Boom ~
There were muffled thunders in the sky covered with dark clouds, and moist mist shrouded the sky.
With the concerted efforts of Zi Yang, Xuan Yi, Wu Yu, Tang Sheng, and Guan Yue, they finally carried the flying eagle out of the woods.
Of course, Feijiu's body has also recovered, and his complexion is no longer as weak as before. At least, he can now keep up with Ziyang and the others.
At this time, Ziyang and the others were at the entrance of a valley, with cliffs tens of feet high on both sides.
Zi Yang raised his head and glanced at the gray sky, his expression a little gloomy, because he didn't like the misty sky, let alone the rainy day.
When Xuan saw Zi Yang stopped moving forward and kept looking up into the void, he couldn't help but urge him: "Zi Yang, don't look away. Let's hurry up and hurry up."
Although Wu Yu, Fei Jiu, Tang Sheng and Guan Yue did not speak, they looked at Zi Yang eagerly.
Ziyang took a deep breath and said, "I thought we would see dawn when we walked out of the woods, but who would have thought it would be a depressing rainy day."
He adjusted his mood, glanced at everyone, and said, "Let's go."
After Ziyang took a few steps, a sneer sounded in the valley: "Leave? They may be able to leave, but you can't leave."
Ziyang and others immediately stopped and looked at the black figure coming out of the fog with slight surprise.
Judging from the other party's voice and the momentum around him, they also understood that the person in front of them was definitely not Gu Feng from the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce. Although this person was in the Nine Realms of Reincarnation of Life and Death, the momentum he exuded was far inferior to Gu Feng. His strength It is inferior to Lone Feng.
Carrying a broad sword on his back and hanging a white jade pendant on his waist, the gentle man in white walked out of the valley and blocked Ziyang's path.
Zi Yang stared at the man in white with deep doubts and said, "Are you also from the Huangkong Chamber of Commerce?"
Wang Cheng ignored Zi Yang, looked at Xuan Yi with a smile, and said, "Junior Brother Xuan Yi, are you okay?"
After saying that, he set his sights on the divine sword on Xuan Yi's waist. Although he was a sword user, the divine sword was very tempting to him.
"Huh?!" Zi Yang turned to look at the expressionless Xuan Yi, and said slightly surprised: "Is he from Daofu?"
After feeling Wang Cheng's greedy eyes, Xuan Yi's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, he is indeed from Daofu, and his name is Wang Cheng."
When he was in Daofu, although he had a normal relationship with Wang Cheng, he also knew that the other party was a greedy person, especially fond of top weapons. Seeing that Wang Cheng was greedy for his divine sword, he would naturally not be happy.
Zi Yang said calmly: "I really didn't expect that all the killers from Dao Mansion would chase me here. Are you really that afraid of me?"
"Afraid of you? No, no, no, I'm just here to borrow your head, that's all." After saying that, Wang Cheng secretly took a look at the divine sword on Xuan Yi's waist.
His mission was indeed to kill Zi Yang, but if he could collect a divine sword on top of killing Zi Yang, this would be the perfect ending to his trip.
Tang Sheng glanced at Wang Cheng with contempt and said, "How dare you speak so brazenly here!"
Wang Cheng spread his hands, stared at Tang Sheng with a half-smile, and said, "You don't seem to understand the situation yet? Don't think that you can escape from my hands just because you trapped that fool from Fancheng."
"If I encounter him today, Zi Yang of the Northern Continent must die. No one can save him from my hands."
After saying that, he raised his right hand and slowly moved towards his body.
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After touching the handle of the broad knife on his back, he had finished what needed to be said. Next, it was time for him to complete his mission to the Western Continent.
Wen Jian and Wu Feng, who were hiding in a cave on one side, saw Wang Cheng pull out the broad knife from his back. They frowned and looked at each other, neither of them understood what Wang Cheng was going to do.
Wen Jian, a dark-faced man wearing blue and black clothes, was the first to say: "What does Wang Cheng mean? Is he planning to deal with these six people by himself?"
Wu Feng, a man with curly hair and one arm, said with a solemn expression: "That boy from Fancheng is very strong. Even he can't capture these people by himself. How can Wangcheng himself do it?"
They all saw Gu Feng's fate, and Wang Cheng actually wanted to fight Zi Yang and others from the Northern Continent on his own. This approach made Wen Jian and Wu Feng extremely confused.
If the three of them attack together, it can be said to be an easy task to deal with Ziyang and the others. In just a few moments, they can kill six people. However, Wang Cheng, as the captain of the three, does not say a word. Supervisor Wen and Wu Feng didn't choose to help him.
After all, they are not fools. Wang Cheng must be doing this for something, otherwise, he would not do such a thankless thing.
Just at this moment, a red sword light flashed, and soon, Supervisor Wen and Wu Wei put their eyes on Xuan Yi. To be precise, they placed their sights on the Yang Yi Divine Sword in his hand. .
Supervisor Wen snorted coldly, guessing Wang Cheng's thoughts. He was slightly dissatisfied and said: "I asked him why he didn't let us help him. It turns out that he was eyeing the blood-red sword. He had heard about Bei Dalu Zi for a long time. Yang has a divine sword in his hand, and I guess it’s the sword in Xuan Yi’s hand.”
Wu Feng smiled lightly and said, "He doesn't want us to help him, so we'll just watch here."
The two of them and Wang Cheng were brothers when they were in Daofu, and they knew each other's strength very well. In their minds, Wang Cheng could not defeat Ziyang and others from the Northern Continent.
They were not worried about this at all, because Wang Cheng's behavior was completely a clown's behavior in their eyes.
At the entrance of the valley, Wang Cheng, holding a broad sword, rushed straight towards Ziyang. After that, he raised the broad sword in his palm and jumped up. The next moment, there was a boom and dust and smoke rose from the ground.
A moment later, Wang Cheng, holding a broad knife in his hand, rushed out of the deep pit filled with smoke and rushed directly towards Ziyang.
clang!
A ray of emerald green light cut open the mist, a clear sound of clashing weapons sounded, and Wu Yu's body flew backwards.
Boom~
His body hit the stone wall on one side, causing it to be deeply dented and cracked, and his arms were extremely numb.
Wu Yu raised his trembling left hand, touched the painful back of his neck, and frowned: "Is he so powerful? Why do I think he is stronger than that Gu Feng? Is it an illusion?"
He had never felt this difficult when fighting Gu Feng. One can imagine how powerful Wang Cheng was.
Just as Wu Yu was confused, Xuan Yi was also pushed back by Wang Cheng, and his body was forced to slide backwards for a distance before he could stop.
Wang Cheng looked at Xuan Yi with a relaxed expression and said: "Junior brother, don't struggle pointlessly anymore. Even though you have the divine sword in your hand now, there is a huge gap between you and me. You are no match for me."
Tang Sheng, who was surrounding Wang Cheng, raised his right fist filled with flames. His fiery red hair was like a blazing flame. He said, "You talk a lot of nonsense!"
After saying that, he threw out a punch, and a burst of fire shot out from his right arm, but Wang Cheng easily dodged it.
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Wang Cheng hung upside down on the stone wall with his feet like a gecko. Holding a broad knife in both hands, he slashed at Tang Sheng diagonally. When the blade was about to hit his chest, something seemed to be entangled around his ankles, causing him to stagnate. in mid-air.
Before Wang Cheng had time to see what was wrapping his feet, his body was pulled down hard and he fell heavily to the ground.
"Damn it! What the hell!" Wang Cheng cursed angrily and saw the vines wrapped around his feet.
"Punch me!"
Just as Wang Cheng was about to cut off the vines with his sword, a scorching temperature hit him. He hurriedly raised his head and looked forward. Flames flashed in his panicked eyes, and a fireball gradually formed. Then, his body was engulfed in flames. cover.
Under the burning flames, Wang Cheng felt that every pore in his body was rapidly drying up, and his flesh and blood seemed to be melted. He shouted heartbreakingly: "Ugh!!!"
In the flames, Wang Cheng raised his right hand holding the broad knife, then put his left hand on the handle of the knife and roared: "Ashes!"
When Zi Yang saw the huge blade that penetrated the fog of the void, he immediately shouted to Tang Sheng: "Tang Sheng!"
"Ah?!" Tang Sheng also felt the crisis. He immediately retracted his right arm and was about to lift his feet away from the royal city but was submerged under the blade.
Boom~
Debris flew everywhere, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a bottomless crack was revealed.
Wang Cheng, whose clothes were in tatters and whose face, neck, and back of hands had been scorched by the flames, snorted coldly and said, "You are overestimating your capabilities!"
At this moment, Tang Sheng's voice came from the stone wall on one side: "Isn't it a little too early to say this now?"
Wang Cheng looked back and found that Tang Sheng's waist was wrapped by vines and he was standing in the void. His expression changed drastically and he said in disbelief: "What?! How is this possible?"
He immediately turned his attention to Fei Jiu and said coldly: "It turns out to be you!"
"That's right, it's me." Fei Jiu nodded slightly stupidly, and then said provocatively: "What can you do?"
The veins on the back of Wang Cheng's hands suddenly appeared, and the teeth in his mouth clicked, saying: "I want your life!"
Xuan Yi's voice suddenly came from the void: "It depends on your ability!"
A fiery red light passed through the mist, followed by a green shimmer.
clang!
The next moment, Xuan Yi and Wu Yu fell from the sky. The weapons in their hands were all slashed on Wang Cheng's blade. Under the combined attack of the two, Wang Cheng, who gritted his teeth and persisted, bent his legs and almost knelt on the ground.
Xuan Yi and Wu Yu pressed their weapons down, and with a bang, Wang Cheng, whose face was red from suppressing the pain, knelt down on his left knee, and several fine marks were made on the ground under his left knee.
Wang Cheng's body tilted, and the weapons of Xuan Yi and Wu Yu fell directly. Wang Cheng slapped the ground with his left palm and successfully escaped with a backflip.
Huhu~
After several battles, Wang Cheng stood there panting with sweat on his forehead.
At this point, he also understood why the boy from Fancheng was trapped in the woods. This did not mean that the man was not strong enough, but that his opponents were too amazing.
Even though Wang Cheng occupies an absolute advantage in realm, and no one present is his opponent when fighting alone, he still feels very powerless when facing several people who are cooperating with each other.
Even the four kings of Xuanyi, Feijiu, Tang Sheng, and Wu Yu could not cope with it. Once Ziyang and Guan Yue joined the battle, his situation would be even more dangerous.
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