Under the dripping sun, Wang Ember stood with his back lit, and the taxi driver behind him couldn't see Wang Ember's face clearly.

When he was still stunned, he saw the figure turn his face sideways and shouted, "Why don't you go quickly?" ”

The driver is just waking up from a dream, and he can't take care of the damaged taxi he just had, anyway, he has already taken out insurance, and he goes back to the insurance company to claim compensation, and now the most important thing is to save his life.

He hurriedly stumbled into the distance.

Zhong Hun didn't pay attention to the taxi driver who fled, but just looked at Wang Yan with pity.

"Although I don't know what happened to you, I can see that although you have the ability to kill the Great Grandmaster Martial Artist, the aura on your body is extremely unstable, and your current state is between weakness and prosperity, killing a Luo Zong, you still have the strength to fight me?"

He deserves to be a veteran great master, and at this moment, he can see at a glance Wang Yan's current state.

Yes, Wang Yan's current state is indeed not stable.

In that martial arts arena, at the last moment, Wang Ember finally completely let go of all scruples in his heart, and the change of mood brought about the sword intent in Wang Ember's body, which was only the last trace of sword intent, and finally at this moment, with the change of Wang Ember's state of mind, it was completely digested.

That brilliant sword intent was all digested by Wang Yan, there was no remnant, and the sea of qi in the body was digested with the sword intent, as if there was a long-dried river river ushering in Ganlin, as if a large amount of true qi was taken from a different space.

The various true qi in his body recovered, and the power in Wang Yan's body was also rapidly becoming full at a terrifying speed, but in this fullness, the sword intent that had just been comprehended by Wang Ember was also eating away at Wang Ember's body.

There is no way, Wang Yan's body is too weak after all, and he has not been nourished by true qi for many days, but he has comprehended such a powerful sword intent in an abrupt way, and his physical body is naturally unable to bear it.

Fortunately, with the nourishment of Wanlin Wood True Qi, although Wang Yan's body was encroached upon by the sword intent, it was still within a controllable range, and with the recovery of his own Wanlin Wood True Qi, the encroachment of this sword intent would eventually be controlled within a range that was enough to bear.

However, that's all for later, today's Wang Ash's body is still in an intermediate period between weakness and prosperity, and the nourishment of Wan Linmu's true qi and the encroachment of sword intent have not fully recovered Wang Ash's strength.

At this moment, his face was half blood red and half pale, which was the best proof.

"Zhong Zong's observation is really keen."

However, even if Zhong Hun explained his current state with a word, Wang Yan still didn't have any panic.

A contemptuous smile appeared on his half-pale and half-blood-red face, and he took a step forward, his voice with a confident fearlessness: "However, Zhong Zong can give it a try, whether I am really strong in the outside or not." ”

On the face of red and white, at this moment, there is a compelling light flickering, full of spirit, and full of energy!

"Alas, there is no need to hide it, the chaotic aura in your body has already betrayed you."

Zhong Hun stepped forward without panic, as if the scene of Wang Yan easily killing Luo Zong did not make Zhong Hun feel any jealousy.

"And Luo Zong?"

"Hehe, although he is the son of Luo Sheng, he is also a great grandmaster-level martial artist, and he has never been recognized by a real great grandmaster such as us."

"He just relied on his father Luo Sheng to forcibly step into the realm of the Great Grandmaster, just like a squeezed faucet, and there is no longer any potential at all, such a person is just relying on the prestige of Luo Sheng, so he dares to run rampant in front of a group of people who have stepped into the realm of the Great Grandmaster by relying on their own strength."

"Although it is not a pity for such a person to die, this is not a reason for you to get away with it."

"I am different from Luo Zong, as a real great grandmaster, my strength is incomparable to Luo Zong."

He slowly opened his hands and walked towards Wang Ember step by step, however, as he opened his hands, at this moment, it seemed that there were a large number of shadows, spreading out from behind Zhong Hun, quickly covering the entire sky, covering the world in front of Wang Ember.

In just an instant, the whole world seemed to be shrouded in extremely turbid shadows, as if the whole world was covered in a dirty glass jar.

Wang Shen looked up and saw that the shadows around him were mottled, and behind the shadows, there seemed to be some kind of huge thing, swimming in the shadows, repeatedly.

"The breathing method I practice is called the Heavenly Breathing Method."

The shadow gradually became prominent, and a figure emerged, and it was Zhong Hun.

At this moment, he seemed to be one with this shadow world, as if the whole person had merged into the mottled shadows.

He looked down condescendingly at Wang Ember with indifference in his eyes.

Boom!

The sound of blade trembling sounded from all directions, as if the entire shadow world was echoing with the sound of blade trembling at this moment.

A blade slid into Zhong Hun's hand, and it was a short knife that was completely different from the war knife that Wang Ember had seen before, like the Tang knife that Wang Ember had seen in his previous life.

"You don't have to expect Zhu Lao and Xie Qian to come to save you, Tang Zong, I have already stopped the two of them, although I can't stop the two of them for too long, but it should be enough to buy time to kill you."

He held a short knife in his hand and slowly walked towards Wang Yan: "Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for not killing Luo Sheng's son." ”

Crash!

When the words fell, the entire shadow world seemed to set off a huge wave in an instant, and the wind was raging in the entire shadow world, as if the whole world was roaring at this moment!

In the void in front of Wang Yan, a figure suddenly appeared like a bubble, and it was Zhong Hun, who was still in the distance, and the short knife in his hand was raised.

A knife!

The wind was howling, and the killing intent that filled the sky was boiling at this moment, and this knife seemed to carry the power of the sky, with infinite killing intent pouring towards Wang Yan.

The endless shadows are rolling and boiling, and this knife seems to be a knife from the convergence of endless shadows, as if it wants to return everything to nothingness and chaos!

Boom!

And in this world where the shadows were boiling, suddenly there was a dazzling golden light, which shone brilliantly, illuminating the shadows of the world and dispelling all the darkness and chaos.

"Once Luo Zong wanted to kill me, but he died."

"Now, Zhong Zong, you want to die too!"