Thunder Martial

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When people from different cities meet, before they can see each other's face clearly, a set of numbers is sensed in advance.

That was the number of the opponent's city. The number Zi Chen sensed was 107, and the ranking of his city was only one higher than that of Huping City.

After Zi Chen sensed the other party's number, he knew the other party's identity.

Lu Guangcheng.

All six of them were from Lu Guangcheng.

It's just that City Lord Lu Guang said that ten people from Lu Guangcheng will come this time, but there are only six people in front of him, and the other four are obviously dead.

After the other six people saw Zichen and his party, their expressions also changed.

Except for the dignified face of the leader, the faces of the other five people all showed a look of joy. Obviously, they already knew about the alliance between the two cities.

It's just that the leader looked at Zichen and the others, but there was a hint of vigilance hidden in the depths.

The pursuers from the rear were still rushing over at top speed, and the six of them did not hesitate, and kept plundering towards Zichen, but stopped when they were a hundred meters away from Zichen and the others.

The two sides just looked at each other until the pursuers arrived.

Five of the six looked back at the pursuers with obvious shock on their faces.

"Run, why don't you run away." A sarcastic laugh came from behind, followed by the sound of slightly chaotic footsteps.

A group of people appeared in the line of sight of Zi Chen and the others, led by a young man in black armor, with a sneer on his lips, walking slowly towards this side.

There was coldness in his eyes, and after he glanced at the six of Lu Guangcheng indifferently, he hummed softly, and then turned his gaze to Zichen and the others in the distance.

"Oh, number 108." The black-armored youth raised his brows lightly, and there was a strong disdain on his face.

"Number 108, it turns out to be the old man of ten thousand years."

"Wrong, it's not the old man of ten thousand years, but the old man of ten thousand years."

"Indeed, this Huping City has a great reputation in Shuntian Prefecture, and it has never been ranked higher than it has been since its establishment.

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After that, some young monks who followed the black-armored youth laughed at each other.

Hearing such sarcasm, Zi Chen's expression didn't change too much, but Wu Xie and others beside him were quite angry.

"What can I do, old man? How much better are you than us? It's only 106. I think we don't want crows to hate pigs." Wu Xie responded coldly, but it caused the red-eyed pig demon to groan. A few times, it seems to say that it has something to do with me.

Wu Xie's targeted response made the young man in black armor startled slightly, but looking at Wu Xie's standing posture and appearance, he was obviously not the right one, and he really couldn't attract too much attention and interest from the young man in black armor. His eyes naturally fell on On Zi Chen who is the first in the middle.

Immediately, his faint voice sounded: "106 really doesn't mean anything, but it's better than 107 and 108. This time, the quota token is passed from us, the feeling of controlling other people's lifeblood, Still pretty good."

The remarks of the young man in black armor once again angered everyone.

"This time it's your fault." A real person from Lu Guangcheng said, with an angry expression on his face.

As for Lu Guangcheng's leader, he has always chosen to remain silent.

"Why, at this point, don't you two express your opinions?" The black-armored youth looked at Zi Chen and then at the leader of Lu Guangcheng, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Or... say some last words. "

The expressions of Lu Guangcheng's six people immediately fluctuated, and their eyes couldn't help but look towards Zi Chen, with a hint of asking for help and unity in their eyes.

Zi Chen took two steps forward, looked at the black-armored youth, and said: "Since the tokens were created by you, then you should have become the dogs that Yanbo City brought in this time. The person who killed Lu Guangcheng probably had a purpose to kill us incidentally."

The group of people in front of them turned extremely ugly because of the sound of dog, but the young man in black armor smiled and said: "I like to carry this word, yes, it doesn't take us too much effort to kill you, so we can get Lingdong is a favor, so why not do it if you dare to ask."

The others also looked at Zichen and the others sarcastically, as if they were looking at a group of dead people.

When Wu Xie heard this, he sneered: "Bah, it turned out to be that scum in Lingdong. When he came to ask you to owe you favors, did he ever say that he was in such a mess when he ran away in front of us that he was worse than a pig or a dog? .”

The red-eyed pig demon lay down again.

"Nonsense, how powerful Lingdong is, how can it lose to you people from Huping City." A monk said angrily.

Zi Chen waved his hand to signal Wu Xie to stop talking. He turned to look at the six people in Lu Guangcheng, and said, "When City Lord Lu Guang came here, he said that we will form an alliance after arriving here, and we will be in Zichen."

The leader of Lu Guangcheng, who had been on guard all along, calmed down. He clasped his fists at Zichen and said, "I'm under the prestige, I've seen brother Zichen, the city lord did give orders."

Hearing the self-introduction here, completely ignoring himself and others, the face of the black-armored youth became gloomy.

But before he could speak again, Zi Chen's attention fell on him again, and said indifferently: "Since we are allies, then allies are in danger, we should show some corresponding sincerity, you back off, these It’s up to us to solve it.”

"You guys." Fan Wei was taken aback, and the faces of the five people behind him also turned strange.

The city to which the black-armored youth belongs is called Sibei City, which ranks 106th. This time, because a lot of tokens from the last two cities were confiscated, many people came.

And the team in front of him was a team of 15 people. Even though it only had 15 people, it was very powerful. In the face-to-face confrontation, it almost instantly defeated Lu Guangcheng's team of 10 people.

Moreover, there are three other people with extraordinary means.

Looking at the confident Zi Chen, the young man in black armor smiled disdainfully, and then sarcastically said: "Your strength may be good outside, but it is not enough in this world. In terms of combat skills, you...do you know what king-level combat skills are?"

This is the unified name of the new technique, and it is also a brand-new term. Naturally, Zi Chen and the others have never heard of it, and their expressions are slightly startled.

Seeing Zichen's expression, the monks in Sibei City laughed, as expected of a young man who had never heard of prefecture-level combat skills.

The black-armored youth glanced at the young monk beside him, and said, "Siwu, go up and tell him what a king-level combat skill is, and let him experience the power of a king-level by the way."

The young man named Siwu chuckled, patted his chest and said, "Okay, brother, tell me, I promise to kill him with one blow."

The young man left the team and walked towards Zichen. When he saw people from Lu Guangcheng along the way, he snorted coldly, with a look of disdain sweeping across his face.

"Brother, this guy is very strong, that Zi Chen has never even heard of king-level combat skills, I'm afraid..." a monk whispered beside Fan Wei.

Fan Wei waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Zi Chen is the leader of Huping City, and the city lord appreciates him a lot. If even he can't stop the other party, he can only accept his fate. However, seeing Zi Chen's calm appearance, and The confidence in those people behind him, I think this guy is in trouble."

"King-level combat skills are actually combat techniques that can only be mastered by the strong in the domain. It can also be called domain-level combat skills, but because the name is not very good, it is called king-level. King-level combat skills are divided into nine levels, and the first level is divided into nine levels. It is divided into upper, middle and lower ranks, and what I am going to perform is a combat skill called the first rank and lower rank, called sword killing."

The young man proudly introduced in front of Zi Chen, "Don't underestimate sword killing as a low-level combat skill. I can master it in the real world, and I am already a leader in the same level. Even if I just entered the domain , with this trick, it can also deal with those senior domains."

"So, my uncle has explained so much that his mouth is almost dry, you can understand." The young man stared at Zi Chen and asked.

Zi Chen nodded slightly, and said: "Understood, so there is such a thing as a king-level combat skill. In order to thank you for your information, I decided to hack you to death."

The young man was also taken aback when he heard that, shouldn't the latter sentence be his line.

Immediately, he became angry: "You dare to steal my lines, you are courting death."

"Sword kill."

A fiery red sword appeared in his hand, and the power of space above the sword fluctuated. This fluctuation merged with the sharp sword body to form a new combat technique. He directly held the sword and stabbed forward.

The fiery red sword light pierced Zichen's throat, piercing through the void where it passed, causing a sharp and ear-piercing sound.

The six people in Lu Guangcheng watched this scene extremely nervously, and at the same time, they were sweating for Zichen.

Behind Zi Chen, when everyone saw the appearance of Jiansha, they were not nervous at all, but they seemed more relaxed at this moment.

"It's also called mastering king-level combat skills. The sword has no strength at all, and only has one shape." Wu Xie couldn't help laughing out loud.

In the past few days, they have also gained some understanding of the new combat skills, especially when Zi Chen often demonstrates them. Although they haven't comprehended it yet, their eyes have become tricky one by one.

This blow, no matter it was compared with Zi Chen's beheading, or compared with the powerful one of the blade-edged golden-eyed beast, was weaker by more than one grade.

Feeling the faint space oppression emerging from the sharp sword light, Zi Chen couldn't help but shook his head, and said with a light smile: "Even if there are techniques, so what, such an attack is not as good as a normal attack. "

After the words fell, Zi Chen stepped forward and cut out the black knife in his hand.

In this blow, Zi Chen seemed very casual, even the lines on the black knife did not appear, and he just chopped down like that.

But it was this random blow that created an oppressive force in the void. This force enveloped the front and directly slowed down the attack speed of the real world. Under the pressure of force, it even lost its shape.

The complexion of this formerly smug man in the late stage of reality immediately changed drastically. After feeling the horror of this blow, he also decisively turned the attack into a defense, and at the same time, a battle armor appeared all over his body.