Gotham Jin turned his head to look at Zhao Wuling, who was late, and the solemnity in his eyes became more intense as time went by.

Because he found that even if he did his best, he couldn't make his hands work any more, as if it was not Zhao Wuling, the captain of the **** team, who was fighting against him, but the entire Temple of the Lord of Light.

That majestic power of faith, even he can't shake it.

In other words, he can shake, but the part he shakes is insignificant in the face of Zhao Wuling's vast power of faith.

Zhao Wuling also ignored Gotham Jin's thoughts, looked at the ground, and frowned slightly.

"Should you show some sincerity for destroying the things in my Light Lord's Temple? At least you have to compensate us. If you can't show it, I will go to the Supreme Court to find someone to justify it."

The corners of Zhao Wuling's mouth raised slightly.

No matter how cunning Gotham Jin was, he would never have imagined that he would be crushed in Zhao Wuling's hands.

This person's strength in the competition was not as strong as it is now.

Could it be that this person has also been in seclusion for a long time and has undergone a qualitative change in him?

But on Zhao Wuling's body, he couldn't see any traces that would be left in the retreat. His every move was very clear, without any pause, and it was extremely coherent.

Just when Gotham Jin was confused, Zhao Wuling waved his hand and snatched Yu Daosheng back from Gotham Jin's hands effortlessly.

Zhao Wuling's strength has always been linked to the Temple of the Lord of Light. If the establishment of a branch hall can bring out 50% of Zhao Wuling's strength, then today, in the Temple of the Lord of Light, he is the most powerful existence besides Qin Yichen.

It can even surpass Qin Yichen a little in some aspects.

For example, the amount of belief power, on the premise that Qin Yichen does not deprive Zhao Wuling of his ability, even Qin Yichen cannot compare with the belief power that Zhao Wuling can control.

Pretending to be calm and saving Yu Daosheng, Zhao Wuling suddenly raised his hand and gave Gotham Jin a thumbs up.

"I think your kid is very good. That's all for today. I can assume that you haven't been to the Temple of the Lord of Light. Of course, the premise is that you have to compensate for the loss of a courtyard in the Temple of the Lord of Light."

Gotham Jin felt the surroundings. He was the master of this world before, and everything seemed to be his subordinate and obeyed his orders.

But now, he seemed to be in the middle of an ocean, and he was nothing more than a drowning dead man.

No matter what means he uses, his reaction and speed will become extremely slow.

Obviously, this is not a good place to play against Zhao Wuling.

He casually threw a storage ring from his arms, and Gotham Jin's eyes were a bit ruthless.

"When I find out your secret, that's when you die, and let you be arrogant for a few more days."

Leaving this sentence, Gotham Jin disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zhao Wuling reached out and patted Yu Daosheng on the shoulder with a kind expression on his face.

"Don't take it to heart, go back and summarize it well, and try to give him some color next time."

After appeasing Yu Daosheng, Zhao Wuling contacted Qin Yichen, explained what happened here in detail, and finally cut off contact with Qin Yichen.

"Well, you go back to the main hall to rest, there is Lao Sai there, you don't have to worry about your safety, I still have some trivial matters here, you hurry up, I will not accompany you."

Yu Daosheng respectfully saluted Zhao Wuling before teleporting away from here.

As for the storage ring on the ground, Zhao Wuling directly threw it out of the Canglan Star Region.

Gotham Jin's apology for this old thing, he doesn't even intend to touch it.

It's not because there's anything tricky in it, but because Zhao Wuling simply feels despised.

A person who has no faith, actually regards the representative of the power, the Supreme Court, as his own belief, or his brain is flooded, or he is a complete idiot.

For such an idiot, Zhao Wuling didn't want to be infected with that stupidity.

Qin Yichen was busy for a long time before returning to the camp with Lin Bai.

He saw the information sent by Zhao Wuling early in the morning, and now he finally has time to take a closer look at the results of Yu Daosheng's practice.

As the picture sent by Zhao Wuling appeared in his mind, Qin Yichen's mind gradually relaxed, quietly watching the scene in front of him.

Although Yu Daosheng did not succeed in two sneak attacks, he was still full of courage.

In the case of the huge disparity in strength between the two sides, it is very good to be able to make a decisive move, which is very suitable for Qin Yichen's taste.

It's just that the last sword's response was a little slower.

But this is normal. When you are closed in the Time Tower, what you need to endure the most is boring every day.

After a long period of practice, they will habitually think and do things with their own thinking. Once an accident occurs, there will be such a phenomenon, and they will become dumbfounded in the face of an accident that he has not imagined.

After watching the last picture, Qin Yichen opened his eyes.

"This Gotham Jin can barely be regarded as a character. After three thousand years of closed-door cultivation, he has stepped directly from the middle stage of the knight to the peak of the knight, and the foundation is so solid, which is beyond Qin Yichen's expectations."

Ordinary practitioners will have their strengths and weaknesses.

And Gotham Jin perfectly interprets this. Although his methods are powerful, his response speed is a bit slower after all.

Qin Yichen just didn't know how much Gotham Jin would improve after this battle.

In today's battle, both sides have a fatal common problem, the sequelae of the Time Tower.

Their combat experience is too omission. After all, the Time Tower is such a big place, and no one accompanies them to practice together. It is very easy to ignore the skills of close combat.

For Yu Daosheng and Gotham Jin, whoever discovers this problem first will be able to gain an advantage in the next confrontation.

"However, this kid Yu Daosheng also exceeded my expectations. Originally, I thought that his mastery of the five elements of swordsmanship was already the limit, but I didn't expect him to realize the change. The changes have been noticed, and it seems that I still underestimate your talent."

Suddenly, Qin Yichen collected all his thoughts, picked up the pen on the table, dipped it in ink, and left a line on the parchment scroll.

"The green hills are on the side of the king, and the splendid beauty compliments the red face."

After handwriting these words, Qin Yichen slowly put down the pen in his hand.

Almost at the same time, a voice that Qin Yichen was already very familiar with came from outside the camp.

"Master Light, don't you want to see me?

With so many restrictions set, the sword was so sharp that it almost cut through the little woman's hand. "

"Lord Light, take a look."

The voice fell, and a white arm like lotus root suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yichen.