Female President's Protector

Susu!

At this moment, a small sound caught the attention of Zhang Yi and Luo Qingcheng.

"The son is here!"

Yan Feng said in a deep voice, it is not hard to hear his voice trembling slightly.

Immediately, two figures were seen rushing towards Zhang Yi and the others.

Zhang Yi stared coldly at the two figures approaching continuously.

One of them was undoubtedly the young man who pretended to be himself.

The other one was wearing silk clothes, no matter how he dressed, he looked very much like an ancient person.

But what surprised Zhang Yi secretly was that the young man who looked to be only 25 or [-] years old had overwhelming momentum, sweeping the entire prairie.

Daozu's breath made Zhang Yi's heart tremble slightly, and his face sank like water.

Immediately, she subconsciously protected Luo Qingcheng behind her, narrowing her cold eyes, the eyes that were originally looking at everything became very cold at this moment.

"You are the most powerful person here, the master of primordial spirit?" After a while, the young man came to Zhang Yi and looked at Zhang Yi contemptuously with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Zhang Yi was taken aback for a moment, his eagle-like black eyes gleamed with a bit of coldness, and his heart was full of fighting spirit.

Although the young man carried a kind of power without anger and self-importance, and the realm of the Taoist ancestor was extremely powerful, the breath of the strong hit his heart.

This breath is not a bit more terrifying than Yu Yan's jade pendant that she met in Xuannv Palace.

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows lightly, and immediately said calmly: "The most powerful dare not speak."

"Hand over the matouqin, and spare your whole body!"

"That depends on whether you have the ability!" Although the young man is strong, Zhang Yi has never known the word "fear". How strong are people.

As for escaping, since he knew there was a trap waiting for him to catch up, he had no intention of escaping.

Otherwise he wouldn't have caught up.

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, the young man's brows were all knit together, and his peach blossom eyes were narrowed into a slit, staring at Zhang Yi.

Then, he said gloomyly: "If this is the case, don't blame me!"

After finishing speaking, the young man exuded an aura of destroying heaven and earth, as if the mountains and rivers were pale, and the sun and the moon were dark.

Zhang Yi stood there with his chest straightened out. Although Luo Qingcheng, who was behind him, also knew the terror of the young man, Zhang Yi helped him resist these auras, so that she did not feel afraid because of it.

Looking at Zhang Yiwei's figure, Luo Qingcheng's eyes were filled with mist, and his bare hands were tightly clutching the corners of his clothes, his knuckles turned white.

Perhaps this is the most formidable opponent that Zhang Yi has faced since he was so old. In China's secular and secluded world, there are only a few people who can break through the Dao ancestor, but now Zhang Yi is facing a person who is in the realm of the Dao ancestor.

Moreover, the strength of the opponent was several times stronger than Zhang Yi, which made Luo Qingcheng extremely worried.

Even when he faced Greedy Wolf Ji Feng and Wei Lei who killed him seven times before, Zhang Yi still faced it calmly and calmly.

But now, he is the most powerful person in his history, not one of them.

Although Po Jun is also at the seventeenth level of Yuqing, at least it hasn't appeared yet.

Originally, he thought that to deal with such a formidable figure as Po Jun, he needed to practice hard in the Jiutian Xuannv Palace in order to break through the Taoist ancestor as soon as possible, so as to prevent Po Jun from coming.

But now it's all right, even before Po Jun appeared, he ran into an enemy who was at the same level as Po Jun, what should he do?

Immediately, I saw a light blue gas lingering all over the young man's body. This gas is very overbearing. Within a radius of ten meters, not a single grass grows. With the young man as the center, a radius of five meters below his feet has become a desolate land. The grass has been burned.

As the light blue gas expanded more and more, Zhang Yi's heart trembled, and he silently recited the Star Jue, the ring of the gods in his body, that is, the basalt ring that Zhang Yi and Luo Qingcheng said, emitted bursts of golden light to protect the Lord.

The energy of the god's ring is directly proportional to the master, the higher the master's realm, the more powerful the god's ring will be.

Just like the sword of the gods, that's why the ring spirit asked Zhang Yi to practice the Guiyuan sword technique first and then the Tianzhu sword technique.

The Tianzhu sword technique can unleash the power of the gods, but it is obvious that Zhang Yi is very distressed at this time and is a little powerless.

The ring spirit only told himself the formulas of Guiyuan Sword Art and the formulas of Yujian Flying and Tianzhu Sword Art. He only said that after the sixth level of Guiyuan Sword Art, you can fly with Yujian, and you can also practice Tianzhu Sword Art at that time, but He didn't tell himself how to use the dragon and phoenix together.

Seeing that Xuanwu Jie couldn't bear the opponent's Wushuang Jue now, Zhang Yi's face turned pale for a while.

This destructive aura made Zhang Yi quickly and silently recite the Star Jue, but it was useless.

He was thinking, if he is now a basalt inheritor and has practiced the lower part of the Star Jue, he should not be afraid of young people even if he has not broken through to the Dao ancestor.

But helplessly, the last remnant map of Xuanwu was on Po Jun's body, and now he was like meat on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

He believed that he would lose soon.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi's heart sank to the bottom.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the youth moved.

It rushed towards Zhang Yi like lightning.

And the young man pretending to be Zhang Yi also moved, and his target was Luo Qingcheng.

Zhang Yi's face was stern, he kicked his right foot on the ground abruptly, and quickly left Luo Qingcheng's side.

Only in this way can Luo Qingcheng's damage be minimized, otherwise when that young master attacks him, Luo Qingcheng will definitely suffer from the disaster of the fish pond.

And the young man pretending to be himself only has half-step supernatural powers, so I believe Luo Qingcheng is more than enough to deal with him.

So I can only draw away the young master's attack and bear it by myself.

Bang!

Bang!

On the prairie, afterimages flickered instantly. Luo Qingcheng was a little more relaxed, but Zhang Yi felt extremely stressed.

He has always been able to leapfrog levels to fight, but obviously he can't this time, the difference between the realm of Daozu and the realm of supernatural powers is not a star and a half, he can't cross so many levels to deal with that young master.

On the contrary, after only a few moves, Zhang Yi showed faint signs of defeat, and felt anxious.

After the two separated, Luo Qingcheng quickly came to Zhang Yi's side, looking at the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his heart felt like it was being torn apart, and it was very painful.

"Young Master Wenren..." Xiao Wei, a young man pretending to be Zhang Yi, gave Luo Qingcheng a fearful look: "I am not her match!"

"big eater!"

Wen Ren Shengqiang scolded angrily, and then looked at the two jokingly and said, "It seems that you two need to be hard-working mandarin ducks today!"

Hearing Wenren Shengqiang's words, Zhang Yi frowned, and said in a cold voice, "The battle has not yet been decided."

"Hold the thunder and lightning to palm the world, and step on the mountains and rivers to shatter the mountains and rivers..."