With the armor shattered, Shan Kui's combat power naturally weakened and he could no longer be Zi Chen's opponent.
The other party had no murderous intention, so Zi Chen also stopped his attack.
Shan Kui cupped his fists at Zi Chen and said ashamedly: "I lost."
This is an indisputable fact, because Zi Chen's light shield is still intact.
Shan Kui said again: "May I ask if this soldier has been baptized?"
Zi Chen nodded and said: "Now the grade should be in the top 100."
"Losing to a hundred soldiers is not an unjust defeat!"
Shan Kui shook his head and sighed. He seemed free and easy, but in fact his face was full of regret, because the expensive armor was scrapped like this.
"So what if you have a hundred soldiers? Shan Kui, you don't want to embolden others and destroy your own prestige."
The young man in the distance suddenly rose into the air and stood in front of Shan Kui.
There was also fighting spirit rising in him.
"Master, no!"
Shan Kui was startled and quickly tried to dissuade him. He had personally experienced Zi Chen's fighting power. The light shield alone was not something that the young master could resist.
I don't know whether it was self-confidence or arrogance, but the young man waved his hand to indicate that Shan Kui didn't need to say anything. He looked at Zi Chen and said: "Today I will let you see what it means that there is a world outside the sky. Don't think that you have a hundred soldiers and you can conquer the world."
Invincible."
Zi Chen looked at the young man and saw a powerful aura suddenly surging around him, which was emanating from his robe.
"It's the Fang family!"
"It's definitely the Fang family!"
"Only the Fang family can create such a battle armor and such a unique magical robe!"
Seeing the young man's luminous robe, many people in the Holy Mountain City exclaimed.
The Fang family is a force north of the Holy Mountain, and it is a really big force. It is famous for refining defensive magic weapons. It is a huge family that is truly rich and invincible.
There have always been rumors that the Fang family's power can compete with one of the holy mountains, which shows how strong its foundation is.
At this time, the magical robe displayed by the young man was obviously of high quality.
Zi Chen looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes a little colder.
The young man smiled and said: "So what if you have hundreds of soldiers? You are not good at attacking, can you break through my defense?"
I saw rays of light suddenly blooming on the young man's robe. These rays of light scattered in all directions, forming a defense.
"Even if I stand still here and let you attack, you can't break through my defense!"
The corners of the young man's mouth curved, and the sarcasm was very obvious.
"Are you sure?" Zi Chen looked at the young man.
The young man snorted and said: "Today I am going to tell you a truth. There are people who are better than others. Don't think that defeating a game is so great."
Zi Chen put away his shield and replaced his stick.
Light bloomed from the long stick, and a powerful aura was released.
Zi Chen dropped his stick.
The space seemed to be torn apart by this stick.
Shan Kui was facing a formidable enemy and wanted to step forward to block, but without his armor, once he stepped forward, he would surely die.
The young man motioned Shan Kui to retreat with his eyes. As expected, he stood there motionless.
Shan Kui had no choice but to retreat.
Zi Chen's stick fell and landed on the young man.
Countless ripples were seen surging out, like ripples on the water's surface, dissolving the power of Zi Chen's stick layer by layer.
Zi Chen felt that the power on the long stick was constantly dissipating, but the defense of the young man in front was intact.
Zi Chen suddenly realized that he was careless. If it was a life and death battle, he would suffer from such carelessness.
The young man still looked at Zi Chen with a smile, the sarcasm on his lips not diminishing, "How?"
Zi Chen's second stick fell again, and a purple-gold light bloomed from the stick. With a snap, the young man's defense was immediately broken, and dozens of cracks appeared on his robe.
The young man's body flew upside down out of thin air, and the previously arrogant robe hung on his body like a piece of tattered cloth, floating back and forth.
"Master!"
Shan Kui exclaimed and flew away into the distance.
It's just that his reaction was slow, and he didn't expect that the difference in power between Zi Chen's first strike and his second strike was so huge.
The young man's body fell to the ground and he began to cough up blood.
There was silence all around, and even the Holy Mountain City was quiet for a moment.
When Shan Kui came closer, the young man waved his hand and said, "I'm fine."
While talking, he actually vomited blood again.
Shan Kui was very worried about his young master, but he was even more worried about Zi Chen coming to kill him, so he turned around and looked at Zi Chen warily.
Zi Chen did not take any further action. He glanced at Shan Kui, then at the young man, then turned and left.
The young man stood up staggeringly, looked at Zi Chen who turned and left, smiled, and let the blood overflow from the corner of his mouth, saying regardless: "This is only the second floor, and you are already running away in embarrassment. On the third floor, you
Don’t you have to be chased and run away?”
Lan Gumeng and Shan Ya looked back at the young man with extremely cold eyes. It was clearly Zi Chen who let him go, but he didn't know how to be grateful, but he dared to provoke him.
"Let's go."
Just when the two were hesitating whether to teach each other a lesson, Zi Chen's voice rang out.
The two had no choice but to follow Zi Chen. Before leaving, they used their eyes to admonish the young man for his hateful face.
"That's right, it must be the second generation ancestor of the Fang family, Fang Wulian."
"It's not good to provoke anyone. How dare you make trouble for Zi Chen? A set of battle armor and a magical robe were scrapped like this. It's a pity."
"What's the pity? The Fang family is very wealthy, and that person is Fang Wulian, who is born to be a prodigal."
The second generation ancestor of the Fang family, Fang Wulian, was affectionately called Fang Wulian because of his reputation. He could do any shameless thing.
For example, in this trial, when I went to Holy Soul Mountain, I didn't get anything, and my own losses were not small.
And there are countless similar stories.
He was extremely proficient in cheating, kidnapping, rape and robbery, making jokes, and sneaking around. It was said that he himself was not popular in the Fang family. If it weren't for his extraordinary status, he would have died countless times.
But what makes countless people feel sorry for him is that Fang Wulian has a good family background, and his brother is the future leader of the Fang family, so many people dare to be angry but dare not say anything about his actions.
Fang Wulian, who was known as Fang Wulian, was wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. He patted Shan Kui on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Shan Kui looked ashamed.
"What's your expression? Isn't it just a set of armor? I'll make you another one when I get back. Come on, let's go back now." Fang Wulian said.
"Go back now?"
Shan Kui couldn't help being stunned and said: "But we haven't gotten anything yet, and we haven't been to the third floor yet."
"It's already like this. If you don't go back, won't you wait to be beaten by others?"
Fang Wulian waved his hand and said: "I won't go to the third floor. According to my character, Master, I will beat anyone if I don't protect everything and I don't like anyone. Right now, Master, I can't beat anyone. Let's go back to Holy Mountain City.
Invite a few girls here and go to Buzui Pavilion to drink wine and have a good time."
There were boos in the city.
The owner of Buzui Building was even more angry and glared, little bastard, what do you think this Buzui Building is?