The Strongest Traverser

In the distance, a fiery red phantom was galloping, and beside her, it was the country of Korea, open to the ground.

"You're back?"

The Flaming Phantom faced Tianze with only respect and no other feelings, so in words, there was no coquettishness before.

"Master, I'm back."

Crimson Phantom, Flame Ling Ji.

He threw Xiangguo openly on the ground and stood aside.

"Hehe, the girl is really good at it."

Mu Lin joked, then squatted beside the open ground, taking a special look.

"To blame, blame them on me."

"Okay, hide him and start planning for the next step."

After speaking, Mu Lin left.

And Tianze, as if walking with absolute trust in Mu Lin, actually hid the open ground according to his instructions.

"Mulin, what are you doing?"

On the way, Xuan Jian couldn't help but ask.

"I want to completely start a three-way fight, so that I can finish my thing quickly."

Mu Lin sighed.

Now there are less than seven days before the limited time of the mission, which is because the system has delayed him later.

And the reward this time is extremely rich, it can be said that he has never received such a reward that surprised him.

"This world, although colorful, but I don't belong here."

"So, after completing my task, I am afraid I will leave."

After speaking, Mullin quickened his pace, seemingly not wanting to answer any more questions.

Bai Qi and Xuan Jiang were also quite helpless, but they had no choice but to follow.

The next day, Han Fei and others began a plan to save the prince.

Han Fei took Wei Zhuang and Zhang Liang, and Ji Wuye brought all the Imperial Guards here. The twenty-fourth son Han Yu also sent his son, Qian Cheng, to help Han Fei.

"Are all four gates sealed."

Han Fei asked with the wine glass.

"No, only this gate does not."

The door in front of them was the only one that was opened.

"Weizhuang, what do you think?"

Han Fei asked casually. Unexpectedly, Wei Zhuang left directly, and then said: "The most difficult thing left by the enemy is the easiest."

Hearing these words, Han Fei's mouth suddenly came out: "It seems that from Wei Zhuang brother's view, there is no need to specify a battle plan."

At this time, Zhang Liang on the side also inserted a sentence: "Brother Wei Zhuang's plan is to fight."

After speaking, the two smiled at each other, looking at Wei Zhuangyuan's back, they couldn't help but have some confidence in their hearts.

The strength of Wei Zhuang is obvious to all, and it is not easy to break the door.

But they overlooked one thing, and that is the existence of Mu Lin.

How could Mu Lin not come on such a special day.

Mo Ya also followed Wei Zhuang and left.

In front of the other gate, there was nothing for protection, not even poisonous insect gas or anything.

Here, there is only one person.

Wushuanggui!

The Wei Zhuang Shark Tooth Sword was out of its sheath.

With the sound of breaking the wind, a golden figure had already rushed towards Wushuanggui, at that speed, even with the strength of Mo Crow, he could barely see it.

clang!

A sword slashed, who knew Wushuanggui's skin was as hard as iron, and the shark-toothed sword slashed it down, and it just made a sound, but it did not cause him any substantial harm.

However, Wei Zhuang seemed to have a knack in mind, and the Shark's Tooth Sword in his hand was constantly swinging, and the place where the blade hit was concentrated.

Clang clang!

In a few rounds, dozens of swords hit Wushuanggui's knee, and another sword, without the metal-like crashing sound, but the sound of the sword piercing the flesh and blood.

Wushuanggui shook his knees and directly half-kneeled on the ground. Seeing this, Wei Zhuang raised his sword to hit the former knee.

clang!

Shark's tooth was still an inch from Wushuanggui's knee, and suddenly a silver white sword flew down, blocking Wei Zhuang's deadly sword.

Wei Zhuang took a few steps back quickly, then frowned.

When he saw this sword, the first thing he thought of was Mu Lin, but a closer look revealed that it didn't seem to be Mu Lin's sword.

Just as Wei Zhuang was wondering, a vigorous and powerful voice came.

"My eldest brother has an order, we must keep this person today, I hope you are not surprised."

Feeling relieved, there was a red-haired young man standing in front of Wushuanggui.

There was also a black Yue Wang Wiping Sword on his back.

"You are, Xuanjian!"

Wei Zhuang remembered this afternoon, isn't this person the master who Mu Lin brought to Zi Lan Xuan and then introduced him to him?

"Are you sure, you want to intervene."

Wei Zhuang's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and when he looked away, this guy named Mulin was really lingering, and he had to get involved in everything.

"No way, my elder brother, I have to listen to him."

Xuan Jian shrugged helplessly. He couldn't be more familiar with Mulin's strength, and if he opposed him, it was purely seeking death.

Besides, this time, he also offered to guard this gate, because he wanted to see what kind of strength the person who could tie him with.

In fact, Mu Lin mentioned this incident to Xuan Jian at that time, deliberately omitting the existence of Gai Nie to stimulate his fighting spirit.

Xuan Jian pulled out another one and also entered a state of preparation.

Both of them are masters in the world, and the duel between masters is all one move to determine the outcome, so at this time, the two are looking for each other's flaws.

In fact, Xuan Jian was not in a hurry, his task was just to guard this door, so he only had to wait for Wei Zhuang to take action.

Sure enough, the two were deadlocked for a long while, and Wei Zhuang also saw his thoughts.

With a light leap, a golden figure was looking for something on the spot. The next moment, only the sound of metal impact was heard.

Xuan Jian easily blocked Wei Zhuang's fierce offensive.

The Mo Ya who was watching was already dumbfounded. The strength of these two people can be described as terrifying, with his current strength, he can't even see how the two men made their swords.

The strength displayed by Wei Zhuang was much stronger than before.

In that instant, the two had already fought for several rounds, regardless of superiority.

Mo Ya on the side obviously could only watch the show, and was not qualified to intervene.

After fifty rounds, the two sides still had no flaws, but Wei Zhuang was a little impatient, and the offensive began to become more violent.

A shark-toothed sword made Xuan Jian feel the danger of being in a sword rain.

Sure enough, between the rapid swings of the Sharktooth Sword, there was no gap at all. Every sword seemed to be perfect, and it was aimed at his vitals.

Slowly, Xuan Jian was forced to fall into a disadvantage, but Xuan Jian hadn't used all his strength, because he hadn't thought about killing him.

But every sword of Wei Zhuang, if the defense failed, almost could kill him, so from the very beginning, he already had the killing intent.

And this finally angered Xuan Jian, and suddenly, a terrible aura burst out.　　 "I didn't want to kill you, but now, it can only be so."...