With a fair face and a long white gown, he stood on the ring with his hands behind his back, staring coldly at Chen Qingyu:

"Participate in the Zhang family, Zhang Tianjiu, come to learn Chen Gongzi's great tricks!"

Chen Qingyu glanced at him and nodded with satisfaction:

"Yes, I finally have something to watch."

The Tian Jiu in front of him is impressively the foundation of the achievement of the Mysterious Art Book. The cultivation level of the Nine Heavens of the Spiritual Origin Realm is only one step away from being promoted to the True Astral Realm.

Obviously, this person is the real core top genius among the 18 alliances.

Even if he was born in the Holy Land and had a low status, Venerable Nine Heavens of the Spiritual Origin Realm would not dare to say that he would be able to defeat him with certainty.

"It's him! Zhang Tianjiu!"

"Isn't he the young head of the Zhang family? It is said that he is favored by the ancestors of the Zhang family."

"Good guy! Eighteen Alliances, this is a ruthless move!"

"Yes, it depends on how the surnamed Chen handles it. This time I will definitely be able to force out his true details..."

The venerable people on the periphery were moved.

Zhang Tianjiu's identity soon spread to the crowd, and everyone was looking forward to watching a battle between dragons and tigers.

"Buzz!"

The pale white mask rose, like an egg shell, enveloping the arena.

A black-faced middle-aged man shouted loudly:

"The battle begins!"

Chen Qingyu still stood on the spot, raised his palm, and pressed down gently.

"Well!"

On the opposite side, Zhang Tianjiu groaned suddenly, his face flushed red, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

Previously, when he was watching the battle off the stage, he just thought that the strength of the first few was too poor, so that they were completely defeated and embarrassed.

However--

When he really met this surnamed Chen, he would only know the strength of this person, it was unfathomable!

The surrounding air completely solidified into another form, making it difficult for him to blink his eyelids and move his fingers.

Terrible pressure came from all directions, and he almost made him think he was on the bottom of the sea!

"Open it for me!"

Zhang Tianjiu roared in his heart, the real essence on his body surged, and the blue brilliance on his body skyrocketed, obviously he had activated some kind of spiritual technique.

"Kakkaka..."

In the surrounding air, there was a sound like the cracking of porcelain, and the light distortion was visible to the naked eye.

"Restrictions loosened!"

A hint of joy flashed in Zhang Tianjiu's eyes.

Behind the formation gate, many members of the Eighteen Alliance also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though this surnamed Chen is tyrannical and has strange methods, this is the way to go back and forth.

As long as you crack this trick and defeat him, it is not difficult!

But at this time, Chen Qingyu raised his eyebrows, showing a hint of interest:

"It's good boy."

As he spoke, he intensified the activation of his true essence, and the power of the wind-fighting technique suddenly rose a step further.

He was just playing around before, but now he is a little more serious.

"Humph!"

Zhang Tianjiu's complexion changed greatly, he only felt that the pressure around him suddenly increased, almost suffocating him!

"Bang!"

He held on for a few breaths, and finally he couldn't hold on any longer. He knelt on the ground under the pressure of the terrifying power, and made a dull sound.

Seeing this, Chen Qingyu immediately showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"That's it?"

Chapter 166 Fighting against the Venerable Real Astral Realm at this moment:

For dozens of miles around the gate, there was silence, and needles could be heard.

Countless Venerables, looking at this scene in the ring, all opened their mouths and were stunned.

And behind the gate, the members of the 18 Alliances were also dumbfounded.

Even if they dreamed, they never imagined that this would be the case.

This young man surnamed Chen, although the breath is obscure, it is difficult to tell how high the cultivation base is, but it is definitely still in the spiritual realm, not the real astral realm.

But the result?

Zhang Tianjiu, who is also in the Lingyuan realm and has a great reputation among the 18 alliances and is vaguely known as the number one, is actually a complete defeat in front of this young man surnamed Chen.

Even the way of failure is almost no different from the previous ones.

What is the origin of this young man surnamed Chen?

"..."

On the ring, Zhang Tianjiu, who was crushed to the ground by the majestic pressure, couldn't move, his whole body was trembling, his eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was full of humiliation.

What a shame! What a shame! !

He is the young head of the Zhang family, and he is admired by thousands of people on weekdays. How could he ever suffer such an insult?

However--

When he thought of the unfathomable strength of the man opposite him, he couldn't help but feel a huge sense of frustration in his heart.

"Damn it! How come there are so many monsters in this world?"

"Just casually, can one pop up?"

And on the other side of the ring:

"That's it?"

Chen Qingyu shook his head and sighed.

He came to Tianjian Mountain here, not only to admire the style of the holy king, but also to find a few suitable opponents and hone his spiritual skills.

But the four opponents in a row were all embroidered pillows, and they couldn't even make him warm up.

"It seems that among the eighteen alliances, there is no stronger Spirit Yuan Venerable among the younger ones."

"It's really disappointing."

His eyes looked around, and after looking at the formation gate, he said loudly:

"Eighteen Alliances, is there a real Astral Realm Venerable? Come up with one!"

"Let's fight at the fifth battle stage!"

After the previous few battles, he also understood:

He has lived in the capital of God for too long, "I don't know the suffering of the people", and thinks too much of the opponents of the same rank in the outside world.

Even though his spiritual skills are only at the small stage, there is still a huge gap between the strength of these spirit essence realms and him, which is one heaven and one earth.

For example, in front of this Tian Jiu:

In the Nine Heavens of the Spiritual Origin Realm, his cultivation base is far superior to him, and his spiritual skills are also close to a perfect state, but he is not even qualified to make him move.

Fighting with these people again is just bullying the children. If you want to fight, you can fight the Real Astral Venerable across the border. This is valuable!

"..."

Hearing Chen Qingyu's words, the scene was silent again.

Hundreds of thousands of Venerables in the periphery could not help but look at each other with different expressions.

The venerable of the Lingyuan realm, let out a rhetoric, to cross the great realm and challenge the venerable of the real astral realm?

This kind of scene is often only found in the story of those legendary characters. In reality, they really saw it for the first time.

"It turns out that this is the real opening of the show!"

"Yes, the Eighteen Alliance is destined to lose face this time. It should not be, and it should not be."

"I really want to answer, the real gangster bullies the small, so shameless?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, isn't this guy having a grudge against the Eighteen Alliance? Did he deliberately find fault?"

Many Venerables were discussing gloatingly, all preparing to watch the jokes of the Eighteen Alliance.

"enough!"

An angry shout came from under the ring.

The black-faced middle-aged man, unable to bear it any longer, suddenly lifted the mask on the ring and flew into the ring.

"Your Excellency is so aggressive, humiliating my eighteen alliances again and again!"

He looked bad and stared at Chen Qingyu coldly:

"You want to have a fight with Venerable True Astral Realm?"

"Okay! This deity completes you!"

at this point:

The eighteen alliances have all been forced into disgrace.

Even at the risk of bullying the small, the young man surnamed Chen must be cleaned up, and he cannot be allowed to step on the face of the alliance.

The voice fell:

The black-faced middle-aged man flew out and landed on the last battle stage. He looked at Chen Qingyu who was still standing there, and shouted:

"Why, don't you dare?"

Chen Qingyu laughed loudly:

"This is what I want, why don't you dare?"

As soon as he thought about it, he had already released the technique of controlling the wind, and leaped towards the fifth battle stage.

"Huh...huh..."

Zhang Tianjiu was suddenly relieved, gasped violently twice, and silently got off the ring, without saying a word, staring at the last battle stage.

"Buzz!"

A much thicker white mask rose up and enveloped the ring.

In the formation gate, the old man who was in the supernatural power state appeared again and looked at the two people in the arena, frowning slightly:

"This person's origin is unknown, but his strength is so tyrannical, I am afraid that his background is not trivial..."

"If you offend him rashly, it's not a good thing."

"But this is the end of the matter, and it is difficult to ride a tiger..."

The old man sighed inwardly, and could only speak slowly:

"The battle begins!"

The voice just fell:

Chen Qingyu raised his hand again, and casually used the technique of controlling the wind, condensing the prison of qi.

However this time:

"boom!"

The black-faced middle-aged man on the opposite side burst out with real qi, and easily shattered the invisible qi around him, breaking free from the shackles.