The strongest middleman in the heavens

Chapter 95 Wei Zhuang VS Wuming (event chapter, second update!!!)

Wind and Cloud World.

In the small courtyard of Zhonghua Pavilion, the smell of blood filled the air.

Wei Zhuang looked at Tonghuang and the others calmly.

"Are you going up one by one, or are you going up together?" Although these people in front of them are much stronger than those just now, and even to some extent, they have already surpassed the people in Quicksand who have not been strengthened before.

But that's all there is to it.

Hearing Wei Zhuang's indifferent words, the complexions of Tong Huang and the others changed slightly, and their complexions couldn't help but become ugly.

From Wei Zhuang's words, it is not difficult to hear that this man wants to keep them all.

"Your Excellency is certainly powerful, but don't underestimate our Tianchi Twelve Demons, otherwise everyone will die!" Tong Huang Shang Qiang said fiercely.

"The fish died and the net broke?"

Hearing this, Wei Zhuang sneered, he no longer wanted to continue talking nonsense, and ordered Bai Feng and others, "Kill!"

After the words fell, Bai Feng and others all rushed out.

"on!"

Tonghuang's complexion changed slightly, he shouted at the people behind him, and rushed out together to face Liusha and others.

However, in the face of all aspects, whether it is themselves, or weapons and equipment, they are already armed to the whole body of the quicksand crowd, how could Tonghuang and others be opponents.

In just a few face-to-face encounters, four of the remaining Twelve Demons of Tianchi were killed in an instant, leaving only the Child Emperor!
"It's your turn, hehe, your blood must be delicious..." Tong Huang, who was kicked away by Bai Feng, was about to stand up and fight again, but a bloodthirsty voice sounded next to Er's ear.

Countercurrent Sand, Hidden Bat!

"The blood of a person from another world must be delicious..." Bai Feng, who was standing aside, looked at the appearance of the hidden bat, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

At this moment, all the Twelve Demons of Tianchi were killed except for Tonghuang.

And Tonghuang is about to die!
"no, do not want!"

Feeling the icy teeth on his neck, Tong Huang was finally frightened, and couldn't help begging for mercy.

"hey-hey……"

However, the hidden bat didn't care about it.

"Um?!"

At this moment, suddenly, Wei Zhuang frowned fiercely, followed by pulling out the shark teeth in his hand, turned around, and shouted at Bai Feng at the same time: "Bai Feng!!!"

Similarly, Baifeng, who sensed the danger, instantly broke through the speed of sound, and there was a sound explosion in the air. When it reappeared, Baifeng had already pushed the hidden bat onto the roof beside him.

And at the position where the hidden bat was standing just now, a sword mark more than ten meters deep appeared.

Looking at a scratch on the edge of the robe, Bai Feng's pupils suddenly shrank.

His clothes were cut to pieces by a sword energy.With the development of science and technology, for organizations like them that belong directly to the empire, the equipment on their bodies is all developed with the most precious materials.

Since these clothes were developed, he was only destroyed when facing the gods.

This is the second time today, and it's still a sword energy!
"Clang!!!"

At the same time, the sound of gold and iron fighting suddenly resounded in the small courtyard, and a hundred-foot-long orange-red sword energy cut diagonally upwards towards the midair.

Almost at the same time, a streak of azure blue Baizhang sword energy also fell from mid-air, chopping down vertically!

The two sword qi collided, and the space was faintly distorted. Under the collision of the two, the grass and trees on the courtyard wall were instantly shattered, and Chi Lian and others were shaken away a few steps.

A sword passed, the smoke dispersed, Wei Zhuang stood quietly on the spot, but his feet had sunk into the ground.

"call……"

A gust of wind blew by, and a middle-aged man in a blue gown appeared.

It is Wuming, the owner of the Zhonghua Pavilion!

"Who are you?" Wei Zhuang asked coldly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's just a nameless person, but Your Excellency, the murder is too heavy, especially the sword in your hand, it makes me feel its hostility..."

Wuming looked at Wei Zhuang and said.

"nameless……"

Hearing Wuming's self-introduction, Xiongba on the side frowned, then began to think, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his eyes widened suddenly.

Pointing at Wuming, he lost his voice and said: "Wuming?! You are the legend, the martial arts myth that passed away 20 years ago? Wuming?!"

Hearing Xiongba's words, Wuming didn't look at him, but stared at Wei Zhuang all the time.

"Martial arts mythology? It's a well-deserved reputation. The sword just now was not intended to kill me. Moreover, I can feel that you kept your hand. Is this a temptation?"

Hearing this, Wuming said: "Wuming keep your hand, why not Your Excellency, Wuming can feel that Your Excellency is very strong!"

At the same time, Qin Shi plane.

Ying Zheng and Jiang Cheng sat facing each other, and between them was a long wooden table.

The two quietly looked at the light curtain suspended in mid-air. At this moment, the scene that appeared on the light curtain was the scene presented by the Fengyun plane.

"Sir, is this person what you said, a person with a very high level of swordsmanship in the Fengyun plane..." Ying Zheng smiled after taking a sip of his wine.

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng nodded, and then said: "With the current strength of Liusha and others, it is more than enough to deal with such small characters as the Twelve Demons of Tianchi, but when you meet Wuming, you can be regarded as a formidable opponent."

After hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Ying Zheng nodded, but he didn't take it seriously. He suddenly seemed to think of something and asked again: "I heard from Mr. that there is a longer existence in this world?"

Hearing Ying Zheng's question, Jiang Cheng couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and after taking a strange look at Ying Zheng, he said, "Yes, there is an Emperor Shitian who has lived for more than 1000 years, and there is also an existence that has lived for 3000 years." The presence……"

"There are all sorts of unbelievable places, all in all, Fengyun World is an extremely mystical world.

Perhaps in terms of world level alone, it may be comparable to Daqin who has opened up several galaxies, but in terms of combat power, Daqin may not be an opponent! "

Jiang Cheng thought of the real bosses in Fengyun World, shook his head and didn't say much.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't want to say more, Ying Zheng didn't say much either. He just toasted and drank, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. In the world of wind and cloud, sooner or later he will get his hands.

As for those powerful opponents, so what?

Fengyun Plane, Zhonghua Pavilion.

Wei Zhuang and Wuming didn't speak at this time, they just watched each other quietly.

But the sword intent in the air is getting stronger and stronger.

Even Xiong Ba, who had a profound realm, changed his complexion drastically when surrounded by this wave of sword intent, and his figure couldn't stop retreating.

Although the people present were in this small courtyard, they felt like they were in the sea.

The sword intent permeating the whole body is this boundless and extremely thick sea, and they are just a small boat on this sea.

There is a feeling of being overturned at any time, and then buried in the sea.

"You want to save her?" Wei Zhuang asked.

"miss you!"

"Beat me!"

"Then fight!"

"interesting!"

After the words fell, Wei Zhuang went out of the courtyard first.

Seeing this, Wuming followed suit, and the two of them turned into two sword lights, and disappeared in the city in an instant. When they reappeared, they were already standing in the sky above a forest outside the city.

"Beat me, that person is yours!"

"A word is settled!"

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(End of this chapter)