Hearing Qin Ze's words, Zhang Dong couldn't help but chuckle: "You want to know, but why should I tell you?"

"If you don't do it now, I'll hit you!" Qin Ze rushed up.

Bounce!

Zhang Dong raised his leg and kicked to the ground, and the martial arts were unleashed, and a wonderful force made the soles of his feet have a certain impact on the ground through the soles of his shoes, and obtained a force of recoil, which suddenly bounced himself in one direction.

"Whew!"

Qin Ze punched through and fell into the air.

Turning his head to look at Zhang Dong, who had dodged past, Qin Ze turned around as fast as he could, and continued to punch over there.

However, Zhang Dong continued to perform bullet steps, and the whole person seemed to be bouncing around on a spring, swaying left and right, and could not be caught at all.

"You see, I don't have to go toe-to-toe with you, you can't hit me, and I can wait for an opportunity to attack you. Are you like this, and you also want to win against me?" Zhang Dong's voice was mixed with a cold wind.

He is like a flickering shadow, sometimes in front, sometimes behind, and Leng Ding will stab a sword like a poisonous snake, which is difficult to guard.

Qin Ze's expression became serious, he stood in place and did not move, guarding his surroundings tightly. No matter which direction Zhang Dong attacked, he could quickly catch it and fend it off.

But...... It's not going to go on like this.

Qin Ze looked at his hands, when he cast the Demon Fist, it would harden his fist, but it would still be injured, and at this moment, wounds were stabbed on it, and blood flowed down with severe pain, making a pair of fists stained red.

"Hahaha, how long can you hold on? Although your strength is a bit unexpected, you can't change the result!" Zhang Dong tossed around Qin Ze.

Qin Ze did not answer.

Qin Ze was sure that as long as he let himself hit Zhang Dong, it didn't take too many times, and the attack power of the mortal-level top grade was enough to make Zhang Dong rout...... The premise is to be able to hit.

"Qin Ze will lose sooner or later, I have to go first. ”

Seeing that neither of them cared about him, Shao Qing shrank his head and left secretly. He already knew the outcome of this battle.

This Qin Ze ...... It's no longer possible to win.

As Zhang Dong said, Qin Ze can't even beat Qin Ze, how can he win?

"Where do you want to go?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, which made Shao Qing only feel creepy.

Immediately after, Shao Qing found a figure appear beside him.

Shao Qing trembled and turned his head, and the person who came was Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong said to Shao Qing with a smile: "You should stay here honestly and witness how I killed Qin Ze." Isn't it a great failure to do such a successful thing without a single spectator?"

"Yes, yes......" Shao Qing didn't dare to object at all, and sat stiffly on the ground.

Zhang Dong glanced at Shao Qing again, and his gaze returned to Qin Ze.

At this moment, Qin Ze not only had two fists on his body, but the rest of his body was also torn apart, and blood flowed non-stop.

"How long can you struggle? I bet for half an hour, do you think you can hold on?"

Zhang Dong smiled lightly, and once again held his short sword and rushed up, his body swaying from side to side, and he could burst into a blow at any time.

Shao Qing, who couldn't escape, could only watch the battle helplessly.

He saw Zhang Dong stabbed out with a sword, Qin Ze wanted to dodge but couldn't, so he could only helplessly use his fists to resist.

He saw Zhang Dong appear behind Qin Ze and slash with a sword, and a wound was cut behind Qin Ze.

After he saw Zhang Dong stabbing with a sword again and was blocked by Qin Ze, he raised his foot and kicked Qin Ze to the ground.

He saw Zhang Dong pounce on Qin Ze, and then ...... Then he was blown out by Qin Ze with a punch......

Shao Qing was suddenly stunned, and quickly wiped his eyes. He felt that he might have had some kind of hallucination, as if he had seen something wrong.

After wiping his eyes, Shao Qing stared wide-eyed and looked over again, and found that Zhang Dong was lying on the ground, covering his stomach with one hand and standing up with the ground with the other.

"What's going on? Didn't Qin Ze miss Zhang Dong? What happened just now?"

Shao Qing stared at his eyes in shock, wasn't the picture just now an illusion?

But...... What's going on?

Zhang Dong stood up straight, looked at Qin Ze and said slowly: "Mortal-level high-grade martial arts, cultivated?"

Although Qin Ze was covered with injuries at the moment, he laughed: "Thanks to you." ”

Hearing Qin Ze's words, Zhang Dong's expression immediately sank.

After learning martial arts, according to the degree of mastery, it is divided into three levels: completion, completion, and consummation.

However, this kind of ascension is very difficult. Even if it is a low-level martial art like a mortal-level martial art, it is extremely difficult to reach the point of mastering it, let alone achieving great success and consummation.

Zhang Dong has mastered many martial arts, but he has not reached the point of attaining even one martial art.

And Qin Ze ......

Qin Ze took a deep breath, and he was also a little excited in his heart. He didn't expect that he had just learned the Demon Suppression Fist, and after such a while, he had mastered this martial art in the battle.

What is this for?

Qin Ze didn't know, but he understood that he had to study and study this aspect of the situation afterwards.

As for now...... Of course, it is to solve Zhang Dong first!

Qin Ze, who had been on the defensive, rushed forward at this time like a cheetah that had found its prey, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and the spiritual fluid was running wildly, and the surface of the fist was glowing with a black luster.

"You don't want to hit me!"

Zhang Dong's pupils shrank, and he showed a bullet step, trying to dodge the past.

However, at this moment, he suddenly sensed a strange deterrent force rushing towards him, exerting it on his body, making his reaction slow down a beat overall.

Immediately after, Qin Ze's huge fist smashed straight into Zhang Dong's face.

"Click!"

This punch was extremely heavy, and Zhang Dong was beaten on the spot to fracture his jawbone, and was blown out screaming.

"What's going on?" Shao Qing looked at dumbfounded.

"This is a sign of my mortal-level top-grade martial art Demon Fist cultivation, the Demon Fist can suppress the demon head when it is complete, and the deterrent power revealed when it is completed, why is it difficult to subdue a mere Zhang Dong?" Qin Ze seemed to explain to Shao Qing, and seemed to be talking to himself.

Seeing Qin Ze's words, Shao Qing hurriedly shut up, not daring to say another word.

Qin Ze didn't care about Shao Qing either, and strode towards Zhang Dong: "In front of my Chengfu Demon Fist, is your bullet step still useful? Now, are you still going to hide it? Tell me, who is that adult?"

In the middle of the words, Qin Ze had already come to Zhang Dong and looked at Zhang Dong condescendingly.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Dong didn't mean to answer at all, the short sword in his hand slammed into the ground, and he wanted to continue to attack Qin Ze.

"Humph!"

Qin Ze snorted coldly, and the Demon Fist was used again, and the deterrent power came head-on, making Zhang Dong's movements freeze on the spot, and then a punch directly twisted Zhang Dong's raised arm, and the sound of broken bones came out one after another.