Zhang Bencheng sneered, in his eyes, Luo Chen was a first-class alien, and when he saw such a terrifying battle, he would have fear in his heart, which was actually understandable, after all, even he was a little scared in his heart.

But to be too scared to look up is a little too timid.

Han Jiaren on the side also felt that Luo Chen was making a big fuss, a dignified seven-foot man, didn't he even have the courage to raise his head?

Fortunately, she didn't insist on choosing to walk with Luo Chen before, otherwise even she would feel ashamed now.

For the sake of face, Han Jiaren laughed dryly, and then spoke.

"Mr. Luo, it's okay, wouldn't it be a pity not to watch such a wonderful battle?"

"It's because this fight is so boring that it doesn't interest me, so I don't want to watch it. Luo Chen replied very calmly.

But these words not only made Zhang Bencheng on the side sneer, but even some other people around him also sneered.

"Oh, what kind of battle is a good fight, brother?"

"What kind of battle can get into your eyes?" Zhang Bencheng sarcastically said.

Even Han Jiaren was reluctant to help Luo Chen speak this time.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Luo Chen is obviously scared, but he doesn't admit it for the sake of face, but instead says that this level of battle is not worth watching?

The more Han Jiaren looked at Luo Chen, the more disappointed she became, and even had a feeling that she didn't even need to make ordinary friends.

Although this level of battle is the sky, it is indeed terrifying, and even some of the masters below are a little scared.

You generously admit that you are scared, but in fact, no one will really laugh at you.

But it's a bit ridiculous to say that it's because you can't afford this level of combat.

Many people looked at Luo Chen and shook their heads, no one spoke, but when they looked at Luo Chen, they inevitably had a little more disdain in their eyes.

And by this time, the battle overhead was over.

A man's long hair was like a waterfall, and his eyes burst with divine light, slowly falling in the sky like a god king.

He is dressed in white like snow, and his momentum is outstanding!

Even in an adversarial relationship, at this moment, many people feel that this man is worthy of respect.

In particular, his right arm, which was covered with golden dragon scales at the moment, looked extremely terrifying.

"It's so handsome!" Han Jiaren sincerely admired, men should be like this!

Secretly looked at Luo Chen, and then looked at the man who was slowly falling, Han Jiaren shook his head, the difference between people is really big.

Even Zhang Bencheng, who is holding her waist at the moment, seems to be much stronger than Luo Chen.

At this moment, Han Jiaren felt that his choice at the city gate at that time was simply too right.

And the man who fell slowly was none other than Qingmang of Qingcheng Mountain!

At this moment, he was sweeping and planning to overthrow the city.

Falling to a similar height, Qingmang said proudly.

"Where is the Infinite City Lord?"

"Do you dare to fight?"

This was deafening and made many masters exclaim.

And Kim Jae-jong stood up with a gloomy expression, after all, he was the city lord of Infinite City, at this moment, whether he wanted to or not, he had to stand up!

"Level 5 Inhuman?"

"That's a pity, you're not worthy of being my opponent!" Qingmang said slowly, his eyes showing disdain.

"Don't be ashamed!" Kim Jae-jong said, after all, he was a massacre, how could anyone have despised him like this?

"Say you can't do it, you just can't do it!" Qingmang shouted violently, making people tremble.

"Can the city lord win?" Although Han Jiaren likes Qingmang, after all, they are opposites, and she still hopes that Kim Jae-jong can win.

"The city lord is known as the slaughter of 10,000 people, so he can naturally win!" Zhang Bencheng said, hugging his arms.

"Yes, even if it is a Huaxia cultivator, I believe that the city lord should not lose. Many people cheered.

Only Luo Chen shook his head and didn't say much.

"Oh, it looks like you think the city lord can't win?" Zhang Bencheng noticed Luo Chen's movements out of the corner of his eye.

"He's already lost, and he can't live another hundred years. Luo Chen said.

That Qingmang is already an awakened level person, and although Kim Jae-jong is a fifth-level alien, he has a secret wound in his body, even if he really lives for another hundred years, he is definitely not Qingmang's opponent.

After all, Luo Chen could see that Qingmang's strength was absolutely extraordinary, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to call him out that day.

But these words instantly made many people around him dissatisfied.

"Hmph, at a young age, you are not ashamed!"

"You dare to assert even a first-level alien?"

"How can the realm of the Golden City Lord be figured out?"

"This brother, you'd better apologize immediately!" Zhang Bencheng sneered.

It's just that the voices of him and those around him have just landed.

There was a bang in the distance!

Kim Jae-jong flew out horizontally, fell directly to the ground, and didn't get up for half a day.

Qingmang is just a flick of his fingers!

In the snap of his fingers, the second master of Goryeo, 10,000 people slaughtered, was directly beaten and flew out!

There was silence all over the place, and the difference in strength was too great.

Everyone watched in disbelief.

The expressions of several people around Luo Chen suddenly looked extremely embarrassed, after all, they had just sworn to let Luo Chen apologize.

As a result, before the words were cold, the facts had already slapped them a few times.

Masamoto snorted coldly and pretended not to see it.

Just at this time, an extremely powerful coercion was overwhelming and directly pressed over.

In the distant sky, a huge lotus flower appeared!

An old man held the Buddha's light, stepped on the white lotus, and walked directly over like a god.

This is not a disciple of Buddhism, this is a stranger!

"The gods, the gods have finally appeared!"

Even Qingmang's eyes showed their essence, and he became cautious and cautious.

This is a master!

The Venerable Master of Nanzen, the eighth-level alien!

He is also the master of the East Asian boxing god!

Even Luo Chen couldn't help but look up.

And as the Venerable Master of Nanchan got closer and closer, the dragon scale arm in Qingmang's hand began to tremble.

Luo Chen glanced at the Venerable Master Nanchan, then at Qingmang, and then shook his head again, this Qingmang was afraid that he was going to be planted.

I haven't noticed it yet!

Indeed, there are all the strangers in the entire Infinite City, I am afraid that only Luo Chen has noticed it, and this Nanchan Venerable Master has hidden his aura.

Finally, Qing Mang sensed that something was wrong, this was not a master he could deal with, as a cultivator, he could easily detect the aura of others.

Unless it is deliberately hidden, such as Luo Chen.

Otherwise, he will be sensed by him, so as to judge whether he can match the other party?

At this moment, he finally noticed it, and Qingmang immediately turned around and planned to fly out. "Hehe, it's late!" the Venerable Master Nanzen had already come closer, and a grim smile appeared on his face.