Master duels, killing games, between fights, all need to be concentrated, breath and breath are very important, if you are not careful, you will be seized by someone and die on the spot, and Zeng Zichen is obviously multi-purpose.

Half a pillar of incense passed, and the besieging people changed batch after batch, but they never made an inch, and even the corners of Zeng Zichen's clothes were not touched.

Tang Junyi, who had never made a move, had a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart, and as time went by, this uneasiness became more and more obvious!

"Huixiang, you go, pay attention to the fact that you can only wander around!"

Hui Xiang responded and joined the battle, holding a long whip full of thorns in her hand, although its texture is unknown, but the thorns look cold and dazzling!

With a flick of his wrist, the whole long whip shook like a snake.

At this time, the long whip seemed to come to life in her hand, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, shaking its head, and at the first opportunity, it launched a fatal blow.

Soft to soft. The so-called extreme thing must be opposed!

The softer it is, the more fierce it erupts.

With a slight stroke, it can make people's skin open and flesh bloom, not to mention that there are countless prismatic thorns!

As soon as Huixiang made a move, she shook from side to side, virtual and real.

The long whip directly whipped Zeng Zichen's vital points, eyebrows, throat, eyes, and heart.

As soon as you make a move, you will do it with all your strength and without reservation. For Zeng Zichen, she never thought that her subordinates would be merciful, and Zeng Zichen dared to humiliate her son-in-law before, and she actually knelt down to apologize, and at this time, she shot with endless cold murderous intentions, it is hard to imagine that such a pretty and abnormal woman is so ruthless.

It was also with the shot of this woman named Huixiang that the scene changed again, under the shadow of the whip, accompanied by the sound of breaking the sky, it turned into a strange note, invading people's ears and making people shudder.

Many people who were watching the play with bated breath felt something strange, goosebumps crawled up and down their bodies, and the scene was even more gloomy, Huixiang's eyes flashed, the blood-devouring light was crystal clear, and the corners of the mouth were slightly hooked, as if smiling but not smiling.

At this moment, even Zeng Zichen's companions felt trembling in their hearts.

This woman is really like a hellish Shura woman!

In the face of everything, Zeng Zichen's face remained unchanged, and he was ready to shoot from then on. His sword shook, like a dragon flipping, a whip out, even if it was eerie and terrifying, it still couldn't escape the Five Finger Mountain!

Huixiang is still whipping, but when she arrives at Zeng Zichen's square inch, she can't defend Zeng Zichen at all!

"Have you had enough, it's my turn!" Zeng Zichen's eyes flashed after another "ding!" Time's up!

Between the words, a long sword pierced the void, and with a gust of wind, it stabbed Zeng Zichen closer.

The air wave swept through Zeng Zichen's face, blowing Zeng Zichen's sideburns, but he did not move at all, calmly.

Before the attacker's face bloomed completely, the fierce smile on his face completely bloomed, and when he heard "Ding Ding Ding", a sound of sword cracking sounded, and the long swords that were about to be stabbed broke one after another. Dust as dirt!

Zeng Zichen's handsome face actually showed a smile at this time, but in the eyes of his opponent, he became extremely cold, and his body suddenly exuded an indescribable momentum, which was an innate arrogance that was above the world, and it was breathtaking!

On the side of the body, avoiding the broken sword residue due to inertia, the sword in his hand stabbed, like a plum blossom, the sword was swift, straight into the crowd, destroying the withering and decaying, like a broken bamboo.

"Snort. ”

The air bursts, making a screeching sound.

Every time someone resisted with a weapon, the weapons shattered one after another like the person before him! For a while, Zeng Zichen was like a tiger like a flock of sheep, blood was flying, and the sound of begging for mercy and screaming was endless.

The people who were originally arrogant and abnormally besieging flew out one after another like paper kites! Zeng Zichen rushed out of a blank space with sword qi and sword intent, until he stopped that time, the sword intent on that path instantly soared into the sky!

"Poof!poof!"

Besieged except for Tang Junyi, everyone collapsed and flew out, stained with blood, scattered and fell!

Such a fiasco! Everyone was stunned! The scene was silent!

"What a terrifying artistic conception, such a terrifying scheming! Every sword is pointed at the weakest place of the opponent's weapon!" The next moment, everyone who comprehended the mystery of the weapon break expressed their feelings to Zeng Zichen.

At the same time, there is a different meaning, even those who are on the Tianjiao list have to admit in their hearts that Zeng Zichen is stronger than them in terms of artistic conception, and he wants to surpass them.

Zeng Zichen stood quietly in front of Tang Junyi for a few feet, and the peerless edge that pierced through everything was completely revealed on Zeng Zichen! The awe-inspiring temperament that looked at the world was like a god who had fallen into the mortal world by mistake, and with a gesture, no one could imitate the aura that dominated the world.

"Impossible! Impossible! How is this possible!" At this moment, Tang Jun saw this devastation, and his heart was full of bitterness and disbelief! At this moment, he was the only one left! After this moment, there was endless hysteria, and monstrous killing intent, and his Huixiang died......