Zhang Bencheng sarcastically said that in his eyes, Luo Chen, a first-level alien, would feel fear in his heart after seeing such a terrifying battle. In fact, it was understandable. After all, even he was a little scared in his heart.
But being too scared to look up is a bit too timid.
Han Jiaren on the side also felt that Luo Chen was making a fuss out of a molehill. How could a tall, seven-foot-tall man not even have the courage to raise his head?
Fortunately, she didn't insist on choosing to be with Luo Chen before, otherwise she would feel embarrassed now.
Out of face, Han Jiaren laughed dryly, and then said.
"Mr. Luo, it's okay. Wouldn't it be a pity not to watch such a wonderful battle?"
"It's just because this battle is too boring and doesn't interest me, so I don't want to watch it." Luo Chen replied calmly.
But these words not only made Zhang Bencheng sneer on the side, but also some other people around him.
"Oh, then according to you, brother, what kind of battle is considered exciting?"
"What kind of battle can catch your eye?" Zhang Bencheng said sarcastically.
Even Han Jiaren was unwilling to speak for Luo Chen this time.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Luo Chen is obviously scared, but he refuses to admit it for the sake of face. Instead, he says that a battle of this level is not worth watching?
The more Han Jiaren looked at Luo Chen, the more disappointed she became, and she even felt like she didn't even need to make ordinary friends.
This level of battle, although it is in the sky, is indeed very scary, even some of the masters below are a little scared.
You, a first-level stranger, openly admit that you are scared, but in fact, no one will really laugh at you.
But if you say it's because you don't like fighting at this level, that's a bit ridiculous.
Many people looked at Luo Chen and shook their heads. No one said anything, but when they looked at Luo Chen, there was inevitably a bit of disdain in their eyes.
By this time, the battle above had ended.
A man with long hair like a waterfall, his eyes bursting with divine light, slowly falling in the sky like a god king.
His clothes are as white as snow, and his aura is outstanding!
Even if the relationship is hostile, many people at this moment feel that this man is worthy of respect.
Especially his right arm, which was now covered in golden dragon scales, looked extremely terrifying.
"You're so handsome!" Han Jiaren praised sincerely, this is what a man should be like!
Looking secretly at Luo Chen, and then at the man who was slowly falling, Han Jiaren shook her head. There are really big differences between people.
Even Zhang Bencheng, who was holding her waist at the moment, seemed to be much stronger than Luo Chen.
At this moment, Han Jiaren felt that her choice at the city gate was absolutely right.
And the man falling slowly was none other than Qingmang from Qingcheng Mountain!
At this moment, he is using a sweeping attitude, intending to overthrow the city.
After falling to a similar height, Qing Mang proudly spoke.
"Where is the Lord of Infinite City?"
"Do you dare to fight?"
These words were deafening and made many experts exclaim.
And Jin Zai Zhong stood up with a gloomy expression. After all, he is the lord of Infinite City. At this moment, whether he wants to or not, he has to stand up!
"Level 5 alien?"
"That's a pity, you are not worthy of being my opponent!" Qingmang said slowly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"You are not ashamed of your words!" Jin Zai Zhong said. After all, he was a massacrer. How could anyone have ever despised him like this?
"If you say you can't do it, you just can't do it!" Qing Mang shouted loudly, making people tremble.
"Can the city lord win?" Although Han Jiaren likes Qingmang, they are opposed to each other after all. She still hopes that Kim Jae-jong can win.
"The city lord claims to have massacred tens of thousands of people, so of course he can win!" Zhang Bencheng said, holding his arms.
"Yes, even if it is a Chinese cultivator, I believe the city lord will not lose." Many people cheered.
Only Luo Chen shook his head and didn't say much.
"Oh, it seems that you think the city lord can't win?" Zhang Bencheng noticed Luo Chen's movements from the corner of his eye.
"He has already lost, and even if he lives another hundred years, he won't be able to win." Luo Chen said.
That Qing Mang is already an awakened person, and although Jin Zai Zhong is a fifth-level alien, he has hidden wounds in his body. Even if he really lives for another hundred years, he will definitely not be Qing Mang's opponent.
After all, Luo Chen could tell that Qingmang's strength was absolutely extraordinary, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to challenge him that day.
But these words instantly made many people around him feel dissatisfied.
"Humph, you are so young, but you are talking so much!"
"How dare you, a mere first-level alien, make this assertion?"
"Is it possible for you to figure out City Lord Jin's realm?"
It was just that the voices of him and those around him had just landed.
There was a bang in the distance!
Jin Zai Zhong flew out and fell directly to the ground without even getting up.
Qingmang is just a flick of the finger!
In the blink of an eye, the second master of Goryeo, Ten Thousand Tu, was beaten and flew away!
The whole place was silent, the difference in strength was huge.
Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.
Several people around Luo Chen suddenly looked extremely embarrassed, after all, they had just vowed to ask Luo Chen to apologize.
As a result, before the words were cool, the facts had already slapped them in the face.
Zhengben Cheng snorted coldly and pretended not to see it.
At this moment, an extremely powerful pressure came over him like an overwhelming force.
In the distant sky, a huge lotus flower appeared!
An old man held the Buddha's light and stepped on the white lotus, walking directly over like a god.
This is not a Buddhist disciple, this is a stranger!
"God, God finally appears!"
Even Qingmang's eyes shone brightly and he became cautious and prudent.
This is a master!
Master Nanchan, an eighth-level alien!
He is also the master of the East Asian Boxing God!
Even Luo Chen couldn't help but look up.
As Master Nanchan came closer and closer, the dragon scale arm in Qingmang's hand began to shake.
Luo Chen glanced at Master Nanchan, then at Qingmang, and then shook his head again. This Qingmang was probably going to stumble.
I haven’t noticed it until now!
Indeed, of all the strangers in the entire Infinite City, only Luo Chen may have noticed that Master Nanchan had hidden his aura.
Finally, Qingmang noticed something was wrong. This was not a master he could deal with. As a practitioner, he could easily detect the breath of others.
Unless it was deliberately hidden, like Luo Chen.
Otherwise, he will sense it and use it to judge whether he can match the opponent?
At this moment, he finally noticed it, and Qingmang immediately turned around and planned to fly out.
"Haha, it's too late!" Master Nanchan had already walked very close, with a sinister smile on his face.