Seeing Murong Cai attacking, Zhao Ziying's face changed drastically and she quickly dodged the wrong way.

However, she suddenly found that her whole body had been locked by Murong Cai's true energy and could not move for a moment.

However, just when she thought she was about to fall into Murong Cai's hands, a figure flashed and Zheng Yuan appeared in front of him, wielding his fist to block Murong Cai's attack.

Zheng Yuan did not move at all, while Murong Cai was shocked three steps back.

When Zhao Ziying saw Zheng Yuan coming to save him, she couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Brother Zheng Yuan, thank you for saving me."

Zheng Yuan said lightly: "You're welcome."

Although Murong Cai fell below this battle, he didn't care much about it.

Because he just now mainly wanted to control Zhao Ziying and didn't use much, it was normal for someone to be shocked to retreat.

He glanced at Zheng Yuan and said coldly: "Boy, you are very brave. You dare to destroy the good thing of killing the demon."

Zheng Yuan despised: "Murong Cai, can you stop pretending to be so as to steal the name of your elder brother Murong Kuang all day long, don't you feel shameful?"

Murong Cai was quite surprised. He didn't expect that Zheng Yuan would know his background.

However, he didn't feel any embarrassment. His face was already too thick to be invulnerable to swords and guns: "Are you a native of Dongzhou?"

Zheng Yuan said: "It's from the Xizhou region."

Murong Cai calmed down and snorted coldly: "What do you know? My elder brother Murong Kuang is a killing demon, and I am also a killing demon. We two brothers are both killing demons, so how can we steal it?"

When Zhao Ziying and others heard Zheng Yuan's words, they immediately realized that the guy in front of them was not the real Murong Shamo, but just a counterfeit product.

However, they did not feel relieved because of this, but became even more worried.

Even the fake Murong Cai is so powerful, how terrifying the real master Murong Kuang is.

Sun Xiaoyue murmured to herself: "So this guy is a fake, no wonder he is not a powerful Nascent Soul."

Zheng Yuan said: "Your eldest brother is a scumbag, you are also a scumbag."

Zhao Ziying burst out laughing.

She found that Zheng Yuan was so sarcastic.

Although Murong Cai likes to be called a demon killer, he hates being called a scumbag. He was furious when he heard this: "Bastard, you dare to scold me. If you believe it or not, I will destroy you to pieces."

Zheng Yuan said: "I really don't believe it."

"The bastard is looking for death, I will kill you tore it apart."

Murong Cai was so excited that his whole body was trembling, and he roared and punched him at Zheng Yuan.

However, even in anger, he still only used four success powers.

Because he had already seen that Zheng Yuan was just building a foundation and perfect cultivation.

In the eyes of a genius such as him, foundation-building people are just garbage and can be destroyed at will.

His elder brother Murong Kuang never uses more than 50% of his skills when dealing with the weak.

So, Murong Cai also followed suit.

A sinister sneer flashed across Zheng Yuan's mouth.

This Murong Cai has a good cultivation level. If he attacks with all his strength at the beginning, he will have to spend a lot of time and energy to deal with him.

But now this guy is arrogant and uses less than half of his skills, so he has the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Zheng Yuan didn't think much about it, his right hand turned black, summoned the hand of hell, and then fought up.

He plans to fight quickly.

When Murong Cai saw Zheng Yuan's right hand turn black, he thought he had used some evil skills. Not only did he not take it seriously at all, but he contempts him: "The weak are the weak, and he used his tricks from the beginning. However, no matter how powerful your tricks are, it is not enough to see in front of the demon."

In the blink of an eye, the two of them hit each other hard.

Just as Murong Cai was about to release his power, he broke Zheng Yuan's entire right arm when he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying force gushing out from his fist.

Murong Cai couldn't bear it immediately and was shocked to take three steps back.

His face changed drastically, and he thought to himself: "What's going on? You are just building a foundation and perfect cultivation. Why can you emit such powerful power?"

Zheng Yuan was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he seized the opportunity and fisted like a shadow and rushed forward.

Murong Cai lost the opportunity, so he immediately fell below.

However, he was still extremely calm.

Because he believed that Zheng Yuan could not cause any storm.

Even Ye Feng, who has a complete cultivation level of Jindan, can easily fight back, not to mention a foundation-building person like Zheng Yuan.

However, he is not in a hurry to fight back now, but plans to tease Zheng Yuan for a while.

He planned to fight back and defeat him when Zheng Yuan thought he was sure to win and was proud of his situation.

Just like the Ye Feng before.

What he likes to appreciate the most is the depressed feeling of falling from heaven to hell.

It feels very fulfilling.

But slowly, Murong Cai felt something was wrong.

Now Zheng Yuan is attacking more and more fiercely, like a flood breaking the dike, or like a mountain of Tai that is pressing down on the top.

He couldn't find any chance to fight back for a while.

His current situation is like an egg standing on the tip of a needle, which may fall from it at any time and may even fall to pieces.

Murong Cai knew that if this continued, he would definitely be defeated by Zheng Yuan.

By then, I will really throw my face to Lao Lao's house.

Therefore, he did not dare to delay any further, so he quickly summoned the scimitar and fought back with all his might, intending to snatch it back within three moves.

However, he immediately discovered that ideals are full, but reality is skinny.

No matter how hard he tried, he could never force Zheng Yuan back and occupied the top.

Murong Cai felt extremely depressed: "Damn it, is this kid really just a foundation-building perfection? Why do you feel that his strength is not weaker than the perfection of the golden elixir."

He felt a little regretful. He just pretended to be strong and didn't attack with all his strength, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into such a dangerous situation now.

However, he was very unwilling to give up and roared: "Bastard, you want to be arrogant in front of me. You are not qualified enough. Now let you see the terrifying strength of me killing me."

Zheng Yuan looked contemptuous: "Idiot, you've finished playing and you're still arrogant."

He said, swinging his claw with all his strength.

This claw is so fierce, the strong wind is as fierce as a knife, and it also carries a terrifying aura of thousands of troops rushing towards them at the same time.

Before Murong Cai could react, he was hit in his chest, screamed, vomited blood, and fell heavily away twenty steps away.

"Brother Zheng Yuan, you are so awesome." Zhao Ziying couldn't help but cheer, "I knew you would definitely win."

She was so happy.

"Long live Senior Zheng Yuan, you are the pride of our Xizhou region." The monks of the Xizhou region who were present shouted excitedly.

They felt that Zheng Yuan defeated the powerful people in the East Overseas Region, which was to win back a sigh of relief for the West Overseas Region.

Only Ye Feng was depressed: "Damn it, it made this kid show off again."

The stronger and more powerful Zheng Yuan is, the more unwilling he is.

He was always full of hostility towards Zheng Yuan.
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