.

Zhang's arrogant eyes turned to Zhang San and said coldly as usual: "Want to challenge me? OK, let me see what you have learned these days."

After the words fell,

In Zhang San's body, a terrifying fighting spirit soared into the sky, as if boundless, stirring up the surroundings, squeezing a fierce wind. His feet had not seen any movement, and his figure had already flew up in the air.

In the void, his face was cold, his black clothes were blown by the wind, and the golden dragon-shaped sword in his hand was unsteady.

Behind him, four immortal palaces spread a space and appeared before everyone's eyes.

The four immortal palaces are either majestic or majestic, mysterious or ethereal, magnificent or crystal clear.

Four, each of them is an immortal palace!

The sounds of immortals came from the Immortal Palace, as if the morning bells and evening drums in the fairy world were ringing, and the rich fairy aura stirred around.

Under the fairy palace, the forest of immortal trees is guarded, and in the fairy forest, dragons and phoenixes are coiled around, and hundreds of beasts are walking...

Around them, everyone looked at the four floating immortal palaces above the sky, and their hearts were shocked.

"He is already a strong man in the fourth palace!"

"He has nullified his cultivation again and again, and it has only been a long time since he has condensed the fourth palace."

"The most terrifying thing is that all four of them are immortal palaces!"

Zhang Yi and Taichu Liuzi looked at the four immortal palaces floating in the sky, but each of them was happy and lost.

They were happy that their brothers had such combat power, but at the same time they thought of themselves...

Even among them, Zhang Yi, the strongest among them, is only three palaces now, two of which are immortal palaces and one Taoist palace, but they are much earlier than Zhang San's level of cultivation. Now, in just a short time, Zhang San has surpassed them.

"If we persisted for a while, maybe we could re-cultivate again like the third brother, and today's cultivation might be stronger." Among the six brothers, Zhang Jiu sighed softly.

When Zhang Yi heard the sound, he immediately shook his head and said, "The third brother can come back, but we may not be able to come back. Everyone has their own path.

The third brother is now making progress because he has suffered too much before and has experienced hardships that we have never experienced. He has come to the forefront of us. We don’t want to be left far away by the third brother, so we need to practice even more crazily.

As for rebuilding...

We have re-edited once and practiced the new method of all things by the adoptive father. But there are many masters in this world who have never re-edited once, and there has not been a new method of all things before, but they have become top experts."

"Yes, we are now surpassed by three, just because we are not hard enough. We cannot just consider the issue of rework!"

"After going back today, don't slack off again!"

As the sixth son of Taichu was speaking, his heart of Tao became more and more stable.

Zhang Kuang felt the aura emitted by his son, and felt more and more relieved. Even though he had condensed four Taoist palaces, he did not have such aura.

"The breath is good, but when the two sides fight, it's not just about the breath." Behind Zhang Kuang, four immortal palaces also emerged. He suppressed his realm to the same level as Zhang San. Even the aura emitted in his immortal palace was far less powerful than before, but almost the same intensity as the aura emitted in his immortal palace.

The four immortal palaces behind him had just risen, and Zhang San had moved opposite him.

He once faced his father and didn't dare to show off his anger, but he took the lead.

Above the golden sword, a brilliant light suddenly shot out, and the golden light seemed to be a golden dragon, roaring out of the deep sea, crossing the void, leaving a deep black crack. The sword energy was cold, and it was filled with endless killing aura. In a blink of an eye, it had fallen in front of Zhang Kuang, and the terrifying power seemed to destroy this space in an instant.

A sharp sword also appeared in Zhang Kuang's hand. Although he was not the swordsmanship, it did not prove that he could not use a sword. Even if he communicated with Qin Haoxuan's spiritual sense, he would also be able to do the sword skills that Qin Haoxuan knew.

But he did not bother to use Qin Haoxuan's sword technique.

He raised his hand and waved his sword in front of him. In front of him, the extremely terrifying sword light that fell seemed to have been guided by some reason, but it turned its direction and rushed towards the sky.

He has now suppressed his realm to the same as Zhang San. He is not good at swordsmanship, but he uses swords and seems to break Zhang San's attack very easily.

"I don't know what's up."

Zhang Kuang left a four-character evaluation of Yi Jian. He didn't know whether he was talking about the sword technique that was used by Zhang San and was ignorant of Zhang San's use, or whether the master of the sword technique's sword move was originally ignorant of it.

He moved his body and appeared in front of Zhang San. The sword in his hand stabbed towards Zhang San. His sword move was extremely cruel. Those who knew that this was a competition with his son, and those who didn't know would probably think that this was a decisive battle with his life and death enemy!

Zhang San's expression remained unchanged. Facing Zhang Kuang's cruel sword moves, there was no trace of panic on his face. He slashed out one sword after another, and the sword technique was filled with endless killing aura.

However, although his sword moves were exquisite, every time he stabbed it, it was easily resolved by Zhang Kuang. Is it true that Zhang Kuang said that he was full of blows.

On the Yin and Yang Mountain, everyone was fascinated by the sight.

Pan Dacheng kept sighing: "Everyone knows that the sect is not good at swordsmanship, but now it seems that the sect's swordsmanship is even more terrifying than Zhang San's swordsmanship. This is not good at this, but compared to the sect's other skills, he is not good at it, and he can crush it in front of us."

"Actually, Zhang San is already very good." On the side, another deacon from the Depu Team sighed: "It's not that I am so majestic, but not to mention the Immortal Palace, I also use swords, and Zhang San's sword skills are already far above me."

"Do you have an illusion that when you see Zhang San in front of you, you seem to see the young old hall master?"

"Zhang Kuang's sword technique is inherited from the old master, but it is a bit different."

"His sword technique has a stronger murderous aura." Qin Haoxuan's voice came from the side. Zhang San was indeed imitating him, and his sword technique was also his sword technique, but Zhang San did not completely copy his sword technique.

He has killed countless people along the way, otherwise he would not have been called a devil. His sword skills are also full of murderous aura.

But after Zhang San abolished his cultivation, he once joined the army. He rushed in the army and went through battles. His sword skills contained the killing aura of the army.

"laugh……"

A clear tearing sound came, and Zhang San's left arm, which was not holding the sword, was pierced by Zhang Kuang's sword.

Zhang Kuang seemed to be not facing his biological son. After stabbing Zhang San with a sword, he kept turning his wrist and stabbed the sword in his hand towards Zhang San's neck.

When he was unable to find out, Zhang San's figure quickly retreated to the back, and the sharp sword almost wiped his neck.

He once rushed in the army with a mortal attitude. When the two armies fought, although the soldiers would form a formation to fight, they would be in chaos as they fought. On the battlefield, he would face enemies attacking from all directions at any time.

The battlefield experiences have already formed an instinct for battle. He began to dodge this sword without thinking, and then dodge it. Otherwise, even if he paused for a moment, he would be stabbed by a sword.

Zhang Kuang's sword fell to the side, but his arm smashed to the side. The sword handle hit Zhang San like a copper stick, and a muffled sound like a huge rock exploded. Zhang San's face turned pale and opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of red blood.

"Have you only learned to hide?" Zhang Kuang sneered, but quickly told Zhang San's question just now: "You can hide, can your enemy not expect you to hide? You..."

In the distance, Qin Haoxuan was so angry that he had a toothache. He said this as if he had just taught Zhang San to hide. Zhang Kuang said that the sword technique was not so important before. He was sure that Zhang San must be talking about his sword technique rather than Zhang San.

This guy, wait. After destroying Puguang Pavilion, he must let him taste the so-called power of swordsmanship.

At the opposite side of Qin Haoxuan, Yangxian King II nodded slightly and sighed: "As far as I know, Master Zhang Kuang is not good at swordsmanship, but every time he breaks Zhang San's disciple's swordsmanship, he will point out the problem of his disciple."
To be continued...
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