Chapter 2505

The Terran spirit began to cheer and everyone's eyes lit up. At this moment, Zhang Xun was everyone's idol.

As for the spirit of Shura family, everyone was dejected, one by one full of reluctance and anger, and seemed unable to accept the end.

"Zhang Xun, the major races will be ranked again soon. This time, your Terrans must be ranked behind 100."

"And I, the Shura family, will surely be able to steadily rank in the top ten. It's unwise for you to be an enemy with my Shura family at the moment."

Wanyan really scolded. He lost, but it doesn't mean that the Shura family lost. So now we talk about it to save their face.

It can be said that there are saints in the top ten races, but saints can't do it easily, but they can frighten other races and dare not go too far with their races.

Because it's just easy not to do it, nor is it not to do it. Once a real saint is angry, the world will change color and the sun and moon will not shine.

It is said that the sun hanging in the sky is the place where Saints live. Each sun represents the existence of a saint. If a saint falls, his sun will go out.

Now there are more than a dozen suns hanging in the sky, which means that there may be more than a dozen saints in the world. As for other saints, they have fallen in ancient times.

"Wanyanzhen, you don't need to scare people here. You Shura people do have saints, but after the robbery of saints, saints are no longer born. Even if you Shura people have saints, what can you do?"

"The ranking is nothing. We only have a few immortal emperors. Our strength will never be weaker than that of your Shura people. If we really fight, we may live and die."

Zhang Xun's tit for tat, the saint's disaster, was a disaster specifically aimed at the saint.

Although Saints live the same life as the sun and the moon, the sun and the moon also come to an end, so saints will naturally encounter doom.

If we can survive the disaster, the sage can live another era. If we can't survive, we can only fall.

In the last era, saints basically died. Saints who survived by luck have never appeared. It seems that they were doomed in the saint's catastrophe and have not recovered now.

"What is the Immortal Emperor? We Shura people already have quasi saints. Just wait for the door of chaotic space to open. When we get the luck of heaven and earth, we Shura people will have new saints."

"And you people, now there are only six immortal emperors, and your strength is general. Compared with my Shura people, it's simply not enough."

Wanyanzhen continues to raise his prestige. He just wants to create an effect that makes everyone feel that their Shura clan is very strong and their Terran clan is very weak.

As long as this idea can be deeply recognized by them, it can definitely affect everyone's life.

"You can't tell whether it's enough or not in a few words. Instead of having the time to talk here, let's play another game and divide life and death!"

Zhang Xun challenged again and then continued to ridicule: "they all say that the Shura are the best race to fight. They won't be half weak even in the face of people who are stronger than themselves, but what's the matter today? They will only chirp here like a woman. Don't they even have the courage to do it?"

Wanyan really was possessed by anger for a moment. They are indeed the best fighting race, which has been branded in their blood genes. At the moment, he lost his mind and impulsively shot again.

"Well come!"

Zhang Xun's eyes were cold, and his sword Qi spread out. The sound of sword singing came from the power of Kendo in the void, which resonated with him.

Finally, a sword Qi appeared. The edge of the sword Qi lit up the whole heaven and earth. It seemed that there was only one sword Qi left between the heaven and earth.

Zhang Xuexun did his best to insult and despise the Terran, so he had to pay for his actions.

"A sword shines cold on Kyushu!"

The forest suddenly thought of a poem. Zhang Xun's Sword Fairy at the moment is absolutely worthy of this poem. This sword spirit has made the sun and the moon disappear and the world change color.

Wanyanzhen immediately defends himself. All the intact bone spurs behind him come out of their scabbards and resist the sword Qi together.

At this moment, he seemed to calm down again, with a trace of panic in his eyes. He felt that if he tried hard, he would be the last person to die.

The sword Qi falls from the sky. This is the strength of the golden immortal. If you don't suppress the edge of the immortal method, you can definitely cover up the light of the sun and the moon.

The sword Qi fell from the sky. It also destroyed the withered and decadent all the way, cut off bone spurs, and finally cut off Wanyan's real arm.

One sword defeat, Wanyan really!

Defeat Jinxian with one sword!

Both of them are accomplishments in the realm of golden immortals. If they can do this, Zhang Xun will definitely have the strength to get the title of Da Luo.

Only 100 Jinxian in the whole fairy world can obtain the title of Da Luo. Each Jinxian who obtains the title of Da Luo must have the ability to fight and challenge the Immortal King.

Zhang Xun did his best at this moment. This sword has surpassed the golden immortal realm and can be said to have reached the ability of the Immortal King realm.

Therefore, there is no doubt about the power of this sword. It's normal to defeat Wan Yanjuan. It's lucky that he didn't kill him with a sword.

"Damn it!"

Wanyan couldn't help cursing. In front of so many racial spirits, especially so many disciples and grandchildren, this sword can be said to make him lose face.

The broken bone spurs returned to his body again and began to repair.

The blood gas of his originally broken arm surged, and the flesh and bones were reborn again. In the blink of an eye, the broken arm was reborn and had a new arm.

"Take my second sword again!" Zhang Xun said.

In a simple word, he was so frightened that his true soul fell off. At this time, he had no dignity of the Shura family. He quickly turned around and ran back to their Shura family's ashram.

A mountain peak is a Taoist temple. Here is the refining of saints. Every Taoist temple is forbidden and guarded by saints. As long as you are in the Taoist temple, no one can be presumptuous.

However, Zhang XunGen didn't make the second sword. He just put a move to scare Yan Zhen.

"Hahaha, I'm scared to pee. This is the militant Shura Jinxian. It's ridiculous."

"What is the Shura family? When we meet the Terran, we only have to escape."

"You can't even catch Master Zhang Xun's sword. You dare to provoke our Terran here. You don't know what to do."

……

A burst of cheers and mockery broke out in the Terran Taoist field. Everyone felt heroic and proud to be a Terran.

When Zhang Xun returned to the ashram, he waved his hand to calm everyone down.

"In the face of absolute racial strength, personal strength is too small. Shura is a powerful race and must not be underestimated."

"In addition, what I did today, I hope you can inherit it. In the future, if you have absolute strength, you should choose to guard the Terran without hesitation. Even if your strength is not enough, so what? It's just a death."

Zhang Xun took the opportunity to teach the people, planted a seed in their hearts and inspired their great righteousness.

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