"A dragon that is comparable to Ascension Realm practitioners has actually been made into a spiritual treasure."

Even Master Daoxuan was a little surprised and murmured softly: "Dragon-killing whip?"

A sneer appeared on Zhang Zhi's lips.

This is an innate spiritual treasure.

This is also the reason why Zhang Jian has been in seclusion for a long time.

Many years ago, when he was traveling in the spiritual wasteland, he obtained this treasure in a secret realm. Unexpectedly, after some sacrifices, he discovered that it was actually an innate spiritual treasure.

Therefore, he deliberately hid this treasure and secretly handed it to his eldest disciple Zhang Jian, instructing him to retreat into seclusion and merge this treasure into his own life spirit treasure, hoping to make a splash in this competition.

Zhang Zhi felt a little regretful at this time. This innate spiritual treasure was originally planned to be unsealed when he faced Yu Wenwen or Fang Hen, but he did not expect that it would be released earlier than this time.

As long as the seal of this spiritual treasure is removed, Shen Yu has no chance of winning.

At this time, Zhang Jian kept making imaginary spells with his hands, like a god descending to earth, and then he softly shouted: "Go."

The black dragon that was constantly circling in the sky let out a roar that shook the sky, and then transformed into several phantoms.

Then, the long black dragon rushed straight away.

Shen Yu's expression was indifferent from beginning to end. When the black dragon was about to arrive in front of him, he took a step forward.

boom!

The spiritual energy scattered in all directions, and countless rubbles rose up.

Smoke and dust filled the entire high platform.

...

The body and organs are integrated into one.

Countless disciples could only stare at this scene blankly, with extremely surging expressions on their faces.

It is an innate spiritual treasure that has such great power after being fused with the divine ascension realm practitioner. If it is an immortal weapon, if it is an Ascension Realm great master.

What a grace that would be.

Everyone let out a sigh. At this time, what could Shen Yu do to resist that shocking blow.

Yu Wenwen looked solemn, and her eyes kept scanning the field, trying to determine something.

Yang Liu secretly took out a green elixir, which was a healing elixir given to him by Shen Yu before. He thought that if senior brother Shen Yu was seriously injured, he would be fine with this elixir.

Zhang Zhi smiled and the boy was defeated.

Numerous large craters appeared on the originally glorious Qingmao Stone ground, and then smoke and dust dispersed in all directions.

Zhang Jian was a little weak, and his face was even more tired that he could not hide, but he felt a little relieved in his heart.

He smiled, today's battle will soon spread throughout the Linghuang, and Zhang Jian's name will also spread throughout the world.

But soon, his smile stopped, because as the smoke dispersed, a figure in a green shirt walked out.

"The sword rises."

Zhang Jian could no longer hear the subtle sound at this time, because a bloody wooden sword passed directly through his body.

Then came the left shoulder, right shoulder, chest, and legs. Countless wounds burst out with red blood, spilling into the air.

Zhang Jian was covered in blood in an instant.

...

Some are too fast, and some are too weird.

No one in the audience made a sound.

Several disciples in Yanfa Hall screamed in surprise at this time.

It turned out that they saw that the wounds on Zhang Jian's body were exactly the same as those on Ming Jian.

The only difference is that one person has a sword wound, while the other person has a whip wound.

Zhang Jian's expression was dull, but the severe pain made him unusually conscious.

He saw Shen Yu's figure. Except for a few corners of his green shirt that were stained with dust, he was completely unscathed.

"How can it be?"

Zhang Jian couldn't understand that the innate spiritual treasure that he had spent several years in solitary confinement could barely harm him, and even though the realm was two stages higher than his own, it could not hurt him at all.

"It's just a spiritual treasure made from dragon bones."

Shen Yu walked up to him, raised her right foot lightly, and said calmly: "I have killed more dragons than I can count."

boom!

Zhang Jian's body flew out in an instant and rolled several times on the ground, leaving blood stains all over the ground. Coincidentally, he happened to fall at the foot of the first seat of Zuiwang Peak.

Zhang Zhi glared angrily.

Shen Yu looked at him, and then said something softly.

This sentence was not deliberately lowered, but was clear and bright, and everyone in the entire Patriarch Hall Square heard it clearly.

Then everyone looked at Shen Yu in shock.

That's it.

You are too weak.


Chapter completed!