There was never the wrong name, no wrong name. People finally saw the charm of the Crazy Dragon. They had just defeated the first place in the Earth Spirit List and didn't even need to rest. They directly found Zhang Ru, who was the 91st place in the Earth Spirit List.

It should be noted that Tao Yin, who was known as the young king of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty martial arts world, also struggled to defeat Ye Nanshuang, who was ranked 96th, and was probably not Zhang Ru's opponent.

"Isn't it too young and energetic?" The elder of the Tao family shouted loudly, and the limelight of his disciples was overwhelmed, making him subconsciously resentful.

The rest of the people around also frowned, especially some martial arts celebrities, who were quite a bit like "the rabbit died and the fox was sad". Even Zhang Ru was not taken seriously by Zhuo Mufeng, let alone them?

"No wonder he is, who can calmly deal with it when facing the enemy of life and death?"

"Yes, it's still a young man, and it's understandable that he is eager to take revenge."

Some people who spoke for Zhuo Mufeng were all people who had old relationships with Sanjiang League, Miao family and Feijian Island. After hearing what they mentioned, everyone thought of this and felt relieved.

Zhuo Mufeng pointed at him with a sword in public, especially the other party's tone, which made Zhang Ru's heart angry. Her face twisted and cursed angrily: "Don't think she is invincible in the world!"

Zhuo Mufeng said nothing, but looked at her condescendingly.

The challenger could not refuse the challenge, but Zhang Ru could not, so she had to sweep onto the stage with a gloomy face. She was extremely surprised at Zhuo Mufeng's progress speed like a rocket, and her confidence was greatly shaken at the beginning.

"Madam, be sure to be alert to this kid. If you find something wrong, surrender immediately." Gong Beixuan sent a voice to remind that although he did not believe that Zhuo Mufeng could defeat Zhang Ru, he always had a bad premonition when he was careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship.

Zhang Ru opened her face coldly, and the corners of her mouth twitched. Her husband's words made her feel more uneasy. But the face of her son's tragic death appeared before her again, making Zhang Ru soon forget all this.

She was a master of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. How could she be afraid of a boy who was still young? It was a huge joke! If she wanted to avenge her son, she must seize this rare opportunity and kill Zhuo Mufeng.

The discussion at the scene disappeared in a few breaths, and suddenly became extremely quiet, and only breathing sounds were heard.

Mei Shanhui in the awning in the middle sat upright, holding a teacup in his hand, and constantly knocking the edge of the cup with the tea cover. The Eighth Prince and the Ninth Princess on his left and right looked bright, all with nervousness.

The sick middle-aged man clenched his fists at his mouth, desperately suppressing his cough, his drooping eyes occasionally raised, and shot out the spurt that penetrated his soul.

The idle senior officials stopped talking, and the ladies and ladies were also uncontrollably influenced by the strange atmosphere on the scene.

Zhuo Mufeng is extremely handsome, and with the unsightly justice in the world, he is a young hero living in the world's storytelling book. He fully satisfies the fantasies of these deep girls. Tao Yin was immediately compared.

Qin Keqing on the other side was also very nervous and secretly encouraged Zhuo Mufeng, his own person.

Wu Yuanyuan stared at her lover without blinking. Her focused and worried gaze made Miao Xiangyu almost crazy, but there was no way.

On the ring, two auras collided invisibly from nothing to something, making a dull loud noise, like a twilight drum and morning bell, shaking people's hearts.

Zhang Ru acted in an offensive posture, her spirit was concentrated unprecedentedly, and her energy was firmly locked in Zhuo Mufeng. Any time there was a slight move on the opposite side, she would immediately adapt to the situation and launch the most fierce attack.

Zhuo Mufeng did not dare to neglect, and the magic method of Daoxin was activated to the extreme. His body and mind were clear, trying to integrate himself with the surrounding environment, and with the help of air and wind, he sensed Zhang Ru's extremely restrained fluctuations.

To be honest, he was not sure whether he could defeat Zhang Ru, but Zhuo Mufeng knew that if he missed this opportunity, it would be even more difficult to take revenge in the future.

When a brave man wins when he meets on a narrow road, he has no way out, either victory or defeat.

This woman must be exposed to more fluctuations! But Zhuo Mufeng doesn't know what to do. He needs to know that once he moves, he will only expose his own flaws and usher in the continuous fierce attacks of the other party.

Zhang Ru is no better than Tang Xiu. Once she makes even the most subtle mistakes, the Daoxin Demonic Art may not be able to turn the tide, and there is only one chance.

Both sides have a strong desire to kill, but their mood is extremely solemn and they dare not act rashly, so that when the two auras continue to collide, they are as quiet as carved stones.

During the suffocating long confrontation, a layer of sweat appeared on both of them on their foreheads. The cold wind on the mountainside blew, which made the bone marrow shudder, and many people around them shivered.

This should have been an extremely dull situation, but for some reason, looking at the two people silent on the ring, everyone's hearts were beating faster and faster, but their blood almost solidified.

It is like the silence before the storm, like the peace before the turbulent tsunami, gradually accumulating the momentum and power of the silence. Once it is detonated, it will surely shock all directions.

No one can keep a perfect movement unchanged for a long time. For Zhuo Mufeng and Zhang Ru, any flaws on the other party can be magnified ten times to use.

The desperate battle between the two had already begun. They were waiting for the other party to make mistakes first. While trying their best to keep moving, they suppressed the other party with their momentum, trying to shock the other party and create opportunities to take advantage of.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

A few people found that the two of them were trembling slightly. It was not easy to maintain perfect movements while being impacted by each other's momentum.

Wu Guanting felt nervous, and he knew that the deadlock was about to be broken.

The leaders of various factions couldn't help but open their eyes wide.

Tao Yin's always stable face also showed a slight movement at this time. His deep eyes were bright and his mysterious aura was lingering in his body.

Gong Beixuan's eyes twitched quickly. He did not allow his wife to have any accidents. He thought and shouted: "Zhuo Mufeng, don't die quickly!"

A loud shout of thunder exploded and rushed into Zhuo Mufeng's ears, causing Zhuo Mufeng's aura to tremble and his movements to deform.

That's now-

Zhang Ru, who was ready to go, laughed wildly in her heart, praised her husband for being smart, while gathering ten percent of her skills to make her jump out quickly, whistling like the wind, and instantly broke through the siege and came to Zhuo Mufeng.

Behind him was a series of phantoms that had not yet dissipated. While Zhang Ru roared, her palms shot out like lightning, but she saw layers of palm shadows attacking Zhuo Mufeng with a surging force.

As early as Gong Beixuan shouted, Wu Guanting, Meng Jiuxiao and others felt bad, but they didn't have time to stop it, and they didn't expect that Gong Beixuan would dare to be so despicable in full view of everyone.

By the time everything happened, Zhang Ru had taken the initiative and steadily gained the upper hand!

Zhuo Mufeng pressed his legs down and raised his sword to block it.

With a clang, countless Mars burst out like golden sickles, landed on the table, and immediately rebounded and collided with each other, creating a more brilliant spark, but they were instantly flattened by the shadow of the palm.

The power carried by the palm shadow was extremely violent, crushing the sparks, but the power was not damaged at all. Zhuo Mufeng, who quickly chased and retreated, even felt like he was staggered in the sight of everyone, and the palm force was the first to surround Zhuo Mufeng and then crushing the sparks.

With one move, the best is expected. Zhuo Mufeng had no time to resist, so he could only dodge with his eleven legs of pursuit of life and resist with the magic sword technique.

The white sword energy was shattered as soon as it appeared, and the number was less than Zhang Ru's palm shadow. A heavy blow like a torrential rain, Zhuo Mufeng was forced to retreat step by step and quickly retreated to the edge of the arena.

It just so happened that Zhang Ru's palm force shook Zhuo Mufeng's long sword open, and his upper body fell backwards. Not only did the empty door open, but it also gave people the feeling that they were about to fall from the ring.

Some of the women in the official family stood up in shock.

"Be careful..." Wu Yuanyuan screamed, her pretty face was pale, and she pulled out the Huanhua Sword and wanted to rush to the stage.

Before the word "heart" was settled, how could Zhang Ru in the air missed this excellent opportunity? With a grim smile, she forced her skills to 100%, turning into the most intense palm in her life and slapped Zhuo Mufeng's chest.

Go to die! She laughed in her heart, as if she saw her son's expression of relief after learning about revenge.

It was too late to admit defeat, and even Wu Guanting rushed out. At this time, he no longer cared about whether he would violate the rules of the Fengyun Conference, so he would protect his adopted son's life first.

But Yue Chao and others were always paying attention, how could Wu Guanting succeed? Just as he was about to move, three powerful auras immediately rushed out, causing him to miss the opportunity. His body stagnated, and Zhang Ru's palm force almost hit Zhuo Mufeng.

At this moment, I don’t know how many people’s minds are blank.

But soon, this gap was torn apart by a brilliant seven-colored sword light!

No one saw Zhuo Mufeng's cold face that was almost ruthless. No one knew that he was a human being in his two lives and had experienced many life and deaths. How could he be so determined to be so determined that he could have been distracted by Gong Beixuan's shout?

Without Gong Beixuan's disruption, he might not be able to defeat Zhang Ru in the end, but it was Gong Beixuan that gave Zhuo Mufeng the opportunity to break the deadlock.

So he took advantage of the situation and exposed a flaw. Usually, Zhang Ru might not be deceived, but because of Gong Beixuan, Zhang Ru firmly believed it.

Zhuo Mufeng, who was half of his body leaning back and the empty door was wide open, was the most dangerous Zhuo Mufeng.

He captured Zhang Ru's fluctuation, and the internal force was surging. The seven-color sword force that was not triggered was already at the verge of explosion. At this moment, it was like the Yellow River breaking its dam, pouring thousands of miles into an elliptical seven-color light shield surrounding Zhuo Mufeng.

The strong internal force made his hands no longer tremble and became calm and powerful. Zhuo Mufeng made a sword like flying, from the appearance of a seven-colored light shield to the transformation into a seven-colored sword energy and slashing out, it was almost instantly completed.

Sneak! It’s right!

The sharp sound that pierced the eardrum was dragged out, and the unstoppable palm shadow was divided into two halves, and the passage was dyed into a colorful color. At the front was a seven-color arc light, reflecting on Zhang Ru's iris.

"roll!"

Zhang Ruqing knew that she had fallen into the trap and was worthy of being the 91st master on the Tianxing List. Before her new power was born, she could even forcefully shift.

But Zhuo Mufeng came prepared. Just after the first sword passed, he forced his true energy like Zhang Ru before, and quickly cut out a magic sword technique.

The white sword light flashed through the void, accompanied by a blood flower.
Chapter completed!