Chapter 79: The Power is in Hands

Zhang Zhao chose this occasion with special considerations.

On the one hand, it can be unfolded, and on the other hand, it can be seen clearly.

Liwei!

Of course, you have to see it clearly.

Hearing is false, seeing is believing!

It is better to see than to hear, what you see is the most real, and it is also convenient for your future actions in Jiangzhou.

Only when they are afraid can they completely surrender to themselves.

Seeing that Liang Xu didn't use weapons, Zhang Zhao had already sentenced him to death in his heart.

His own master didn't dare to easily say that he didn't use weapons to fight against his overlord gun, this kid really thinks how good he is, right?

"Since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you. ”

Zhang Zhao never thought of letting Liang Xu go.

After all, Zhang Yong's death is directly related to him, and if he doesn't get rid of Liang Xu, his own reputation will also be affected.

The eldest brother's revenge is not avenged, how can he gain a foothold in Jiangzhou, how can he master these Jiangzhou forces, and how can he complete the things that the master explained?

With a finger of the spear, he took the lead in the attack.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

Zhang Zhao shouted.

Spear sweep!

It felt like a gust of wind was blowing in the ring.

Looking at the wind that suddenly blew in the ring, I also muttered in my heart, what is going on?

Liang Xu also felt a wave of qi rushing towards him.

This is also outwardly impressive.

Liang Xu paid attention to it.

Zhang Zhao's spear swung out countless gun shadows and came straight towards Liang Xu.

Liang Xu only relied on his own hands to fight against Zhang Zhao's overlord gun.

The spear in Zhang Zhao's hand is getting faster and faster, and he can no longer see a person.

Outside, all you can see is spears constantly flying.

There was a hurricane in the ring.

Countless things around were rolled up.

Even those who are close feel a huge suction.

Everyone was horrified!

This is beyond human power.

What kind of freaks are these two people, are they still people?"

Liang Xu and Zhang Zhao don't know what outsiders are thinking.

The two are engaged in a game that can decide their own life and death, and even the life and death of many people.

Liang Xu also felt that Zhang Zhao's overlord gun was very powerful.

Although it is said to be one hundred and eight styles, it is ever-changing, and the moves are all killer moves.

This time, Liang Xu even took out the things at the bottom of the box.

Zhang Zhao was also shocked in his heart, he hadn't met such a strong opponent for a long time.

This son is that he has met a relatively strong opponent, and the key is that he is still so young, at least twenty years old.

But he is already in his thirties, which means that this kid's talent is much better than that of himself.

So what, I don't know how many geniuses died in my own hands, and today this Liang Xu is another one.

Boom!

The two separated, each taking a few steps back.

The ring has been ruined by the aftermath of their fight.

Liang Xu's clothes were also rotten, and his bronzed skin was exposed.

Zhang Zhao was relatively better, but his hands couldn't help but tremble.

It then returned to normal.

"The Overlord Gun really lives up to its reputation, I can be regarded as having seen it, it is really an eye-opener. ”

Liang Xu couldn't help but admire.

If Zhang Zhao was born in ancient times, he would have such marksmanship to shine on the battlefield.

The Overlord gun is used on the battlefield, which is invincible, but if it is a little insufficient in the ring.

"I have to admit that I have met a lot of opponents and you are very strong. ”

Zhang Zhao is also very single, and he also admits that Liang Xu is very strong.

"However, you are still not my opponent, today is your death, and then I will take my last Overlord Gun. ”

"Megatron!"

The 1808 style does not mean that there are only one hundred and eight guns.

Rather, there are several variations of marksmanship for each style.

Among them, the one hundred and eighth style, called Megatron!

It's the last and the strongest!

So far, Zhang Zhao has only used this formula twice, and this is the third time.

Liang Xu suddenly felt as if he was in an ancient battlefield.

Surrounded by countless iron horses, under the feet are countless white bones, blood flowed like a river, real blood flowed like a river.

For a while, Liang Xu was a little distracted, as if he had really become an ancient, fighting with people on the battlefield.

Suddenly, the eyes of the red dragon with the bead in his mouth opened, and Liang Xu suddenly regained consciousness.

This Megatron also has the function of confusing people's minds.

Here, Zhang Zhao swung dozens of shots in an instant, and this speed is not clear to the naked eye at all.

"Nether Fire!"

Liang Xu shouted!

Nether fire was instantly released.

Zhang Zhao didn't dodge at all, and swung his strength to disperse the fire.

The scattered fire, divided into several small fire groups, continued to attack Zhang Zhao.

Dense Overlord guns kept the small ball of fire out.

What can a mere fire do to me?

Suddenly, he noticed that his gun was stained with a little ball of fire, and his spear of a hundred battles actually began to burn.

What are you kidding, this overlord gun is scrap iron and not copper, and it is said to be made of extraterrestrial meteorites.

There is no way to melt it in a thousand degrees of heat, how can this little ball of fire burn it?

"Open the world!"

I was stunned when I saw Zhang Zhao!

Liang Xu shouted.

Zhang Zhao felt as if he had suddenly appeared in front of him, and you took a big mountain, which made him breathless.

At this moment, the mountain suddenly departed from the middle, and a giant hand split it through the middle.

Burst!

Zhang Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood.

What kind of mountain is that, that is Zhang Zhao himself.

Zhang Zhao had just stood up, and the ground seemed to have cracked, and he fell directly into the crack.

The Overlord Spear was inserted directly into the crack by him, and a golden light emitted from the crack.

The golden light did not pass, and once again returned to reality, the entire ring had disappeared and turned into a ruin!

And under the ruins, a man suddenly appeared and came out.

This person is Zhang Zhao, he is now disgraced, and the overlord gun in his hand has been broken in half.

"What kind of kung fu are you?"

"I made my own!"

Groundbreaking!

It really hasn't been, it's created by Liang Xu!

"Self-created, self-created, good, good!"

Ahem!

There is blood flowing from the corner of Zhang Zhao's mouth!

"You can create your own martial arts at a young age, and you can be called a grandmaster!"

Zhang Zhao thought he couldn't do it.

"I'm defeated, I'm defeated, hahaha!"

"But Liang Xu, it's not a pity for me to die, this is just the beginning, and your troubles will continue in the future. ”

After Zhang Zhao finished speaking, the gun in his hand slipped out of his hand, Zhang Zhao's eyes widened, and he didn't speak anymore.

I'm already dead!

"It's a generation of masters!"

With a wave of his hand, the Netherworld Fire appeared on Zhang Zhao's body, and after a while, Zhang Zhao turned into a pile of ashes.

The breeze blew and the ashes scattered around.

Well?

This is?

It's a disc, and the Nether Fire didn't burn it.

Capture the dragon and control the crane hand!

The disc went to Liang Xu's hand.

This is the dragon plate, the orange dragon plate.

Liang Xu took the dragon plate into his arms.

"Sang Biao!"

With a shout, Sang Biao immediately appeared in front of Liang Xu.

"Mr. Liang!"

"Sang Biao, this Jiangzhou will be yours in the future, if anyone disagrees, kill me!"

Liang Xu's eyes swept over the people present, and they lowered their heads one after another.

"Sang Biao is looking forward to Mr. Ma's head!"