When Zong Zhixing quietly came to the gate of Qingyu Newspaper House, the battle on the long street was nearing its end.

A battalion of black-clothed men, with thousands of elites, was blocked in front of the newspaper by a mere person without armor and heavy weapons, and suffered heavy casualties, which had to be said to be an extremely heavy blow to the morale of the army.

The remaining men in black were less than a third of them, and they seemed to have lost their courage and did not dare to step forward. That's the worst part.

The young man with his head bowed obviously looked like he was crumbling and exhausted to the extreme, as if he could be knocked down by a gust of wind, but as long as he stepped forward, as long as he dared to cross the knife mark, the enemy of that line would have only one end, that is, death!

That young man who didn't look tall and far from being strong in stature, but he had the same harvesting ability as the god of death, and how fragile life was in front of him, and his presence even made those soldiers secretly wonder if the enemy they were facing was really the nation of gods? It was the embodiment of death!

In fact, the men in black soldiers of this battalion also tried to find another way to complete the mission, and while they launched a frontal attack, pestering the young man with their lives, they also sent an elite team to bypass half the street from behind, trying to infiltrate the newspaper office and complete the task of assassinating and burning down the printing house, but all the personnel sent out were like mud cows into the sea, silent.

Such a result also made the commander of this army secretly frightened, and they boldly guessed that inside this newspaper building, it was very likely that there was a strong man guarding in secret, otherwise, how could the soldiers they sent out be killed quietly?

As long as the thought of the soldiers of their battalion facing two or even more powerful people, this inference will make people's scalps tingle, and only one heart will want to die!

If you don't want to die, you don't necessarily won't die! But if you want to die, it's much easier.

Therefore, Zong Zhixing came here, and after listening to the report of the battalion staff officer, he flicked his fingers and killed the battalion staff officer on the spot.

"Waste! There is no valuable information, and it is still rambling for a long time! Everything is speculation! Unrealistic speculation!" Zong Zhixing said coldly.

In front of him, there were three black-clothed generals, who were the highest-ranking and the three most powerful in this battalion-level army.

"You three, charge with the rest of the people! Push that kid's hole cards out! Leave the rest to me! Remember, do it nicely, someone is watching from behind! If you make things too ugly, I'm afraid I won't be able to save your family." Zong Zhixing said in a low voice.

The three black-clothed generals all nodded, and a fierce look flashed in their eyes.

Unlike those soldiers in black, those who served as soldiers only knew how to obey the commander's command, and let them disguise themselves as men in black to attack the newspaper store, kill people and set fires, they had no choice, but these generals had to do it, because they knew very well who the main messenger behind this action was! It was a huge force that they could not disobey, and their families were all in Fashen City, and if they disobeyed the order, the whole family would die without a place to be buried.

This time, the Men in Black's offensive was more ferocious than any other!

They gathered the rest of their forces and launched a desperate assault on the newspaper gates.

Even Lu Menglu felt an unusual pressure, especially the three black-clothed people who were the leader, they were obviously the leaders of these black-clothed people, each of them had forty-three levels of strength, and the most important thing was that he was not afraid of death, and he did not hesitate to exchange his life for his life, but also dragged the enemy to die together.

As soon as he made contact, Lu Menglu realized that these people already had the will to die, and they clearly didn't want to live alone, so they would use this kind of suicidal attack.

However, this will not affect his shot, because Lu Menglu knows very well that his physical strength is not unlimited, and he deliberately retains some means not to use, the purpose is to let his physical strength reach the limit, so as to balance the relationship between physical strength, mental strength and mental strength.

Only by balancing the three can we cultivate the power of the realm and become the strongest. Lu Menglan had this in mind, so he deliberately used this battle to polish himself.

In the previous battle, he had already vaguely touched the edge of a little domain power, but it was only because the qi and blood power and spiritual power in his body were too strong, and the will and mental power could not reach a considerable strength, so he could not form his own domain.

Lu Menglu never thought that he would gain a stronger will by killing, but in order to protect something important, he could.

Moreover, Lu Menglu also discovered that this kind of will to protect the people is similar to the Wuji True Dragon Qi in his body, and there is a faint similarity.

First of all, you have to feel that what you are doing is the right thing, not like these men in black, although they are fierce on the outside, they may not believe in themselves in their hearts, so they will collapse with one blow and die worthless.

However, Lu Menglan's approach is like walking a tightrope, and the risk is actually extremely high.

If he crosses the line, gets out of play, and consumes too much physical strength, it is really possible to be killed by the enemy! Especially when he encounters a really powerful enemy, he has the strength to kill him in seconds, and he may not have time to react at all, let alone show his hole cards, and it will be over in an instant.

The three officers in black didn't fight with Lu Menglan for too long, and they were stabbed to death by him one by one.

Except for the dead, no one can cross that line! This is Lu Menglan's confidence! It is also the bottom line he drew for himself in his heart!

Seeing the time pass bit by bit, there are still two or three hours before dawn.

Unconsciously, Lu Menglan actually fought all night! There were also people like Duanmu Qingyi in the middle, who came out to help for a while, and was soon pushed back by Lu Menglan.

Because he really didn't want to be distracted from taking care of his companions, it was better to be like now, more and more instinctively, as if harvesting life had become an intuition engraved in his bones from the surface to the inside, and there was no need to think about it at all.

And Lu Menglan had already sensed that in the darkness not far away, there was a very powerful qi that was quietly observing him.

The other party was obviously in the same group as those men in black, but he just watched his companion step forward to die, and kept his best attack state, waiting for the most suitable time to enter.

As long as Lu Menglan's physical strength slips below the passing line, or reveals obvious weaknesses and flaws, the other party will inevitably take action and take it down in one fell swoop with the momentum of eagle hunting.

The person hidden in the darkness was none other than the biggest intelligence leader in the Law God City, the owner of the Zong Pavilion Courtyard, Zong Zhixing.

Zong Zhixing has been unhurried, just waiting quietly, he is waiting for the other party to commit a hunt, that young man is indeed very powerful, but he is too young, young means that it is easier to make mistakes!

And the more Zong Zhixing looked at it, the more he felt that his chances of winning were getting bigger and bigger, because he had discovered an important piece of information, and the other party was not the strongest, at least not yet!

And on the contrary, this young man should be taking advantage of tonight's battle, refining something in himself, and then trying to step into the realm of the strongest.

This discovery made Zong Zhixing very surprised, and even a little happy.

He knows very well that don't say that the other party has not yet stepped into the supreme realm, even if he really does, he will definitely not be his opponent!

Because of his sect Zhixing, he is actually the last and only one of the strongest people in the Law God City!

As early as five years ago, Zong Zhixing had already possessed his own domain power and had become a supreme powerhouse hidden in the shadows, so of course he would not be afraid of a young man who had just entered the supreme realm, not to mention, this young man had not yet stepped into this realm.

What he hesitated now was that if he took action against this young man, how much strength would he have to exalt?

Can't let those old people who are very deep in the city government perceive their true strength, and they have to do things beautifully, which is very exquisite in a person's combat wisdom!

Zong Zhixing never thought that among the three major divine cities, the power of the strongest could overwhelm everything, if that was the case, he would not have been hiding behind the scenes for so many years.

The power in the court is the real enemy of ten thousand people! Therefore, Zong Zhixing was very disdainful of the behavior of this young man in front of him.

Who does he think he is, and how can he fight the whole world with his own strength?

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the influence of the Qingyu Newspaper Pavilion was too great, those old people in the upper echelons were worried and unwilling to transfer the Fashen Corps, otherwise, even if there were a few more supreme powerhouses here, they would definitely not be able to resist the heavy artillery bombardment of the Fashen Corps, which was not something that manpower could resist!

"That's almost, that guy, he's already at the limit!" Zong Zhixing's eyes sparkled, and he muttered to himself in his heart.

With the eyes of his strongest man, he could naturally see that the young man's physical strength had reached the limit, and he could either fall down or break through the realm, there were only two options.

With a slight movement of his mind, Zong Zhixing walked out of the shadows, walked onto the street, and slowly walked in the direction of the gate of Qingyu Newspaper Hall.

The streets were littered with corpses, wreckage and severed limbs, like an Asura hell.

However, Zong Zhixing can walk slowly, relaxed, and better than a leisurely stroll, which is not only a good attitude, but something that can only be done with strong self-confidence.

Because he wants to make sure that he doesn't turn into a corpse like the men in black on the ground.

It takes courage to live to die!

Lu Menglu also saw this middle-aged man who seemed to have even a hint of leisure, he raised his head and shouted at the other party, "Hey!

"No, not really! because I'm different from them!" Zong Zhixing said with a smile on his face, shaking his head.