Chapter 111: A Defeat
As soon as he said this, he immediately became the target of public criticism.
"Who are you talking nonsense here?"
"Master Zhong, they obviously have the absolute upper hand, why do you say that Dongzhou will be defeated?"
"I know countless people, but I have never seen you, and I said, who are you?
The warriors glared at Zhang Heng, there is no shortage of disciples of Master Zhong, Master Chen and others, Zhang Heng said that Dongzhou would be defeated, didn't he look down on their master?
"That's not what he meant, that's not what he meant. Luo Jianguo hurriedly played the round, and said with a smile: "He said that Dongzhou will win, but he is wrong!"
"No, I'm talking about the defeat of Dongzhou. Zhang Heng shook his head and said.
Luo Jianguo was helpless, and was directly pushed aside by the warriors.
He looked at Zhang Heng with a wry smile on his face: At this juncture, why do you want to stimulate these crazy people?
Isn't that an outrage of the people?
Go to the round by yourself, you still don't appreciate it......
"Zhang Xianshi is good at everything, it's just this temper, alas, ......" Luo Jianguo sighed, he couldn't control this matter.
"Why do you say that Dongzhou will be defeated? If you can't give a reason, today, you won't be able to leave Genting Villa!" The woman in green who had followed Master Zhong before looked at Zhang Heng coldly.
"It's very simple, Master Zhong and the others went all out at the beginning, and the offensive was like a torrential rain, continuous. ”
Bai Jingteng seems to be struggling to support, but in fact, he is getting used to the rhythm. ”
"As long as he carries this for a while, their offensive will slow down a little, and then it will be time for him to make a move!"
Zhang Heng said lightly.
You can't be wrong with all your strength at the beginning, but there is a premise for this, which is to take down the opponent as quickly as possible.
Otherwise, once the person who strikes first is tired, then it will be dangerous.
Wuzun and Martial Saint, there is a big gap, not to mention anything else, physical fitness, the recovery speed of internal force, this is not a level, when Wuzun is tired, Martial Saint may not be tired.
Once Master Zhong and the others felt tired, it would be a good opportunity for Bai Jing to free his hand.
Zhang Heng's words made many people fall into thinking.
They looked at the field, although Bai Jingteng was struggling to support, he was indeed not defeated, and maybe it was really possible to see what Zhang Heng said.
"Ridiculous!"
The woman in green sneered disdainfully, her big eyes were full of mockery, as if Zhang Heng was an idiot who didn't understand anything.
"What level are you, what do you know? You're like a primary school student, pointing out the country to college students!"
"Master Zhong, they are all famous and bigwigs, and they have countless battles of all sizes, how could such a mistake occur?"
"In my opinion, it will only be five minutes at most, and Bai Jingteng will not be able to hold on!"
Obviously, the woman in green thought that Master Zhong's continuous offensive could directly defeat Bai Jingteng.
"When the battle just began, their momentum was suppressed first, ten percent of their strength, they could only play ninety and a half, and now they are fighting, it seems to be an advantage, but in fact it is just because of the large number of people, and now the two sides have formed a delicate balance, the difference is that Bai Jingteng is a person, while the Dongzhou warriors are a group of people!"
"After all, they haven't gotten along day and night, and they don't have time to practice, and as time goes by, there will be a lack of tacit understanding!"
"And as long as this situation occurs, a flaw will be formed, Bai Jingteng will catch the flaw, and then break it one by one......"
Zhang Heng ignored everyone's eyes and said to himself.
During this period of time, he has already seen that the martial saint is indeed powerful, the so-called transcendent saint, it turns out that after reaching this realm, they will become congenital from the acquired, and the body will go through a rebirth, the ability to resist blows, the ability to resist aging, the ability to restore internal strength, and the life expectancy, all aspects will have a substantial increase.
This kind of growth is similar to a cultivator's foundation building, except that it is dozens of times weaker than foundation building.
But for Wu Zun, this is already a world of difference.
At the beginning, they failed to beat Bai Jingteng to death, so it shows that they have no hope of winning.
"What I hate the most is people like you who talk cool things, just halfway up the mountain, I heard you sing about the decline of Dongzhou, and now you are shaking the morale of the army here, you are not a man at all!" The woman in green looked at Zhang Heng in disgust: "Master Zhong, they will win, I will see what you have to say when the time comes!"
"So this guy still has a history of saying cool things?"
"Phew, this kind of person is disgusting!"
"When I take down Bai Jingteng, I must teach him, this kind of person is just sharp-tongued, and if he really moves, I'm afraid that he will kneel down and call his father!"
Everyone also looked disdainful, and many people even stared at Zhang Heng, for fear that he would slip away halfway.
Zhang Heng smiled, didn't care about them, but looked at the fighting people.
"If we continue like this, we will ...... defeated"
Master Zhong gasped slightly, he was already feeling tired.
Others may seem to them to have the upper hand, but only they know the real situation.
Now they have gradually lacked internal strength, but Bai Jingteng is still alive and well, and he is only struggling to support, but now he is at ease.
"You have to fight hard!"
A look of madness welled up in Master Zhong's eyes, he took a deep breath, and suddenly pulled up dozens of centimeters!
His body was like an inflatable ball, and it swelled up directly.
The old man, who was originally slightly thin, instantly turned into a burly muscular man.
He threw a punch, and the wind howled, but it was more than ten times stronger than before!
"Sacrifice your own strength?" someone exclaimed: "How can Master Zhong use the sacrifice of his own strength? This is the martial art of the evil sect, once it is used, its strength will skyrocket in a short period of time, but after that, he will be seriously ill for three months, and his strength will regress...... Only when he is desperate will he use this martial art, can't he hold on?"
Many people have heard of the name of sacrificing their lives, and their faces suddenly changed greatly.
They couldn't see the fame, and they didn't know why all of a sudden Master Zhong started working hard.
"Could it be that he said it?" someone looked at Zhang Heng blankly.
The girl in green clenched her silver teeth, and she stared nervously at the middle of the field.
"You've already found out that you're going to lose, but it's too late, tsk, if all of you people use self-sacrifice skills, maybe I won't be able to deal with it, however, only you are willing to sacrifice your life for righteousness, and the others don't have such great courage!" Bai Jingteng smiled gloomily, he knew that he had won.
Master Zhong smashed with a punch, this time he was not dodging, the internal force was surging, but it was the same punch, and he smashed it hard!
In his opinion, Master Zhong, who took the lead and worked hard, was the biggest flaw!
If you take him down, the rest of the people are afraid that they will be in chaos.
Master Zhong obviously knew the significance of this encounter, he couldn't help roaring, his fist smashed hard, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, just watching from a distance made people's scalps tingle.
And Bai Jingteng's punch was completely two extremes.
His speed was slow, like a movie in slow motion, his fist slowly raised, and then unhurriedly.
However, just as Master Zhong's fist came, he didn't miss it.
Bang!
First, there was a loud bang, and the internal forces of the two collided, and with their fists in the center, a wave of qi was set off.
In the midst of the rolling dust, there was a crisp click.
Master Zhong's finger bones were shattered and his face was painful, and Bai Jingteng stepped forward and hit him with a knee in the abdomen.
"Defeated!"
Master Zhong laughed miserably, and his body flew out, falling heavily to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"How so!?"
All the Dongzhou warriors were stunned and looked at this scene in disbelief.
"You can't be extraordinary, you're just an ant after all. Bai Jingteng seemed to have done a trivial matter, and he hooked his fingers at the other masters: "It's your turn!"
The masters who were still fighting with him just now saw Zhong Chu's tragic scene, but none of them stepped forward.
Master Zhong is the strongest and the most qualified, even he has been defeated, and he has been defeated so miserably, can they do it?
Some masters have average psychological quality, and even bow their heads slightly, for fear that Bai Jingteng will look at him.
"It's even more unbearable than I thought, and they're already timid before they fight to the death. Zhang Heng sighed, there was no need to look at it later.
Although Master Zhong is bloody and sacrificial for righteousness, he is too impatient, he is reckless, but he does not communicate with others, and now he is defeated, but it makes other masters panic and cowardly.
When the woman in green heard this, she turned her head and glared at Zhang Heng angrily.
"Are you happy now?"