Chapter 124 Warm-up is over
"Huzi, how's the situation? If you've seen enough, let me see it instead!"

In the city not far from the mountain peak where Wuji Sect is located, at the window on the top floor of the eight-story pavilion, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face urged the bearded young man in front of him with a slightly anxious expression.

"Why are you so anxious? It's just the beginning, so I can't tell much about it, but I feel like the Wuji Sect will have a hard time winning."

The bearded young man ignored the request of the middle-aged man behind him to use a monocular telescope to observe, and spoke his current judgment on the battle situation on the distant mountain peak.

"What happened to the leader of the Wuji Sect? Did he die on the bone boat?"

The elegant middle-aged man with glasses next to him then asked the bearded young man who was observing the distance. He was obviously aware of the reckless behavior of the leader of the Wuji Sect who rushed into the enemy's airship alone not long ago.

"The sect leader is still alive and seems to still have a strong fighting capacity. However, he has been entangled by several magic masters on the bone boat. I am afraid it is only a matter of time before he loses."

The bearded young man, who was still observing closely with the monocular in his hand, quickly answered.

"Hmm... What about the top of the mountain? Can you tell anything about the beard?"

The gentle man with glasses then asked him again.

"There were too many people on the top of the mountain, and the situation was too chaotic. My perspective was too low, and it was difficult to judge the overall situation."

The bearded young man immediately gave a negative reply after hearing this.

"Brother Wang! There's news from Fatty!"

Just as the bespectacled man was frowning and thinking, the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face next to him stretched out an instrument that looked a bit like a walkie-talkie in front of the bespectacled man. Then the speaker of the instrument emitted a series of vague sounds with a lot of noise. sound:
"...The battle situation on the top of the mountain...is anxious...that person...is...very strong...one...kills dozens...but there are...too many enemies...the Supreme Sect...if you drag them...you will lose...I...want to withdraw..."

After the few people quietly listened to the voice message sent by the fat man who was doing field inspection on the top of the mountain, they fell into silence for a while.

After several seconds, the man with glasses slowly spoke:

"Reply Fatty and ask him to come back quickly... This dungeon is too difficult. The total number of enemies is far more than a thousand, and it also includes many powerful individuals. It is right for us to choose to give up. It is estimated that even if it is eighteen If all the famous players stay on the top of the mountain, it will be difficult to defeat them."

"Okay, Brother Wang, but I feel like Fatty is quietly going down the mountain now."

After hearing what the man with glasses said, the middle-aged man with Chinese character face immediately began to operate the walkie-talkie-like device in his hand, which seemed to be sending a voice message.

While the two people around him were busy working, the man with glasses couldn't help but fell into thinking and murmured:

"Am I overthinking it? That person is just a stronger fool?"

When he frowned and thought deeply, on the top of the mountain far away from the window in front of him, Wang Zhifan's killing continued.As a swordsman whose physical attributes far exceed those of ordinary people, possesses superb sword skills at level 8, and uses the extraordinary rare-level Wolf-Destroying Blade, Wang Zhifan is now like a tiger rushing into a herd of sheep, unable to encounter a single one. The enemy can take away the life of a person in the demonic path with just one strike!

During this period, it was even difficult for him to demonstrate another important skill of his, which was the high physical penetration and double damage effects brought by Level 8 flow, because his damage ability was completely overflowing against these mediocre enemies. Any slash is an instant kill. It doesn't matter if it has such a high penetration touch and triggers double damage.

But at this moment, would those demon sect members in the bone boat in the sky really let him continue to let him so wantonly massacre the people on his side who came to the top of the mountain?The answer is naturally no.

Just when Wang Zhifan hacked to death nearly a hundred demonic disciples who jumped from the bone boat, an aura so sharp and violent that it would make ordinary people tremble suddenly fell from the sky and struck at his back at a terrifying speed. !

Wang Zhifan, who has super perception due to his super high mental attributes, immediately discovered this enemy with completely different strengths. He immediately turned around with impeccable body skills and stabbed upwards with a steady knife, layer by layer. In the air ripples caused by the collision of forces, the Wolf Slayer Blade in his hand directly held a demon-headed knife as big as an adult. At the same time, a pair of crazy bloodshot eyes appeared in front of him, as well as a man with This skinny man with crazy eyes.

"Hahaha! You can catch this demon's sword! You are qualified to be the soul killed by this demon!"

The skinny man with endless madness in his eyes seemed to be very excited that Wang Zhifan could withstand his attack. He immediately started to attack Wang Zhifan crazily with a strange smile, using the devil's sword in his hand that was bigger than himself. Like a phantom, it covered Wang Zhifan's body like a mountain of knives, giving Wang Zhifan unprecedented pressure in an instant.

"This man's sword skills are no less than mine...but that's all."

Faced with the sudden arrival of a powerful enemy, Wang Zhifan's mood was unprecedentedly calm. He did not give in and started a battle with the master of the magic sect in front of him whose sword skills were definitely above the first-class level. He only used the power of sword skills to fight against him.

The figures of the two people immediately collided at high speeds in the chaotic bluestone square like phantoms. During the battle, violent energy burst out and spread around, directly knocking away the unlucky ones who couldn't dodge.

In the blink of an eye, they hit from one side of the top of the mountain to the other side, and in the blink of an eye, they hit the top of the nearby Wuji Sect hall from the other side. As long as they encountered anyone or anything that was slightly blocking them, the other party would Instantly cut into pieces by the frantic sword energy.

About 20 seconds later, the two started a fierce and extremely fierce confrontation on the top of the Wuji Sect's main hall, but suddenly one party couldn't support it and retreated violently, showing his skinny body with multiple injuries and full of cracks. The huge demon-headed sword.

At this moment, the madness in the eyes of this somewhat unbearable Demon Sect swordsman has been reduced by most, but there are still a lot of doubts.

"Your knife and knife skills are weird."

He then spoke to Wang Zhifan across from him in a slightly hoarse voice, with a strong look of vigilance in his eyes.

But Wang Zhifan on the opposite side did not answer his question, but suddenly replaced the Wolf Slayer Blade in his hand with a slender dragon blade flowing with dark purple color and wild shape.

"The warm-up is over, it's time to send you on your way."

Wang Zhifan then slowly pulled out the dragon blade in his hand from the scabbard. Every inch he pulled out, a violent and unruly purple electric current flowed out along the blade.

(End of this chapter)

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