"Boy, if you dare to attack the Jinjiawei, you will be in jail for sure!"
Changtan Zheliu didn't expect that Zhong Wen would take the lead in attacking him. He couldn't help being frightened and angry. He roared loudly and retreated backwards, trying to avoid the attack range of the three little suns.
What surprised him even more was that the young man in front of him, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, could actually transform with spiritual power.
This also means that the other party has already entered the Heavenly Wheel realm when he is less than twenty years old. Such a genius is simply unheard of.
"It's really a heavenly wheel!" Shangguan Mingyue looked at the little sun released by Zhong Wen, dumbfounded.
Recalling that when the two first met not long ago, he was still in the Human Wheel Realm. Such a speed of progress made even the well-informed Miss Shangguan feel unreal.
"Damn it, Old Liu, am I right?" Huo Tongtian said with a loud mouth, "This little guy is actually a master of the Heavenly Wheel?"
"He can't even see twenty, can he?" Liu Bowei's expression was not much better, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, "Heavenly Wheels under the age of thirty can be ranked in the top ten of the Daqian Heroes List, then What should I say about Tianlun who is under twenty years old?”
"Back then, the emperor's brother set foot on the Heavenly Wheel at the young age of twenty-three, shocking the entire Daqian Empire, and was hailed as a once-in-a-thousand-year cultivation wizard." Li Yiru murmured, "But compared with this Mr. Zhong... is it possible that Tian Are there really people down there who are born with knowledge?”
"Why compete with him?" Shangguan Mingyue pouted, but couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes, "He is just a freak."
When Li Yiru heard this, her eyes looked back and forth between Shangguan Mingyue and Zhong Wen, feeling that this good best friend's attitude towards Zhong Wen was very different from others.
However, the broken willows of Changtan were complaining endlessly in their hearts. The three little suns released by Zhong Wen seemed to be intelligent life forms, chasing his figure closely, like maggots on the tarsus, lingering.
With a sudden movement of his heart, he stabbed forward with the long sword in his hand, turning into a huge sword in the air. The sword was blazing with fierce flames and slashed hard at one of the little suns.
However, the moment the seemingly fierce flaming sword touched the little sun, the flames on the sword suddenly extinguished, and the little sun that was struck actually split into two, turning into two suns and continuing towards Changtan. Zheliu chased after him.
What Zhong Wen used was the platinum-level spiritual skill "Three Yang Divine Palm" obtained from the Bliss Gang. It was also a flame-attributed spiritual skill. The gold-level "Burning Sky Sword Technique" of Changtan Ziliu met the "Three Yang Divine Palm". , it’s like a son can’t lose his temper after meeting his father.
Seeing that he couldn't be beaten and beaten, and couldn't run away, Changtan Ziliu's face turned pale, and the arrogance on his face was certainly gone. He looked at the four little suns that were about to press on him. He roared wildly and curled up into a ball, He rolled backwards, and four small suns collided and exploded behind him, emitting dazzling light. The turbulent air waves swept in and hit his back without reservation.
The already rolling body was pushed to a faster speed, like a golden wheel, rolling forward with a "gurgling" sound, slamming into the brick wall surrounding the garden, and smashing out a semi-human-shaped hole in the wall.
"General!" The twenty or so golden-armored guards were shocked and angry when they saw their leader's defeat. Two of them separated and chased the willows from Changtan. The rest of them drew their weapons and surrounded Zhong Wen tightly.
More than twenty powerful Heavenly Wheel auras pressed hard against Zhong Wen in the center of the encirclement. The invisible auras piled up together, forming an almost substantial sense of oppression.
However, at this time, Zhong Wen was no longer what he used to be. He was no longer an earth-wheel rookie who was crushed by a heaven-wheel aura and couldn't move. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled: "Is this the guardian of the imperial capital?
?Nothing more than that.”
After saying that, he grabbed the air with his right hand, and a sword appeared out of thin air in his palm.
One of the golden armored guards looked closely at the sword in Zhong Wen's hand and felt that it seemed familiar.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he lowered his head and looked at his right hand.
"Damn it, where is my sword?"
After being able to transform with his spiritual power, Zhong Wen tried out the magical skill of "Empty Hands" and found that he could steal items from the other party without touching his body anymore. He couldn't help but feel happy.
No wonder Yun Kongkong, the master thief in ancient times, was able to steal the underwear of a female saint with his spiritual cultivation.
This diamond-grade theft technique is indeed obscene...and endlessly mysterious.
Zhong Wen's eyes swept across the three beauties present, Shangguan Junyi, Shangguan Mingyue and Li Yiru, and he couldn't help but start imagining some strange plots in his mind.
"You brat, give me back my sword!"
The golden armored guard whose sword was stolen shouted angrily, punched with his right hand, and pounced towards Zhong Wen.
Having seen Zhong Wen's terrifying spiritual skills, the other golden-armored guards knew that he was unmatched, so they also put aside the restraint of the Heavenly Wheel masters and attacked him one after another.
Zhong Wen held the sword in his right hand and held it behind his back. He placed his left hand in front of his chest and performed a sword formula.
Yes, it was the Sword Immortal posture that he saw on TV in his previous life. It was even more exciting, but useless at all.
Each of the more than twenty Golden Armored Guards has a Heavenly Wheel cultivation level. As soon as they take action, their spiritual power will take shape. Dragons, tigers, lions, leopards, swords, guns, swords and halberds will appear in the air. Various forms of spiritual power will appear in a flash.
Set against each other with the gleaming golden armor, it exudes a frightening power that dazzles people and makes them feel dizzy.
In the secular world, spiritual masters are extremely rare, and each of them is a powerful existence and will not easily appear in front of the world. Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary people, the master of the Heavenly Wheel is already the most top cultivator.
Even the most ordinary Tianlun cultivator has the astonishing strength of one against a hundred or even a thousand. More than twenty Tianlun practitioners are no more than an army of ten thousand people, and their momentum is terrifying.
However, Zhong Wen's expression was indifferent, without any fear. Instead, he smiled provocatively: "It looks good, it looks good, it's even more beautiful than lanterns."
"Arrogant boy!" A golden-armored guard had a bad temper. Hearing his words and ridiculing him, he shouted loudly and took action in anger.
A spiritual black panther roared, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced towards Zhong Wen.
Another golden armored guard standing behind Zhong Wen quietly used his spiritual power to activate a spiritual lion to bite Zhong Wen behind him.
Zhong Wen yawned lazily and remained motionless in his saucy swordsman pose. He was neither dealing with the black panther in front of him nor seemed to be aware of the lion behind him.
"Be careful!" Li Yiru met Zhong Wen for the first time after all. Although he was amazed by his advanced cultivation, he was still worried that he was young and frivolous and would suffer losses due to his carelessness and underestimation of the enemy.
Hearing the soft and melodious warning voice of the Izumo Princess, Zhong Wen felt relieved and turned to face her with a smile.
Without seeing any movement from him, the spiritual black panther and spiritual lion released by the Golden Armor Guard suddenly turned inexplicably and rushed towards each other.
A lion and a leopard collided hard together, biting and wrestling with each other, and soon turned into spiritual dust and died together.
"What kind of magic are you using!" The expressions of the two golden armored guards changed drastically, and one of them shouted loudly.
Sure enough it can!
Zhong Wen's heart was filled with joy and he ignored the man's sharp shouts.
With the ability to transform spiritual power, "Moving Flowers and Connecting Jade" can be used in the air to form colorless spiritual power in the air, manipulating the enemy's attacks at will, making the opponent unable to defend against it.
This terrifying spiritual skill that frightened the entire cultivation world in ancient times will finally show its ferocious power in Zhong Wen's hands!
"This man is evil, come with him!" Seeing that Zhong Wen was ignoring him, the golden-armored guard became even more furious and shouted to his colleagues.
More than 20 transformed spiritual powers rushed towards Zhong Wen. The sound was so spectacular that Master Feng even felt faintly frightened.
Zhong Wen smiled slightly, stepped forward, and walked slowly towards a golden armored guard in front of him. He still carried the long sword behind his back, never forgetting to show off.
I don't know why, but every time those transformed spiritual powers are about to hit him, they always turn around, some collide with other spiritual powers, and some even turn the gun head directly and hit him in the direction of the caster instead.
Go, as if there is a field formed by the force of repulsion around Zhong Wen, and he can't get close at all.
"What a clever way to use force to gain strength!" Xiao Banshan narrowed his eyes in the air.
"You...you..." Seeing Zhong Wen leisurely appearing in front of him, despite being bombarded by more than 20 Tianlun masters around him, he did not suffer any harm. He felt like "passing among thousands of flowers, a leaf
The golden-armored guard was stunned, his face turned pale, and his whole body was trembling, as if he had seen a ghost.
"With such a psychological quality, does he deserve to be called a Golden Armor Guard?" Zhong Wen shook his head and pointed at him in the air. A dazzling light like the sun shone on the man, making him unable to move for an instant.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" Changtan Zheliu was helped back to the garden by his subordinates. He happened to see this strange scene and couldn't help but asked in a trembling voice.
The Golden Armored Guards are not people who live in vain. Every one of them has been baptized by the battlefield. They have had their hands and feet cut off, and even their brains, pulp, and intestines are in front of them without even frowning.
However, this feeling of powerlessness that he couldn't fight at all made him feel a little weak.
"Ignorance! Have you ever seen such a handsome ghost?" Zhong Wen tossed his hair angrily and continued to maintain his useless swordsman posture, "Even if you are a ghost, I have never come to provoke you. You took the initiative to find it. Isn’t this the one who came to your door?”
After all, Changtan Zheliu is a determined person. After hesitating for a moment, his eyes regained clarity: "No matter you are a human or a ghost, if you have violated the laws of Daqian, I, the Jinjiawei, will take you down even if I risk my life. Otherwise, how can we face His Majesty's trust?"
"Under the banner of the emperor, I work for the Xiao family. In terms of shamelessness, I am not as good as you." Zhong Wen finally stopped showing off and clasped his fists at the broken willow tree in Changtan, "I admire you, I admire you!"
"Give it to me!" Changtan Zheliu's face darkened when he poked the painful spot, and he said loudly, "Stop using your spiritual power to transform, just use your weapon to greet me!"
The eyes of the golden armored guards around him lit up, they were convinced, they all stopped their spiritual transformation, and planned to go up and fight directly.
"Childish!" Zhong Wen shook his head and sighed.
If it was so easy to crack "moving flowers and connecting jade", how could it leave such a prestigious name in ancient times?
He casually threw the long sword in his hand into the air, swayed under his feet, and instantly appeared in the crowd.
"Ah!" "Ouch!" "Fuck!" "I'm going!"
A familiar scene happened again. The Jinjiawei's fists, feet, swords and spears seemed to be out of control, and they were attacking his own people one after another, just like enemies meeting each other, without sparing a hand.
In just a short moment, more than twenty Golden Armored Guards in the Tianlun Realm were defeated without exception.
Zhong Wen stretched out his hands and connected his left and right index fingers in the air. A stream of blazing rays of light shot out from his fingertips and hit Jin Jiawei accurately.
Soon, the garden was filled with immobile golden armored guards, some standing, some sitting, some lying down, some lying down, grinning, in different postures, like lifelike humanoid statues.
Zhong Wen stretched out his right hand with a "huh" sound, caught the long sword thrown into the air in a graceful manner, made a sword show, and pointed at the stunned Changtan Zheliu: "Do you want to fight again? General."
This chapter has been completed!