The disciple of the upper third gate is worthy of being the disciple of the upper third gate, and after seeing that Yang Zhen really planned to fight him, Dong Tianming's expression gradually became solemn.

Unlike those genius disciples of small sects who are less than half a bottle, Dong Tianming, the real disciples of the Great Inheritance, although they also have arrogance and arrogance, they are not impulsive or stupid.

Yang Zhen dared to learn from him, he must have his own confidence and confidence, Dong Tianming didn't dare to hold it up, and he wouldn't hold it up, staring at Yang Zhen's eyes, his eyes were full of solemn looks.

Yang Zhen glanced at Dong Tianming unexpectedly, this guy's level is obviously different, the three palaces and six doors are the three palaces and six gates, but this attitude has already surpassed the vast majority of the so-called geniuses in the cultivation world.

Tu Annihilation Yang showed a look of satisfaction on his face, don't underestimate any enemy in the world, so that you can not overturn in the gutter, this is the essence of Dong Tianming's deep Tu Annihilation Yang.

Seeing that the aura on Yang Zhen and Dong Tianming was getting stronger and stronger, Tu Zhiyang looked at Zhou Tong with a playful face, Zhou Tong's brows furrowed into a flower, and he was obviously not very optimistic about this matter.

This is also a reasonable thing, and it is also a genius disciple of the Great Sage Realm, Dong Tianming from the upper three gates, and Yang Zhen, a Saint Realm whose origin is unknown, and can only rely on some cleverness to fool people, who wins and who loses, almost without thinking about it, can know clearly.

The fake old man looked at Zhou Tong with contempt, pretending, this old bastard must be pretending, if he was really so entangled, he would definitely not let Yang Zhen and Dong Tianming do it.

It's not a question of who wins and who loses, if Yang Zhen loses, Zhou Tong will lose face in the entire Three Palaces and Six Gates, how to gain a foothold in the Three Palaces and Six Gates in the future?

Zhou Tong is a whimsical person, no one knows what is going on in his head, but he is not stupid.

Not only is he not stupid, Zhou Tong is simply an old man like an old fox, and anyone who believes the expression on his face and the words in his mouth will definitely suffer.

Pretended, must be pretended.

The fake old man looked at the ghost mother-in-law, and sure enough, he saw the look of disdain on the face of the ghost mother-in-law, and at the same time, the face of the ghost mother-in-law seemed to be a little strange.

Yes, Zhou Tong seems to have a lot of confidence in Yang Zhen, but where does this confidence come from?

Yang Zhen didn't know Dong Tianming's true strength, but everyone present knew it clearly, even ordinary Great Saint Realm cultivators were not Dong Tianming's opponents at all, not to mention that Yang Zhen was only a Saint Realm power?

Could it be that Yang Zhen is really as Zhou Tong said, and can't be measured with common sense?

Suddenly, the false old Dao remembered what the Qinglian Sect Master had said in the middle realm of reincarnation.

Yang Zhen doesn't need to deceive people, because everyone present joins forces, and they may not be able to keep Yang Zhen.

Thinking of this, the fake old man's heart chuckled, knowing that this matter didn't seem to be so simple.

At this moment, Dong Tianming suddenly moved, and between the sweeps of his body, like a bolt of lightning, he turned into a long dragon, and a terrifying Dao power condensed into a long dragon visible to the naked eye, roaring and roaring, and rushed towards Yang Zhen on the ground.

The terrifying wave of qi plowed a deep gully into the treated marble floor of the martial arts field, and endless yang dust flew all over the sky, and under the impact of the violent air waves, the surrounding space was distorted for a while.

No one expected that Dong Tianming didn't even have a temptation, and he went all out as soon as he came up.

Obviously, Dong Tianming wanted to crush Yang Zhen with his thunderous strength, kill with one blow, and end this battle in a moment.

Seeing the terrifying long dragon roaring and roaring, in the midst of the Dao intentions, the true yuan was furious like a vast ocean, sweeping the surrounding marble fragments into the air, not to mention being hit by the long dragon, even if it was hit by these marble fragments, it was also something that would kill people.

Roar——!

The long dragon flew, roaring in the sky, and the holy soldiers hummed, like a wild beast, bursts of terrifying sword intent shrouded in the air, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Zhen was swept in the waves of qi in the sky.

"It's over!"

Many people exclaimed in surprise, such a sharp blow, Yang Zhen almost didn't even have a chance to react.

The ghost knows what kind of wind Dong Tianming smoked, and he was so powerful and powerful as soon as he made a move, this was not to give Yang Zhen any chance to react.

At this time, everyone understood why Dong Tianming was so powerful and famous, and he was even a household name in the Three Palaces.

This is the real strong man, immovable as loose, once moved, the wind and clouds surged, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

"This is the true Great Sage Realm. ”

"Yang Zhen is finished, he is also a Saint Realm monk, such a blow, even if it is twice as slow, he will not be able to react below. ”

"Huh, what about Yang Zhen, why can't you sense Yang Zhen's breath?"

When a group of people were talking about it, Yang Zhen's figure disappeared.

Not only did the figure disappear, but even the aura disappeared, as if there was no Yang Zhen in the entire martial arts field.

In this way, Dong Tianming is like a mortal juggler, roaring earth-shattering.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, with a ridiculous look on their faces.

Yang Zhen...... Suddenly gone?

No, how is it possible, a living person can still tear through the void and drill into it?

Almost everyone released the power of their divine sense, wanting to capture Yang Zhen, and the next moment, everyone exclaimed in unison, louder than the long dragon that Dong Tianming had conjured up.

Zhou Tong's eyes were as bright as two oil lamps, and after feeling Yang Zhen's breath, his mouth grinned to the root of his ears, and he kept smiling.

The fake old man and the ghost mother-in-law glanced at each other, and they both saw that this was really the way they looked in each other's eyes.

Tu Fuyang exclaimed: "This is impossible!"

There is nothing impossible, look at the Purple Star Holy Maiden of Nantianmen, although there is a stunned look on her face, there is no expression of surprise, just a little solemnly looking at Yang Zhen in mid-air, wanting to laugh but feeling that the occasion is not right, she endured it stubbornly, and her jade face turned red.

Where is Yang Zhen?

Dong Tianming held the holy soldier long sword, and flew sideways towards Yang Zhen's position against the ground, and between the waves of qi rolling around his body, it was like a long dragon flying.

Yang Zhen, when he reappeared, actually stood on Dong Tianming's back, stepped on Dong Tianming like this, and flew out dozens of zhang.

Dong Tianming obviously also realized that Yang really existed, but in this case, how should he react?

Raise your legs and kick Yang Zhen?

That position is a little awkward.

Or just turn over and fly Yang Zhen out?

Oh, it's a little spicy just thinking about it.

The long dragon flew over and kicked Yang Zhen?

Before this action was made, Dong Tianming's face was already red.

The thoughts in Dong Tianming's head flipped thousands of times in an instant, and before he could make a decision, Yang Zhen's voice came.

"Bells and whistles!"

Saying that, Yang Zhen squatted down on Dong Tianming's back in full view of everyone, and hammered his fist towards Dong Tianming's head.

Bang——!

There was a muffled sound, and everyone felt a faint pain in the back of their heads, and they all took a breath.

Yang Zhen, this bastard, this is a real fight, this voice, if it were another person, maybe his head would be really crooked.

Dong Tianming roared, and the entire dragon twisted, obviously angry.

But Yang Zhen didn't feel it, oh yo muttered to himself: "Damn, how can the head be so hard?"

Flutter ——!

The Purple Star Holy Maiden, who had never been smiling, really couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

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