The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

"There are still about three hours until the auction starts tonight. In that case, how about we serve as witnesses?"

After seeing Zhang Chentian agreed, Zhan Ming turned his head and looked at the three spiritual realm monks behind him and asked with a smile.

"Well, we're just waiting anyway, so it's nice to watch a battle between geniuses." The beautiful woman chuckled, her eyes gleaming with anticipation, and responded.

The other two spiritual realm monks also nodded, expressing their agreement with this proposal.

After all, for them, watching a wonderful battle is also a rare experience.

Zhang Chentian looked at the three people in front of him and couldn't help but secretly speculate about their identities and origins.

At this moment, Zhan Ming seemed to sense Zhang Chentian's doubts, so he pulled him over to the three people and enthusiastically introduced them to them:

"Brother Zhang, come here, let me introduce you. The beautiful lady who just spoke is the owner of Xiaguang Tower, her name is Yu Jingyin.

The middle-aged man in black robe is Tang Hao, the leader of Tang Yu Sect;

The young man in the green Taoist robe is Bai Zihua, the master of Cuiyu Valley.

"All three of them are mid-level Spirit Realm experts, and their factions are the only other five fifth-grade factions in Qingxiao City besides the Guo family." Zhan Ming then emphasized their strength.

"Zhang Chentian greets three seniors, Master Yu, Master Tang, and Master Bai." After knowing the identities of the three, Zhang Chentian bowed to them.

"Young Master Zhang, you are so handsome. I wonder if you are married?" Yu Jingyin narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes were full of seductive charm, and the corners of her mouth turned up, revealing a faint smile.

Her voice is mature and charming, but it also contains a hint of elusive meaning.

"Sister Yu has been single for more than four hundred years. Is she so thirsty that she can't bear it anymore? If that's the case, then I, Tang, can help you vent your lust." Tang Hao's eyes wandered wantonly over Yu Jingyin's enchanting body, and he smiled while touching his chin.

There was something frivolous and uninhibited in his laughter, as if he didn't care about anything.

"Old dog Tang, put away your inappropriate thoughts. If you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyes. I'm really giving you face!" Upon hearing Tang Hao's words, Yu Jingyin cursed loudly, and her aura was so strong that she no longer maintained her image.

Her face instantly turned gloomy, and a hint of anger and disgust flashed in her eyes.

Bai Zihua, who was standing aside, was holding a folding fan, smiling, and didn't say much. It was obvious that he was no longer surprised by this matter.

He was fanning himself gently, looking relaxed and at ease.

"You two, the protagonists today are not you, but these two juniors." Zhan Ming said when he saw that the two were about to fight.

He knew that if the two were allowed to continue arguing, the situation might get out of control, so he had to step forward to calm the situation.

Hearing Zhan Ming's words, Yu Jingyin and Tang Hao both stopped.

Yu Jingyin glanced at Tang Hao, then turned and walked aside, no longer arguing with him.

"Well, let's give Manager Zhan some face today." After saying that, Yu Jingyin put away her aura and a smile reappeared on her face.

Tang Hao just bowed to Zhan Ming without saying anything.

Although he was dissatisfied, he still respected Zhan Ming's opinion.

After all, Zhan Ming is the owner here, and his status and influence cannot be underestimated.

"Let's not waste any more time. Follow me to the Tianya Pavilion martial arts arena." Seeing the farce over, Zhan Ming looked at everyone and said.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

So, Zhan Ming led everyone to the Tianya Pavilion martial arts arena to watch this exciting game.

……

In the center of the vast training ground.

"Brother Zhang, I know this is not your fault, but in order to protect the reputation of my Guo family, I have offended you today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Yuteng took out a Xuan-level top-grade spiritual sword that emitted a mysterious light without hesitation. The perfect sword energy surrounded him like surging waves.

"There's nothing to offend, please." Zhang Chentian's face was as calm as a lake without ripples, and he said calmly.

Zhang Chentian had already made plans for this battle and did not intend to expose his full strength. In his opinion, there was no need for that.

"The extreme thunder! The sword falls!" Guo Yuteng opened his eyes wide and shouted in a low voice. In an instant, the sky was instantly covered by thick dark clouds.

The sword in his hand was tightly surrounded by violent thunder, like an angry thunder dragon, carrying the power to destroy the world, and quickly attacked Zhang Chentian fiercely.

"The Guo family's unique martial art, a low-grade Earth-rank martial art, the Meteoric Thunder Sword Technique! It seems that Patriarch Guo attaches great importance to this battle."

Seeing the thrilling scene of lightning and thunder in the field, Bai Zihua turned slightly, looked at Guo Degang, and said with a smile.

"After all, it concerns the dignity and reputation of my Guo family, so we should take it seriously." Guo Degang replied indifferently with an expression.

Then he stared at Zhang Chentian intently. He had a vague feeling in his heart that this person was definitely not simple.

Everyone present watched the fierce battle with full concentration and meticulousness. After all, such exciting battles between masters were rare in Qingxiao City.

Looking at Guo Yuteng's powerful thunder attack, Zhang Chentian nodded secretly and thought to himself:

"This guy's strength is indeed not to be underestimated. He is not much different from Chen Guang. If Chen Guang's sword intent had not broken through to the late stage of the first level, the outcome would have been unpredictable."

"Ice Palm!"

Zhang Chentian formed a seal with one hand, and the temperature around him dropped sharply, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant.

The lightning arc released by Guo Yuteng seemed to be frozen by a mysterious extreme cold force, and the flashing speed gradually slowed down.

A huge icy palm appeared out of thin air, carrying endless coldness, and slammed towards Guo Yuteng!

The giant icy palm collided with the thunder dragon-like sword. In an instant, light flashed and air waves surged.

An energy storm seemed to be blowing up in the martial arts arena, and everyone used their spiritual power to resist the powerful aftermath of the impact.

The Thunder Dragon struggled frantically under the extreme cold power of the giant ice palm, but the mysterious extreme cold power continued to erode the Thunder like a tide.

The lightning gradually dimmed, and the thunder dragon's roar gradually weakened.

However, the giant icy palm remained as powerful as ever, continuing to advance forward with unstoppable momentum.

"it's over!"

Zhang Chentian pushed with his right hand, and the giant icy palm instantly expanded several times, directly forcing the thunder dragon formed by lightning to retreat step by step.

Guo Yuteng's eyes widened in disbelief. He frantically mobilized his spiritual energy, trying to reverse the situation, but it was already futile.

Under the powerful pressure of the giant icy palm, his sword power collapsed instantly.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Guo Yuteng was directly hit by the giant icy palm. His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily on the edge of the martial arts field.

Blood spurted from his mouth and his face was as pale as paper.

The Xuan-grade, top-grade spiritual sword in his hand also fell to the ground, and its light dimmed.

The whole place was in dead silence, and everyone was so shocked by this scene that they were speechless.

No one expected that Guo Yuteng's powerful attack could be so easily broken by Zhang Chentian and defeated in one move.