_Chapter 933: Killing, Let's Finish
"Boom!" A terrifying light fell from the sky at this moment, instantly enveloping the phantom of the golden dragon in it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The scorching flames suddenly burned, but the burning made people feel a chill worse than the bitter winter.
"What's going on?" Shangguan Xuanqiao's face suddenly turned pale, and she already felt that the connection between herself and the Golden Dragon Phantom had been severed.
The light dissipated, and a middle-aged man with an ordinary-looking face revealed his true face with a blood-colored long sword in his hand.
"Your opponent is me!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, taking advantage of everyone's inattention, he changed his appearance and changed his clothes at a very fast speed.
Shangguan Xuan's strength is extremely strong, and his internal strength at this time has only just reached the level of Martial Confucian, and if he uses the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun, he may not be able to defeat her.
But it is impossible for him to expose the fact that his martial arts hall has been restored and his strength can compete with a top writer like Shangguan Xuan, so he has no choice but to do so.
Although Shui Anran also has the possibility of killing Shangguan Xuan with the Holy Page, her real strength is only the realm of a scholar, and using the Holy Page may not be able to play the strongest role against a strong person like Shangguan Xuan.
"Who are you?How can there be such a person as you in Hangu Mansion?" Shangguan Xuan looked at Zhuang Yichen in shock.
This ordinary-looking character eliminated the Golden Dragon Phantom as soon as he made a move, this is the top battle poem in the realm of writers.
She can be sure that the other party has not yet reached the level of Da Confucian, but it seems to be stronger than herself. This kind of strength is not the same realm of strength, it seems to have surpassed the realm of the luxury level.
In short, the other party's feelings for himself were very subtle, although Shangguan Xuan did not dare to be careless at all.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you will usher in a defeat today!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and the bloodstained sword swung directly towards Shangguan Xuan.
"Hmph, it's not so easy to win!" Shangguan Xuanjiao sighed, and the Chinese pen was actually divided into two between the rotation.
"Alphabet pen!" Gu Yi also looked over at this time, and his tone was very solemn.
Shangguan Xuan didn't have time to deal with him, his left and right hands waved at the same time, and it turned into a poem in an instant! A blood-red heroic spirit appeared on the left, with a terrible roar, and the huge battle blade was raised high and slashed down.
On her right hand side is a black heroic spirit, holding a virtual pen in her hand, and began to write war poems.
And Shangguan Xuan's pretty face faintly flashed with a hint of red, and the writing continued to cross the mysterious trajectory, as if he was directing these two heroic spirits.
"You can actually control two heroic spirits at the peak of the heroic level at the same time, and your combat power has more than doubled!" Zhuang Yichen's face showed a solemn expression, but he was not in a hurry to fight hard.
The bloodstained sword swirled around his body, and the stellar sword technique could be used from any part.
As his body moved, he was approaching the two statues step by step!
"Sonorous!" the bloodstained sword suddenly came out of its hand, and fought hard with the blood-red heroic spirit's blade, causing the heroic spirit to take five steps back in a row.
"What a strong strength!" Shangguan Xuan saw it in his eyes at this time, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. As soon as this inexplicable powerhouse appeared, he showed such terrifying combat power, if he was not defeated, he would really be a mess today.
The heroes on the Yan Kingdom's side were all demoralized at this time, and strong reinforcements came to entangle Shangguan Xuan, so they could seize the time to defeat the opponent.
The strength of these heroes is almost the same, and if you want to win, it depends on whose will and courage are stronger.
"Don't get cold arrows in the back!" Zhuang Yichen's blood-stained sword suddenly flew diagonally, enveloping the black heroic spirit in it.
And he himself flew up, re-grasped the bloodstained sword, and besieged the two heroic spirits in it.
"Who is Your Excellency, if you are willing to help me, I can pay any price!" Although Shangguan Xuan's body and talent needed to maintain the battle of the two Heroic Spirits, it was still no problem to speak with his mouth.
"You are a beautiful woman, and your proposal is also very exciting! It's a pity that you are too old!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, but this was very hurtful.
Shangguan Xuan almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, the old lady is only thirty-six years old, she wants to have a face, a figure, and a skin!
No matter what kind of woman it is, as long as you dare to say that she always says that she is fat, she will definitely be sentenced to death directly in her heart.
Fang Tongshu and the others all showed a strange look on their faces at this time, wanting to laugh but afraid of messing up the rhythm of the battle.
This strong man didn't know where Zhuang Yichen found it, not to mention his strength, his mouth was so damaged.
"I'll kill you!" Shangguan Xuan said with a scream, and the strength of the attack of the two Heroic Spirits suddenly increased by thirty percent.
"But that's it!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, but a wisp of murderous intent flashed in his eyes! Because he could feel that the killing word Shangguan Xuan said was definitely from the heart.
Zhuang Yichen's face was calm, he was afraid that Shangguan Xuan would not get angry, once he got angry, there was nothing to fear.
Because if he is angry, Shangguan Xuan will inevitably take out his hole cards and put him to death.
Zhuang Yichen patiently continued to fight for another quarter of an hour, and finally could conclude that Shangguan Xuan's strength was only that.
"It's almost over!" Zhuang Yichen said in a calm tone, but with his voice and expression at this time, it gave people an extremely eerie feeling.
The bloodstained sword slashed through the air in an extremely mysterious and vicissitudes of life, and one of his strongest killing moves, Liu Nian, finally struck.
"Marshal Shangguan be careful!" The writer who was fighting with Fang Tongshu roared at this time, and the trick that Zhuang Yichen was about to perform made him feel extremely uneasy.
Shangguan Xuan also felt it, and at this time she showed the courage that a strong woman should have, and threw the letter pen in her hand towards Zhuang Yichen very much.
"Boom!" The letter pen burst out with terrifying light and explosion, and Shangguan Xuan turned around and fled.
Before Zhuang Yichen's power of the passing years could burst out, Shangguan Xuan ran away directly! He abandoned the two heroic spirits and blew up the incomparably precious alphabet pen.
Even Zhuang Yichen has to shout out for her careful thinking at this time! Because Shangguan Xuan's run is both true and false, true and false, but both true and false.
If Zhuang Yichen can block the power of these two heroic spirits and the Zimu pen to explode, then she will really run.
But if Zhuang Yichen can't stop it, she can turn back at any time and kill everyone else.
This woman's strength, strategy, and temperament are among the top in the world, which makes Zhuang Yichen feel a little appreciative in his heart.
However, he didn't seem to care about Shangguan Xuan's escape, and he couldn't care about it! Because at this time, the artistic conception of the flowing years was all unfolded, and the power of the two heroic spirits and the self-explosion of the Zimu pen was all enveloped in it.