The moment the saber touched Tielong's chest, Roger's expression couldn't help changing. Because he found that after the saber in his hand touched Tielong's skin, it was as if it was stabbed on a steel plate, and it was difficult to enter half a point. Tie Long sneered, his chest jerked forward, and the saber was bent. This time, not only Roger, but also the man who gave the order before changed his color. Before Tie Long could counterattack, Roger quickly flew back and retreated. Seeing this, Tie Long couldn't help but sneered: "I thought you were so powerful, but it turned out to be nothing more than that." After speaking, he patted his chest lightly, indicating that he had nothing to do. Roger gritted his teeth fiercely, and said angrily, "Okay, I'll show you how powerful I am."

After   , his figure moved again, like a gust of wind. Tie Long only saw that Roger turned into afterimages in his eyes. Just when he wanted to find his real body from those phantoms, he found that Roger had disappeared from his sight. At the same time, he only felt that his vest was cold, and the clothes on his back were slit with a long slit. And this isn't the end, it's just the beginning. In the following time, his body was attacked one after another, and a piece of clothing had been cut into cloth strips. Tie Long knew in his heart that the other party did not disappear, but that the speed was too fast to be caught with the naked eye. He snorted coldly, and then suddenly let out a roar. Suddenly, the tattered clothes on his body were swelled by a huge force, and they were scattered, revealing a body of strong muscles. He took a deep breath and saw that the bronze-colored muscles gradually appeared a layer of dark gold.

   Immediately afterwards, Tie Long did not move any more, but kept this standing posture, letting the opponent's attack fall on him. One knife after another, within a minute, Tie Long had no idea how many knives he had received on his body, but none of the knives could hurt his muscles. Tie Long even said to the surrounding air with disdain: "Can you increase your strength, your attack will at most scratch my itch." Roger, who turned into an afterimage and kept attacking around Tie Long, listened. At this point, I almost vomited blood. His advantage is speed, and his strength is not weak. However, in the face of Tielong, a guy with abnormal defense, his attack was useless, and he was ridiculed by the other party. At this time, Roger only heard the voice of his leader: "Roger, come back, you are not his opponent."

  Although he was not reconciled, Roger had nothing to do. The opponent simply ignored his attack, so the speed he was proud of was useless at all. With a cold snort, Roger flashed and returned to his own camp. Seeing that Roger had stopped attacking, Tie Long couldn't help but sneer: "Why don't you continue? Are you a stranger with such skills?" Roger was not surprised when his identity was revealed by the other party. You know, the other party is not a simple person. It's just that the other party's words made him very depressed, and he was about to refute two sentences, only to hear the man next to him speak first: "He is not your opponent, so it's not interesting to fight. If I guessed correctly, you should It's a cultivator from the East. I'm very curious, why are you here?"