Female President's Protector

On the field.

Luo Qingcheng was already covered with scars, and the corners of her delicate mouth had already overflowed with blood.

Wenren Shengqiang's eyes were full of fanaticism. Looking at the blood at the corner of Luo Qingcheng's mouth, he couldn't help licking his lower lip. Seeing Luo Qingcheng's blood, he seemed to see himself like the No. Clear the realm.

And even though Luo Qingcheng used the Bingxin Jue and Xuantian Heart Sutra, he was still violently abused by Wen Renshengqiang.

What made her anxious was that Zhang Yi hadn't woken up yet.

Immediately, Green Onion's fingers clenched the corner of his clothes tightly, with a taste of giving up, and his lips moved slightly.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing this, Wen Ren Shengqiang was startled and asked in a deep voice.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Zhang Yi stood up suddenly, quickly came to Luo Qingcheng's side, put his arms around her willow waist, and said in a reproachful tone with some distress: "Silly girl!"

"Zhang Yi, you..."

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, and interrupted Luo Qingcheng with a smile: "I'm going in to find the ring spirit."

"That……"

"Leave it to me!" Zhang Yi said with a wry smile when he thought of the 'method' mentioned by Ring Spirit.

What the ring spirit said was that he forcibly fought against Wenren Shengqiang, while he cast spells in the ring and secretly stole Linglong Pei.

But this would be very dangerous. After all, they were beaten half to death if they were not injured, and even worse if they were injured.

Seeing Zhang Yi who woke up suddenly, Wen Ren Shengqiang was taken aback, his eyebrows furrowed together: "It seems that you are really not simple."

"Cough cough..."

Zhang Yi coughed twice, tried his best to suppress the disordered body, and then looked contemptuously at Wenren Shengqiang: "It's good to know!"

"It seems that I can only suck your soul here, and I can't keep you!"

"Come on!" Zhang Yi heard the words, his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and his temperament became more and more courageous as he became more frustrated. He lightly hooked his index finger: "Let's fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death?" Wenren Shengqiang sneered and said, "Do you still need a fight to the death?"

After finishing speaking, a majestic aura exuded from all over his body, and the overwhelming Wushuang Jue aura hit instantly.

Zhang Yi's heart trembled slightly, and he bit his lips tightly. Although his scalp was numb for a while, he still insisted on it.

Now he pinned all his hopes on the Ring Spirit.

Bang!

Hearing Ren Shengqiang's unilateral crushing, Zhang Yi flew upside down again.

But soon, Zhang Yi stood up again, using the Nine Lotus Art to its fullest, continuously healing the injuries he suffered both inside and outside his body.

But obviously, although the Nine Lotus Jue could cure him, Wenren Shengqiang didn't give Zhang Yi much chance at all, and soon launched a fierce attack on Zhang Yi again.

Getting hit again and again.

Stand up again and again.

I don't know how many times I tried this back and forth, Zhang Yi was covered in bruises, and his anger was like a thread.

"Zhang Yi..."

Luo Qingcheng's nose felt sore for a while, and something seemed to be blocked in her throat, which made her very uncomfortable.

Tears fell down involuntarily, and the crystal tears blurred the eyes, but Zhang Yi's figure was so clear.

"Haha, why bother!" Wen Ren Shengqiang curled his lips in disdain: "Are you asking for ugly looks?"

Zhang Yi looked at Wenren Shengqiang with cold eyes. At this moment, he felt that his breath of life seemed to be gradually losing, and he couldn't help but burn with anxiety.

He cursed secretly in his heart that the Ring Spirit had never made a move.

However, he also knew that the time they had been in contact with was too short each time, resulting in the ring spirits simply not having enough time to act.

After all, it is actually quite difficult to steal Linglongpei away with lightning speed, and he is only a ring spirit.

"As long as the battle has not reached the last moment, don't make a conclusion!" Zhang Yi said calmly, his voice became very small, and if you don't listen carefully, you will not be able to hear what he said at all.

It is conceivable that Zhang Yi is at the end of his battle.

Even the voice of speaking has become so low.

"Humph!"

Wenren Shengqiang snorted coldly, looked at Zhang Yi contemptuously and said, "Then today I will show you the disparity in strength, and what is Wushuangjue!"

After speaking, I saw him wriggling his lips quickly.

Immediately, Wenren Shengqiang was surrounded by a light blue light.

A gloomy atmosphere emanated from him, spreading throughout the prairie.

Zhang Yi clenched his hands into fists, and stood in front of Luo Qingcheng with his remaining strength, protecting her.

Whoosh!

Wenren Shengqiang disappeared.

Rather than disappearing, it's better to say that his speed was so fast that even Zhang Yi couldn't see clearly. The speed comparable to lightning made Zhang Yi's heart sink to the bottom of the valley.

"This is the time!"

The sudden voice made Zhang Yi startled, he bit his lips tightly, and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was waiting for Wenren Shengqiang to arrive.

Bang!

When the figure of Wenren Shengqiang appeared in front of Zhang Yi, a golden light flashed on Zhang Yi's body.

The flashing golden light did not attract Wenren Shengqiang's attention. At this moment, he had only one goal, to kill Zhang Yi and suck his soul.

Therefore, after the golden light appeared, Zhang Yi was attacked by Wenren Shengqiang again, and he flew upside down in an instant.

Lying motionless on the prairie, seeing this, Luo Qingcheng didn't care so much, walked quickly to Zhang Yi's side, knelt down and shouted: "Zhang Yi, how are you, don't scare me."

And Wen Ren Shengqiang, who knocked Zhang Yi into the air, trembled slightly. He obviously felt that his body was starting to become disordered.

But what puzzled him was why this guy's zhenqi entered his body and regretted causing his dantian to become disordered.

And faintly, he had a bad premonition growing, but he didn't know where the problem came from.

He frowned and stared at Zhang Yi who was lying on the ground not far away. He didn't care whether Zhang Yi was dead or alive, he only knew that if he didn't get rid of him, there would be endless troubles.

Immediately, he walked towards Zhang Yi step by step.

"It's lucky that he died in my hands!"

Hearing Wenren Shengqiang's words, Luo Qingcheng didn't even look at him, and lightly frowned with her frowning eyebrows.

Immediately, Wenren Shengqiang raised his palm high, aiming at Zhang Yi's head, Luo Qingcheng's pretty face was covered with ice, ready to block the blow at any time.

"This is the so-called strongest?"

After finishing his disdainful words, Wenren Shengqiang slapped Zhang Yi on the forehead suddenly.

Seeing this, Luo Qingcheng's heart trembled, and her fingertips trembled slightly, showing the anger and fear in her heart.

She was afraid that something would happen to Zhang Yi, and then she lay on Zhang Yi's body with Wen Ren Sheng Qiang as her back, trying to block the fatal blow.

Wen Ren Shengqiang's face sank like water, and it was too late to stop.

With the palm turned slightly to the side, it turned into a hand knife, and smashed towards Luo Qingcheng's forehead.

This is the key to his breakthrough, so he can't just die like this.

Whoosh!

At this moment, what happened made Wen Ren Shengqiang stunned in place, his eyes full of shock!