"Even if I am not your friend, Wang Zichen, even if you have never regarded me as your brother, if you still have some humanity left in you, you should not do what you did today ..." As he spoke, a look of emotion appeared on Zhuang Houlong's dark face. He saw grief in Wang Zichen's eyes, a sadness that penetrated deep into his bones. At this moment, the reason why Zhuang Houlong met Wang Zichen in the final round was not a coincidence, nor was it Wang Zichen's manipulation, but that he actively chose to exchange numbers with Wang Zichen's opponent. In other words, this is Zhuang Houlong's own choice. And the reason why he did this was because he knew that if he didn't stop this crazy guy early, everything would be too late. By then, no matter how huge the tragedy he caused, no one would be able to undo it... I am afraid that many people in the world of burial masters do not know the fact that when they were young, he, Wang Zichen, and three other disciples of the ancient family were known as the Five Heroes. At that time, they had not reached the height they are today, but for Zhuang Houlong, it was the most precious time in his life. However, time has passed, and nearly ten years have passed by. After today, everything has changed. The three brothers other than him and Wang Zichen who were collectively known as the Five Heroes have passed away, and the person who caused this result was naturally Wang Zichen. Zhuang Houlong hated Wang Zichen very much, but although he was a tough guy, he was also a person who valued brotherhood. The years of sharing joys and sorrows like brothers made Zhuang Houlong unable to kill Wang Zichen. Although Zhuang Houlong knew all Wang Zichen's secrets and had many opportunities to kill Wang Zichen in one fell swoop, he failed in the end. As of today, Wang Zichen's strength is as he expected, and has reached an extremely terrifying level. To be honest, Zhuang Houlong doesn't know whether he can defeat Wang Zichen now, but if he doesn't stand up, Zhuang Houlong knows that his brothers will never forgive him. No matter what happens, a guy who supports his brother to the end is a true friend. However, if what he did was extremely wrong, should he still adhere to this principle? Zhuang Houlong had been troubled by this for countless days and nights, but now he has found the answer. "Humanity? Zhuang Houlong, you have such muscles that you don't have, and you can actually say the kind of words that only women would put on their lips... Haha, I really feel sad for you, tsk tsk."Wang Zichen couldn't help but be startled when he saw the sadness on Zhuang Houlong's face, and then Jie Jie smiled and started sarcastically. "Really... It seems that you have really fallen to the point of no return. Wang Zichen... let's fight. Today, either you die or I live. There is no third possibility." Having said that, Zhuang Houlong also sighed deeply, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no trace of hesitation or sorrow on his face, and was filled only with resolute killing intent and endless anger. "Haha... That's right. This is the Zhuang Houlong who I am familiar with and is known as the 'Fighting Madman'. Since you took the initiative to send him to my door, I naturally have no reason to refuse your invitation... However, Zhuang Houlong, even if you die today, don’t blame me..." After saying that, Wang Zichen flipped his wrist, and a strong light flashed in his palm. The next moment, a soft sword filled with purple-red strange light also appeared in Wang Zichen's hand. "Because, you are the one to blame for everything... I have warned you a long time ago, don't interfere with things that you shouldn't... Huh, I originally wanted to spare your life, but I'm satisfied if you just want to die. You're fine." Zhuang Houlong's face darkened, and with a loud roar, the machete struck down hard. When Zhuang Houlong and Wang Zichen officially started fighting, almost everyone fell into a state of sluggishness. The fighting style of these two people is almost life-threatening. Without any testing, they just fight with each other with all their strength. Everyone knows that the banker is good at melee attacks, but Wang Zichen is also a burial master who is good at melee attacks. And there is another thing that others don't know, that is, for Wang Zichen and Zhuang Houlong, the opponent's moves are no longer fresh, because the two have had at least a thousand actual battles in the past. To put it bluntly, the other person knows what he is going to fart when he raises his butt, and he is so familiar with it. The machete that looked as heavy as a thousand swords was dancing like a light short blade in Zhuang Houlong's hand, but its terrifying power was real. As long as it was hit by such a heavyweight weapon, One moment and he will die immediately. "King Kong Po Army!!" With a low cry, he looked at the thin purple-red soft sword that was stabbing at his eyes like a poisonous snake's fangs. There was no trace of fear in Zhuang Houlong's eyes. He suddenly lifted the machete into the air, and a red wave like a flame was drawn. The next moment, Wang Zichen quickly twisted his body and gently fell to the side like a petal. .This wave of fire drawn by the machete directly split the round pot-like arena into two, and it was immediately on the verge of collapse. Zhuang Houlong stepped heavily on the ground with one foot, and a deep crack appeared in the ground towards Wang Zichen. Wang Zichen jumped up high, and Zhuang Houlong seemed to be waiting for this moment, and rushed into the void with an angry roar. among. High in the empty sky, only fierce fires were flashing. Zhuang Houlong's machete made a whistling sound, and passed Wang Zichen's side thrillingly again and again. Although Wang Zichen He was forced into desperate situations many times, but he still looked calm and composed. At the beginning, everyone couldn't help but sweat for Wang Zichen. After all, Zhuang Houlong's attack was not only powerful, but also wide-ranging and fast. As long as one hit by this kind of attack, he would immediately be seriously injured. But as time gradually changed, and the high-frequency and fast-paced battle between the two began to become a long-term battle, everyone couldn't help but worry about Zhuang Houlong. Anyone with a discerning eye can see at this moment that although Wang Zichen is able to escape Zhuang Houlong's attack with great difficulty every time, but looking carefully, this does not mean that Wang Zichen has difficulty avoiding Zhuang Houlong's attack, but because he has full strength. He was sure not to be hit by Zhuang Houlong, so he used this method to save his energy to the maximum extent to dodge. In other words, Zhuang Houlong's attack seemed scary, but in fact, it was completely absorbed by Wang Zichen. Zhuang Houlong was completely focused on the battle at this moment. Although he now had the initiative to attack, the fact that he could not even hit Wang Zichen made his face gradually darken. But Zhuang Houlong was not shaken by this, because he was also aware of things of this level. After all, there were basically no secrets between him and Wang Zichen - that was the case in battle. Back then, they competed almost every day in order to improve their strength. The terrifying melee combat effectiveness that is now feared by the younger generation of burial masters was all honed through repeated training in their youth. This has been the case since before. Although Wang Zichen is also a melee-attacking burial master, unlike Zhuang Houlong, Wang Zichen's attacks are more focused on attacking flaws, which means that he is a very smart and tricky style of play. This fighting method is naturally excellent, but it also has major drawbacks. It seems that Wang Zichen is the one saving energy, but in fact, Zhuang Houlong, who is applying pressure and attacking crazily, and Wang Zichen, who has been dodging, are spending only half a pound. Because of Wang Zichen's fighting style of seeking loopholes, it would be impossible to just look for opportunities. An extremely outstanding and skilled movement technique is the essence of Wang Zichen's fighting style. To achieve this, three major elements are needed. The ability to find flaws, refined body skills, and multitasking mental power. One of the three elements is indispensable. But Wang Zichen already possesses these three elements. Zhuang Houlong's fighting method is more primitive and simple, but also more destructive. As long as you keep using this high-frequency attack to oppress your opponents, most of them will be defeated by Zhuang Houlong before long. Of course, the disadvantages of this fighting method are also obvious. A high-intensity attack will cause huge losses to both spiritual energy and physical strength. If he fails to gain the upper hand in a long-term battle, Zhuang Houlong will enter an unfavorable situation. The harsh and sharp sonic booms of sword friction kept ringing out, but Zhuang Houlong's attack showed no sign of slowing down or weakening, and was almost as fierce and powerful as it was half an hour ago. Seeing that Wang Zichen had been forced into the position he expected, a glimmer of light flashed in Zhuang Houlong's eyes. The next moment, his body suddenly took a big step back. At this moment, the two of them fell from the air at the same time. On the ground. "The shooting star catches up with the moon!" The moment Wang Zichen's feet touched the ground, Zhuang Houlong shouted loudly, and his whole body was spinning rapidly in the air like a whirlwind. Immediately at the moment when he was about to touch Wang Zichen, the huge machete slashed out violently with the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops. The blade of the machete trembled violently and emitted bursts of hot red light. This terrifying power can't help but make the blue light mask surrounding the ring appear. There was a loud "boom", and a huge heat wave like a tsunami swept towards Wang Zichen on the ground. Zhuang Houlong was like a god possessing him at this moment, and his whole body was burning with raging flames. However, contrary to everyone's expectations, under their cautious gazes, Wang Zichen looked at this overwhelming blow and just smiled softly. The next moment, he put the purple-red soft sword in front of his chest and slowly closed it. eyes."Nine Snake Dance." A cold voice sounded, and the next moment a strong, rich purple light erupted from Wang Zichen's body. With the soft sword as the center, Wang Zichen's entire body was surrounded by a cocoon of light. Immediately, the light cocoon began to rotate rapidly, and finally condensed. It turned into a wild python spitting out snake messages, and resolutely rushed out towards the ferocious wave of fire. Zhuang Houlong had seen this move of combining man and sword many times. Similarly, Wang Zichen didn't know how many times he had seen Zhuang Houlong's trick of shooting stars and chasing the moon. There was no surprise or any negligence. The battle between the two seemed like an exhibition match that had gone through thousands of times. No one could subdue the other, and neither side could relax their vigilance. Zhuang Houlong's face looked a little heavy as he looked at Wang Zichen who rushed out of the thick fire with a burst of intense purple light as if he were riding the wind and waves.