"The city lord is invincible!"

In the distance, the defenders of Xiangfeng City were excited. Feng Zhanshen's groundbreaking sword ignited their pent-up flames of war.

war!

war!

war!

Hysterical roars, this is the glory that belongs to Xiangfeng City.

…

far away.

Those powerful people with golden elixirs squinted their eyes and said nothing.

Useless!

Feng Zhanshen's sword was impossible to shake Zhao Chu.

You know, when Zhao Chu was still a viper demon, he had already defeated Qing Xuanle in the secret realm of humanity.

You know, Qingxuanle is the top expert on the North Realm Star Reaching List.

It's just Feng Zhan Shen, why should he fight Zhao Chu!

…

Nie Chenxi shook his head.

Feng Zhanshen just brought humiliation upon himself.

The Divine Power Imperial Court had already studied Zhao Chu thoroughly.

This guy has been on a rampage since he emerged from the Tianjiao preview battle a year ago.

When he was in the Qi Refining Realm, he had already slaughtered Ji Ji like a dog.

Some time ago, before he had completed his foundation building, he was able to defeat Qing Xuanle in the secret realm of humanity.

Now his cultivation has improved again.

A mere city lord with five thunder tribulations and an average cultivation level, what can he do to fight Zhao Chu!

Qing Tianyi said nothing with a cold face.

Everyone who knows some powerful people knows that Feng Zhanshen... will definitely lose!

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"Zhao Chu, I know I am no match for you, but for my Hao'er, I will fight you in the name of my father!"

The sword moves!

The wind and thunder cracked.

The blade cut through the harsh arc, and the dazzling blade reached a foot in front of everywhere's throat.

Feng Zhanchen fought for his obsession, his eyes filled with scarlet.

Zhao Chu held the sword in one hand and lowered his head slightly. If it weren't for the messy hair flying in the wind, he would have been immersed in a painting.

right!

He is a picture of aloofness.

"Die!"

With a roar, the arc of the sword shattered the space layer by layer, destroying everything, just a few feet away from Zhao Chu's neck.

This sword cut Feng Zhanchen to his limit.

22,000 pounds.

Buzz!

Just at this moment.

Zhao Chu's eyelids were slightly raised.

A strength of 22,000 kilograms may be terrifying in front of an ordinary foundation-building realm.

But for myself... it's not enough!

The rusty sword is like a scrap picked up from a garbage dump, and its end can only be recycled to be smelted.

And it was this sword that gently blocked Zhao Chu.

Just put it upright in front of me in an understatement.

From front to back, Zhao Chu carries it with one hand on his back and holds the sword with one hand, without moving his body.

Feng Zhanchen's sword depicts a dragon and a phoenix, carving the mountains and the earth. It is a golden elixir sword that he bought at a large price. It cuts iron like clay, and when driven by the true energy, it can be commanded like an arm.

pity!

The golden sword touched Zhao Chu's broken sword and was bent into a bow shape.

…

The ultimate sword... Taiqing!

…

Feng Zhanchen gritted his teeth. The blood vessels all over his body were coagulated, like loaches scurrying under his skin.

cut!

cut!

cut!

He wanted to push his sword blade into Zhao Chu's neck.

He wanted to break Zhao Chu's evil spell and release his son.

At this time, Zhao Chu's eyelids raised slightly.

His pupils were indifferent, as if the golden elixir powerhouse in front of him was just a fly in the way.

Boom!

Feng Zhanchen's heart skipped a beat.

This is a bad feeling.

really!

The next breath, he saw a flash of sword light.

quick!

It was so fast that it was terrifying, so fast that it was incredible, so fast that it exceeded Feng Zhanchen's imagination.

Boom!

Then, a figure flew down from the sky like a cannonball.

There was a violent tremor, and a deep pit was opened in the ground.

Zhao Chu holds the sword in one hand, still standing in the air.

A figure with disheveled hair and a ferocious face climbed out of the huge pit.

He is Feng Zhanchen.

A bloody hole was penetrated into his lower abdomen, which was shocking.

"What kind of treasure is your sword?"

Feng Zhan raised his head and asked with a cold face.

If I hadn't escaped quickly just now, that sword would have pierced my chest.

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shock.

The whole audience was shocked.

The expressions of the excited defenders, who were still excited at first, now turned into astonishment.

City Lord!

Why it failed.

He is a powerful golden elixir.

That Zhao Chu was just building a foundation after all.

"He's much stronger again!"

Jing Qingsu clenched her fists fiercely.
To be continued...