Zhang Liangsheng and Shen Nianxin have never fought together before, but for some reason, Shen Nianxin feels very familiar when looking at Zhang Liangsheng's figure, and she doesn't feel awkward or unfamiliar at all because of contract combat with him. This is a very subtle a feeling of. But Shen Nianxin didn't know that Zhang Liangsheng actually felt the same way. The figures of the two people were like two lingering butterflies, flying dizzyingly around Wang Zichen. Looking from the outside, it seemed that only the afterimages of the two people could be seen and Wang Zichen was moving in different directions from time to time. But in fact, these three people are currently engaged in a very fierce confrontation. The softness of the soft sword in Wang Zichen's hand was extremely frightening. Whenever Zhang Liangsheng's fists and kicks tried to attack him from a tricky angle, he would see the soft sword in Wang Zichen's hand twisting strangely. The shimmering sword blade stabbed Zhang Liangsheng fiercely like the fangs of a poisonous snake, forcing Zhang Liangsheng to be unable to easily approach Wang Zichen's body. There is definitely something weird about the soft sword in Wang Zichen's hand. Zhang Liangsheng was having a fierce fistfight with Wang Zichen while looking at the soft sword that suddenly appeared with a cold light from time to time and thought. Of course, Zhang Liangsheng admitted that Wang Zichen's swordsmanship was also very good, but this soft sword was so spiritual, as if it had its own will. Like Wang Zichen's pet, it was well-trained to attack from any angle. All incoming attacks were perfectly defended. Although it is a bit strange to say this, Zhang Liangsheng felt that it was still a two-on-two battle, and Wang Zichen's real partner might be the soft sword full of spirituality in his hand. When Zhang Liangsheng and Wang Zichen were in a head-on collision with fists and kicks, Shen Nianxin was also surrounding Wang Zichen and attacking. But if you look carefully, you can see that the distance between Shen Nianxin is relatively wide, and her slender fingers are filled with dark, slender and sharp darts. Several darts drew tricky arcs and attacked Wang Zichen's various vital parts. Shen Nianxin's hit rate was terrifyingly high. So far, Shen Nianxin had thrown at least a hundred darts, but not one of them had hit him yet. It just didn't hit. But even so, Shen Nianxin still failed to cause any harm to Wang Zichen. It is still the weird soft sword, its speed is fast and slow. When Shen Nianxin's dart speed becomes faster, the speed of the soft sword's defense will also become faster. When Shen Nianxin deliberately changed the rhythm and wanted to use this sudden method to prevent Wang Zichen from habitually defending, the soft sword was still not affected in any way, as if it had locked onto everything that was close to Wang Zichen.As time passed, not only Zhang Liangsheng discovered this strange thing, but Shen Nianxin also showed a hint of shock in his beautiful eyes. She had never heard of such a soft sword in Wang Zichen's hand. Although Wang Zichen used to use a sword, his swordsmanship was not very impressive. The failed attacks again and again made Zhang Liangsheng feel increasingly anxious. Seeing Wang Zichen's expression of ease, which seemed to involve no physical exertion, Zhang Liangsheng gritted his teeth and knew that he could not go on like this. Whether it's Shen Nianxin or herself, this high-intensity attack cannot continue forever. A blow must be given to Wang Zichen at this critical moment. After another three consecutive kicks were quickly dodged by Wang Zichen, Zhang Liangsheng did not continue to fight with Wang Zichen. After two consecutive somersaults to close the distance between him and Wang Zichen by nearly ten feet, Zhang Liangsheng's fists Clenched suddenly. The blood vessels on his forehead and between his eyebrows also suddenly swelled. He gritted his teeth and slowly bent down and lowered his center of gravity. A trace of steam generated by the high temperature also rose up on his body. "Fire Fist!" Zhang Liangsheng's mastery of this move became more and more proficient as he continued to use it. The muscles all over his body swelled, and his two tightly clenched fists burning with fiery flames were like a rain of flowers in the sky. He began to attack Wang Zichen crazily. "Bang bang bang..." Violent sounds sounded like bombs one after another. Zhang Liangsheng's stunning blow also made the disciples of the Gu family who had been watching with bated breath in nervousness go completely crazy. They kept cheering and cheering for the ring. The people on there cheer up. At this point, the ranking is no longer important. They want to see a more exciting battle. This is their only wish now. Zhang Liangsheng felt as if his arm had turned into stone at this moment, numb to a point that could not be described in words - he had never used the Explosive Flame Fist so crazily before, but for some reason, he saw the calmness on Wang Zichen's face. With a confident smile, he wanted to try his best to destroy that disgusting and false mask. This guy is definitely a disgusting guy, but Zhang Liangsheng also knows that unless someone can take off his mask, Wang Zichen's true identity will never be revealed. This attack made Wang Zichen gradually put away the calm smile on his face. Looking at Zhang Liangsheng with anger in his eyes, he gently pulled the corner of his mouth, his eyes suddenly widened, and a strange bloody light flashed out. Then, the next moment, a blood-red light shield began to flash around Wang Zichen's body. The soft sword in his hand also completely changed from purple to faint crimson at this moment, floating in front of him. After doing all this, Wang Zichen's figure was completely submerged in the overwhelming fire wave of Zhang Liangsheng's explosive fist in almost the next moment. Now, only the flames burning the blue sky can be seen, but not a trace of human beings can be seen. When Shen Nianxin on the side saw this scene, she rushed forward again. Zhang Liangsheng restrained Wang Zichen, and Shen Nianxin breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that this might not be enough to defeat Wang Zichen, but at least it bought her some time. Shen Nianxin is good at medium and long-range combat, and if she wants to unleash some more threatening range attacks, it will take a lot of time. Shen Nianxin has so much combat experience. As soon as this perfect situation was formed, her body started to move almost instinctively. After shooting three golden darts with the same shape and color in succession, Shen Nianxin lightly kicked her feet on the ground, and her graceful figure immediately jumped back dozens of meters away. Shen Nianxin immediately closed her eyes and calmed down, her two slender little hands began to quickly make seals on her chest, and she quickly whispered the mantra in her mouth, and with her movements, the originally quiet air flow around her began to happen. Change. Today was originally a sunny and windless day with the sun shining brightly, but strange celestial phenomena began to appear around Shen Nianxin. As the hand seals were formed faster and faster, a strong wind sweeping the dust began to slowly swirl around Shen Nianxin around her. Shen Nianxin's figure became more and more blurred in the storm formed by the dust, and finally disappeared, and no trace of human beings could be seen at all. But this was just the beginning. The disciples of the Gu family who were watching the game from outside didn't realize what was going on at first. They thought there was a real change in the weather, but suddenly a sandstorm blew up. They couldn't help but feel sorry for Shen Nian. I became worried. However, there were also some stronger ones. The disciples of the Gu family who had been lucky enough to see Shen Nianxin in battle showed fear and could not help but shudder. "This...should be that move..." "It's true, my God... I didn't expect that I would have the chance to see you again..."The two old men in gray robes standing on the hillside of Gaotai looked at the sudden changes in the sky. They couldn't help but glanced at Shen Qinghe in surprise and said, "Old man, this little girl of yours actually did this to you." Have you learned everything?" Shen Qinghe smiled slightly, with a touch of pride in his eyes, but he still said humbly, "The little girl has only learned a little bit, and she can exert the power of this move 'Tian Lei Nine Furies' to one-tenth the power." ." "Even so, it's enough. How old is she? She can actually learn such a move beyond the previous level. She is indeed the sweet girl of heaven that your Shen family has been cultivating over the years." Shen Nianxin was deeply caught in the sandstorm at the moment, but she herself was not harmed at all because she was in the eye of the storm. No matter how violent the dust storm outside became, she herself was unaffected. The handprint in Shen Nianxin's hand was almost gone, and at the same time, her slender figure gradually began to float high into the sky. The scale of the sandstorm became more and more terrifying. In the end, one-third of the arena was actually invaded by the sandstorm. The hurricane soared into the sky, and an ink-like cloud began to gather directly above Shen Nianxin. Behind the hazy and thick clouds, cyan lightning flashes from time to time, giving people an inexplicable sense of awe. Of course, Wang Zichen quickly discovered this change. He seemed to have smelled a hint of danger, and was about to pull away to hinder Shen Nianxin, but the next moment, Zhang Liangsheng's Explosive Flame Fist fell as quickly and fiercely as a drum beat. But it stopped him in his tracks. Wang Zichen is now in a bit of a dilemma. Although Zhang Liangsheng's Explosive Flame Fist can't hurt him because of his blood-colored light shield, Wang Zichen can't leave even half a step away. This blood-colored light shield was formed based on the blood-red soft sword floating in front of him. If he used the soft sword to attack Shen Nianxin, Wang Zichen would also be attacked by Zhang Liangsheng in the next moment. Zhang Liangsheng felt that the consumption of his physical strength and spiritual energy was also very intense, but he was already prepared. During this period, he also searched for a lot of treasures, and he also prepared a lot of potions that can quickly restore spiritual energy, even if it takes a long time. Even Zhang Liangsheng is not afraid of Wang Zichen. "Asshole, don't you like to pretend? I'll let you pretend to the end today, and then I'll let you taste the feeling of being counterattacked." Zhang Liangsheng sneered, gritted his teeth, glanced at Shen Nianxin who was preparing a big move not far away, turned around and shouted loudly, actually speeding up the pace and power of the attack again. This was also the first time that Wang Zichen showed a hint of surprise. Who is this guy? His level is only at the beginning of the Third Burial Heaven. How can he push himself to this point? Wang Zichen felt the violent vibrations coming from his body. Although it could not hurt him yet, the cracks on the blood-colored light mask made his face gradually darken. "Okay, Zhang Liangsheng... Shen Nianxin... Haha, originally I wanted to play with you slowly and slowly, but I didn't want to get serious... After all, if I attract the attention of those old guys now, it will be terrible for me. There is no benefit whatsoever.