"Is it Yu Linling you beat?"

The aura of the barbarian dragon was fully displayed, as if he was about to eat Wen Zilong.

His voice was loud and could be heard by people on the street.

Everyone looked here, and some even surrounded this place.

The barbarian dragon was obviously intended to let people hear it, and his aura was even stronger.

The momentum of the fifth-level barbarian dragon burst out without reservation.

He had a pair of deer antlers on his head and his body was slightly like a deer.

However, it does not have the elegance of the deer at all, but instead reveals a domineering spirit.

The barbarian dragons around them all started to talk in a low voice.

"This is Lord Yu Linling's cousin, Yu Linshuang."

"I heard that he had never been a child with Yu Linling since he was a child, and he would probably marry Yu Linling in the future."

"No wonder I have to vent my anger for Yu Linling."

"Actually, many people want to vent their anger for Yu Linling, but Wen Zilong's strength is too strong, so no one dares to take action."

"Some time ago, Yu Linshuang had been in another place and just came back today. I heard that Yu Linling was beaten, so she naturally had to come over to vent her anger."

Wen Zilong understood what everyone said.

Another one to die.

Shu Zihua next to him saw this and said to Wen Zilong:

"Brother Wen, be careful, this Yu Linshuang is a fifth-level powerful man."

Wen Zilong smiled faintly.

A fifth-level strongman?

It's not that I haven't killed it.

He was too lazy to pay attention to this guy.

But if we don’t kill the chicken to warn the monkey, then there may be many people who challenge themselves to express their love to Yulinling in the future.

Thinking of this, Wen Zilong looked directly at Yu Linshuang:

"She should fight."

When everyone around heard this, they all widened their eyes and looked at Wen Zilong.

Although I didn't say it, everyone was amazed:

"This guy is looking for death!"

"When facing a fifth-level strongman who is one level higher than him, how dare he speak stubbornly?"

"The strong are majestic and cannot be offended."

"Even if you are right, you should be polite in front of the strong. Now, when talking to the strong, no one will care about it even if they kill you in the street. After all, the strong are majestic and cannot be offended."

When Yu Linshuang heard this, her face suddenly turned cold, like frost.

"You're looking for death!"

Wen Zilong said calmly:

"It's not certain who is seeking death."

When everyone around heard Wen Zilong's words, they were amazed again:

"When facing a fifth-level strongman, he dares to speak like this. This is really a traitor."

"I'm impatient living. I'm impatient living."

"I see, he has expanded after winning the autumn hunting competition and does not take anyone seriously. Don't you know that the fourth level and the fifth level are completely different."

"Originally, if he grew up, he would definitely be a city lord-level figure. But he was still too young and impulsive, which was a pity."

In the eyes of all the barbarian dragons, Wen Zilong is dead.

After all, the strong are majestic and cannot be offended.

That Yu Linshuang obviously thought so too.

He sneered: "Very good, since you are asking for death by yourself, I will fulfill your wishes."

As he said that, above his right fist, energy covered.

Then he rushed directly at Wen Zilong.

The momentum of his body completely exploded, suppressing the barbarian dragons with low strength around him and kept retreating.

Everyone felt stuffy in their chests, and some even almost bleed.

This is the momentum of a fifth-level strongman!

Under such momentum, Wen Zilong, the fourth level, was definitely killed instantly.

The barbarian dragons around seemed to have foreseeed that Wen Zilong would lose in the future.

However, at this moment, a scene that shocked everyone happened.

Three fire-attribute energy gushed out extremely quickly from Wen Zilong.

This fire attribute energy in the space seems to draw a strange triangle pattern.

The next moment, the triangle pattern disappeared.

But when the fifth-level barbarian dragon punched Wen Zilong with an energy, it suddenly felt like it was hitting an iron plate.

No, even if it hits the iron plate, with his power, it can be smashed.

But now he felt that when he was hit one meter in front of Wen Zilong, there was no possibility of shattering him.

On the contrary, his arm was shocked and hurt.

He bared his teeth and withdrew his fist.

The momentum on his body also decreased.

He looked at Wen Zilong with some surprise.

What the hell was that just now?

There was nothing in front of him, but he felt like he was hitting a wall.

The people around had already foreseen that Wen Zilong would be knocked out dozens of meters by this punch.

But when they saw Yu Linshuang suddenly withdrew her fists, they were all a little confused.

Looking at Wen Zilong again, he stood there with a relaxed look on his face.

He even looked at Yu Linshuang with some sarcasm.

The fire in Yu Linshuang's heart suddenly rose again, and the momentum of her body burst out again.

Pull out the long knife at the tip of your waist directly.

A stream of water-attributed energy condensed above the blade.

"Die for me!"

With a loud shout, he waved his sword and slashed at Wen Zilong.

Three fire-attribute energy still flew out in front of Wen Zilong.

The three fire attribute energy quickly formed a triangle pattern in front of the body.

The next moment, the triangle pattern disappeared.

That knife has also been cut down.

However, when the knife was one meter in front of Wen Zilong, it stopped again.

It looks like something is blocked.

Everyone then understood.

But there is only one thing that everyone still doesn't understand.

If something really blocks it, even if it is invisible, with Yu Linshuang's momentum just now, sparks will surely appear when both sides meet.

Moreover, the aftermath of the attack will spread around.

However, there is no Mars.

There is no aftermath either.

This knife was like cutting into invisible cotton.

There will be no sparks, and there will be no aftermath.

Everyone around looked at the scene in shock.
To be continued...