Seeing that Zi Nu's Red Sword was moving faster at this time, Zhao Zilong stepped back again, and at the same time, he also considered Zi Nu's strength.
At this time, Zi Nu was getting more and more frightened as she fought. The young man in front of her was too fast, and her own attacks were only able to defeat his afterimage.
The next second, Zhao Zilong dodged Zi Nu's attack and came to Zi Nu's side. Seeing Zhao Zilong's elusive speed, Zi Nu was so frightened that she controlled the red sword and hit Zhao Zilong again.
But this time, Zhao Zilong stretched out his hand and grabbed Zi Nu's delicate wrist, with a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth: "Is this all your strength?"
Zi Nu couldn't help but look a little angry in her eyes, and hit her with a backhand. Zhao Zilong smiled contemptuously, easily blocked Zi Nu's palm, and then took off Zi Nu's hairpin with his backhand, and the two of them crossed each other.
Pass.
Soon, Zi Nu's long purple hair lost the restraints of the hairpin, and her long purple hair fell down. At this time, Zi Nu looked at Zhao Zilong with some shame and anger in her eyes, but it also made Zi Nu calm down and understand both sides.
The gap between them meant that if the other party wanted to kill her, she would have almost no room to fight back.
Zhao Zilong watched Zi Nu playing with the hairpin in her hand and admired it: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, look carefully, it seems more beautiful like this, why do you have to tie up your hair! Isn't this good?"
"Bah bang bang..." At this moment, Han Fei, who was standing next to him, suddenly clapped his hands and praised: "Brother, you are so good at martial arts! May I ask your name, brother?"
Zi Nu who was standing next to her looked a little unhappy and spat softly: "Han Fei, I lost, are you so happy?"
Han Fei was immediately embarrassed when he heard this. Zhao Zilong ignored Han Fei, put the hairpin on the table, looked up at the second floor and said: "You have been looking at it for so long, aren't you ready to come out? Or do you want me to come out in person?
Come up and find you."
Seeing that Zhao Zilong ignored him, Han Fei was even more embarrassed. At this time, Wei Zhuang also came out, looked at Zhao Zilong condescendingly, and said coldly: "Who are you? In my memory, I don't seem to be the same person."
Get to know you!"
Zhao Zilong smiled softly and said: "Indeed, I don't know you, I just know you. As I just said, I just want to use you to test my strength. You are a very good person."
unit of measurement."
"Although I should be able to roughly guess what level your strength is after just fighting against Zi Nu, I still decided to try it myself."
That's right, after just fighting against Zi Nu, Zhao Zilong also roughly understood where Zi Nu's strength lies. Calculated by soul power, Zi Nu's strength is almost at the level of a soul king. After all, there are no souls in this world.
Strength, this is just a rough judgment given by Zhao Zilong based on Zi Nu's strength.
After all, whether it is Douluo Continent or Tianxing Jiuge, the combat effectiveness of the lower-level soldiers is almost the same. The combat effectiveness of a well-trained soldier in Douluo Continent can match that of a great soul master or even a soul master.
Although the world of Qin Shi Mingyue is a martial arts world, in the martial arts world, Qin Shi Mingyue's combat effectiveness is also very high. Just like Gai Nie carrying an oil bottle Tianming, he can still kill three hundred elite soldiers of the Qin State.
it's the same.
"Hmph..." Upon hearing this, Wei Zhuang snorted coldly and jumped down from the second floor.
At this time, Han Fei was also very interested. He knew Wei Zhuang's strength very well. The purple-haired young man in front of him could completely crush Zi Nu, which meant that his martial arts might be able to compete with Wei Zhuang.
Zi Nu stood up at this time and said: "Wait a minute, we have to go out and fight. If something is broken here, who will pay for it!"
Wei Zhuang did not refuse. He looked at Zhao Zilong with a sneer on his lips and said softly: "I know a place, come with me!"
"No!" Han Fei saw that there was clearly a good show, and the duel between the two masters was about to slip away. He decided not to do it, and said: "Brother Wei Zhuang, and this brother, how about today?"
How about I be the host and treat you all to a drink! And even if we have to fight, we won’t have to change places!"
"You have to pay for breaking something!" Zi Nu rolled her eyes at Han Fei.
Han Fei looked at the decorations in Zi Nu's place. Even the tables, chairs and benches were very expensive. He coughed and said, "We can move these things!"
"Huh, boring, come with me!" With that said, Wei Zhuang walked towards the door first, then increased his speed.
Zhao Zilong watched and followed behind. Zi Nu was also very curious about the duel between Zhao Zilong and Wei Zhuang. After just fighting with Zhao Zilong, Zi Nu could clearly feel that the other party did not use all his strength at all. She also wanted to
Knowing what the strength of the two was, he immediately followed them.
Han Fei looked at it and immediately pulled Zhang Liang and said: "Zifang, let's go and have a look."
However, Wei Zhuang, who was walking at the front, didn't seem to want to wait for Han Fei and the others, and immediately used Qing Kung Fu to jump to the building. Zhao Zilong did not hesitate and followed immediately.
Zi Nu smiled charmingly and said, "Sir, I think you'd better not go." After saying that, Zi Nu immediately followed.
"No, what are you doing in such a hurry? You are still using Qinggong to hurry up." Han Fei looked a little resentful and immediately got on the carriage and ordered: "Hurry up and follow them."
At this time, Wei Zhuang, who was walking in front, glanced at Zhao Zilong who was behind him. When Zhao Zilong and Zi Nu fought before, Wei Zhuang understood that the other party's Qing Gong was very high. He just tested it and found that it was true.
In this way, as long as he speeds up, the opponent will also speed up. Even though Wei Zhuang has increased his speed to the fastest, the opponent is still able to do it with ease, which makes Wei Zhuang feel very unhappy.
Zi Nu, who was at the back, was a bit unlucky. She couldn't compare to Wei Zhuang in terms of martial arts or light kung fu. Although Zhao Zilong could easily keep up with Wei Zhuang's speed, she couldn't keep up. She thought to herself:
'Really, what are you doing running so fast!'
Soon, Wei Zhuang led Zhao Zilong to a cold palace, surrounded by ruins, as if it had been destroyed a long time ago.
"Is this here?" Zhao Zilong looked at Wei Zhuang in front of him and stopped, with a smile on his lips.
Wei Zhuang turned around and saw that Zhao Zilong was not breathing at all. He couldn't help but take it seriously and said seriously: "You are very strong. Tell me your name."
Zhao Zilong did not hide anything, and reported his name: "Zhao Zilong."
"Zhao Zilong? I remember." Wei Zhuang said, reaching out and pulling out his shark-tooth sword. A ray of orange sword energy wrapped around the shark-tooth sword, and said coldly: "You are here to challenge me, then