This is how people's hearts are, once they start to doubt, they will continue to doubt.
Now that both teammates are dead, it is difficult for Qi Zhen to hand over the dragon-suppressing pot to the other party even if there is the slightest uncertainty.
But Qi Zhen misjudged one thing.
"You know, I thought about it a lot yesterday when I came back here."
"Maybe it's because of the lack of people's hearts. I just figured it out last night. I can't think about being immortal at the same time and also want to be famous and leave a lasting legacy."
"So I decided that as long as you refuse to hand over the Dragon Suppressing Pot, I will not hesitate to kill you to complete this matter."
"So I'm sorry, please go to hell."
As Zhang Zongchang spoke, his figure disappeared.
The next moment, he might appear behind anyone in the team and once again swing the sword that killed countless people.
However, the expected picture did not appear.
Zhang Zongchang's body suddenly appeared in front of the main hall, his feet sliding backwards, and the sword in his hand struck the ground, dragging a long trace.
With one blow, Zhang Zongchang was knocked back several feet. Who is it?
A white figure appeared in front of Qi Zhen's team, facing Zhang Zongchang with a proud look on his face.
His two sword eyebrows went straight into his temples, and his eyes were extremely sharp, as if standing there was a sharp sword unsheathed!
Xiao Ao is here!
"You!?" Zhang Zongchang said in surprise.
"It's me." Xiao Ao said coldly.
"Is it possible!?" Zhang Zongchang looked at the raging fire still burning in the City God's Temple with a look of disbelief.
Yes, the team was prepared before they arrived to be unable to defeat Zhang Zongchang, but Qi Zhen had been thinking about one thing, how to defeat the opponent?
The first is the issue of survival. How to survive is to hold this purple clay pot in hand and try to mediate with the other party.
When mediation fails, how do you deal with the battle if you can't survive?
The system will not give the team a fatal pit for the team to jump into.
Qi Zhen thought of this battlefield.
This is the opponent's absolute home court, so where can I find a glimmer of hope?
What Zhang Zongchang said is not wrong, but it is only half right.
Qi Zhen did have the intention of hurting the other party by destroying the other party's temple.
But more importantly, there has always been a barrier in Wuhu that wind and rain can enter, and gods, ghosts, immortals and demons can enter, but only Xiao Ao cannot enter.
And Xiao Ao is the only person in this story who can possibly defeat Zhang Zongchang.
So does choosing this place as the scene of the final battle still have this meaning?
So everyone tried it.
In fact, when Qi Zhen finally tried to delay time by talking to the other party, the hearts of the four of them were gradually falling towards the bottom.
Fortunately, Xiao Ao caught up!
"Can you beat me?" Qi Zhen asked the figure in white.
"There is no distinction between high and low positions in fighting." Xiao Ao said coldly without looking back.
"Your arrogant temper is too difficult to deal with. You have to change it." Qi Zhen added.
This time there wasn't even a response.
"I made a miscalculation." Zhang Zongchang sighed and slowly raised the big knife in his hand behind his back.
The momentum of the two began to rise at the same time.
The earth began to tremble slightly rhythmically, and the soil on the ground was shaken into the air, but was pressed back to the ground by an invisible pressure from the air.
So to people's eyes, it looks like the ground suddenly rose up out of thin air.
The soaring momentum didn't last long, and the pressure released by the two men completely disappeared.
The air suddenly became extremely quiet, and it seemed that even the air within the influence of the two people had difficulty flowing.
As soon as the momentum of the two began to rise, Li Qiang helped Qi Zhen and walked towards the corner, followed closely by Jiang Yan and Meng Ran.
In a battle of this level, let alone helping, it is impossible to have any influence. The only possibility of staying where you are is to hurt Chiyu.
It was the first time for Qi Zhen and the four of them to see the battle between the demon fairy and the ghost fairy. Unfortunately, the four of them could not see the battle at all.
Because the speed is too fast!
The two disappeared in front of everyone almost at the same time.
There was still absolute silence in the air, not even a hint of wind.
Although the courtyard in the temple is not as scary as the underground wine cellar, the area is by no means small.
Suddenly, a dazzling light suddenly erupted in the air somewhere in the courtyard.
What followed was an explosion!
It must have been the first contact between two people. Then came the bright lights that appeared in the courtyard from time to time, and the sounds became more and more intensive.
Ding ding ding ding!
The two people's attacks came into contact more and more, and the bright lights in the air seemed to be connected together, and the sound coming from the ears was even more so. It was already difficult to tell which light made the sound.
Qi Zhen could barely see the traces of the battle between the two with her Blood Wheel Eye. However, because her mental power was already exhausted, she would get a splitting headache if she used it, so she gave up the idea of watching the battle.
I didn't expect that the attacks between gods were so simple and direct!
Suddenly, all the light in the courtyard disappeared and the sound stopped abruptly.
The two figures appeared in front of everyone.
There were many tears on Xiao Ao's clothes. If you look carefully, they are densely packed, and you can see blood stains in deeper places.
Zhang Zongchang was even more miserable. He could barely stand at this time, and his body looked even more unreal.
"You can't beat me, stop it." Xiao Ao said.
Zhang Zongchang sat down on the ground, and the injuries on his body suddenly exploded. Streams of golden blood slowly dripped down his body, and when it landed on the ground, it instantly seeped into the ground and disappeared.
He placed the broadsword at his side, and the domineering aura exuding from his body began to gradually weaken. It seemed that he had really reached the end of his strength.
Qi Zhen and the other four relaxed their minds. It seemed that the battle was won.
"I will take all your matters to the heavenly realm. Right and wrong will be decided by the heavenly realm." Xiao Ao continued.
However, for some unknown reason, Zhang Zongchang still refused to speak and just lowered his head slightly.
Xiao Ao was a little confused.
Then his face suddenly changed!
His reaction was still a step too late.
Xiao Ao only had time to turn his body sideways for a moment, and his whole body seemed to have been hit hard and flew out like a cannonball!
boom!
His whole body was blasted into the courtyard wall, which shows how powerful this blow was.
A figure slowly appeared where Xiao Ao was standing. He was hunched over and laughing softly.
With just one blow, Xiao Ao was left alive or dead! ?
Who is this person?
"You know what you're doing? You're doing it for yourself." The man stopped smiling, looked at Zhang Zongchang sitting on the ground, and said happily.
