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Chapter 729 Who Is The Protagonist

General Li is not weak, he can even be considered strong.

But depending on who he is compared to, in Zheng Zixuan's eyes, General Li is a weakling.

First of all, the running speed is very slow, no different from a crawling snail.

Zheng Zixuan looked nonchalant and waited until General Li was still three meters away from him before suddenly exerting force.

Although we acted a little late, we were the first to arrive.

Before General Li had time to react, Zheng Zixuan was already close to him.

General Li was taken aback, not expecting Zheng Zixuan to be so fast.

It was so fast that he couldn't see the movement clearly at all, and even an afterimage appeared.

How could a human reach such a high speed? What a monster!

In a panic, General Li twirled his arms and waved the two-meter-long mace in his hand.

A mace is definitely a destructive weapon for long-distance attacks.

But now, Zheng Zixuan has almost stuck to his body, and the mace cannot work at all, but has become a burden.

The experienced General Li let out a strange cry and hurriedly stepped back, trying to distance himself from Zheng Zixuan so that he could take advantage of his advantage of being one inch longer and one inch stronger.

Zheng Zixuan is not a fool, so he will naturally not give General Li this opportunity.

After all, Zheng Zixuan's shortcoming is his fighting skills, which can only be made up for with absolute speed and strength.

As a result, General Li complained endlessly.

Because the speed difference between him and Zheng Zixuan is so huge that they are not on the same level at all.

Zheng Zixuan had already approached General Li and punched him casually.

General Li instinctively moved the mace to his chest, blocking Zheng Zixuan's fist.

I thought that Zheng Zixuan would retreat in spite of the difficulty, and he could take this opportunity to distance himself.

But when he saw Zheng Zixuan's proud smile, he hit the handle of the mace with his fist without any hesitation.

With a crisp sound of gold and iron, Zheng Zixuan's fist and the mace collided.

The people around him were all sighing and exclamating.

"To actually collide with an iron weapon with a body of flesh and blood, it is simply a flaw in the brain!"

"Looking at his young age, I guess a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!"

But the next scene made many people take a breath of air.

Zheng Zixuan kept his punching posture without moving, but General Li suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and stepped back involuntarily.

With a thud, General Li fell to the ground on his back, looking in agony.

The horror in his heart could not be greater. Zheng Zixuan's punch just now was like pressing down a big mountain.

General Li's internal organs were in a state of chaos, and his qi and blood were in disorder.

Zheng Zixuan retracted his fist, looked at General Li who fell on the ground with an arrogant look, and snorted coldly.

"You have this little ability? How dare you come out and embarrass yourself?

Is there anyone else you can fight? Just come forward."

Zheng Zixuan said in an arrogant tone, his eyes full of ridicule swept over the Qingchuan City army, not taking them seriously at all.

It is common for one person to be the enemy of ten thousand people.

Although the bandits behind Zheng Zixuan had not yet recovered their strength, they were inspired by the scene in front of them.

Everyone shouted at the top of their lungs.

"My lord is invincible, sweep all directions!"

Although the shouting was scattered, hundreds of people shouted it together, which was quite impressive!

"Lord City Lord, there is no need to talk about moral rules with this kind of person, just surround him with a military formation and kill him!"

A general suggested to Wu Zheng with some fear. Read the novel.

He was really frightened by Zheng Zixuan's bravery just now. No one in Wu Zheng's team was Zheng Zixuan's opponent.

Wu Zheng looked solemn and naturally realized this.

Just as he was about to order the army to charge, Fan Tingting's crisp voice rang out.

"God has the virtue of favoring life. If he can, he will not engage in violent warfare, lest all living beings be devastated.

It seems that I am the only one who can take action personally to subdue this arrogant person."

Wu Zheng's body trembled, and then his eyes filled with ecstasy.

He immediately bowed his head to the ground and said sincerely: "Thank you very much, Goddess Empress, for your mercy.

If the Goddess Empress takes action, this person's fate has been decided!"

The other generals in Qingchuan City were also moved, and bowed down to Fan Tingting in shame.

"Thank you, Goddess Empress, for your mercy!"

They knew very well that although Zheng Zixuan could be trapped to death by charging with a military formation, they would also have to pay a huge price.

It is certain that both parties will suffer losses, especially those responsible for the first wave of impact, who are destined to never return.

Many Qingchuan City soldiers were ready to die. At this time, they were even more grateful and respected the goddess even more.

Yang Haoran smiled behind him and said nothing. It was naturally his idea to let Fan Tingting take action.

It is a good opportunity to exercise Fan Tingting, which will be of great benefit to her future growth.

Fan Tingting's dress was fluttering, she kicked her feet hard, and she approached Zheng Zixuan as if gliding.

From the perspective of others, Fan Tingting was flying close to the ground like a fairy, and there was another burst of praise and worship.

Zheng Zixuan looked at Fan Tingting, who was not far in front of him, with a complicated expression.

He rolled his eyes and asked, "You really don't know me?"

"Bah, shameless person, how could I know a scum like you?

If you don’t surrender quickly, send the Qingfeng Mountain bandits away!”

Zheng Zixuan laughed proudly. It seemed that Fan Tingting's situation was indeed different from his.

A time traveler with no past life memory is used to deliver food.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zixuan burst into laughter.

"What a joke, I want to become Emperor Zixuan, how could I surrender?

If you want to surrender, you must surrender to me, otherwise I will crush Qingchuan City!"

Fan Tingting stuck out her tongue, she was so shameless.

This kind of role is really suitable for Zheng Zixuan, he plays the role completely.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Let's do it. It seems you won't repent until I convince you!"

Zheng Zixuan's eyes lit up. He had long wanted to fight Fan Tingting.

Why does Fan Tingting, who is younger than him, occupy the position of senior sister? This is unfair!

He wants to prove with his strength that he is more powerful than Fan Tingting!

"You still want to defeat me? Just dream and watch my invincible powerful punch!"

While Zheng Zixuan was shouting, he used force on his feet and rushed toward Fan Tingting like lightning.

Fan Tingting had been on guard for a long time, and her speed was not slower than Zheng Zixuan.

With a single turn, he had already avoided Zheng Zixuan's first wave of attacks.

In terms of her own strength, Fan Tingting is still above Zheng Zixuan.

What's more, Fan Tingting was completely soaked out by Yang Haoran with a medicinal bath.

The strength of the body and the strength of Qi and blood are not comparable to Zheng Zixuan's.

But in this space, the increase in strength of the two people is the same.

It is simply impossible for Zheng Zixuan to defeat Fan Tingting.


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