The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

The six tokens have eyes and generally attack the feminine man from different directions.

The two strong men who followed turned around suddenly, their eyes widened like copper bells.

There was a roar, like thunder rolling, shaking the windows of the surrounding buildings.

Some spectators were even thrown away by an invisible force.

Boom boom boom!

The figure flickered, and the fist wind howled.

All six tokens were broken.

Di Renjie's face was calm, and his body changed direction strangely in the air.

A token filled with golden light passed the two followers at an extremely tricky angle, and hit the feminine man himself.

The brilliant golden light exploded in the next moment.

The energy storm swept across the four directions.

The feminine man was swallowed by the golden light, and the two strong men were immediately pushed away.

"Okay, as expected of Master Di!"

Someone shouted excitedly, in their view, Di Renjie was the patron saint of Chang'an, and this little devil from the west could not withstand the blow of the great god.

Di Renjie was panting heavily, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his face was slightly pale.

But his face is clearly written proud and confident.

If you eat the secret order of the dynasty head-on, you will lose your skin if you don't die.

In the next second, Di Renjie's complacent expression froze.

In the smoke and dust caused by the explosion, the feminine man walked out at a leisurely pace.

Not only was his hair unscathed, but even the robes on his body were as white as washing.

There was silence all around, and everyone was dumbfounded.

The corner of the man's mouth curled into a sneer:

"Is this the trick of Chang'an No. [-] God Catch, but that's all."

Chapter 72: The Hard Battle

"My dynasty's secret decree is invalid?!"

Di Renjie's pupils were shocked, and his heart was extremely shocked.

The feminine man smiled coldly, raised his paper-white palm, and shook it at Di Renjie.

Buzz!

The air is boiling.

As the man clenched his fist, a huge palm of transparent energy appeared out of thin air, holding Di Renjie in his palm like catching a chicken.

The palm shrinks a little.

Crack, click, a tooth-piercing sound.

Di Renjie wailed in pain, and blood sprayed from the corner of his mouth.

The people around were dumbfounded, the existence they regarded as the patron saint was so vulnerable.

Seeing that Di Renjie was hurt, some people were so angry that they picked up the things around them and threw them out.

Vegetable leaves, raw eggs, and even benches were thrown away.

The feminine man just stared.

Vegetable leaves and other things exploded in the air, and the people who threw them were thrown several meters away by the aftermath of the explosion, lying on the ground moaning in pain.

"Lord Di!"

Li Yuanfang's eyes were red, he took off the huge flywheel on his back, and threw it at the feminine man.

Infinite Wind Blade!

The flywheel rotates at high speed in the air, bringing out knife-like wind blades.

Spiral Shuriken!

Jiang Ming almost blurted out.

Whoohoo!

The flywheel came to the man in the blink of an eye, and the sharp wind blade seemed to tear the world apart.

The man flicked his fingers expressionlessly.

Ding!

The crisp sound was transmitted, and it was even pleasant to hear.

The high-speed spinning flywheel stalled in the air.

In the next second, it cracked and shattered into pieces.

puff!

As if Li Yuanfang had been hit hard, blood spurted from the mouth and flew backwards.

"Little dwarf!"

Jiang Ming took a step forward and caught Li Yuanfang before he landed.

Li Yuanfang's condition is very dangerous.

His face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and he couldn't even feel his breath with his eyes closed.

"Short, wake up, don't sleep, Master Di is still waiting for you to save him!" Jiang Ming kept patting his fleshy face.

"Ahem..." Li Yuanfang could bleed out a mouthful of blood, and his eyelids opened slightly.

"No, don't call me, little man..."