Ordinary people can also be extraordinary

Zhu Qi had been on guard against Zhang Chen. When he saw Zhang Chen offering the spiritual needle, he immediately dodged to the side. The spiritual needle brushed past him, but it still scared him.

Seeing that his attack missed, Zhang Chen immediately used the Water Binding Technique, and two water balls flew towards him from the left and right.

A red talisman appeared in Zhu Qi's hand. He inputted spiritual energy into it and the talisman immediately glowed red. A pillar of fire shot out from the talisman and headed straight towards Zhang Chen. The fire was so strong that the water ball was vaporized immediately when it came into contact with the pillar of fire.

When Zhang Chen saw the pillar of fire coming towards him at a high speed, he immediately used his body skills to dodge it, and then used water balls and fire balls to shoot between the two of them. In an instant, a cloud of water mist rose up. Zhang Chen continued to use water balls and fire balls to expand the range of the water mist.

Zhu Qi became alert upon seeing this, and immediately used his skills. A red mist rose up, obscuring his figure.

At this time, Zhang Chen looked through the water curtain and saw a red mist in front of him.

"It is indeed the Happy Sect. They are really impossible to kill them all. It's a pity that Senior Brother Sima is not here, otherwise I would have shot him to death."

Zhang Chen condensed ten ice needles and shot them into the red mist, but they were like a drop in the ocean, with no reaction at all.

So he continued to create water mist, expanding the area of ​​the water mist, hiding his body while constantly moving his position to find the best direction of attack.

Zhu Qi was also constantly creating red fog at this time to expand the coverage area, while observing the surrounding situation. This fog could not only affect the opponent's mind, but also weaken the opponent's attack. Not only was he not affected, but he could also see everything clearly in the fog, so he would have a great advantage in fighting in the fog.

Zhang Chen saw that the other party had been creating red mist. He had seen how powerful this mist was, so he didn't dare to risk entering.

So Zhang Chen condensed fireballs with his left and right hands at the same time and shot them into the fog. The two balls collided in the red fog, sparks flew immediately, and with the help of the firelight, Zhu Qi's faint figure was reflected.

Zhang Chen was a little surprised to see that this method worked. He immediately condensed two larger fireballs and shot them into the fog. At the same time, he condensed golden needles in his hands and waited. When he saw Zhu Qi's figure reflected in the collision of the fireballs, he immediately shot the condensed golden needles in his hands towards that place.

Zhu Qi was looking out in the red mist and saw two fireballs flying in and colliding. He thought Zhang Chen was testing him. After a moment, two bigger fireballs exploded in the red mist, but still did not hurt him.

He sneered, and was feeling proud when he saw that Zhang Chen's magic couldn't attack him. Then, he saw a golden light coming straight towards him. He was immediately startled and immediately used talismans to set up three layers of defensive golden light for himself. The first golden needle hit it and directly broke one layer of golden light, but was blocked by the second golden light. The second golden needle hit it and broke the second layer of golden light, but was barely blocked by the third layer of golden light.

He quickly moved to another position, wondering how Zhang Chen could suddenly determine his location.

Zhang Chen took out the last spiritual needle, injected spiritual energy into it, and at the same time arranged a spiritual energy film at the back, reaching the limit of his control in order to exert the highest attack speed.

Then he condensed two fireballs again and shot them into the fog, carefully observing Zhu Qi's figure in the red fog.

The moment the fireball exploded, Zhang Chen captured Zhu Qi's position and immediately detonated the spiritual energy inside and outside the spiritual needle, shooting towards Zhu Qi's figure.

Zhu Qi saw the fireball exploding not far from him and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Did he find out that my location is related to this fireball?"

Zhu Qi was thinking.

Suddenly, he saw a crack in the red mist being torn by a green light and rushing towards him at a high speed. Zhu Qi was shocked and immediately took out a defensive talisman to arrange more golden lights for himself.

In an instant, the green light appeared in front of his eyes, and the defensive golden light on Zhu Qi's body was like bubbles, and was instantly punctured. The spiritual needle penetrated his body from the center of his back, causing a penetrating wound on his body as thick as a thumb.

Zhu Qi screamed instantly, and Zhang Chen was delighted when he heard the sound.

"It looks like I hit it."

However, Zhang Chen did not approach immediately. Instead, he stayed away from him. When the red mist dissipated, he saw Zhu Qi collapsed on the ground, dying. Blood continued to seep out from his back, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

Zhang Chen condensed two water balls and shot them directly into his hands.

"It seems he is not pretending."

Zhang Chen relaxed and looked around. He found that Guo Wanjun was about to escape, so he condensed ice needles to freeze him.

Then he walked in front of Zhu Qi, condensed a golden needle, looked at him quietly and said:

"I am a disciple of Qingyu Sect. You evil cultivators, in order to practice evil skills, you willfully harm the people. Did you ever think that this day would come?"

Then he prepared to end his life with a golden needle.

Zhu Qi also knew that his death was imminent. He looked at Zhang Chen in pain and said sarcastically:

"Qingyumen? Just a bunch of hypocrites."

"How dare you insult Qingyu Sect even when you are about to die."

After saying this, he bent his fingers slightly and the golden needle in his hand shot into his abdomen.

Zhu Qi immediately let out a muffled groan, held on to his body, and looked at Zhang Chen with a mocking expression.

"The emperors of Daqing Kingdom have all practiced the evil skills you mentioned. Did you know that? The Great Elder of your Qingyu Sect is the ancestor of the royal family of Daqing Kingdom. Do you think he knows about it?"

"What did you say? Don't try to sow discord."

Zhang Chen's face changed drastically, he was in complete disbelief.

Zhu Qi's eyes were already blurry at this time, and he began to mutter to himself.

"What's the point of being decent? What's the point of being evil? This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. No one can escape it. It's just that it's my turn today."

After he finished speaking, he fell into a coma. Looking at his appearance, Zhang Chen estimated that he would not wake up, so he should not deceive himself before dying.

Just in case, he condensed a golden needle and shot it into his head to send him off.

Then he took out the storage bag from his waist and put it into his own storage bag.

Then he walked to Guo Wanjun's side. Zhang Chen had just frozen his legs. Seeing Zhang Chen coming over, Guo Wanjun's face turned pale but his expression was still calm. Looking at Zhu Qi who was dead not far away, he knew that he could not escape this fate.

At this moment, I thought of my son.

"Kun'er, you are right. Be yourself from now on and don't imitate your father."

Zhang Chen walked up to him, looked at him coldly, condensed a golden needle, and began to judge.

"Guo Wanjun, you have harmed the people, you should be executed!"

Guo Wanjun smiled palely and said nothing.

Then the golden needle in Zhang Chen's hand shot through his head.

Then he went to look for the two spiritual needles he had shot. After finding them, he left the living room and came to the door of the living room. He said to the soldiers who were still outside the door:

"I have killed your city lord. He deserved the punishment for his crimes of killing the people."

After hearing this, all the soldiers were silent. They were neither sad nor happy, but rather calm.

Guo Wanjun used to be a general on the battlefield, defending his country and worthy of respect from these soldiers. But in the past six months, he suddenly changed, killing civilians and plundering their property. He was no longer the general in their minds.

"Tell your current leader to come over. I have something to tell him."

"Master, now that the general is dead, only the young general can make the decision."

A captain in the audience answered Zhang Chen respectfully.

"Major General? Who is he?"

"The general's son."

Zhang Chen frowned, thinking that the young general was the same kind of person as his father, who oppressed the people.

Seeing Zhang Chen's doubtful expression, he quickly said:

"The Major General is different. He has always been against what the General has done. Today he even attacked Master Zhu Xian, but unfortunately he failed."

Zhang Chen looked back at the living room and suddenly realized why so many soldiers were lying there with weapons in their hands.