Since the start of the war, this is the first time that Wang Po's iron knife has had the opportunity to come to Zhu Luo's body.

At the moment when Zhu Luo was attacked by a sneak attack, he was wounded by a sword, his virtual image was shattered, and Shui Zhongyue was forced to return to his body.

The iron knife rose between the wind and rain, until it reached the extreme, and it was also strong to the extreme.

Wang Po didn't care about what happened before, he didn't pay attention to the bright moon in the rain, the assassin's sneak attack and sneak attack, Chen Changsheng roared with ten thousand swords, and just slashed towards Zhu Luo in front of him.

It's like chopping wood, it's more like settling accounts, and it's extremely concentrated.

At this time, it may be the most likely time for him to defeat Julo, and it may even be the only time he can defeat Julo before stepping into the sacred realm.

Zhu Luo raised his palm to the sky, and the dark clouds covered the moon.

No one knows who can be stronger between Wang Po's full force and Zhu Luo's hastily slap after being seriously injured.

Until the next moment, no one knew.

Because, Wang Po's knife did not fall.

The iron knife stopped in the air in front of Zhu Luo.

Julo's palm also stopped in the air.

The two did not meet.

The rainstorm has subsided, but the streets are still dark and quiet.

The picture seems to stand still.

I couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

Zhu Luo looked at Wang Po and was silent, his face suddenly became extremely pale.

Countless powerful breaths erupted from the edges of his palms and clothes, dissipating into the light rain.

Those were the true yuan that he forcibly reined in after being seriously injured, and it should have fallen on Wang Po's iron knife, but he didn't expect that Wang Po would give up the last chance, and the iron knife stopped in the air.

With a muffled buzz, Zhu Luo's true yuan fell into the void, and all the breath was paid between heaven and earth.

He didn't expect Wang Po to take the knife, because he was not a person like Wang Po.

The reason why Wang Po withdrew his knife was not because he calculated the next development of the situation, not because his battle sense was strong enough to be able to see through the clouds that covered the moon, but because of a very simple reason.

Julo was injured, and he didn't want to take advantage of others.

He didn't care about the best opportunity, he believed that as long as he could live, he would one day step into the Divine Realm, and then defeat Zhu Luo and other Divine Realm powerhouses openly.

Therefore, Wang Po closed the knife.

Thereupon...... Zhu Luo was seriously injured, even worse than the injuries inflicted on him by Liu Qing and Chen Changsheng.

Blood spilled from the corners of his lips and flowed from his body, faster and faster.

Much of what happens in this world doesn't make sense.

But in fact, when you think about it, it makes sense.

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The light rain is blowing, and the long street is still quiet.

Neither the people in the field nor those watching from a distance spoke.

Looking at Zhu Luo, who was covered in blood, it was difficult for anyone to speak.

It's been hundreds of years, who has ever seen a big man like Bafang Fengyu lose at the hands of others?

Who has ever seen a peerless powerhouse like Zhu Luo so wolf and so badly injured?

Zhu Luo lowered his head, his long rain-soaked hair scattered over his shoulders. He looked at the sword in his hand, and there was only one hilt left—the Sword of Moonbloom was made of ten thousand refined steel and mythril, and it was extremely hard, but it had now turned into dust in the cracks between the walls and the ground.

He raised his head, looked at Chen Changsheng on the other side of the light rain, and said, "Born with a sword heart?"

Hearing this, the spectators who had previously been shocked by the sound of ten thousand swords were even more shocked.

Zhu Luo looked at Wang Po in front of him again and said, "Admire." ”

There are no more than five people on the entire continent who can make him say a word of admiration. But he said it to Wang Po. Because of Wang Po's strong will and combat effectiveness far beyond his age in the battle today. is also because the knife that Wang Po did not fall in the end was far more powerful than the knife that fell.

Finally, Julo looked at the bloodied assassin standing in front of his horse at the other end of Rain Street.

In Xunyang City today, the three people who guarded Su Li were all heroes, if you want to talk about the damage caused to Zhu Luo, Chen Changsheng is about two points, Wang Po's last immortal knife accounts for five points, and the assassin named Liu Qing accounts for three points. For the entire battle situation, Wang Po is the foundation, Chen Changsheng is the last surprise, and Liu Qing is the most critical game-breaker.

Assassins, things kill, naturally will not build, in the history books, always appear as a game-breaker. The spectators in the distance on Rain Street, as Zhu Luo's gaze looked at the assassin, and remembered that the two sharp changes in the previous battle were caused by this person, and they were very shocked, and thought to themselves what the hell was going on, who was this assassin? Who had cultivated to the Upper Realm of Gathering Stars and was willing to walk in the dark to play the role of an assassin? And which assassin could actually calculate all the details of the battle situation and successfully destroy Zhu Luo's control of Xunyang City?

Zhu Luo was too confident, or because Wang Po was too strong to keep his hand, he didn't mind killing Wang Po in Xunyang City, and he could avoid some problems in the future, but he wouldn't let Chen Chang live and die. The assassin calculated this, so he launched a sneak attack in the rainstorm, and his sword was bloody, killing Chen Changsheng in danger.

The surname Zhu is the lord of Tianliang County, and there are many clansmen, even if Zhu Luo is not worried about the revenge of the Lishan Sword Sect and the hatred of the southerners afterwards, he has to think about the descendants of the clan, and after all, he has to think about his reputation, so he doesn't want to ...... killed Su Li with his own hands, so he chose to use Shui Zhongyue to come to the side of the rainstorm and capture Chen Changsheng. Zhu Luo thought that he had used the simplest method to create the most perfect situation, leaving the Assassin with a chance to kill Su Li, but he didn't expect that this opportunity was originally the opportunity for the Assassin to create a zào for him.

This is not the Assassin's chance to kill Su Li, it is ...... A chance to kill him!

People's hearts, love and hatred, pros and cons, families, feathers, sacredness, all the qiē, are all in the assassin's calculations!

Chen Changsheng stood in front of the assassin, and naturally remembered the words that Su Li taught himself on the road, if there is really a wisdom sword in the world, then this is the real wisdom sword, right?

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Zhu Luo's cold voice sounded in the cold light rain: "Liu Qing, you actually dare to make a move on the old man?"

There was an irrepressible exclamation from the crowd, and some of the people who were ready to take advantage of the light rain to continue to attack Su Li subconsciously stopped. Not many people know the name Liu Qing, but those who know this name understand what this very ordinary name represents—Liu Qing is the third most terrifying killer on the list of assassins in the world. After the disappearance of the unpredictable and terrifying chief assassin of the world, he can be said to be the most terrifying person in the mainland.

It turned out that this assassin was the legendary Liu Qing!

No wonder he even dared to assassinate Zhu Luo!

Zhu Luo looked at Liu Qing and said, "Do you think that there is really no one in the world who can dig up your bottom line? You dare to show your bottom line, don't blame the old man for sending someone to dig three feet from the mountain in the future!"

Liu Qing's mask was already torn, and the dander and blood that was about to congage were hanging everywhere, looking extremely terrifying.

He looked at Zhu Luo and said, "I'm not from the mountain, how can you find me on the mountain?"