In an instant, a bright light burst out from the lines. These lights combined together were like a small city, blocking the broken knife from outside.

In the city, Wei Cheng smiled and said: "I forgot to mention, my name is also Wei City, the city of the main city."

Another gust of wind blew.

Zi Chen returned to his original place.

On the top of the mountain, Han Xingli said: "Wei Cheng is here unexpectedly. Aren't the three hall masters afraid of something unexpected happening?"

Zhou Jian glanced at Han Xingli, his eyes warning.

Apparently the walls have ears.

"The masters of the three halls have suffered huge losses recently, and they only have one worshiper at their disposal. Are you really not afraid of an accident?" Han Xingli sent a message.

"Since we said we are called Weicheng, we are naturally good at defense." Zhou Jian said, "I'm afraid there is a reason why we have to come this time."

Outside the city, Wei Cheng raised his finger at Zi Chen, saying to the effect that you are here.

brush!

Zi Chen charged forward again, this time attacking from the front.

The spiritual power in his body surged crazily and poured into the broken knife.

Then, chop horizontally.

Buzz!

The arc of the sword, which was more than a hundred feet long, headed straight for Wei Cheng with a distorted space.

Wei Cheng's expression became slightly more solemn, and the light of the city became more and more dazzling.

The arc of the knife meets the city.

Returned without success again.

Next, Zi Chen used his special ability to flash next to Wei Cheng.

But every time he takes action, he will be blocked by this radiant city.

"Wei Cheng's defense is indeed extraordinary." Han Xingli praised sincerely.

Zhou Jian kept looking at the battlefield, his brows furrowed slightly, and his expression seemed to become serious.

At this moment, Zi Chen has already used the knife more than thirty times.

If the previous protector was replaced, more than thirty people would probably die.

But now, Zi Chen didn't even break through the opponent's defense.

Zi Chen's offensive continued, and he had already used his sword fifty times at this moment.

The swords and knives are the strongest attacks, but there is no sign of exhaustion.

The expressions of the onlookers outside also became solemn.

Is this the true strength of the Zhenlong Palace?

It's obviously not even a little bit more powerful than the Protector.

Han Xingli said: "Does this mean that you have all the strength but no knowledge of the rules?"

Zhou Jian continued to remain silent.

"He is invincible in Tianquan, but on the road to Longtan, he seems to have failed to even make a simple start."

Han Xingli shook his head, "Today, even if you and I don't take action, he will definitely die."

Looking at the city behind him, Han Xingli felt a little regretful, "What a pity for this city."

Zi Chen has used the sword a hundred times.

Wei Cheng said: "You still don't want to give up?"

Then, he made a fist with his right hand, and power gathered on his fist, like the scorching sun.

Deliver a punch.

There seemed to be a roar of a dragon between heaven and earth.

There was a line of blood crossing the sky.

Zi Chen flew out upside down.

The surrounding area was in uproar again.

Is this a failure?

"Wei Cheng's strength is indeed not weak." Han Xingli said: "No wonder he is ranked third in the enshrinement."

Zhou Jian was still frowning, always feeling that something was wrong.

Zi Chen landed on the ground and slipped backwards, but did not fall to the ground.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zi Chen said: "It's interesting."

Wei Cheng nodded towards Zi Chen, then turned around and said, "Is that okay?"

A laugh rang out, "That's enough, this guy doesn't seem to be that good."

A person fell from the sky, and the other person looked at Zi Chen, "Are you Zi Chen? I heard that you are very famous, but from today's perspective, it is nothing more than that."

Zi Chen also smiled and said: "But you are still so scared that you don't dare to take action. You have to find someone to find out before you dare to show up, right?"

The other party's face suddenly darkened.

"Next, I, Tang You, will take off your head."

He instantly opened his stance, an ancient boxing stance, which stirred up the surrounding space.

The breath of oppression swept over me.

The opponent's momentum is rising, and there seems to be a faint shadow of a dragon on his body.

Zi Chen looked at Wei Cheng who was standing aside.

Wei Cheng cupped his fists at Zi Chen, then turned and left.

On the top of the mountain, Han Xingli asked in surprise: "What's going on?"

Zhou Jian shook his head, obviously not understanding.

Then, the two of them saw Zi Chen put away the broken knife and also opened his fist.

It turned out to be fist to fist.

It's just that Zi Chen's boxing stance didn't bring any great atmosphere.

The golden light shines like wearing golden armor.

In an instant, the two of them bumped into each other.
Chapter completed!