My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

Yu Weichen suddenly felt something was wrong.

Although they are all true immortals, there are also differences in levels.

Although Zhong Qing had previously demonstrated his strength by knocking down Lin Chi of the Qilin clan with a single slap.

But Yu Weichen also didn't think that Zhong Qing, who had just been promoted, could be compared with Wei Yitian, the protector of the Immortal Alliance.

What's more, Zhong Qing was unarmed at the moment, while the halberd in Wei Yitian's hand was a genuine magical weapon.

The God-Breaking Halberd is named after the God-Breaking Halberd, which shows its power. It is a divine weapon mainly used for attack and killing. It is extremely terrifying and once pierced a true immortal who rebelled against the Immortal Alliance.

Even though Zhong Qing is an immortal, and his immortal body is much stronger than that of ordinary true immortals, it is impossible for him to use his physical body to defend himself against the attack of immortal weapons.

He could see that Wei Yitian's attack was extremely ruthless and showed no mercy.

If hit by the spear, Zhong Qing would at least be seriously injured.

Yu Weichen gritted his teeth and without caring about anything else, he was about to burst out with all his strength and use his magical powers to stop it.

Wei Yitian showed a cold expression and suddenly accelerated.

Then the next moment, the sharp edge of the halberd suddenly stopped less than two inches away from Zhong Qing's body.

This was naturally not Wei Yitian showing mercy.

But this halberd could not penetrate no matter what.

Because there were two slender white fingers gently clamping the sharp blade of the halberd.

Yu Weichen in the distance widened his eyes in surprise.

A look of horror also appeared in Wei Yitian's eyes.

Zhong Qing had turned around at some point, raised his left hand, pinched the Broken God Halberd between two fingers, and looked at Wei Yitian expressionlessly.

At this moment, both Wei Yitian and Yu Weichen were shocked to the point of almost losing consciousness.

They thought that Zhong Qing would respond in various ways, perhaps using magic to resist or even attack, or he might choose to dodge, or even directly take out a magic weapon to resist.

But I didn't expect it to be so easy and I could catch it with just two fingers.

At this time, Zhong Qing held the Broken God Halberd in one hand and slowly raised the other hand and grabbed towards Wei Yitian.

For some reason, the moment Zhong Qing raised his hand, Wei Yitian felt a shock all over and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

But then anger replaced it.

He didn't use his full strength in the previous attack, not because he was showing mercy, but because he underestimated Zhong Qing.

After all, how much strength can a True Immortal who has just broken through and is an ordinary human being have?

It turned out that Zhong Qing's strength was beyond his expectations.

More importantly, he saw in Zhong Qing's eyes the same contempt and disdain that he had shown towards Zhong Qing before.

Of course, this is actually just his psychological effect.

To Zhong Qing, he was just like a buzzing fly.

People naturally won't have nothing better to do than despise and look down on flies. They just don't take them seriously and slap them to death when they feel annoyed.

But this kind of indifference is the greatest insult to Wei Yitian.

He shouted angrily: "Boy, I underestimated you. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

"But don't think that you can look down on everyone just because you have this little bit of strength. Today, I will teach you that there is a gap between True Immortals!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying and boundless immortal power in his body burst out instantly, and he was about to push the God-Breaking Halberd to pierce Zhong Qing's palm with its sharp blade before it touched him!

At this moment, a cold snort sounded.

Wei Yitian's whole body shook as if he had been hit hard, and he flew backwards.

But the Broken God Spear in his hand was still held between Zhong Qing's fingers, motionless as a mountain. He didn't pull it out at all, so Wei Yitian let go of it and left the halberd in Zhong Qing's hand.

Zhong Qing, holding a long spear, did not continue to chase Wei Yitian, but looked behind him.

At the same time, a pleasant but slightly cold voice was heard.

"Wei Yitian, you have such great authority."

"Is this how you are supposed to guard the Immortal Gate?"