Hearing this, Xiao Lianzhu nodded slightly. Her eyes fell on Hun Wuxu again, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in her eyes.

Hun Wuxu's figure was as erratic as a ghost on the battlefield. Every move he made was precise and deadly, as if he could see every flaw of his opponent. Even if he didn't use soul skills, he could only use his fists and feet to overwhelm Zhang Ruochen.

They were retreating steadily, unable to fight back.

"Indeed, this person is unfathomable!" Xiao Lianzhu said softly, with a hint of awe in her voice. Although she and Hun Wuxu are enemies, and although she is full of confidence in her own strength, facing Hun Wuxu

When faced with such an opponent, she had to admit her helplessness.

Hun Wuxu's attacks were unpredictable and unpredictable. Even she was not completely sure that she could defeat him.

At this moment, Xiao Lianzhu's heart was filled with complicated emotions. She was worried about Zhang Ruochen's situation, but also felt uneasy about the challenges Ling Xiao was about to face.

She knew that this battle was not only about personal victory or defeat, but also about the situation of the entire battlefield. And she, as one of them, must do her best to help Ling Xiao defeat this powerful enemy.

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Moreover, this person's fighting skills are simply breathtaking. Every time he fights, Hun Wuxu seems to be able to discern every subtle movement of his opponent and predict your next move. This ability that is almost precognitive is really terrifying.

Extremely.

Every counterattack he made was precise and precise, as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times in his mind, making it impossible to guard against.

In addition, his extremely fast speed is like a ghost, fast and slow, making it impossible to capture accurately. Even a master like Xiao Lianzhu feels unprecedented pressure when facing an opponent like Hun Wuxu.

Her speed was outstanding among her peers, but in front of Hun Wuxu, it was as if she was being slowed down and she couldn't react at all.

Xiao Lianzhu knew her own strength, and she could easily defeat opponents like Yin Ying, but she really had no confidence when facing Hun Wuxu. The feeling of being completely suppressed and having nowhere to escape filled her heart.

An unprecedented sense of fear and powerlessness arose.

"Zhu'er, if you are allowed to take action, what are your chances of winning?" Ling Xiao's voice rang in Xiao Lianzhu's ears. At this moment, he must seriously consider the layout of the next battle. The situation on the field is changing rapidly, and every decision is possible.

affect the final outcome.

For Ling Xiao, the three most difficult people to deal with on the field are Hun Wuxu, Tianhun Saint and Bai Yan. These three people are extremely powerful and no one should be underestimated. And the people around Ling Xiao

Although Ling Bi was quite strong, he could barely hold the Heavenly Soul Saint back and was unable to provide more help.

But Bai Yan's strength is too strong. Even a master like Long Chen cannot completely block his offensive. Ling Xiao knows this very well, so he plans to save his main energy to deal with Bai Yan. At the moment, he can't

It's easy to deal with Hun Wuxu, unless Zhang Ruochen really reaches the point where he can't support himself.

Not far away, Hun Wuxu was walking towards Zhang Ruochen step by step. His steps were calm and calm, without any energy fluctuations on his body, as if he was just an ordinary pedestrian.

However, Ling Xiao was able to see through the Tai Chi Eyes clearly the terrifying energy contained in Hun Wuxu's whole body. It was a restrained and deep power, like a sleeping volcano that could erupt at any time, which was amazing.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were determined and he looked directly at Hun Wuxu, who was walking towards him. He held the spear tightly in his right hand, and the tip of the spear shone coldly in the sun, as if he was ready for battle at any time.

When the two were less than ten meters apart, the air seemed to freeze and everything around them became quiet.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen suddenly stabbed forward with a gun, his movements were swift and decisive. With this stab, dozens of "Zhang Ruochen" figures appeared in the field in an instant, like phantoms, which was dazzling.

Each of these phantoms is lifelike, as if they have the same power and speed as Zhang Ruochen. They attack Hun Wuxu from different angles and directions at the same time, making it impossible to tell which one is the real Zhang Ruochen.

This move not only demonstrates Zhang Ruochen's superb fighting skills, but also reflects his precise grasp of timing and skillful use of power.

And these "Zhang Ruochen" all performed the same action, which was to stab Hun Wuxu in front of him with a spear. The tip of the spear shone with a cold light, like dozens of silver lightnings piercing the sky, with an astonishing momentum.

"The Lost Phantom Gun!" Zhang Ruochen roared angrily, with unyielding and determination in his voice. He was well aware of the strength gap between himself and Hun Wuxu, but he knew even better that he could never give up easily.

Because behind him are countless innocent lives. If he loses, many people will be killed, which he absolutely cannot accept.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes shone with determination. He concentrated on manipulating these phantoms, trying to make them more realistic and difficult to distinguish. The movements of each phantom were exactly the same as his own, whether it was strength, speed or angle.

It is the incarnation of himself.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao couldn't help but nodded, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes. This Ruochen's reputation is not in vain.

The trick he used, the "Tracing Phantom Gun", was similar to his "Da Luo Tian Demon Shadow". Although it was not as numerous as his own Demon Shadow, it was indistinguishable in that it was difficult to distinguish between true and false and impossible to guard against.

Not inferior.

Hun Wuxu sneered, and the laughter revealed an indescribable sarcasm and confidence. His eyes shone with a strange light, as if he could see into the essence of everything in the world. The next moment, he moved.

Under everyone's gaze, he began to punch. The punches were very slow, and every movement seemed so leisurely, as if he was performing an elegant dance. However, it was in this seemingly slow movement that something happened.

It contains an indescribable weirdness and danger.

In front of Hun Wuxu, Zhang Ruochen's afterimages that had always followed him began to disappear one after another.

Those afterimages were like fragile bubbles, bursting at the touch of a finger, leaving no room for resistance. In less than a cup of tea, the originally densely packed afterimages around Zhang Ruochen had all disappeared without a trace, leaving only

Next he was alone, facing Hun Wuxu's cold gaze.

Xiao Lianzhu's brows were furrowed, and her eyes were full of worry and awe. "Zhang Ruochen is well-deserved, but his soul is really terrible." She whispered, with a tremor in her voice. She knew that even if she was
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