When Fang Jinlong was thinking about breaking out, a loud noise suddenly came from the distance. The four people in the field turned their heads at the same time and saw a figure appearing on the high ground. Someone among them shouted: "Big worshiper, we are here to help you."
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Sure enough, they were from the Fang family, and they arrived faster than Sulin expected.
Situ Zhong frowned and said, "I'll deal with them."
The Fang family came in large numbers, almost a hundred people, and their strength was dominated by true immortals. They were considered a very strong team. If Situ Zhong wanted to stop them by himself, he would probably have to use all his strength.
Su Lin had already focused all his attention on Fang Jinlong at this time. Situ Zhong took over the matter and took a look at it before continuing to attack Fang Jinlong.
He has confidence in Situ Zhong
Fang Jinlong relied on his speed to deal with Su Lin, while Yu Zixuan watched coldly, holding his big shovel in his arms and patting it twice from time to time.
After Fang Jinlong dodged Su Lin's sword, he rushed towards a certain place.
"I really want to leave..."
But Yu Zixuan, who was well prepared, stopped in front of Fang Jinlong at the critical moment. He waved the shovel very simply. It looked ordinary, but it contained powerful power. Fang Jinlong couldn't ignore it. He blocked the shovel with a pair of fat hands.
Su Lin had already come up from behind, and if he struggled for a moment longer, it would turn into a terrible situation where he was attacked from both sides, and he had no choice but to fall down.
On the other side, Situ Zhong had already fought with the Fang family's reinforcements. He was hanging high in the sky, looking at the Fang family with cold eyes. He opened his hands, and the golden sword energy was pulled to his side, floating above him.
Zhou, ready to go.
The Fang family also stood there.
When they saw Fang Jinlong's appearance, everyone had deep surprise in their eyes.
"He was actually beaten like this!"
These people can be considered the elites of the Fang family. Some of them have been following Fang Jinlong for a hundred years, and some have been with him for more than ten years. They have never seen Fang Jinlong in such a miserable state.
Over the years, Fang Jinlong's time to take action has become less and less. The rare few times he takes action are always in a crushing manner. The last time a high-level Jinxian was disrespectful to him, he was suppressed with a backhand.
Then they looked at Su Lin and the other three, feeling even more complicated in their hearts.
They are actually three first-level Golden Immortals!
Fang Jinlong, who is worshiped by the Fang family and is the fastest in the world, was actually beaten like this by three guys at the beginning of the Golden Immortal level. If this news spreads, Fang Jinlong's face will probably fall off. The fastest guy in the world is also
It will become a joke.
"Is it possible that the great worshiper is getting old?"
Many people have such an idea in their minds.
Situ Zhong breathed a sigh of relief and made circles with his hands. The golden sword energy around him also circled around his body, as if it was alive.
Then Situ Zhong stared at the hundreds of people in the Fang family and shouted: "Sick!"
A dozen golden sword energies around him suddenly shot out and rushed towards the hundreds of people in the Fang family.
The Fang family's hundred-man team was stunned. They didn't expect that a first-level Golden Immortal would dare to attack one hundred of their true immortals. Although the Golden Immortal had an absolute advantage over the true immortals, one hundred true immortals were not easy to deal with, and
They are no mediocre people.
This is obviously looking down on them.
These true immortals came from the Fang family, and they were also arrogant and had a look of dissatisfaction on their faces. Instead, they rushed forward, intending to give Situ Zhong a good look.
The golden sword energy made a whistling sound and shot into the hundred-man team.
These true immortals all used their own defense methods. The Fang family was wealthy and generous in rewarding their elite subordinates. The equipment of these people was better than that of ordinary disciples in the Holy Land.
Those who had shields took out their shields, and those who had their own restraints used their own restraints. The centurions were full of colors and looked very gorgeous.
Under such circumstances, the golden sword energy fell.
A true immortal held a shield and looked at Situ Zhong with disdain. The shield in his hand was given by Fang Jinlong, and it could block the full attack of the golden immortal's junior master.
When he saw the golden sword energy coming towards him, he didn't feel much nervous. He was very confident in the shield in his hand.
Then he saw the golden sword energy falling on his shield.
The indestructible shield in his heart was easily pierced by the golden sword energy. After piercing the shield, it passed through his body, leaving a bloody hole in his chest.
There was a trace of astonishment in the eyes of this true immortal, and he looked down at his chest, as if he felt it was very magical.
Then he slowly lay on the ground and lost his life.
The same thing happened in several other places. No one believed that the golden sword energy posed any threat. In the end, without exception, these people all paid the price with their lives.
After the golden sword energy took away the lives of more than a dozen people, Situ Zhong pulled his arm back, and the sword energy returned to Situ Zhong, like loyal personal guards.
The dozens of fallen corpses told these people that the person in front of them was not an easy person, and Lu Mingshu's identity was still a secret. Most of these people were Fang Jinlong's personal guards, but they did not know Lu Mingshu.
"Careful, get together!"
Someone with a bright mind realized the danger of Situ Zhong and called everyone to gather together. Situ Zhong looked at these people coldly.
The original position of the Centurion was very loose, but after Situ Zhong killed and injured more than a dozen people with one blow, they gathered together in an instant.
They now somewhat understood why Fang Jinlong was in such a mess.
The remaining people gathered together and stood ready.
Situ Zhong waited until these people were assembled before making new moves.
He closed his eyes and formed seals with his hands. The golden sword energy around him was pulled and rotated around his body. The moment Situ Zhong opened his eyes, more than a dozen sword energy gathered in front of him, and finally became
It became a golden giant sword.
Situ Zhong didn't talk nonsense. He pointed his sword at everyone in the Fang family, and shot out with a roar of the giant sword.
"Let's all resist together!"
Someone in the Fang family gave instructions, and everyone took out their armor to resist the giant sword. With the combined strength of dozens of people, a faint white barrier appeared above the heads of everyone in the Fang family. This was the collective strength of everyone.
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In fact, this blow was Situ Zhong's plan to use the power of one person to overwhelm the power of dozens of true immortals.
His face was neither sad nor happy, and it seemed that he didn't care about these immortals at all.
The giant sword, which was dozens of feet tall, looked majestic and powerful, and it landed on the white ban. With just one blow, spider web-like cracks appeared on the white ban.
The expressions of everyone in the Fang family who were hiding below changed drastically, and they all turned extremely pale. If this layer of restrictions were broken, the eggs would not be intact if the nest was overturned, and none of them would be able to take advantage of it.