Thunder Martial

The battle ended quickly, and the two stood on the same spot, and everyone couldn't see the victory or defeat.

The atmosphere was oppressive, and everyone was staring at the two in the space battlefield.

The sudden voice came from Zi Chen, the long knife in his hand was sheathed, and he looked at Liu Yuan in front of him indifferently.

Liu Yuan's face was still ferocious, he looked at Zi Chen, his mouth squirmed, as if he was about to speak.

But before he could say anything, fresh blood gushed out of his mouth, and immediately afterwards, dark red blood also overflowed from Liu Yuan's neck.

When his head tilted, his entire head left his body and fell downwards.

In the silent world, there was an uproar because of this scene.

Lost!

It turned out that Liu Yuan was defeated!

And failure is of course death!

"Liu Yuan's move was so powerful that he was killed?"

"Two moves to kill the enemy is two moves to kill the enemy! This Zichen is really powerful!"

"Compared to Liu Yuan, a higher life, Liu Yuan, who was able to fight with a higher life for 300 rounds, was killed in two moves?"

When everyone was in an uproar, there was obvious shock on their faces.

"It seems that our retreat is very wise!" Looking at the blood-spitting headless corpse, Yongcan shook his head and smiled wryly.

For the two, the other monks were all afraid, and at the same time they were glad that the choice of the boss was really wise.

And the monks who had previously despised the forces of the two parties had no courage to retreat, at this moment, they also shut their mouths one after another.

"The knife drawing technique is really powerful!"

"It's worthy of the Overlord Sword!"

Some war spirits couldn't help admiring that Ba Dao's sword-drawing technique was as powerful as ever.

"The sword-drawing technique is certainly powerful, but this Zichen is definitely not taking it easy!" The war spirit stall owner who had encouraged Liu Yuan to fight looked at Zichen with a gleam in his eyes.

The move just now really surpassed Zi Chen's own combat power too much, and it was not just the effect of drawing the sword.

When Liu Yuan died, all the monks in Liu Zongcheng were dumbfounded.

The boss who had placed high hopes on him was killed just like that.

Zichen's expression remained indifferent, and the space battlefield still hadn't disappeared. After Liu Yuan was dealt with, he had no intention of continuing to attack.

Behind Zi Chen, Man Shi and the others began to gear up, with a bloodthirsty expression on their faces.

A large light cluster floated from Liu Yuan's body and headed towards Zi Chen. This is a lucky point, and it looks like there are a lot of points.

"kill!"

A loud shout also sounded at this moment, Man Shi and the others rushed forward, and a powerful aura surged along with it.

"boom!"

In the space battlefield, violent forces began to surge, and various dazzling energy attacks appeared.

The battle begins.

The killing also started.

This is the second shocked expression on everyone's faces since Zi Chen beheaded Liu Yuan.

Except for Zi Chen, everyone else shot, even the heavy hammer, the black sledgehammer that came out again,

It also showed unparalleled violent power.

Screaming, wailing, begging for mercy, all kinds of voices kept ringing out.

But it was useless, the killing continued, and no one softened.

Outside the battlefield, when everyone saw this scene, apart from being shocked, their minds were a little dazed.

Because these people are too violent.

"What kind of team is this? Why is everyone so fierce?"

"This team is really too strong, right?"

"Are they really from Huping City? When did Huping City, at the end of tens of thousands of years, appear at this level?"

"Fortunately, Liu Yuan is dead. If he is still alive, after seeing the strength of these people, he will be scared to death!"

"Indeed, the man in the black robe and holding the heavy hammer is not weaker than Zi Chen at all!"

The battle lasted for a long time, and the battle was also very tragic. Of course, it was not the fierceness of the fierce battle, but the tragic death.

Manshi turned into a giant, and with his powerful physique, he punched out, and monk Liu Zongcheng would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

He alone can deal with dozens of people of the same level, and he is completely invincible.

Not to mention Wu Xie, as an immortal, he can even be king among his peers. No one can kill him, or in other words, among the Liu Zongcheng monks present, no one has the ability to kill him.

There are many powerful war beasts beside Dong Qing. These war beasts all have the blood of high life. With their protection, no one can get close.

Every time Shangguan Hong pointed out, there was a green light flashing, and with every green light blooming, some realms fell.

As for the heavy hammer, let alone, when the huge black hammer passes by, even Zi Chen has to retreat, who else will fight?

Fanwei's attack is also very strong, and with the formation of the Gou Wen brothers, they are even more invincible.

It can be said that this is a one-sided massacre battle, and the party that was massacred has no power to resist.

The massacre was finally over, and there were only nine living people left in the space battlefield.

A series of light clusters floated out from the corpses and gathered towards eight of them.

"Shua!"

With the disappearance of the light group, the entire space battlefield began to distort, and then the space battlefield opened, and Zi Chen and others reappeared.

But those corpses in the space battlefield dissipated in the next moment.

Looking at this scene, Man Shi snorted and said, "Fortunately, I was prepared."

As he said that, he raised the large number of spiritual rings in his hand that belonged to Liu Zongcheng's monks.

Zi Chen and the others reappeared, with a fierce aura surging from their bodies, and the others retreated subconsciously, not daring to meet their eyes.

At this moment, Zi Chen's reputation will undoubtedly spread here.

And the name of Hu Pingcheng, the old man of thousands of years, is destined to cause a violent turmoil.

After appearing, Zi Chen looked at the War Spirit stall owner with cold and stern eyes, and said indifferently: "I'm still alive, you're probably very disappointed, aren't you?"

The war spirit stall owner smiled and said, "I'm a little disappointed."

Man Shi and others were furious when they heard this.

"I don't believe that there will be unreserved protection for the war spirit here." Zi Chen said indifferently.

Everyone was shocked, what does Zi Chen mean by this sentence, is he going to attack Zhan Ling here?

"You can try it." The war spirit stall owner said lightly.

"You and I fight, regardless of life or death, how dare you?!" Zi Chen said coldly.

That's a challenge!

And it was the first time in the trading place to challenge a battle spirit.

The expressions of the others changed, they all looked at the war spirit stall owner, of course, they also hoped that the other party would fight in their hearts, after all, they could see another wonderful battle this way.

Unexpectedly, the war spirit stall owner shook his head.

"Why, don't you dare?" Zi Chen sarcastically said.

Although he was angry in his heart, he couldn't rush to attack Zhan Ling, because he didn't have the confidence to fight against this big formation.

"You are not my opponent. When your strength really breaks through to the realm, even if you don't come to me, I will come to you."

After saying these inexplicable words, the solid figure of the war spirit stall owner gradually faded, and finally disappeared like a phantom.

But the words he left behind were very puzzling.

The battle was over, and there was no good show to watch. The other War Spirit stall owners shook their heads unhappily, and returned to their stalls again to start setting up stalls.

As for other human monks, although they also began to trade normally, they deliberately avoided Zichen and others.

The monks who arrived from Liu Zongcheng were all slaughtered, this level of combat power shocked the audience, Yong Can, Wu Fei and others also shook their heads, and then dispersed.

Just at this time, another war spirit stall owner gathered his luck and turned to leave.

"Man Shi, go set up a stall." Zi Chen said suddenly.

"What kind of stall should I set up?" Man Shi asked suspiciously.

"Set up a reward booth, one person's head is one thousand lucky points! As long as the head and the token are required, nothing else is required!" Zi Chen said coldly.

Man Shi understood the meaning of Zi Chen's words, his expression turned cold, and he said, "Indeed, it's time for us to fight back!"

While speaking, Man Shi strode forward.

And a human monk intended to occupy the position, but when he saw the murderous Manshi approaching suddenly, his face also changed. After hesitating for a few breaths, he turned and left.

Man Shi took out a piece of animal skin, wrote some handwriting on it, and started to set up a stall.

And their group was the focus, Manshi's sudden stall behavior also made many people curious.

As a daring monk stepped forward, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation after seeing the handwriting on the animal skin.

"Reward: Liu Zongcheng monk's head, one thousand lucky points, need a token to prove it!"

There are few handwritings, but the meaning is very obvious, which means that Huping City and Liu Zongcheng are already immortal.

After Zichen offended the three forces, this is the one that turned against them again.

Number sixty-four, Liu Zongcheng!

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Man Shi sat in front of the booth to guard, while Zi Chen and the others left the trading area and went outside the fortress.

There is no place to stay in the fortress, and everyone will come out eventually.

Outside the fortress, there were no rules, which caused many monks who bought things at the trading place to be killed and robbed of their things after they came out.

Over time, the monks who come and go here are in groups.

When Zi Chen and others came out, no one dared to provoke him. Zi Chen who was far away saw Xue Ming, nodded at him, and didn't intend to go forward.

Five miles away from the trading place, Zi Chen and others stopped.

Fan Wei took out a magic weapon, and with the enlargement of the magic weapon, a hall appeared in front of everyone.

Next, everyone will rest in the main hall, and then learn the techniques individually.

Everyone was busy, so was Zi Chen, but he didn't comprehend the technique, but was looking at the trace of power.

This trace of power seems useless, but at critical moments, it is of great use, especially for Zi Chen.

Zichen's current strength has reached a real peak state, and the Yuanli in his body will not increase. Even the two void trees in the real space stopped working and no longer produced power.

This is like a wooden bucket full of water, which cannot hold even a drop of water.

But the little bit of power that Zichen bought at a high price is equivalent to a drop of water, a drop of water that can completely melt into a wooden barrel.

And this drop of water will cause some changes in the barrel itself after being integrated.

Zichen crossed his legs, concentrated and calmed down, and when the state reached perfection, he began to refine this trace of power.

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