Zheng Chen stared at Zheng Chen and grinned.

"We'll see."

Hearing this, Zheng Zhi's response was very plain.

As soon as the voice fell, he took the lead.

His body was like lightning, and a sword light came straight towards Zheng Chen.

Zheng Chen's expression changed, but his reaction was not slow.

He crossed his arms in front of his chest. On the arms, he was surrounded by red flames, and there was a faint form of armor condensing.

"clang!"

The sword light struck his arm, and there was a sound of metal colliding.

Looking at Zheng Chen again, he was shocked back dozens of steps by the force of the sword.

This scene made the enthusiastic audience look slightly stunned.

The cheers suddenly stopped, and the square fell into dead silence.

The battle has just begun, but Zheng Chen is already at a disadvantage?

Many of the Zheng family elders looked gloomy, especially Zheng Xuantong.

Taking the advantage with one strike, Zheng Zhi's sword power did not stop. He moved his feet slightly and made the second strike even more powerful.

"Humph, heresy."

Zheng Chen snorted coldly and trembled: "However, in the face of absolute power, any means are in vain."

The current situation is not what he wants to see.

As the sound fell, the scorching flame burst out of the body. In the surging flame, there was a faint golden light.

After all, he is an ancient holy body, and his unique penetration advantage is enough for him to crush his contemporaries.

"boom!"

Zheng Chen no longer hesitated and punched out.

When he punches out, the fire is like a dragon.

The flames collided with the sword light, erupting into a dazzling light.

However, the next moment, Zheng Chen's face turned extremely ugly.

Because his confident punch was annihilated under the light of the sword.
Chapter completed!