That speed cannot even be seen clearly by the naked eye of ordinary people.
Zuo Chengtong moved at the same time, and his weapon was a whip.
"Crack!"
The long white whip was like a white spiritual snake, fiercely pounced on the female marshal. The female marshal slashed with her sword, but the whip seemed to have spirituality. It immediately made a big turn to avoid the female marshal's evil sword, and attacked the female marshal from the back.
marshal.
"bite!"
On the female marshal's back, the evil spirit sword appeared, blocking the attack of the long whip.
This sword of hers is a condensed evil spirit.
Therefore, she could control it as she pleased, and even without using her hands, the evil spirit sword could appear anywhere on her body; the evil spirit sword just blocked Prime Minister Zuo's whip, and the next moment, it appeared in her hand again.
A sword sealed Prime Minister Zuo's throat.
Prime Minister Zuo laughed loudly and punched the evil spirit sword.
The exchange between the two was very fast.
The naked eye could hardly capture the exact direction of the shot, and could only see the figures in the field shaking, and the real energy colliding like a tide, breaking the huge mountains and trees around him.
And because it is so powerful, the one hundred meter diameter range is simply not enough for them to fight.
The crowd retreated again, this time leaving a gap of three hundred meters in diameter.
Chen Yan and others watched intently.
An Xiaoyue and Prime Minister Zuo should both have surpassed the Grand Master and reached the realm of Martial Saint. This kind of master fight is a life and death duel. They usually have no chance to see it. At this moment, for any Grand Master, it is
Excellent learning opportunity.
"Xiao Yanzi, who do you think will win?" the young woman aunt, still wearing black stockings in the jungle, asked Chen Yan.
Chen Yan said: "It is difficult to predict the moves of masters of this level. Sometimes a wrong prediction can lead to life and death, but... I think this Prime Minister Zuo seems to have other things on his mind."
Mu Xunshuang nodded: "I wonder what he is planning?"
Chen Yan said: "If this continues, he will be defeated within ten moves."
Sure enough, the ten moves haven't arrived yet.
Prime Minister Zuo's whip was chopped off by An Xiaoyue's sword. The sword continued to hit him in the back, and Prime Minister Zuo flew up like a cannonball.
"wrong!"
An Xiaoyue immediately realized Prime Minister Zuo's true intention.
No wonder I always feel that he is a little absent-minded. It turns out that this is not his intention, but that he is making a statement.
"Chen Yan, be careful!"
An Xiaoyue reminded loudly and rushed to catch up.
But the speed can no longer keep up.
A sneak attack planned by a martial saint for a long time, the threat involved is too great.
Prime Minister Zuo's instantaneous speed absolutely broke the sound barrier and exceeded the speed of sound.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Chen Yan.
At this time, Wang Hongluan, Mu Xunshuang, Lin Yuchen, Zhang Yourong, plus the four war kings, took action at the same time; however, the difference between the Grand Master and the Martial Saint was like an insurmountable gap.
Prime Minister Zuo believed that these people could not stop his sneak attack after losing his self-esteem.
The result was unexpected.
Wang Hongluan was not a great master, so she directly created a frozen atmosphere, and the extremely cold essence enveloped his body, almost freezing his blood.
The next second.
Chen Yan pointed up with a finger.
In an instant, Prime Minister Zuo felt as if he was facing the suppression of a huge mountain, and even the heaven and earth were sealed and imprisoned.
"This...what kind of kung fu is this?"
He knew that his sneak attack failed.
However, when he saw a figure suddenly rise up behind Chen Yan, a smile showed on his face that his plan had succeeded.