Southern Wilderness, Southern Wilderness City.

On the city wall, full of traces left by the battle, the gate that was originally heavily guarded has been blasted open a big hole, dozens of corpses are piled up at the door, and blood stains the ground at the city gate.

"Hahaha, the main city of the Hundred Cities Alliance is nothing more than that!"

Wen Liang crossed his hands on his hips and smiled presumptuously.

Stepping into the Southern Wilderness City, an unspeakable pride erupted from his chest, and with some complicated feelings, he opened his arms and shouted loudly.

"Southern Wilderness City, Lao Tzu is back!"

In order to fight against the city that never sleeps, this expedition to the Southern Wilderness City was exhausted, which also led to the emptiness of his hometown's defense, and Wen Liang took advantage of the situation and caught him off guard.

In the original plan, Southern Wilderness City had sufficient fortifications, and as long as there were strong people such as Nan Yuansheng and Burning Heaven Ancestor, few forces would make such a move.

However, no one expected that in the battle of Sleepless City, Mr. Devouring died, which also caused almost all of the defense system of Southern Wilderness City to fail, and the rest could not resist Wen Liang's army at all.

Wen Liang, who has the combat power of the Soul War Saint level, faced with the empty army and the strong in the Southern Wilderness City, he is really like a wolf entering a flock of sheep and wantonly slaughtering.

Stepping into the city, Wen Liang's eyes showed a little nostalgia.

The last time he followed Ye Yu to Southern Wilderness City, Wen Liang didn't show too much abnormality, but this time, relying on his own strength to fight back, it seemed that there was something more in his heart.

"Twenty years ......"

Wen Liang sighed, "The original ambition has been exhausted, but I didn't expect that I would really return to the Southern Wilderness City on this day." ”

"It's just the original ......"

With a wry smile, Wen Liang waved his hand lightly.

"Occupy the Southern Wilderness City."

"Who dare!"

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, with a loud shout, a figure fell from the sky and smashed heavily in front of the Hongshan City army.

"It's you!"

Seeing someone coming, Wen Liang's eyes widened suddenly.

In front of him was Nan Fengchen of the Nan family!

"I thought you were dead!" Wen Liang clasped his hands a little playfully, "Looking at your breath, it doesn't seem to be very stable." ”

What Wen Liang said is true, although Nan Fengchen is aggressive, he lacks qi, and his face is a little pale, and it seems that the injuries on his body are indeed not light.

"Hmph, so what, enough to kill you!"

"Oh?" Wen Liang smiled disdainfully, "At the beginning of the Wu family's coup, you were seriously injured by Wu Yingxiong and have been hiding in the Southern Wilderness City. Later, Nan Yuansheng ascended to the throne, but you didn't appear, I'm a little curious, why is this. ”

Nan Fengchen was indifferent, and Wen Liang was even more proud when he saw that he was silent.

"Looks like you're not as fearless, are you? You know that the relationship between Nan Yuansheng and Nan Tianxing has always been incompatible, so even if he is a member of the Nan family, you don't dare to show up at all! ”

"How's that going?" Nan Fengchen said proudly, "This southern desert city will always be my Nan family!" Even if Nan Yuansheng can't tolerate me, he will never fall into the hands of a villain like you! ”

"Phew!" Wen Liang laughed angrily, "Do you know that now Nan Yuansheng is dead!" There is no scum left! ”

"I know," Unexpectedly, Nan Fengchen didn't feel that scared.

"The death of the eldest husband on the battlefield was originally the fate of the soul warrior, and he also deserved to die. At least, he is back on his feet by his own strength and will, as for you......"

Glancing at the other party with some disdain, Nan Fengchen said, "You will always be the weak one who will only run away with your tail between your legs!" ”

"Nan Fengchen, you are looking for death!"

Wen Liang seemed to have been touched by the scales, and the killing intent of his whole body skyrocketed, he roared angrily, and the soul energy of his hands was agitated, and he rushed straight towards Nan Fengchen.

"Rushing Palm Flood Peak Pressure!"

Seeing Wen Liang's moves, Nan Fengchen's eyes burst out with anger.

"Just because you're worthy of the Rushing Palm?"

Both palms danced, the soul energy swirled like a tide, Nan Fengchen urged with all his strength, and even greeted it with a move "Hong Feng Press".

The seriously injured body made Nan Fengchen only use the Six Qi Soul Combat Technique, which was also the reason why Wen Liang dared to take the initiative.

"Flood peak pressure" spells "flood peak pressure"!

As soon as the soul battles of the two sides fought, Wen Liang's face changed drastically.

Nan Fengchen's soul energy power was not very strong, and he was even a little weaker than himself, and in terms of soul energy skills alone, the two sides were on par.

But for some reason, the soul energy intersected, and Wen Liang's soul combat skills were defeated one after another, and he was soon overwhelmed by Nan Fengchen.

How can it be! Why!

Wen Liang's heart was full of shock.

Nan Fengchen's soul battle technique was filled with an inexplicable coercion, making his soul battle skill like a rushing and roaring torrent, with an indomitable momentum, fiercely impacting Wen Liang's defense line.

Momentum, it's momentum!

Wen Liang's heart lit up, Nan Fengchen's momentum was perfectly integrated into the moves, which was the profound realm of "technique".

Damn, why is his momentum so strong, obviously he is already seriously injured, alone, he can still have such strong confidence, fuck, why!

Wen Liang's face turned red, and the surging anger caused his soul energy flow to be disordered for a moment, and at this moment, Nan Fengchen's eyes widened, and his palms were pushed out heavily.

"Defeat me!"

Rumble!

The soul energy burst open, and Wen Liang spurted blood and flew away, slamming into the city gate. The nearly two-meter-thick metal gate was fitted with a deep dentation.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Nan Fengchen gasped rapidly, his body shook, and he was almost unsteady on his feet.

Looking at the soldiers surrounding him, Nan Fengchen sneered.

"Let's go up together."

"Stand down, give it all to Lao Tzu!"

Suddenly, Wen Liang's furious roar came.

He was covered in blood, and his face was hideous as he got up from the ground, and just as he wanted to take a step, his body was just staggering, half-kneeling on the ground.

"Why...... Why! ”

Wen Liang angrily slammed his fist to the ground, "Why can't I beat even you who are seriously injured!" ”

"Is that what you think? I felt like I was seriously injured, and I finally had a chance to regain my self-confidence. ”

Looking down at Wen Liang condescendingly, although Nan Fengchen was already extremely weak, he had an awe-inspiring aura.

"Wen Liang, you were a waste at the beginning, and you are also a waste now! The most correct thing I did in my life was to beat you back then! And the thing I regret the most in my life is that I didn't beat you to death back then! ”

Wen Liang's body shook suddenly, as if he wanted to rush up and fight with Nan Fengchen, but slowly, his face became as white as snow.

"You're not, I'm a coward, I'm ...... Never worthy of her. ”

"If you know, it's good."

"But one thing, I'm clear." xdw8

Wen Liang slowly stood up and patted the dust on his body, his expression slowly regaining that calm look.

"Now I am the final victor, I may not deserve to be with her, but the person who can protect her life in the end is me after all!"

The words fell, and on the city walls, the piercing sirens resounded throughout the city.