Above the empty forest, Zhang Zichen was wearing golden armor, majestic, and the pair of golden wings on his back, from a distance, others thought it was a strange golden bird flying.

Although at this time, the skin on Zhang Zichen's face had not yet grown, and he looked bloody on the surface, but his eyes had completely grown.

Because Zhang Zichen used the "Ancient Chaos Technique", his eyes were also blood-red.

At this moment, these eyes were staring at the endless void in front of them, motionless.

Just after the blink of an eye, a white streamer flew from a distance, and instantly stopped in front of Zhang Zichen.

"Master Heartless, you've finally caught up?"

When the white light dissipated, revealing an unintentional figure, Zhang Zichen greeted him with a smile.

Wuxin smiled and said, "Zhang Zichen, your speed is so fast! It's so fast that I can't even catch up." ”

"Of course!" Zhang Zichen said affirmatively, "With my strength and my artifact armor, the speed will definitely not be slower than that of the powerhouses of the early stage realm of the Holy Monarch." ”

"Awesome!" Wuxin was about to give a thumbs up to praise Zhang Zichen, but suddenly, Wuxin felt that something was wrong with Zhang Zichen.

Wuxin looked at it seriously again, and he instantly understood!

It turned out that Zhang Zichen's face, hands and feet had grown new muscles, and even Zhang Zichen's skin was growing slowly.

Oh my God! This is only one and a half teas! This Zhang Zichen's growth rate is simply terrifying!

This really shocked the Wuxin monk too much.

Seeing the shocked expression of the Wuxin monk, Zhang Zichen seemed to have expected something, and he immediately smiled and said, "Master Wuxin, what's wrong? Why are you so surprised to see me?"

Wuxin's face was unusually ugly, the corners of his mouth moved, and he finally squeezed out a line of words: "Zhang Zichen, you...... You're healing too fast, aren't you? After my thunderstorm, in just a cup and a half of tea, your bones are healed, your muscles are growing back, and your skin is growing rapidly. ”

The muscles on Zhang Zichen's face, hands and feet have grown almost the same, accompanied by the crazy growth of skin, the bloody scene is extremely terrifying, but it is even more shocking.

As a powerhouse in the realm of a Saint Monarch, Wuxin's healing speed was not as fast as Zhang Zichen's.

Soon, Wuxin seemed to think of something, he folded his hands together, and said, "Amitabha! Zhang Zichen, it seems that you have any treasures on you?"

"Hehe!" Zhang Zichen said with a smile, "That's Master Wuxin, it's because I have so many treasures on me that your master sent you to hunt me down, so that he can make a profit." ”

"Zhang Zichen, no matter what my master's intentions are, anyway, today, the decisive battle between you and me is inevitable!" Unintentionally raised his voice, he wanted to fight Zhang Zichen as soon as possible, and he couldn't allow Zhang Zichen to continue to slander his master.

So Wuxin, he raised the white long sword at his feet.

Sneer, sneer-

The white long sword is a top-grade immortal weapon with a thunder attribute, and the sword body exudes lightning and thunder, which looks very dazzling.

Seeing this, Zhang Zichen smiled and said, "Yo! Master Wuxin, it seems that you are not simple! With so many weapons on your body, in my opinion, this long sword is slightly better than the golden Zen staff before, right?"

Wuxin was stunned for a moment, turned his head and glanced at the white long sword in his hand, and said after half a sound: "I have never used this thunder attribute long sword, because monks will not open the killing ring, so all along, the weapons we use are either Zen staff or sticks. And swords, guns, clubs, long swords, and the like are rarely used, and if it weren't for killing you today, I wouldn't have sacrificed this long sword. ”

"Hehe! What a monk won't kill, and now he is going to kill me again?" Zhang Zichen's face was full of disdain, didn't they inadvertently slap themselves in the face? And it was a crackling sound.

Wuxin also seemed very embarrassed, and didn't know how to explain it.

Zhang Zichen snorted coldly and said loudly: "Master Wuxin, now that I, Zhang Zichen, am standing in front of you, are you going to continue to delay time and consume my physical strength and true qi, or are you going to fight with me?"

Master Wuxin was stunned, this is indeed a very complicated issue.

Before, Zhang Zichen was hit by a thunderstorm by the Wuxin monk, and the injuries on his body have not completely healed, although his muscles and skin are growing rapidly, his mobility may have been greatly affected.

Attacking Zhang Zichen at this time, it seems that he can take advantage of the victory to chase and kill Zhang Zichen by surprise.

However, Zhang Zichen used two artifacts, and if he continued to drag on time, there was no doubt that Zhang Zichen's physical strength and true qi would be consumed rapidly.

If he attacked Zhang Zichen at this time, the victory rate of the heartless monk might be a little greater.

Zhang Zichen, who was on the other side, saw the hesitation of the monk Wuxin, he would not give Wuxin any consideration, but to provoke Wuxin.

"Master Wuxin, what's wrong? Are you afraid?" Zhang Zichen sneered, "Are you afraid that my injuries will heal too quickly, and you are no longer my opponent?"

Fear?

Wuxin smiled bitterly and shook his head, he would not be afraid of a monk who only had the realm of a true monarch at all.

However, he would not be stupid enough to explain the two thoughts in his heart to Zhang Zichen, but he didn't know that Zhang Zichen had already seen all his two thoughts.

Zhang Zichen was also anxious in his heart, if the unintentional monk consumed him, the more likely Zhang Zichen would lose.

Therefore, Zhang Zichen will never allow the unintentional monk to continue to consume with him!

Zhang Zichen said contemptuously: "Master Wuxin, today you and I are facing each other, this is not our original intention, I regard you as a master and a good person." So before I Zhang Zichen died, I wanted you to do your best and fight hard, what do you think?"

Hearing Zhang Zichen's words, the eyes of the unintentional monk lit up and flashed with a fine light.

Oh, yes!

Wuxin and Zhang Zichen killed each other, this was not their original intention, if it weren't for the master's repeated orders, Wuxin might be able to become friends with Zhang Zichen.

Now, since Zhang Zichen said what the Wuxin monk thought in his heart, and Zhang Zichen also proposed a battle of life and death, the Wuxin monk responded on the spot: "Okay! Zhang Zichen, that's a good point! Today is either you die or I die, in this case, then none of us should calculate anyone, let's have a big battle!"

"Hmm! Armageddon!" Zhang Zichen stood majestically, but he still said sorry to the unintentional monk in his heart.