The Strongest Soldier in the City

"I want to bury you under the avenue of my domain lord mansion, and be trampled by everyone in my domain lord mansion every day." Zi Yan laughed fiercely, and he was already in control of the victory.

Chen Liuhe's expression was solemn and painful, his brows were all locked together, his eyes flashed, staring at Zi Yan, and said: "How do you know my true body?"

"Do you want to hide my magic eye? A lot of things don't need to be seen with the eyes, but with the heart to perceive." Zi Yan sneered.

Chen Liuhe said coldly: "Sure enough, I underestimated you. This is a surprise attack that works very well. It almost killed me."

"Unfortunately, it's a pity, it's just a little bit worse." Chen Liuhe took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up.

"You are still stubborn when you die? Chen Liuhe, there is no doubt that you will die tonight, it is already like this, you are not my opponent." Zi Yan said.

"Although your strength is strong, a large part of it comes from the bonus that the weird blood sword brought you. Now that the blood sword is out of your hand and your right arm is broken, I see what you use to fight me." Yan Lin spoke with confidence, with a triumphant smile on his face.

Chen Liuhe didn't speak, and moved his right arm forcibly. The pain came and he couldn't drive it.

He knew that his right arm was really broken, and it was impossible to repair it for a while.

"What you think is too simple, just kill you, why bother." Chen Liuhe roared, fighting intent erupted here, his left arm stuck out and grabbed hard in front of him.

The blood-red long sword lying on the ground not far away immediately screamed, as if it was called by some sort of call, to take off.

"You still want to struggle? You have no chance!" Zi Yan also shot, setting off a terrifying wave, directly squeezing the blood red sword to the ground.

He also rushed towards Chen Liuhe, aggressively, with endless murderous intent.

"Boom!" Zi Yan blasted out a punch, blasting towards Chen Liuhe's head.

However, this fist passed directly through Chen Liuhe's head, empty, and Chen Liuhe in front of Zi Yan's eyes also shattered and drifted away.

This turned out to be a phantom created by Chen Liuhe!

"It's just killing you, what if you don't need a long sword?" Chen Liuhe's roar sounded behind Zi Yan, making Zi Yan pale in shock.

"Strike the rock in one step!" Chen Liuhe roared frantically, blasting Zi Yan's heart with a punch.

Zi Yan was shocked, and a dangerous breath struck him, but he did not panic. One quickly turned around and fisted.

"Bang!" With a loud tremor, Zi Yan took a step back, and Chen Liuhe's body also shook violently.

"Take the green water in two steps!" Chen Liuhe roared again, and the power of Yan Fu multiplied.

"Three steps to the green mountain!"

"Four steps!"

Chen Liuhe rushed forward step by step, constantly bombarded with his left fist, and continuously performed the first four poses of the eight-step kicking style in one breath.

That power has been multiplying and stacking, and that momentum has reached its apex.

As Chen Liuhe stepped on one foot, the ground would vibrate, and the rock under his foot would burst open.

In the first three forms, Zi Yan can cope and resist with ease, at best it feels a little threatening.

When it came to the fourth style, Zi Yan's complexion changed, his mood was trembling slightly, and he felt a dangerous aura.

Zi Yan didn't want to fight against Chen Liuhe in the most stupid way.

However, Chen Liuhe, who performed the eight-step kicking style, seemed to possess a kind of weird magic power, stuck to Ziyan firmly, it was impossible for Ziyan to withdraw.

In desperation, Zi Yan at least once again displayed a super offensive, once again smashing Chen Liuhe's more terrifying fourth style.

"Boom!" The loud noise was like thunder, and the surrounding ground was broken, and the space seemed to be broken.

As for Zi Yan, he also personally felt the infinite strength like a landslide and a tsunami. He was shaken and fell five or six steps, his chest was ups and downs, and the ups and downs were chaotic.

Chen Liuhe's attack was too terrifying.

Fortunately, Zi Yan relied on her own powerful strength to carry it abruptly.

However, before Zi Yan let out a sigh of relief, Chen Liuhe rushed forward again like a beast.

The aura on that body did not slow down at all, but it was still soaring crazily, becoming stronger and more terrifying.

"Five steps against the stars and the moon!" Chen Liuhe roared, and the whole person fell into a state of incomparable violent violent, full of blood blooming in the sky.

Xifu, Xifu is at its extreme.

It is as if the entire space is filled with the aura of fear, especially Zi Yan, at this moment, I can't help feeling trembling.

The power of these five steps to push the stars and the moon is stronger than before, and it has doubled and strengthened by more than a little bit.

Zi Yan has already felt a real and strong aura of danger.

Immediately, Zi Yan was about to dodge and dodge, unwilling to talk to Chen Liuhe's needle-pointed wheat mang.

"Can't run away!" Chen Liuhe roared, and rushed quickly, with infinite power, slamming toward Ziyan fiercely.

Zi Yan opened his eyes wide, and also let out a low roar, his body surged like a violent wave, like a galaxy hanging upside down, majestic and majestic!

He punched out!

"Boom!" The movement is even greater, the space is shaking, layers of strong waves sweeping towards the surrounding like a tsunami, the scene is terrifying.

And Zi Yan, also in such a huge movement, his body flew upside down, as if being defeated.

People are still in the air with blood splashing in their mouths.

Chen Liuhe was no exception, his body was also shaken upside down.

Both of them smashed to the ground, setting off dust in the sky.

"Whhhhhh~" The gasp of gasps came out in the dust, and Ziyan's chest undulated wildly. After two mouthfuls of blood spilled again, he slowly got up.

At this moment, he didn't feel scared, but a sense of fortune rose from his heart.

Because he took the blow.

I have to admit that the power of the eight-step ride to the sky is really terrifying, and it can even possess such a ruinous posture of broken mountains and rivers.

Lifting his eyes to look at the dust in the sky, there was no movement in front of him, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Zi Yan's mouth.

Is it all over? Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

However, he hadn't waited for his thoughts to completely fall away.

For nothing, Zi Yan's pupils suddenly shrank a few times, his brows were trembling, and he seemed to feel a terrifying breath.

"Six steps to kick the demon!" The roar suddenly shook in all directions, causing the air to flow back and forth, and the space seemed to be shattered.

It was even more shocking that Ziyan's heart pumped up, and his nerves were trembling.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a figure rushing out of the dust in the sky, appearing in Zi Yan's eyes.