The people still didn't recover from the shock until the man like the Great Black Tower slammed into the sand, smashing a hole in the sand, and the huge copper hammer slammed into his chest, causing him to squirt a mouthful of blood.

The yellow sand splashed and fell on Li Yong's face, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Si Chen stood in front of him, there was no superfluous expression on her cold face, she raised her head, looked at the city tower that had become unknown because of her shock, and said lightly:

"Next!"

Li Yong barely stood up, but he still couldn't stand up, and he stared at her face with those vicious eyes.

Li Yong knew that at the last moment, she showed mercy to her subordinates and did not ask for his life. He also knew that this woman's strength was definitely more than a star and a half higher than him, and as for how much higher it was than him, he didn't know, because she didn't use all her strength at all, and he couldn't see how deep the force she hid was.

The castle tower was silent for a moment in shock, and then chaos erupted.

People looked at the petite woman standing alone in the middle of the battlefield, Li Yong was the size of the three of her, but she could actually pick up her opponent and fall heavily to the ground, this woman was not ordinary.

After some argument, a man who was much more delicate than Li Yong walked down from the castle tower with a heavy sword on his back. After a while, the city gate was opened again, and the man who came down from the tower stepped out of it, followed by two small soldiers.

The two small soldiers ran over first, picked up Li Yong and ran back.

The man with the heavy sword was nearly forty years old, quite chivalrous, and he carried a very heavy long sword, and he was in good shape, and the sword pressed against his back, and it almost bent him.

The man with a clear figure walked up to Si Chen, arched his hand politely, and said with a smile:

"Girl, please."

"Give your name."

"Under Hanama." The man smiled and reported his name, and his temper was gentle, like a good old man, and he was obviously an outlier among the hot-tempered horse bandits.

Si Chen thought for a moment.

There are a total of four fierce generals under Meng Hu, the city lord of Flame City, namely the red-faced ghost Li Yong, the cloud dragon Hua Tian, the Zhenshan ghost Lei Leopard, and the twin-tailed snake Zhang Tong.

Lei Bao was injured because he had a fight with Qian Rong a few days ago, and he won't do it today, Li Yong has already lost to her, and Zhang Tong is still standing on the city tower with this Hua Tianhe left.

The City of Flames is a veritable place where the world is fought by force, where everyone climbs step by step by force, they mock and kill the weak, worship and envy the strong, and the only way to bring them to their knees is to defeat them and then trample them under their feet, crushing their madness and rebellion.

"Girl, please." Hua Tian smiled and said again.

He called Si Chen "girl", Flame City does not belong to any country, and the people of Flame City do not belong to any country, so he naturally will not call Si Chen "His Royal Highness the Phoenix Lord".

Si Chen didn't care either, the Xuan power was infused into the soft sword, and the sword qi was like a rainbow.

Hua Tian is a battle-hardened one, and in his opinion, Si Chen is a martial artist with a third-layer Xuanli, which is very rare among women.

In Si Chen's opinion, Hua Tian was just an opponent of the third layer of Xuanli.

The jet-black soft sword was like a dragon, stabbing out more than a dozen cold rays in a row, and the cold light blade attacked Hua Tian, and the move was close to the point, the speed was fast, and the means were ruthless, which was terrifying.

The more Hua Tian competed with her, the more suspicious she felt in her heart, this legendary princess, her techniques and moves did not look like a noble royal family at all, but like a carefully cultivated killing weapon. She knows the vital points of the human body very well, and she has no flashy tricks, and her moves are close to the door, and she doesn't give the other party time to breathe at all. Moreover, her Xuan Power is extremely strong, she is not a martial artist of the third layer of Xuan Li, her Xuan Power can be changed and adjusted according to the opponent's moves, that is, she can manipulate Xuan Li arbitrarily. She was much stronger than him, and he couldn't see her hidden strength at all.

Thinking like this, Hua Tian's heart suddenly went to the bottom.

The other party's moves were too fast, as fast as lightning, one after another, so that he didn't even have time to breathe. He began to parry, parry, parry, parry, desperately, and in the end, he could only protect his life, and he didn't even have the energy to resist.

Si Chen's soft sword had already conjured dozens of sword flowers in the air, and each sword flower had turned into a sharp edge and rushed straight up, and the sound of breaking the sky was endless.

Hua Tian tried his best to find the flaws of the other party in the process of parrying, he wanted to complete the counterattack, but the more he did this, the more he felt in a hurry. The strong Xuan power that the other party deliberately released at the moment of the grappling was like a coercion, pressing heavily on him, like a high mountain, making him flustered.

People's attention is limited, Si Chen's sharp moves have forced Hua Tian into a desperate situation, his attention has reached the limit, the highly tense nerves suddenly loosened at this moment, making him have a moment of shaking, just in his breath of shaking, the opponent's soft sword stabbed straight down from above!

Hua Tian was shocked, and hurriedly raised the heavy sword to resist, and at this moment, he only felt a powerful mysterious force surging, and the soft sword in her hand poured straight into the heavy sword in his hand, shaking him numb. Then he heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the soft sword actually split the heavy sword in his hand in half, the tip of the sword was separated from the sword body, and only one hilt and half of the sword body were left in Hua Tian's hand.

This heavy sword was handed down from the ancestors of the Hua family.

A hint of panic crossed Hua Tian's eyes.

After splitting the heavy sword he used to resist, the soft sword showed no mercy and stabbed directly at the person, but the tip of the sword slashed an inch upwards when it stabbed the vital point.

Tim was spared.

But this sword is also very ruthless, the soft sword did not enter Hua Tian's chest, almost pierced him, this is already a serious injury, and it is not good to raise it without half a year.

Hua Tian smiled wryly.

He already knew that this girl was a master of the masters.

At the same time, he thought that he was one of the four fierce generals and lost to a girl in front of everyone, if he could go back alive, his title of general would not be kept, and the city lord would never keep useless people, and he didn't know if he and Li Yong would be alive after this time.

Si Chen withdrew the soft sword, and didn't care about the blood splashing, let alone Hua Tian falling directly to the ground, she raised her head, stared at Meng Hu's face, and said coldly:

"Next!"

Meng Hu gritted his teeth in anger, their people's loss to this woman was equivalent to their loss in Flame City, although this was a martial arts competition, not a war, but there was no difference between losing the competition and losing the battle, it was a loss of face for him.

He was so angry that he burst into a rage.

He glanced behind him, he originally wanted to be called Lei Leopard, but Lei Leopard was injured because Qian Rong was injured, and his combat effectiveness was damaged, so he had to set his eyes on the man standing at the bottom of the wall who was slender and long like a bamboo pole.

He tilted his head to the man, and the man on the bamboo pole understood, and walked down from the castle tower.