Lord

The shouts on the city wall were terrifying, Zhu Yeliang looked back, Cen Zhuo was covering his mouth, standing on the edge of the battlefield, his eyes widened because of fear, the wind in the wilderness blew his slightly long forehead hair, so moving.

Zhui Yeliang stood up, twisted his neck, and his opponent subconsciously took a step back.

It was still the opponent who attacked first, and the fire knife slashed straight at the door. This time, Zhu Yeliang did not hide, the left lion tooth caught the blade, wiped the edge and slid down to the knife grid, and with a strong pick, the right lion tooth let go , spun across the sky and stuck to the ground.

Wulanqia fell silent for an instant, as quiet as a dead city.

There was no suspense in this round, and Zhuye Liang won.

If it was a three-game system, the next game would be the winning game. The opponent didn't have a knife, and Zhui Yeliang didn't take advantage of him. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he put away his left lion tooth and walked towards him with his bare hands.

"What's the matter with Ye Zi?" Cen Zhuo patted his thigh, "You're so handsome at a time like this!"

Gao Xiu was also nervous: "Brother Cen, don't shout!"

After two rounds of fighting, the one who knew Zhui Yeliang's strength the most was his opponent. Seeing him approaching, that guy shook his whole body vigorously, and a raging flame ignited. The fire engulfed him from head to toe, forming a fireball .

"Damn, does this count as cheating!" Cen Zhuo yelled.

Gao Xiu covered his mouth: "Brother, stop arguing!"

Zhui Yeliang started to run, not too fast, with both hands clenched into fists, one in front of the other and the other in front of his chest.

This is a defensive move. Given that the opponent is in the fire, he may want to protect himself. Everyone in the city thinks so, even the opponent thinks the same way, so when he gets close, the opponent takes the initiative to meet him, thinking about it for the third time. Launching an attack, Zhu Yeliang suddenly punched, two punches, one fast and one slow, hit his chest one after another.

The force was so great that the guy couldn't support it, and he didn't even have a chance to react. He flew out like a gust of wind, hit the metal city gate, and smashed an ugly dent.

Zhui Yeliang raised his hand, the surface of the fist peak's armor was damaged, and it still carried unextinguished flames. He walked towards Cen Zhuo, and arrogantly raised his fist to him, asking him to blow out the embers.