v18 Chapter 333： Zhongfu

"Probably this is the most exciting genius match before the Big Four Family Championships."

"I don't want to worry about this, I just want to know, who won?"

All the soldiers held their breath and looked at the two fallen men.

One of them struggled for a long time, and slowly stood up from the ground. He can't even stand, he can only stand on the ground with a sword and pestle.

Under the gaze of all the soldiers in the inner gate area, Zifeng, who could not fall to the ground, struggled for a long time, and stood up from the ground with Yinfeng and a sword.

He was shaken by Linzl's palm, bleeding forward frantically.

The sword is on the ground, and the blood runs along the hilt, through the body, until the tip of the sword, and then flows to the ground.

"It's Zifeng!"

"Zifeng stood up!"

"He won the game."

"It's really not easy. Only one person can survive such a fierce duel and a fierce battle of genius."

"It may be cruel."

"Yes, too small for so many geniuses."

Many soldiers looked at Zifeng with deep fear.

With his first-class martial arts spirit, Huang learned martial arts magic in the martial arts hall, obtained the approval of the court officials, and bestowed him the Shen Feng Jue of Tian Gong.

In the core area, Liu Liang is the genius of the third battle of the Flame Palace. Then he killed Zhang Qun, the top genius on the Jianmenguan Top 100 list, and defeated Ye Suxin, who had three dragon eagles.

After many wars, Zifeng once again created a myth and defeated the arrogant daughter of heaven, known as the tallest and most promising person in Shenwu for ten thousand years.

Zifeng pestered the sword and walked towards Linzel step by step.

Linzier fell to the ground, there was no real qi in his body, his limbs gradually became cold, and his consciousness began to dissipate. Her eyes looked at the empty sky, and she muttered to herself:

"I, Lin Ze, is the highest martial arts spirit of Shenwu in ten thousand years, and the highest martial arts spirit in ten thousand years."

The Virgin of Canghai Yuntai Palace, the successor of Daxiandao.

"The teacher said that I would like to be like a phoenix, with noble wings for nine days, like a fairy, and be worshipped by all creatures in the world."

"How can I be defeated by a first-grade Huang-level Wuhunfei!"

Lin Ze shouted angrily.

Everyone heard Lin Ze's unwilling roar, and they secretly sighed and apologized.

In front of Lin Ze, Zifeng looked down at Lin Ze, who was lying on the ground with a river of blood. "Lin Ze, you finally aren't that tall anymore. You look at me like a bug with a pair of contemptuous eyes."

"Ha ha."

"Remember, don't associate with people you think will be a waste in your next life, especially someone named Zifeng."

Zi Feng smiled coldly and stood in front of Linzel, slowly raising his sword.

Struggling to cut Lin Ze's neck with a sword.

If this sword is dropped, Lin Ze's head will definitely be beheaded by Zifeng.

"It's over. Lin Ze may die."

Does Zifeng really dare to kill the peerless saint in Canghai Yuntai Palace?

"Hehe, brother, you are joking. There is nothing Jian Xiu dare not do!"

"Have you forgotten? Zifeng is a swordsman, and the swordsman will not be afraid of any strong hatred!"

Many warriors saw Zifeng raise their swords.

They all know that once the sword is repaired, the opponent will definitely be killed.

No matter what the opponent's state is, it is in what state.

Even if she is the emperor of the dynasty.

Even if she is the darling of heaven and earth.

Even if she is a descendant of the gods.

In front of Jian Xiu, you can kill it!

"kill!"

With a fierce look in Zifeng's eyes, he slashed with a fierce sword.

Lin Zeer stared at Zifeng's sword blankly, but was unable to resist, and could only wait for the arrival of death.

"enough!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from above and below.

The sound came, and a gust of wind blew in the core area immediately, hitting Zifeng's chest again. Zifeng's severely injured body was blown out again and fell dozens of meters away, fresh blood flowing into a river.

"Who? Who did it?"

"Who saved Lin Ze?"

Apart from Liu Liang, Lin Ze, Ye Suxin, Zhang Qun and Zifeng, are there anyone else in the core area?

Many soldiers exclaimed.

They all raised their heads.

I saw a middle-aged man standing on the compass above the clouds, with his hands on his back, his eyes looking down at the core area indifferently.

Although he has high attainments, he can't defeat the Fengshen faction, so he can only move outside.

The compass under his feet is a flying device that allows him to fly in the air in a short time.

"Ahem." Zifeng lay on the ground, looking up at a giant in the sky.

He stood in the clouds, his boundless aura spread, and an aura radiated above the sky and the earth. At this moment, he is the king of warriors.

At this moment, he is the master!

"Really. Yes. Yes."

"Oh my God!"

"he is……"

All the soldiers in the inner door area were so scared to speak when they saw the middle-aged man.

"It's Wang Zhao!"

The tenth Shenwu Wang Zhiyi Zhao Haoqi, the highest elder of Canghai Yuntai Palace!

Some soldiers recognized Mr. Zhao's identity and said loudly.

"Meet King Zhao."

"Meet King Zhao!"

After all the soldiers recognized Wang Zhao, Qi Qi bowed to the ground.

Zifeng fell to the ground, looking at this dignified and extraordinary middle-aged man, coughed lightly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Wang Zhao looked down at Lin Zeer and did not give her first aid.

"Master." Lin Zeer shouted to Wang Zhao.

Mr. Zhao faintly said to Linzier: "Zil, after this failure, I hope you can remember that there are people besides this, and there are people besides this. Although your fifth-level martial arts spirit is strong and extraordinary, But above you, there will be an imperial martial arts spirit and a sacred martial arts spirit."

"I hope you can learn your lesson."

Mr. Zhao said lightly.

"Remember, disciple." Lin Ze said.

"As for Zifeng, he is just a bug in the Huang Yipin Soul Shaman. No matter how powerful he is now, he can't get rid of the reality that he is the waste of Huang Yipin Soul Shaman. But you are different. You can be like a phoenix. Fly for more than nine days. Zifeng can only stand in the quagmire, looking up at your posture."

"Do you understand?" Mr. Zhao said to Lin Ze.

"Tour understands." Lin Ze responded.

Zifeng fell to the ground and heard Mr. Zhao's words. He stood up and put the sword on the pestle. He looked at Mr. Zhao's back, with flames burning in his eyes, and roared: "A high-ranking yellow general is destined to be bullied. Is this true?"

"Is the Huang-level high-grade Wu Soul destined to be despised by the world?"