"Are you sure?" Wen Ren Lingmeng looked at Huang Fuqi.

"A gentleman's words are hard to follow, and my promise will never be renegated!" said Huangfu Qi.

"Okay, I agreed, but it's not suitable here, right?" Wen Ren Lingmeng said, "I'm afraid that if I wave my hand, your Qiying Building will collapse!"

"It's easy!" Huang Fuqi smiled, throwing a white jade bracelet with his right hand.

The white jade bracelet was obviously an extremely high-level spatial magic weapon, blooming with brilliant white light in the air, and then covering the entire hall of Qiying Building.

"There is a Qiankun bracelet, you and Zhancheng should let go of your hands and feet. As long as you don't leave the range of the Qiankun bracelet, no matter how you destroy the world, you won't be able to shake Qiying Lou at all. ”

Huang Fuqi usually likes to make friends with geniuses from all walks of life, and between geniuses, of course, he will meet friends with martial arts, so this Qiankun bracelet is specially brought by him, and he can build a competition place anytime and anywhere.

"Zhan Cheng, behave well, don't let me down!"

Huang Fuqi admonished, and at the same time, he secretly transmitted a message to the battle city, so that he could completely defeat the Wenren Lingmeng.

If Wenren Reimeng fails, his mood and self-confidence will definitely be hit, and he may have a chance to take advantage of it.

"Qi Shao, don't worry, Zhan Cheng understands!"

"Well, all irrelevant people, quit the battle circle!"

Of course, everyone didn't dare not cooperate, and they all retreated to the periphery of the aperture of the Qiankun bracelet to make enough space.

"Princess Reimu, please!"

Zhancheng is not only full of fighting spirit, but also seems to be full of confidence, and there is no awareness of the defeat of his subordinates at all.

Hearing the people's Lingmeng, his expression was solemn.

Although it was easy to defeat Zhan Cheng at the beginning, now the situation is different, Zhan Cheng just released her battle intent, which has already made her feel a lot of pressure.

She wasn't sure she could win the battle city, she wasn't sure at all.

But, she won't be afraid.

"Candle Phantom!"

As soon as he drank coldly, he saw that the soul of the hearing person Lingmeng pulled his hand, the void twisted, and a peerless divine sword like a phantom fell into his hand.

"Legend has it that Princess Reimu's exclusive Excalibur, the Spirit Candle Phantom?"

"What a beautiful name, what a beautiful sword!"

Everyone stared at the divine sword that appeared in Wenren Lingmeng's hand, and they were all full of excitement and praise.

The most beautiful sword with the most beautiful person is a match made in heaven.

"I haven't seen the Lingmeng Gong Sword last time, it seems that this time the three lives of Zhancheng are lucky!"

Zhan Cheng knew that Wen Ren's dream was real, his interest was high, his blood was surging, his frenzied battle body was fully activated, and his bones and veins were like countless lightning bolts flowing, bursting with amazing potential.

"Fight the Eight Desolations!"

A punch blasted out, the electric current shot out, and the domineering power shook the space, rushing straight into the soul dream.

Although it is a first-time trick and the attack route is very straightforward, the absolute power is still not to be underestimated.

"Heavenly Illusion God Sakura!"

Although the reimu of the people heard the sword, it seemed that it was not an ordinary sword, and the phantom of the spiritual candle in his hand spun around, and in an instant, it was like a fantasy land, and the space floated with beautiful peach cherry blossoms for no reason.

The force of Zhan Cheng's punch blasted the cherry blossoms apart, but the force was weakened as a result, as if it had hit a ball of cotton.

Suddenly, the sword was approaching.

Zhan Cheng only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and he was already hit by a sword in his chest.

Laugh at!

Blood splattered.

"The battle city is wounded!"

The crowd exclaimed.

"That's too fast, isn't it?"

"I knew that the guy who didn't do enough to do it, he didn't wake him up last time, and this time he will humiliate himself. Princess Reimu, well done!"

There was a burst of laughter.

I thought that Zhancheng broke through the imperial realm and burst with self-confidence, what amazing performance could it have, but this was the result?

"Be quiet, the competition has just begun, who will lose and who will win is still undecided!" Huang Fuqi drank with a playful expression.

In fact, Wen Ren Lingmeng stabbed the battle city with a sword, and instead of feeling that he was winning, his expression became more dignified.

"You ......"

The tip of the Spirit Candle Phantom Sword pierced into the body of the battle city for half an inch, and it could only pierce into this half inch.

Wen Renling's dream goes one step further, but it can't be done at all.

"Princess Reimu, I want to remind you that blood and pain will excite my physique. You didn't fatally hurt me, you're helping me!"

With a cold smile, the momentum of the battle city exploded.

Peng!

Wenren Lingmeng's sword was directly bounced away, and her whole person also suffered the domineering strength, and she suddenly withdrew from Sanzhang and hit the aperture of the Qiankun bracelet.

It's just one step away, and it's out.

"So...... Go on!"

The black hair of the battle city is crazy, the body is majestic, punch after punch, and the roar continues to explode, like a stacked wave, one higher than the other.

Seeing this, his expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly responded.

In an instant, several battles.

Peng!

Peng!

Although Wenren Lingmeng is treacherous, his moves are cleverly changing, and he can be undefeated for a while, he is obviously very passive and completely suppressed by the battle city.

"How so?"

Many people at the scene were stunned and couldn't accept it.

If it goes on like this, Wenren Lingmeng is bound to lose?

"Didn't you hurt Zhan Cheng with a sword before, why are you so passive in the blink of an eye?"

"It should be that there are comings and goings, Princess Reimu will definitely be able to turn the situation around!"

"No, the momentum of the battle city is getting stronger and stronger, once Princess Reimu falls into passivity, I'm afraid it will be difficult to turn the tables!"

"Could it be that Reimu Gong is going to lose?"

"No, right? Princess Reimeng arrived at the Imperial Realm first, it stands to reason that she should be stronger than Zhan Cheng, how can she be inferior to Zhan Cheng?"

Many people began to worry, and they were very reluctant to see Wenren Lingmeng defeated, or defeated by the geniuses of the Eastern God Realm.

......

In the private room on the second floor, Xiao Chen, Wu Lan and Wen Renxu were also paying attention to the battle, with different thoughts.

"Xiao Chen, you say...... Can Reimu win?" Wu Lan worried.

"Can't win!" Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "The strength of Zhan Cheng is much higher than her!"

"How is that possible?" Wu Lan said in disbelief, "Isn't Zhan Cheng just breaking through the Imperial Realm recently, it should be weaker than Reimeng!"

"You have forgotten that the battle city is a mad battle body, born for war, and the more you fight, the more crazy it becomes. If an opponent of the same level fights him, if he can't suppress him at first, the more he goes to the back, the more powerless he will feel. Xiao Chen said, "In this battle, there is no suspense, and the dream of hearing people will definitely be defeated!"

During the exchange competition, Wenren Lingmeng swept Zhan Cheng, Jiang Qingyun, Ying Tianlin and Shenglangtian with his own strong cultivation, but he did not have a special physique and talent.

Now, the battle city has caught up in terms of realm, and the Wenren Lingmeng will instantly lose its advantage, and there is no way to compete with it.

In the same way, Jiang Qingyun, Sheng Langtian, and Ying Tianlin are the same.

"Will you really lose?"

Wu Lan was full of anxiety.

With so many people watching, if Wenren Lingmeng is defeated, his reputation will undoubtedly plummet, and he may be ridiculed and excluded by Huang Fuqi and others.

"Xiao Chen, is there any way you can help Lingmeng, this matter started because of you and me, and we should also be responsible!" Wu Lan looked at Xiao Chen pleadingly.

"Well...... It's actually not difficult to break the siege!" Xiao Chen said, glanced at Wen Renxu and said, "Fourth prince, I need your help!"

Wen Renxu was stunned, although he was disgusted with Xiao Chen in his heart, but of course he had to cooperate at this time, so he smiled on the surface: "If I can really help my sister break the siege, let me do anything!"

"Are you sure?" said Xiao Chen.

"Of course!" Wen Renxu affirmed.

"That's good...... Trouble the four princes to play the villain once, let's have a dark Chen Cang, pretend to have a conflict, and sabotage their battle. Attention, it's coming!"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen raised his hand and slapped Wen Renxu's head.

Peng!

Wen Renxu was hit hard, and his body flew directly out of the private room, falling into the hall, and just smashed in the center of the field.

The unexpected change made Zhan Cheng and Wenren Lingmeng stunned at the same time and stopped fighting.

Everyone at the scene was also stunned for a moment, staring blankly at Wen Renxu who was lying on the ground.