"Since that's the case, let's fight" Knowing that the system can't let Wei Zhuang complete the task so easily, then this battle is unavoidable, Wei Zhuang didn't wait for Zhong Chen to talk nonsense, so he stabbed at him with a sword, "Bang" "Although I don't know what secret technique you used to reach the True Yuan Realm, but the reason why your hair is gray is probably the reason why this technique should be used, and the secret technique is not a great way after all." Zhong Chen admonished while blocking Wei Zhuang's sword.

"It's really annoying, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to be a half-demon, this is still up to you" Wei Zhuang scolded angrily in his heart, the sword moves in his hand became a little sharper, Zhong Chen narrowly avoided Wei Zhuang's swords, and shouted angrily, "Lifting weight as light" The right hand slashed towards Wei Zhuang, the glaive knife weighing more than six hundred catties seemed to be like a feather in Zhong Chen's hand, and the unpredictable trajectory of the fall made Wei Zhuang feel horrified, "Shield Sword" Wei Zhuang hurriedly used it, "Bang" Wei Zhuang was shocked by this unpredictable force, and floated back a few meters to breathe a sigh of relief," Haha, how about my move?" Zhong Chen said arrogantly to Wei Zhuang as he put the Glaive on his shoulder.

"Huh, I didn't expect you to be able to realize the realm of lifting weights like light, it seems that I underestimated you. Wei Zhuang put his hands on his chest and tried his best to suppress the violently beating heart, "Is it about to backlash?" Wei Zhuang sighed helplessly, he had to pay as much as he wanted, "Fight quickly." Wei Zhuang roared, "Breaking Sword Style" and "Wind Level 2 Release" accompanied Wei Zhuang's words, and the wind ability in his body that had not been used for a long time was encouraged, "Huh" "It's so fast." Zhong Chen's eyes protruded and looked at the scar on his chest, Zhong Chen felt bad when Wei Zhuang moved, he turned sideways in advance and wanted to dodge, but he didn't expect to be cut through his chest by the sword qi, "Huifeng" crossed Zhong Chen's Wei Zhuang and turned around and slashed down with a sword, "Bang" Zhong Chen hurriedly raised the Glaive Knife above his head against Wei Zhuang's sword, and Wei Zhuang's sword slashed towards the hand that grabbed the Glaive Knife, "Bang, oops" Zhong Chen rolled a donkey to avoid Wei Zhuang's attack, stood up and looked at Wei Zhuang angrily, just now in order to protect his hand, he had to retract his right hand, and the more than six hundred catties of glaive knife hit Zhong Chen's head with a stick, making Zhong Chen's head buzz.

"Shield Sword" Wei Zhuang looked at Zhong Chen who was rushing towards him and used this move again, "You fucking will do this trick or not!" Zhong Chen shouted angrily at Wei Zhuang, "Bang" Zhong Chen, who had no choice, fought hard again, and then unloaded his strength and slashed at Wei Zhuang's head with the help of the Glaive, Wei Zhuang showed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, and did not dodge, the sword slashed upwards along the handle of the Glaive, "I'll do it" Zhong Chen forcibly withdrew the slashed Glaive Knife, and the huge counter-devouring force made Zhong Chen forcibly spit out blood, "Are you this kid not going to die?" Zhong Chen scolded.

"If you don't withdraw the Glaive, you may not be able to keep your hand. Wei Zhuang looked at Zhong Chen calmly and said, "Good boy, I'll let you go, you give me real, it's yours and mine." After speaking, Zhong Chen grabbed the collar and completely tore apart the martial clothes that had been torn by the sword qi on his body, exposing the fierce muscles of his upper body, "Come on" Zhong Chen shouted angrily, and his hands danced quickly The glaive knife slashed towards Wei Zhuang, "Ping Pong Ping Pong" swords, Wei Zhuang's strength is stronger than Zhong Chen after being half demonized, Zhong Chen will feel his hands numb after every forced collision, "Zhong Family Three-style Split" With Zhong Chen's close range of slashes, Wei Zhuang forcibly resisted this knife, and the huge power Wei Zhuang directly knelt down on one knee, "Give me death" Zhong Chen screamed angrily, and the force in his hand increased a little more, and Wei Zhuang, who was weak in his arm, let the Glaive knife slash into his shoulder, and a blood splash on Wei Zhuang's face.

"The smell of blood. Wei Zhuang licked the blood on his face, raised his head and looked at Zhong Chen with scarlet eyes, "This" was glanced at by Wei Zhuang, Zhong Chen's hand suddenly obeyed, and the sword of "poof" made Wei Zhuang pick up the glaive knife on his shoulder, "Little brother, I'm playing with you." Zhong Chen, who shuddered, also found that he had played a little bit just now.

"Don't you feel a little late" Wei Zhuang dipped his fingers in the blood and took it into his mouth, tasting the deliciousness, "little brother" Zhong Chen didn't finish a sentence, he saw Wei Zhuang jump up and attack with a sword, "Broken Knife Style" and "Zhongjia Three Swords" collided together with two angry shouts, "Bang" gold and iron puffed up bursts of smoke and dust, "Shield Sword" under the split Wei Zhuang's hand slowed down and made another move, "Bang" The strong pressure made Zhong Chen's feet standing on the ground sink three points, "Shield" Wei Zhuang's hand slowed down and a sword went down, "Bang" Zhong Chen's feet fell again, "I admit defeat, you hurry up and go away" Zhong Chen looked at Wei Zhuang, who kept pressing down one sword after another, and admitted defeat.

"General Zhong, hurry up and knock him out, his secret technique is flawed, if you don't knock him out, you will definitely die in half an instant. Yun Ling, who saw that Wei Zhuang had fallen into the devil, shouted at Zhong Chen, "Damn, you didn't say it earlier!" Zhong Chen scolded, "How to stun him" "Use your strongest move" "He will die!" Zhong Chen's calves have been completely covered with earth and stones, "If you can't die, his life will be hard" Duanmu Rong, who was standing there for a long time, also spoke, "Okay, this is what you said, give it to me" Zhong Chen snorted angrily, his face turned red instantly, and the muscles of his arms slowly swelled, "Give it to me" Zhong Chen reprimanded again, his arms bent and suddenly, "Bang" Wei Zhuang slowly landed on the ground not far away, "Good boy, there are not many Qin countries who can take me out of this knife." Zhong Chen, who stood out of the dirt, gasped and said, "If you die under this trick, I will burn you every year in the future." After Zhong Chen finished speaking, he stared at Wei Zhuang and slowly half-squatted up the horse, Zhong Chen didn't dare not believe the woman's words, since Wei Zhuang was injured, Wei Zhuang was getting stronger almost every second, he didn't know what would happen if he delayed any longer, so he had to fight, "Huhu" The momentum on Zhong Chen's body began to be released, and the momentum swept the air flow out of his body, blowing ripples of dust.

The martial arts uniform on Zhong Chen's leg was forcibly torn by the muscles, and the muscles of his upper body began to expand violently, the more he bulged, and the momentum became stronger and stronger. The demonized Wei Zhuang looked at the scene in front of him, tilted his head and stretched out his crimson tongue to moisten the corners of his mouth, raised his jagged saber with his right hand and pointed at Zhong Chen, and gradually closed his eyes, without any momentum on his body, as if he was an ordinary person, without any strength, the scene was unusually quiet, only the sound of air currents rolled up by Zhong Chen's momentum.

"Ah" The quiet scene was broken by Zhong Chen's slightly painful roar, "Zhong Jia's three-style split, teasing, slashing, anger, slashing, green, dragon!" As Zhong Chen said word by word, the momentum on his body instantly dissipated, and the glaive knife in his hand emitted a dazzling cyan light and slashed towards Wei Zhuang, and the "squeak" glaive knife cut through the air and emitted a piercing sharp sound.

Wei Zhuang, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes at the moment when the cyan light condensed, his right hand shrank back, and his palm shook, and the saber in his hand flew towards Zhongchen like a flying feather with a broken string, and then Wei Zhuang's body followed steadily behind the sword like a puppet, and the strange scene of Wei Zhuang's volley flight made all the people who watched the scene widen their eyes, "Whoo" At the moment when the swords collided, people seemed to hear the dragon's groan, and the powerful sword roar made everyone cover their ears, and the dazzling white light when the swords were exchanged also covered everything.

The dazzling white light passed, and Wei Zhuang and Zhong Chen stood staggered, "How many swords should that sword just now?" "Nine" "Nine swords?" Why do I only feel six swords?" "It should be that you are not qualified enough." "Is it" Zhong Chen smiled bitterly when he heard this, and fell to the ground with a "poof", blood flowed down his skin, instantly staining the ground red. "Hehe, did you win?" Wei Zhuang muttered in a low voice, and then fell to his knees.