Fighter of the Destiny

Since the beginning of the war, this is the first time that Wang Po's iron sword has had the opportunity to come in front of Zhu Luo.

At the moment when Zhu Luo was suddenly attacked and wounded by a sword, the virtual image shattered, and the moon in the water was forced to return to its true form.

The iron sword rose through the wind and rain until it reached its peak and became extremely strong.

Wang Po didn't care at all about what happened before. He ignored the bright moon in the rain and the assassin's sneak attack. Chen Changsheng's ten thousand swords sounded in unison, and he just slashed at Zhu Luo in front of him.

It's like chopping wood, more like settling accounts, extremely focused.

At this time, it may be the time when he is most likely to defeat Zhu Luo, or it may even be his only chance to defeat Zhu Luo before stepping into the sacred realm.

Zhu Luo raised his palms to the sky, and dark clouds covered the moon.

No one knew who was stronger, Wang Po's full-strength sword strike or Zhu Luo's hasty palm strike after being seriously injured.

Until the next moment, no one knows.

Because Wang Po's sword did not fall.

The iron knife stopped in the air in front of Zhu Luo.

Zhu Luo's palm also stopped in the air.

The two did not meet.

The heavy rain gradually subsided, and the streets were still dark and quiet.

The picture seems to be still.

Not even breathing could be heard.

Zhu Luo looked at Wang Po, silent, and his face suddenly became extremely pale.

Countless powerful auras spurted out from the edges of his palms and clothes, and dispersed into the light rain.

Those were the true energy that he forcibly restrained after being seriously injured. They should have landed on Wang Po's iron knife, but he did not expect that Wang Po actually gave up his last chance and the iron knife stopped in the air.

With a muffled buzzing sound, all Zhu Luo's true energy fell into the air, and all his breath was released into the world.

He didn't expect Wang Po to hold back his sword, because he was not a person like Wang Po.

The reason why Wang Po sheathed his sword was not because he had figured out how the situation would develop, or because his combat consciousness was strong enough to see through the dark clouds covering the moon, but because of a very simple reason.

Zhu Luo was injured, and he didn't want to take advantage of others.

He didn't care about the best chance. He believed that as long as he could survive, he would one day step into the sacred realm and defeat Zhu Luo and other powerful men in the sacred realm in an honest and fair manner.

Therefore, Wang Po put away his sword.

So... Zhu Luo was seriously injured, even more serious than the injuries Liu Qing and Chen Changsheng had inflicted on him.

Blood overflowed from the corners of his lips and flowed from his body faster and faster.

A lot of what happens in this world makes no sense.

But actually, if you think about it carefully, it makes sense.

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The light rain was blowing, and the long street was still quiet.

Neither the people in the field nor the people watching from a distance spoke.

Looking at Zhu Luo covered in blood, it was difficult for anyone to speak.

It has been hundreds of years. Who has ever seen a big man like Bafang Fengyu defeated by human hands?

Who has ever seen a peerless strong man like Zhu Luo in such a mess and suffering such serious injuries?

Zhu Luo lowered his head, his long hair wet from the rain hanging on his shoulders. He looked at the sword in his hand, and there was only one hilt left - the Moonlight Sword was made of ten thousand refined steel and mithril. It was extremely hard, but at this time it had turned into dust in the cracks between the wall and the ground. .

He raised his head, looked at Chen Changsheng on the other side of the drizzle, and said, Innate Sword Heart?

Hearing these words, the spectators who were previously shocked by the sound of thousands of swords were even more shocked.

Zhu Luo looked at Wang Po in front of him again and said, I admire him.

There are no more than five people in the entire continent who can express his admiration. But he told Wang Po. Because Wang Po showed strong will and fighting ability far beyond his age in the battle today. It was also because the sword that Wang Po didn't land in the end was far more powerful than the sword that fell.

Finally, Zhu Luo looked at the bloody assassin standing in front of the horse at the other end of the rain street.

Today in Xunyang City, the three people guarding Su Li are all heroes. In terms of the damage caused to Zhu Luo, Chen Changsheng accounted for about two points, and Wang Po's last unfalling sword accounted for five points. That person The assassin named Liu Qing accounted for three points. For the entire battle, Wang Po is the foundation, Chen Changsheng is the last surprise, and Liu Qing is the most critical game-breaker.

Assassins are good at killing and naturally don't know how to build. In history books, they have always appeared as game-breakers. The spectators in the distance on Rain Street looked at the assassin as Zhu Luo looked at him. They were shocked when they remembered that the two sudden changes in the previous battle were caused by this man. They thought to themselves what was going on. Who is this assassin? Who has cultivated to the Star-Gathering Realm and is still willing to walk in the dark and play the role of an assassin? Which assassin can actually figure out all the details of the battle and successfully destroy Zhu Luo's control of Xunyang City?

Zhu Luo was too confident, or because Wang Po was too strong to hold back. He didn't mind killing Wang Po conveniently in Xunyang City and avoiding some problems in the future, but he would not let Chen Changsheng die. The assassin had calculated this, so he launched a sneak attack in the heavy rain. His sword was bloody and Chen Changsheng was in danger.

The surname Zhu is a powerful clan in Tianliang County and has a large clan. Even if Zhu Luo is not worried about the revenge of the Lishan Sword Sect and the hatred of the southerners, he still has to think about the future generations of the clan. And after all, he has to think about his reputation. , so he didn't want to... kill Su Li with his own hands, so he chose to use Shui Zhongyue to come to the other side of the storm and capture Chen Changsheng. Zhu Luo thought that he used the simplest method to create the most perfect situation and leave the assassin with the opportunity to kill Su Li. However, he did not expect that this opportunity was originally created by the assassin for him.

This is not an opportunity for the assassin to kill Su Li, but... an opportunity to kill him!

Human hearts, love and hate, pros and cons, aristocratic families, feathers, holiness, everything is in the assassin's calculations!

Chen Changsheng stood in front of the assassin, and he naturally thought of what Su Li taught him on the road. If there really is a sword of wisdom in the world, then this is the real sword of wisdom, right?

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Zhu Luo's cold voice rang out in the cold drizzle: Liu Qing, how dare you take action against me?

There was a burst of uncontrollable exclamations from the crowd, and some people who were preparing to continue attacking Su Li while taking advantage of the light rain subconsciously stopped. Not many people know the name Liu Qing, but those who know it understand what this very common name represents - Liu Qing is the third most terrifying killer on the world's assassin list. After the mysterious and terrifying chief assassin in the world disappeared, he could be said to be the most terrifying person in the mainland.

It turns out that this assassin is the legendary Liu Qing!

No wonder he even dared to assassinate Zhu Luo!

Zhu Luo looked at Liu Qing and said, Do you really think that no one in the world can dig out your details? If you dare to reveal your details, don't blame me for sending people to dig three feet away from the mountain in the future!

Liu Qing's mask was already torn, with skin flakes and congealed blood hanging everywhere, looking extremely terrifying.

He looked at Zhu Luo and said, I'm not from Lishan, so how can you find me on Lishan?