This is a familiar scene for Wu Chen!

In the cafeteria in the university, Wu Chen walked into the interior of the cafeteria with a lunch box and chatted with a few best friends. An old man dressed up and temperament was incompatible with the world around him, and the actions of several best friends stopped. Seeing the old man walking step by step, he was gradually shocked by the momentum around him!

It was silent, and the entire cafeteria was like this!

Everyone looked at him, and everyone's attention was attracted by him involuntarily!

He was wearing a simple and neat ancient costume, with a long sword with a silver scabbard hanging around his waist. His hair was gray and he was tied casually with a hemp rope. His eyebrows and eyes were three-dimensional, with typical Western characteristics.

He walked up to Wu Chen like this, ignoring the environment here and the strangeness of the world. The problem was the same, and the tone and tone did not change at all: "Who are you?"

"Yes, who am I?" Wu Chen knocked on Qiao's forehead, looking quite distressed. A memory and experience breaking free from the seal were filled with the holy soul that was about to take shape. The transformation stopped at the last moment. The highly condensed and highly pure will had doubts and hesitation at this moment...

Once this emotional impurity appeared, the old man's eyes burst into brightness. There was no process of drawing the sword. The long sword appeared in his hand. The tip of the sword was aimed at Wu Chen's eyebrows. A huge gravity appeared. The entire canteen, everyone, including the best friend around Wu Chen, was immediately torn to pieces by the gravity. Everything shattered on the tip of the sword. The huge weight and density swept through the cover of nothingness. The old man did not come forward immediately, but proudly declared: "You don't even know who you are, and you still want to be extraordinary and sacred?"

The collisions have caused Wu Chen to lose most of his memories, and the tempering has eliminated most of his desires and emotions. At this time, a mysterious enlightenment and memory are stirred up in the holy soul that is about to take shape, making him forget the situation and competition at the level of will!

He was thinking hard about who he was! He was chewing repeatedly, the mystery of the truth suddenly appeared! He did not answer the old man's announcement, and he did not even react to the nothingness he was in. Finally, he condensed all the old man's understanding. The essence of the sword tip broke through the limit of distance, and the extremely heavy and extremely light point was on Wu Chen's eyebrows!

"boom!"

Wu Chen's will and the holy soul carrying will were broken under the impact and high-frequency oscillation of the sword that solidified between his eyebrows!

The old man took back his sword and stood proudly in the void, watching Wu Chen's body escape and disintegrate, "I am Simon, an ordinary person who lives with swords. If you are lucky enough to return to the astral realm, if you can still keep a little thought, remember this name, in the midst of endless hatred and despair!"

Half of Wu Chen's body had dissipated one by one, and the remaining half of his face magically faded away his doubts and ignorance. When Simon announced to him in the tone of the winner, only half of the corners of his mouth curled up a relaxed and pleasant curve!

Then, he collapsed, and everything seemed to turn into nothingness!

However, this competition of will was not over. Simon did not return to reality. He was still at the level of the spiritual world and in this endless nothingness!

Simon's face finally changed. He closed his eyes and put the sword on his eyebrows, realizing and observing for a long time.

Suddenly, the sword emitted a thousand-foot light, repelling the boundless nothingness around his body. The light filled with light, Simon's will attached to the light, searching for Wu Chen's residue again and again!

However, there is nothing, nothing but himself!

"Okay, I admit to underestimating you!"

Simon's words were not responded. Outside the boundary of light, nothing disappeared. In the dead silence, there was nothing, only Simon's cold will float in it!

But no matter how fierce or pure this will, it is impossible to exert anything in the face of this empty space. Such a situation and such an experience have never been experienced and experienced by Simon.

The unknown appeared, Simon didn't know, didn't understand, and didn't understand why this phenomenon occurred!

Was Wu Chen wiped out?

Of course, all signs, experiences, and cognitions tell him that the opponent has already lost his soul. If the opponent has a body in reality, he should fall down with a bang, and he should wake up in a burst of worship and cheers!

"Come out, our contest is not over yet!"

"…Escape is the appearance of cowardice. Do you want to be a shameful coward?"

"Ha!" A chuckle was endlessly chuckled. Simon's long sword almost stabbed the direction of the laughter when the laughter sounded. The light attached to the sword searched for Wu Chen's traces over and over again, but, no, still not!

Simon's color changed, but his belief in winning was still as unshakable as the towering peaks. He fell silent and sat cross-legged, put his sword on his knees, and closed his eyes.

"I went through this contest from the beginning!"

Simon's whole body trembled!

"I regained everything I had lost!"

Simon opened his eyes and silently restrained the light emitted by the sword. The sound came from all directions, as if it was separated by a world, or as if it was close to his ears. Simon knew that from this moment on he had been at a disadvantage, just because he could not understand the other party's way of existence. All of this now exceeded his cognition!

Simon was silent, and his bad premonition told him so strongly that he would fail, and seemed to have failed. He was trapped, trapped in this void by unknown conditions and techniques, in this cage of spirit and soul.

"You keep asking who I am, and now I tell you that I am Wu Chen, the Lord of the Plane, and the divine creature."

"Do you want to escape halfway? Why don't you show up and kill me with your own hands?"

Wu Chen sighed, "I have been there all the time and have never disappeared, but you can't see it anymore because you never want to look back!"

Simon sneered, "It's mysterious!"

"Just think I'm going to be mysterious again. Goodbye, you are a respectable opponent!"

Wu Chen left, like breaking away from a very long and real dream. He woke up in the temple, and the whole world was different in an instant!

A ball of light and shadow shot out from his eyebrows and floated in the air in the void in front of him.

This is Simon and the cage that traps Simon!
Chapter completed!