Under the spotlight, Zi Chen, who is at the eighth level, fights against the black-armored city lord who is at the ninth level.
In the eyes of everyone, this should be an earth-shattering battle, no less dramatic than the action of Xu Hou, the strongest man on the list.
However, Zi Chen, who stepped forward, did not directly attack the black-armored city lord, but disappeared after taking a step forward.
Everyone was stunned, and the black-armored city lord's pupils couldn't help but shrink, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Another step appeared, Zi Chen appeared behind the black-armored city lord without any warning.
Teleport.
This is teleportation.
The monks in the city who saw this scene showed deep shock on their faces.
This kind of teleportation method is extremely difficult to see even in the Zhanwu Continent, let alone an oppressed battlefield in an extremely restricted area.
It is said that here, only some powerful people can make breakthroughs in space power and reach the level of teleportation.
For example, there are some truly strong men such as Wang Yuanshan and Long Fei who lived thousands of years ago, or the Soul Eaters who are naturally good at using the power of space.
But now, Zi Chen has shown the magical power of teleportation. This is something that Long Fei of the same level could not do back then, and it is also something that Xu Hou cannot do now.
Everyone's hearts were shocked.
"boom."
As soon as Zi Chen's figure appeared, the black-armored city lord sensed a trace of space fluctuation. His eyes flashed with a cold light, and black energy surged around him. He turned around and struck a powerful blow to the rear.
The dark energy swirled through the space, carrying terrifying oppressive power and heading straight for Zi Chen who had just appeared.
The distance between the two sides was less than two meters, and the black-armored city lord charged up another attack. Zi Chen, who had just appeared, had no time to react and was hit by this jet-black energy.
"boom."
The black energy exploded and scattered in all directions.
The black-armored city lord sneered. Although he couldn't teleport, he had a good understanding of space. It was undoubtedly a daydream for Zi Chen to use this trick to sneak attack.
The violent energy swept through Zi Chen and tore Zi Chen's body into pieces.
The black-armored city lord who had a head-on fight with Zi Chen had a flash of astonishment in his eyes. He had already keenly sensed the direction of Zi Chen, and blocked the surrounding space with a powerful blow. Unexpectedly, he still dodged, leaving only An afterimage.
The space fluctuated again, and Zi Chen reappeared behind the black-armored city lord. The latter's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he turned around and struck a powerful blow.
There was another afterimage, and Zi Chen's true body disappeared.
This happened twice in a row, and the black-armored city lord couldn't help but feel angry in his eyes.
"Uh-huh." "Uh-huh."
Zi Chen's figure flashed again and again, fully displaying his teleportation power, constantly appearing next to the black-armored city lord.
The old man looked up and saw this scene, shook his head and said: "This battle is over."
Mo Shark heard this and said with some confusion: "In the end, even if Zi Chen can teleport, it can only guarantee an invincible position. His attack is not strong and may not be able to break the city lord's defense."
Next to him, Sken nodded slightly. Mo Shark's analysis was very accurate and thorough.
The old man kept his eyes fixed on Zi Chen. He smiled faintly and said, "We will see the outcome soon."
The two looked at the old man eagerly, but the other man obviously had no intention of continuing to explain, and just looked up at the battlefield in the sky.
In the sky, the black-armored city lord seemed to be going crazy, constantly launching attacks around him, where figures belonging to Zi Chen appeared one after another.
But every time, the Black-armored City Lord was unable to capture Zi Chen's true form.
"Damn it, do you dare to confront me head-on?" The black-armored city lord was furious and kept roaring.
"Damn it, go to hell."
The energy vibrated, and another afterimage exploded, but with a flash of light, another Zi Chen appeared on the other side.
The black-armored city lord turned around again and continued to attack.
Below, everyone looked up at the sky, watching the battle there, and their expressions became dull.
The black-armored city lord was seen attacking continuously, with black shadows flashing one after another, but the real Zi Chen was standing aside, holding his arms and looking at the opponent jokingly.
"Zi Chen, do you dare to fight head-on?" The angry voice of the black-armored city lord resounded throughout the city: "As a strong man on the list, he is comparable to Long Fei back then. I didn't expect him to be just a mouse."
The black-armored city lord didn't seem to lose his mind because of anger. He also knew how to use provocations. Zi Chen mocked: "You can't even find my true body, and you threaten to fight head-on. You are worthy of fighting me head-on."
Hearing the voice coming from the side, the Black-armored City Lord was suddenly startled and turned to look at Zi Chenzhen's body.
At this moment, there were still figures flickering in all directions around him, but they were all clones.
Looking at Zi Chen's teasing smile, and looking at the monks with different expressions below, he knew he had been tricked, and flames shot out from his eyes.
"go to hell."
With murderous intent surging, the black-armored city lord rushed straight towards Zi Chen.
Zi Chen looked at the black-armored city lord coldly, and a strange weapon appeared in his hand.
It was a long thorn, which looked very sharp. On the surface of the long thorn, there were also barbs with a cold meaning.
The old man's expression had always been calm, but after seeing the long thorn, his expression changed.
There are still some people in the city who know the origin of this weapon, and all of them are staring at the Star Fantasy Dragon Thorn.
Seeing this strange weapon, the black-armored city lord's pupils shrank slightly, his powerful energy fully displayed, and he was ready to strike out with all his strength.
At this moment, Zi Chen's figure in front of him swayed slightly, and then came forward.
The black-armored city lord glanced disdainfully at Zi Chen in front of him, turned around without hesitation, and struck directly behind with that overwhelming force.
The violent power surged, and the entire space was distorted and trembling. Not to mention one person, even a group of people would die in an instant if they were enveloped by the energy attack.
All the monks in the city raised their heads, opened their mouths, and looked at the city lord in the sky in surprise. They had various complicated expressions on their faces, and some had obvious ridicule, as if they were looking at an idiot.
Indeed, the city lord looked like an idiot, and the things he did were also idiotic.
Because Zi Chen was obviously in front, but the city lord turned around at the last moment and hit the powerful attack somewhere behind him, but there was nothing there, and the powerful power was wasted.
Zi Chen, who was in front, stepped forward directly and used his strange weapon to pierce the back of the black-armored city lord.
Looking down at the weapon that came out of his chest, the face of the black-armored city lord showed shock, confusion, confusion and fear.
He clearly sensed the fluctuations in space, and clearly sensed Zi Chen appearing behind him, but... why was it like this?
Even if you make a mistake in your judgment, you shouldn't have such a result. Your defense is extremely strong.
Below, everyone looked at the city lord who usually needed to be in awe, as if they were looking at an idiot.
Such an idiot deserves to be killed.
"puff."
Zi Chen pulled out the dragon thorn, with some heart fragments on it.
The black-armored city lord felt that his strength was passing away rapidly, which was a sign that his life was about to disappear.
He was unwilling and frightened. He turned around with difficulty and saw an indifferent and handsome face.
Thinking about the promises that the five major families were willing to give before, it's not that they are really stupid, but that this person is too troublesome.
Perhaps, this is the next Long Fei, or this is a being even more powerful than Long Fei.
As vitality and power passed away, the body of the black-armored city lord fell from the sky and hit the ground with a loud noise.
Everyone stared blankly at Zi Chen in the sky. He who was at the eighth level peak actually killed the ninth level peak person.
The faces of some powerful men from the five major families became ugly.
The city lords are all dead, and they no longer have a strong man who can take action. There is one, but he himself is unwilling to take action. Now, they are even more unable to pay the due price.
Putting away the dragon thorn, Zi Chen glanced around and said indifferently: "Loot all the properties of the five major families. Anyone who tries to resist will be killed without mercy."
"Zi Chen, we are all human beings and we shouldn't kill each other." A voice came from below, it was an early eighth level monk.
Zi Chen glanced at the other person, a flash of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and then a fist light fell from the sky and headed straight for the monk.
"Zi Chen, you..." The monk's face changed drastically, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"boom."
The fist light exploded, energy surged, and the eighth-level monk died. The expressions of the others changed drastically and they ducked away.
Looking at the incomplete corpse, Zi Chen smiled sarcastically and said, "You should say this when the city lord appears."
"He is telling the truth. Is it possible that you still want to kill everyone here?" Another voice sounded, and another person appeared in the crowd.
Wow.
As soon as he finished speaking, the other monks around him dispersed in an instant, for fear of being affected.
In the blink of an eye, the astonished eighth-level monk was left alone.
"boom."
The golden fist light fell and exploded, killing the eighth-level monk.
"Sure enough, your behavior is different from that of a foreign race." A voice sounded from the crowd again, but this time, the voice was a bit ethereal and came from all directions.
"court death."
With murderous intent flashing in his eyes, Zi Chen pointed out, and a golden fingerprint exuded a powerful aura and fell from the sky.
Feeling the power and terror of this blow, all the monks dodged one after another, but the murderous intention of the fingerprints had already locked onto one person, causing that person's expression to change drastically.
After killing this person with his fingerprints, Zi Chen said indifferently: "Take action quickly."
A golden spiritual thought came out, and there were many light spots in it. Each light spot was the property of the five major families. Manshi and his eleven people dispersed and headed towards the eleven properties.
The city lords are all dead. No one except the five major families dares to cause trouble to Zi Chen at this moment.
"Sir, what should we do now?" Mo Shark and Sken looked at the old man.
A flash of disdain flashed in the old man's eyes: "That idiot will die if he dies."
"But those industries in the city..." the two hesitated.
"Over the past few years, the Three Cities of Huangtian have been made into a mess by those families. It's time to clean them up." The old man said indifferently.
Since the old man has spoken, the two of them naturally have no objection, since what was robbed was not theirs anyway.
"Little friend Zichen, can you come down and talk for a while?"
Just when Zi Chen was about to leave, an old voice suddenly sounded.
Zi Chen lowered his head, a little confused.
But the moment he saw the old man, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.