Long Chen carried a spear and walked through the broken window and landed in the room.

Wuming wore an iron mask with red flame patterns on it, and his eyes stared at Long Chen like a wolf.

"How did you find me?"

Wuming held two short swords in his hand, and he couldn't see his expression through the mask, but from his eyes, he was not panicked at all, and he felt like a hunter teasing his prey.

Long Chen smiled and said, "I left the capital alone. Jing Tianlie will not let go of such a good opportunity."

Wuming shook his head and said, "No, what I asked is, how did you find me here."

Long Chen laughed and said, "Well, there is nothing to tell me."

Wuming suspected the Shadow Guard and followed him. He had been secretly searching for Shadow Guard, but he did not find any trace of Shadow Guard.

Wuming sneered coldly: "You are so brave. How dare you fight me with your cultivation level? Do you think you can kill me?"

Last time in Beijing Square, Long Chen blocked Jing Tianlie's punch, which surprised Wuming.

But Wuming is sure that Long Chen is the king's cultivation level, and the gap in realm is here. Wuming is confident that he can kill Long Chen with his means.

Long Chen smiled dryly and said, "Of course, I'm here to kill you!"

Wuming sneered: "I'm confident enough!"

Whoosh!

Wuming took the lead, and two short swords danced at the same time. A sword flower flashed by, and Wuming had already arrived in front of him.

Long Chen's spear trembled, the red tassels dispersed, and a burst of spear flowers and sword flowers fought together, and the tables and chairs in the room were smashed to pieces.

The room was small, Wuming was fighting with his body, and the short sword in his hand was elusive. He cut a few holes on Long Chen's clothes, but fortunately he did not hurt his body.

As an assassin, the unknown short sword must be poisoned. Once you get hit by the sword, you will definitely be poisoned!

Long Chen took back the iron spear and rotated around him for several weeks, trying to force Wuming to retreat.

Wuming was not willing to retreat. He chose to stay in the room to limit Long Chen's actions and gain a better position.

After avoiding Long Chen's iron spear, Wuming came to fight with him again.

A short sword stabbed Long Chen's throat, and a short sword stabbed Long Chen's lower abdomen. Long Chen had no choice but to retreat backwards. Wuming caught up with the floor. Long Chen took back his spear and stabbed him in.

The floor was kicked on the spear, and the floor flew up and hit Wuming.

Bang!

The dagger was swung, and Wuming's floor was shattered. Long Chen took the opportunity to shake the spear and stab Wuming.

In this shot, Long Chen tried his best.

when!

Wuming drove a long spear with a sword, and another short sword slid along the spear and smeared towards Long Chen's neck.

Wuming was indeed very skillful. Long Chen's spear raid was raided. His advantage was on Long Chen's side, but Wuming reversed the situation and wiped Long Chen's neck with a sword.

Seeing the short sword coming, Long Chen had to abandon the spear, turn around and run away.

Wuming sneered and chased after him with a dagger.

"I want to run away, it's too late!"

After the fight just now, Wuming could be sure that Long Chen's cultivation was only king, and he didn't understand why Long Chen could catch Jing Tianlie's fist.

Long Chen rushed out of the room, stepped on the roof next to him, trampling the tiles to pieces, and Wuming chased after him.

The two chased and fled on the roof, and the people on the street looked up and watched the fun.

Zhang Qian was surrounding and killing the deputy general of the defensive with Wu Jian. When he saw Long Chen running away, Zhang Qian became anxious and wanted to leave the deputy general to help Long Chen.

Wu Jian shouted: "Sir, I'm fine. I believe him, kill this guy first!"

Zhang Qian was anxious, and knew that Wu Jian could not kill the deputy general of the secret guard alone. She roared in anger and killed the deputy general regardless of everything.

Although Wang Li brought many thugs, they all became decorations, and Wang Li was only guarding downstairs who vomited blood.

Long Chen ran in front, Wuming chased behind him, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer. Long Chen suddenly turned around and kicked the roof tiles.

Bang!

A tile splashed up, Wuming held his sword in front of him. He had an iron mask to protect him and was not worried about hurting his face.

In just a moment, Long Chen had already reached the front and punched him hard.

The sword blocked in front, and Wuming had no time to shoot out the sword, so he had to raise his elbow to connect Long Chen's fist.

boom!

With one punch, Wuming was beaten back several meters on the roof, and his elbow joint was painful and numb.

Of course, Long Chen would not give Wuming a chance to breathe. He immediately rushed forward on the broken tiles, and his fist fell like raindrops, killing Wuming without a chance to draw his sword.

"It's outrageous!"

Wuming was depressed by being beaten, so he simply threw away the sword in his hand and fought with Long Chen with bare hands.

Two people and four fists were hard to match.

Although Long Chen's current cultivation level is only at the peak of the king, he was also a powerful Martial Emperor before, and he was stronger than Wuming.

Although there is no martial arts, the combat experience is still there, so Wuming can't take any big advantage.

Wuming became more and more surprised as he fought. Long Chen clearly had the peak cultivation level of the king, but he felt like a Martial Emperor.

Fights broke out in many other places in the city, and the officers and soldiers of the governor's mansion chased them everywhere. Only when the people watching the fun on the street found that something was wrong, they went home and closed the door to hide.

The two of them fought for a long time, but they still had no choice but to win. Wuming felt restless and the rest of the city was fighting, which showed that Long Chen had found the position of other secret guards and he could not drag him any longer.

Long Chen punched over, Wuming dodged sideways. Taking advantage of this gap, Wuming's full strength was concentrated in his right fist and roared: "Kill!"

This punch condensed the final internal force, and Wuming planned to kill with one blow.

boom!

The fist hit Long Chen's chest hard and made a heavy muffled sound. Wuming was overjoyed: It's done!

Bang!

Before he could finish his happiness, Long Chen's fist also hit Wuming's chest firmly.

When Wuming made a punch just now, Long Chen had already seen it, but he did not dodge, but chose to punch him.

puff...

Wuming squirted out a mouthful of blood, and the mask blocked the blood and flowed out of his chin.

Long Chen felt a sense of chest tightness, but the Yin-Cultivation Method dispersed the bombardment throughout his body, so the injury in his chest was not serious.

A punch seriously injured Wuming, and Long Chen raised his foot and kicked him.

Wuming instinctively raised his hands and stopped him in front of his chest, and he did not dare to be kicked again.

snort!

Wuming let out a painful groan, and a severe pain in his crotch.

Long Chen raised his leg and did not kick the front chest, but kicked the crotch.

"The advantage of being a eunuch is that it has no crotch."

Long Chen smiled and raised his foot to kick Wuming's chest this time.

Bang!

Long Chen kicked hard, Wuming rolled his body, fell from the roof, fell heavily to the ground, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth.

Enduring the severe pain, Wuming turned over and got into a house. Long Chen fell from the roof. When he wanted to chase after him, Wuming had disappeared.

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill him!"

After leaving Wuming, Long Chen quickly returned to Yuelai Inn, while Zhang Qian and Wu Jian were still besieging the deputy general.

It should have been a smooth time for two people to kill one, but the deputy general has three secret guards to assist, and the situation of two-for-four is a bit entangled.

Seeing this, Long Chen aimed at a secret guard and suddenly rushed over, punching him in the back. The secret guard vomited blood and died of death on the spot.

The deputy general just saw Wuming chasing Long Chen. He thought Long Chen was dead. Now the person who came back was Long Chen. The deputy general was shocked. He didn't know whether Wuming was life or death.

The deputy general was shocked, his fighting spirit immediately dissipated, and he turned around and wanted to run away.

After running away from Wuming, Long Chen would never let the deputy general run away.

Picking up a sword on the ground, Long Chen killed him closely, and with Zhang Qian's siege, Long Chen stabbed into the deputy general's rib with a sword.

The deputy general knew that he would die, so he simply bit the poison in his mouth and fell to the ground and died.
Chapter completed!