Chapter 138: The Spring and Autumn Scholars* ask for a monthly ticket](2/2)
"He's a master!" Zhicheng and Wu Chenzi looked at each other and identified their opponents.
In Wuchenzi's heart, he had to admit that this Zhicheng was the strongest extreme realm of heaven and man that he had ever seen except for the Six-Finger Black Hero and Li Mu.
"I am worthy of being the head of Taoism!" Zhicheng was also solemn. Although he only had three moves and did not really take action, he also tested the depth of the opponent.
"Is this the battle of Spring and Autumn?" Wu Chenzi also understood that in the battle of Spring and Autumn, both sides took three attempts as tests, and would not really take action, and test the depth of the opponent. If it was worse, they could directly choose to admit defeat, not be ridiculed or killed, but they could no longer take action to stop anything the opponent wanted to do in the future.
"I'm serious!" Zhicheng looked at Wu Chenzi solemnly and said.
"I'm the same!" Wu Chenzi said with a smile.
Both sides took action again, but this time, no one held back. They attacked with all their strength, and the two swords fought, which was fatal.
"Now the extreme realm of heaven and man is so worthless?" Behind the hill in the distance, the Six-Fingered Black Hero arrived with the melon-eating crowd.
"That's the sword of Jin!" said the Six-fingered Black Hero looking at Zhicheng who took action.
"The State of Jin has perished long ago, why is there anyone who can know the sword of Jin!" The other people who were eating melons were surprised.
"Ask me who I'll ask!" Liufinger Black Hero glanced at the person who asked, "You know everything you think of me."
"Ding Ding Ding~" Wu Chenzi put away his sword and looked at the gaps on the sword. After all, it was a standard long sword, which was not as good as the long sword made of pure gold used by Zhicheng.
Seeing that Wu Chenzi stopped, Zhicheng did not take action. He looked at the long sword in Wu Chenzi's hand, and then said, "The sword is the best and the victory is not martial! But the sword is the life of the swordsman, you can change the sword and come again!"
"No need!" Wu Chenzi shook his head and continued, "Be careful, I'm going to use the Taoist Dharma!"
"I heard that Taoism has never been the best in the world, but unfortunately I have never seen it. Please!" Zhicheng said to Wu Chenzi.
Wu Chenzi nodded, threw the sword aside, quickly formed seals with both hands, and golden Taoist texts appeared all over his body, and then pointed his fingers, and Taoist texts flew towards Zhicheng.
"Good come!" Zhicheng held the sword in both hands, slashed at the flying Daowen, shattered it, and then rushed towards Wuchenzi.
Wu Chenzi did not fight Zhicheng head-on, and led a series of magic seals to attack Zhicheng from afar.
"Fantian Seal, be careful!" Wu Chenzi reminded that a huge magic seal fell from the sky and smashed towards Zhicheng.
"Feng Ming Qishan!" Zhicheng also instantly held the sword in front of him, a golden phoenix shadow appeared and collided towards the Fantian Seal.
"Boom~" With a loud bang, the phoenix bird hit the Fantian Seal, knocked the Fantian Seal out, and then flew towards Wuchenzi.
"It's much better than Feng Mingqishan of Mi Fei!" The six-fingered black hero nodded and agreed.
Wu Chenzi's figure instantly avoided and continued to control the Fantian Seal to smash it towards Zhicheng.
Zhicheng was not willing to fall behind, and swung his sword to control the phoenix bird to continue to entangle with Fantian Seal.
The soldiers of the Wei Kingdom around had to take King Zeng of Wei to retreat far away, so as not to be swept away by the aftermath of the battle.
"Lin!" Wu Chenzi made a seal again and went to Zhicheng in close combat.
Zhicheng was shocked, held the sword again with both hands and slashed towards Wuchenzi. But to his surprise, the sword only left a white mark on Wuchenzi's body.
"Live in the golden body!" Zhicheng was a little surprised and retreated directly, one inch long and one inch long and one inch short and one inch short and one inch dangerous. Wu Chenzi had already approached within three feet of his body and entered the effective killing of the long sword. He would not let a strong man who practiced in the golden body fight him closely.
Therefore, the two of them had a pair of palms and Zhicheng stepped back decisively.
"You lost!" Wu Chenzi looked at Zhicheng and said.
Zhicheng looked down at his palm and then at his chest. Although the palm took advantage of the momentum to retreat, Wu Chenzi took action again and slapped him on the chest.
"What kind of Taoism is this?" Zhicheng asked as he looked at the words left on his chest.
"The Dragon of the Taoist Sutra!" Wu Chenzi replied seriously.
"So that's it. I lost and let it be dealt with!" Zhicheng looked at Wu Chenzi and inserted his long sword on the ground, allowing Wu Chenzi to deal with it.
"You are a real righteous man. I won't kill you. You go, Zhishi should not participate in the world dispute anymore!" Wu Chenzi said to Zhicheng.
No one can kill such a person or are willing to kill him. This group of people may be the last pure people!
Chapter completed!