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Chapter 95 Zhan Yuming, die! ! ! (Please subscribe!)
  "Suffer death!!!"

An angry shout turned into sound waves that echoed over the streets, rumbling endlessly.

The words have not yet fallen.

The long sword that was wrapped in golden light and transformed into the Qinglong Yanyue Sword has fallen.

The Daolong, which was swept by the Gangfeng for more than ten feet, has descended from the sky and the earth, and with an extremely ferocious momentum, it slashed down with its head!
  A fierce, strong and mighty momentum like the sky hanging upside down is rolling in, unstoppable!
  At this moment, the young man had no reservations.

The surging power of qi and blood burst out in an instant, and the sound of surging blood flowed out of the body like a tiger roaring or an elephant roaring.

From a distance, the body of the young man who had transformed into a golden man seemed to have greatly expanded. His skin and face were all maroon red, and his veins were rising like iron chains. His whole body seemed to be as much as two feet taller, bathed in golden light, and the golden light was bright!
  boom!
  Accompanied by a thunderous explosion, it seemed as if the air was being blown away!

Like substantive words, the majestic killing intent instantly hit Zhan Yuming's heart, making Zhan Yuming's eyes sting and his heart beat like a drum.

A bone-chilling crisis surged into his heart. At this moment, Zhan Yuming could no longer remain calm and composed. He roared with gritted teeth in his throat, his face distorted:
  "How could I lose!"

Amidst the roar, Zhan Yuming went crazy and seemed to mobilize the magic power in his Dantian. He made seals with his hands and chanted a mantra in his mouth:

“God will help me!!!”

Instantly.

The eyes of the protector general above Zhan Yuming suddenly glowed with bright white light, as if he came to life.

A pair of eyes full of majesty looked over. At this moment, his eyes condensed, and his palm suddenly pulled back. The air flow and wind moved with it, and when his five fingers pinched together, a sound exploded.

It was as if the invisible wind and clouds were held in his palms.

Then, with a punch, a blood dragon seemed to rise into the sky, facing the evil Yanyue Sword!

"Boom!!!"

The fists and knives intersected, and the strong wind exploded!
  At this moment, the roar resounded over the entire Shanxi Town. Liu Laodao and the other two people who were heading to the outer city for support felt their eardrums stinging for a moment. They stopped, turned around, and looked back in shock.

"This...this is your Excellency and Zhan Yuming?"

Yuantong turned pale with horror and was so shocked that he could no longer speak.

Such huge fighting noises could be heard clearly from dozens of miles away. Yuantong could not imagine what a terrifying scene it would be like in the center of the battle between the two.

Even Wu Guhan, who had always been taciturn, looked shocked at this moment.

"Sir, will he be okay...?"

After being shocked, Yuantong Xuanjie began to worry again.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Zhan Yuming's reputation is really too loud, and there are countless elite geniuses from various sects who have been defeated by him. Although he believes in the young man's strength, after all, he is famous, and the young man has only been cultivating for a short time, so he is not worried. That is impossible.

With a hint of worry flashing in his eyes, Liu Laodao shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"At this time we can only choose to believe him."

"The most important thing right now is the outer city. There must be no loss in the outer city!"

"Stop looking and let's go."

Yuantong and Wu Guhan nodded, followed closely behind Liu Laodao, and ran toward the city gate.

The center of the battlefield.

boom! ! !
  There was a loud sound in the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground, shaking the sky and the earth.

With the two people at the center, the ten-foot-long street shook, as if the mud had been trampled by a giant elephant, and suddenly collapsed by more than a foot.

A large piece of earth and stone was squeezed by the strong wind and flew away like arrows.

Countless amounts of sand and gravel were shaken into the sky, but were split into even more tiny pieces of smoke by the fierce sword light.

"Chen Yan!!!"

Zhan Yuming opened his mouth suddenly, a mouthful of blood came out, and he gritted his teeth.

His eyes were fixed on the young man under the golden light. In the depths of his eyes, the pupils had shrunk to the size of pinholes, full of shock and horror.

How can it be? !
  How could a little-known rural boy from a remote rural area be on par with the youngest Taoist genius in his Lingshan Taoist sect? !

even……

Stronger? !

Zhan Yuming was extremely unbelievable.

He was shocked beyond words.

If it were other martial arts masters, even the same Taoist monks, they would have fallen under the Baizhang impact of the Dharma Protector General.

But this little beast...

Why should he! ! !
  "I do not accept!!!"

Zhan Yuming roared with blood-red eyes, and controlled the Dharma Protector General to punch out, breaking the strong wind and air flow, full of murderous intent!
  Even Zhan Yuming himself was roaring, the magic power in his dantian was running at a desperate speed, he opened his bow left and right, and fired three peach wood swords in unison.

The Five Thunder Spirit Swordsmanship of Lingshan Taoist Sect was used to the extreme by Zhan Yuming.

In the thunder and lightning, three swords pierced the air, making a long roar, flashing blue light blessed by thunder, passing through the dust in the sky and shooting towards the young man who was rushing towards him again.

Locked on his limbs, heart, and eyebrows respectively!

Zhan Yuming's eyes were cold.

Such a killing move, even a veteran Taoist master who has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years will fall under this killing move.

But the next moment, his expression froze.

boom!
  Big earthquake in Long Street!

Chen Yan, who was running at extremely high speed, had cold eyes. He stepped out with his foot and hit the ground hard. The terrifying reaction force rolled over instantly.

In Zhan Yuming's horrified, shocked and disbelieving eyes.

A layer of golden light visible to the naked eye bloomed from the young man's body, rubbing violently with the air to emit a bright light.

"kill!"

Chen Yansen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his tongue was full of spring thunder.

At the same time, the broadsword in his hand also danced to its limit in an instant, turning into countless knife shadows that obscured his vision.

call!
  With a long roar, it was like another blue dragon rising into the sky in the sea of ​​knives.

Roar!
  The sound of the sword is like the roar of a dragon.

The sword dragon roared, destroying the dead, and the five thunder spirit swordsmanship that came rapidly disintegrated like paper.

Then, with undiminished power, he slashed towards the Dharma Protector General.

Wherever the sword passed by, everything was crushed and turned into powder.

Not to mention earth and rocks, even figures made of fine steel would turn into mud and water.

boom!
  Zhan Yuming, who was almost stunned, took a breath, coughed up blood, raised his head, and heard a thunderous boom.

Like thunder coming out of the mountains, there are endless echoes!

"Damn..."

Zhan Yuming's eyes widened angrily.

The sword seemed to be like a living creature, and the dragon with sword energy meandering around let out a soul-stirring roar.

"Roar!"

slam-la-

An explosion like the roar of dragons and tigers erupted from the young man's body.

It was the sound of blood flowing at high speed, the friction of muscles and bones, and the peristalsis and vibration of various organs and organs.

Chen Yan's skin turned red, like red-hot gold and iron, glowing and heating, and then cooled quickly, turning into the color of dark iron.

The eyes were even brighter, with a faint red glow.

"kill!!!"

With infinite power, he slashed with the long sword and struck the fist of the Dharma Protector General.

"Boom!!!"

A layer of air waves visible to the naked eye slapped in all directions, and the cold and hard mountainous land with a radius of thousands of feet was cracked inch by inch. Under the powerful impact, the mud and sand rose to the sky!

"How can it be……"

Then, Zhan Yuming's eyes became dull.

But in the billowing smoke and dust, the Dharma Protector General was like a mirror covered with countless cracks.

then.

Just listen to a soft sound:
  "boom."

Shattered!

The golden fragments all over the sky floated in the wind, turning into golden rain and dripping all over the sky.

The drops fell on Zhan Yuming's face.

It seemed to hit him in the heart!

Protector General...

Lost?

Zhan Yuming fell into a daze. How could a Dharma Protector general who had killed countless enemies, including many martial arts masters and Taoist masters, be chopped to pieces with a single sword like this?

As the youngest Taoist disciple of Lingshan Taoism, Zhan Yuming was a genius from birth, and was hailed as the best choice for the next headmaster of Lingshan Taoism from the moment he was born.

And Zhan Yuming has always regarded himself as such.

He practiced diligently and never slacked off. He was ruthless and always put the interests of Lingshan Taoism first in his heart.

The common people, the common people, and everything that hinders the interests of the Taoist sect are worthy of being abandoned.

Compared with the remains of demons.

What is Shanxi Town?
  What do the hundreds of thousands of people in the city mean?
  He was about to succeed.

But why?
  Why would such a young man appear? ! !

Zhan Yuming roared silently in his heart.

Zheng!
  The next moment, the violent sword light had arrived.

What followed was a majestic force that Zhan Yuming had never imagined.

At this moment, he finally understood why the young man in front of him was able to defeat the Dharma Protector General...

because……

The boy's power is too great!

boom!
  next second.

Zhan Yuming felt a force like a mountain roar and tsunami spread from his wrists, arms, shoulders and back, and in the blink of an eye, it exploded inside and outside his body.

call!
  The moment the sword light was put away, Zhan Yuming flew more than ten meters like a scarecrow, and the long street was stained red with blood.

It landed heavily in front of the ruins.

rustle--

The young man's body was stained with blood. He came over with a knife in hand and stepped on the face of Zhan Yuming, who was still alive, with his muddy feet.

At this time, Zhan Yuming has become a bloody man. No part of his body is intact. His muscles and bones are broken, and his flesh and blood are flying everywhere. The handsome and handsome face at the beginning is a blur of flesh and blood. In a pair of bloody eyes, Zhan Yuming's arrogance finally disappears. , turned to endless fear of death:

"You can't kill me..."

"Can't I kill you?"

With his foot on Zhan Yuming's face, the young man's eyes were cold, and the strong evil aura and murderous intent on his body made Zhan Yuming feel scared and timid from the bottom of his heart.

He was afraid.

He was completely scared!

"Kill me... Daomen will not let you go..."

His face was squeezed into a patch of dust and gravel, and his mouth was squeezed out of shape, but he still managed to make a sound.

"I am waiting."

Chen Yan looked indifferent.

The voice fell, the long knife was slashed out, and the cold light of the knife swept across Zhan Yuming's neck.

"Do not!!!"

Huge fear enveloped his heart, and Zhan Yuming let out a desperate roar.

However, just when the blade was about to cut off Zhan Yuming's neck, an old sigh suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Ugh……"

"Please, little friend, show mercy."

In an instant.

A flash of green light flew out from Zhan Yuming's arms, and then turned into a green barrier in front of Zhan Yuming.

Immediately afterwards, a shadow of an old man wearing a gray Taoist robe, with an old appearance and gray hair appeared in the air.

"Master!!!"

Looking at the phantom of the old man in the void, Zhan Yuming, who was originally desperate, suddenly burst into surprise hope and shouted.

Chen Yan also looked at the shadow of the old man in front of him with a solemn face, and said four words in a solemn voice:

"Master Zhengxiao."

Master Zhengxiao!

In the late stage of refining Qi, one of the three palace masters of Lingshan Daomen was a well-known figure in the Wu Dynasty.

Master Zhengxiao glanced at the miserable-looking Zhan Yuming, sighed slightly, looked at the young man and said:

"Please, little friend, be merciful and spare my disciple Yuming's life."

Looking at the old man in front of him who was perhaps one of the top people in the Wu Dynasty's cultivation world, Chen Yan's eyes were cold and he said expressionlessly:
  "If I let him go, who will let the people in this city go?"

Chen Yan's voice fell, and faint screams could be heard in the distance.

Obviously, the city gate was lost and a large number of skinned puppets invaded the outer city. These were the screams and roars of the secret guards who fought bloody battles in the outer city.

"The support from the Taoist sect will arrive soon to eliminate the evil disaster for the people of Shanxi."

Master Zhengxiao’s voice sounded again.

"support?"

Chen Yan smiled happily.

"Did you tell me about support at this time?"

"What about these dead people? What about those dead soldiers?"

"Did they die in vain?"

Master Zhengxiao was silent.

After a long time, Master Zhengxiao's voice finally sounded silently:

"After this incident, Yu Ming will be deprived of his position as a true disciple and will be forced to face the wall and contemplate for hundreds of years."

Hearing this, Zhan Yuming nodded hurriedly:

"Disciple is willing to accept the punishment!"

"Facing the wall and thinking about it?"

Chen Yan grinned, showing his white teeth, and slowly shook his head:

"Your Taoist sect is really superior."

And then there was a look of disgust:

"The condescension makes me sick!"

Master Zhengxiao frowned: "My little friend, why do you need to study it so deeply?"

The young man smiled and looked at the shadow of the old man in front of him:

"I have said that I will kill him today, even if the King of Heaven comes, I will not be able to stop him."

boom!
  Suddenly, the young man's Taoist robe was like fire, his long hair was flying, and his eyes were filled with evil aura.

The huge counter-shock force rolled over him, but he didn't seem to notice it, and he struck down with a heavy sword in a bold and decisive manner!

Master Zhengxiao sighed and raised his hand.

laugh--

A stream of light burst out, the air waves rolled like a tide, the stream of light burst out like a shooting star, blocking the long knife!

"piss off!!!"

The boy went completely berserk.

Rumble!
  The ground shook like an earth dragon turning over, and under the billowing smoke and dust on the huge long street, it was like a volcano that had been building up for many years suddenly erupted!
  Ignoring the light behind him, the light from the knife in his hand poured down like mercury.

Zheng!
  clang!
  The previous sound was the stream of light being bounced away, and the next sound was the fish-dragon knife breaking!

The sharp airflow pulled a long blood streak from his face, and blood spattered.

The sharp sword that had been following Chen Yan for a long time finally broke under this blow.

But Broken Knife...

It can also kill people!
  "Pfft!"

In the rolling smoke, blood sprayed out, and a head with wild hair like grass flew up with the blood.

The headless body was blown with great force, and the dead dog seemed to fly several feet away.

Landed hard.

Pfft!
  Zhan Yuming's ferocious, unwilling, fearful, and remorseful head rolled to the ground, and he refused to close his eyes until death.

Master Zhengxiao looked seriously at the young man in front of him:
  "Who are you."

"Shanxi, Chen Yan!"

……

(End of this chapter)