Zhao Zhengfei swept out of the treasure house, his electric eyes scanned the surroundings, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure, and immediately paused.

The man on the other side was in his forties, of medium build, thin build, sharp eyes, rather ugly appearance, and a metal prosthetic hand mounted on his right arm.

Zhao Zheng knew a lot about Yuezhao Mountain, and recognized at a glance that the person with a fake hand was Wu Hao, the master of Sanzhai.

Thunderbolt. Wu trouble!

Among the several village owners in Yuezhao Mountain, Wu Hao's strength ranks third, second only to Lu Bao. As for the most powerful village master, it is the mysterious four village masters.

When the two meet here, it is inevitable that there will be a fierce battle, and for Zhao Zheng, Wu Hao will be a tricky opponent. Both of them are Yae Heavenly Warriors, and they both have many hidden means, and once they fight, it will inevitably be a dangerous situation.

When Wu Hao saw Zhao Zheng, he was also stunned for a moment, and quickly stopped in place. His men stopped, but their clothes did not stop, and they were still hunting and shaking.

"So it's you kid who is playing tricks! If you show up here, you must have destroyed the center of the mechanism, right? Wu Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a cold voice.

"That's right, who else but me." Zhao Zheng replied calmly, and at the same time, he secretly used his internal strength to adjust his body to the best state, and was ready to shoot at any time.

"I know the power of that organ center best, and you can destroy it, but you really have some ability."

"No matter how powerful the organ center is, it's just a piece of broken copper and iron for the tiger." Zhao Zheng sneered.

"It took me a lot of effort to destroy the center, and you are working against me by destroying it. I thought it was someone who did it. Now it seems a bit too much. I'm not a great character. But it's more than enough to clean up a hairy kid like you. "Wu Hao already has a killing intent rising on his body.

"Not necessarily. Martial arts are not based on age. Zhao Zheng raised his head slightly, and there was a flash of pride in his eyes.

"If you don't believe me, try it." Wu Hao raised his prosthetic hand, which was his weapon.

"Of course I'm going to try it, and get you cleaned up sooner rather than then I can go and join the other accomplices. The purpose of the few of us tonight is not just to destroy the center or take the treasure. Zhao Zheng lied casually and deliberately scared Wu Nao. He came alone. What accomplices.

When a martial artist of the same realm fights, the psychological impact cannot be ignored, once there is doubt in the heart, it will cause a flaw in the move, and this flaw will be fatal.

"Do you have accomplices?" Wu Hao really hit the plan, the killing intent on his body was suddenly suppressed, and his eyes secretly swept around, especially in the dark A few more times.

"Of course, no matter how bold I am, it is impossible for me to break into the Longtan Tiger's Den like Yuezhao Mountain alone." Zhao Zheng snorted. And rightfully so.

This is really a convincing answer, and Zhao Zheng alone. How dare you break into the moonlit mountain at night?

"In that case...... I'll have to clean you up even more quickly, lest you and your accomplices converge in one place, which will be detrimental to my Yuezhao Mountain!" Wu Hao's eyes lit up, his body swept out like lightning, and he stretched out his fake hand and blasted at Zhao Zheng. Hearing a crisp sound that shook the night sky, a hand-shaped energy similar to the shape of a prosthetic hand emerged, and grabbed Zhao Zheng's Heavenly Spirit Gai head-on.

In the face of such a fierce blow, Zhao Zheng didn't dodge or dodge, but shook his back violently, releasing five internal force arms, and the strength of the fake hand was hard to shake together.

It's a hand-to-hand encounter, and the strength and weakness quickly have a result.

The strength of that prosthetic hand had a majestic power commensurate with its volume, and it actually shattered several of Zhao Zheng's condensed arms, leaving only one arm still struggling to support it. However, this fake hand strength didn't get too much bargain, and cracks had already appeared on it, and there were signs of cracking.

Zhao Zheng shouted loudly and swung his fists upward, this time no longer using internal force to fight the enemy, but directly using a pair of meat fists against the enemy.

Two destructive fists slammed into the prosthetic energy, becoming the last straw that bent the camel's back, and scattered the prosthetic energy in all directions, like brilliant fireworks.

The light blocked the sight of the two, and the loud noise interfered with the ears of the two, which caused a great obstacle to the two of them at this moment, but at the same time, it also gave the two of them a great opportunity!

No one wants to give up an opportunity, especially at this life-or-death juncture.

Wu Hao secretly touched the mechanism in the prosthetic hand, causing a small hole to open in the palm of his hand, from which three round metal balls erupted and shot in the direction where Zhao Zheng was standing before. These three metal balls were full of high-powered explosives, powerful enough to blow up the Eight Heavenly Warriors!

"Let's go see Hades!" Wu Hao said viciously in his heart.

Three metal balls hit the ground with a bang and exploded, tearing the surroundings apart. Immediately afterwards, I saw a few cold lights flying out and went straight to Wu Nao's door.

Wu Hao thought at first that the cold light was emitted after the explosion, but after a closer look, he realized that something was wrong, those cold lights were clearly several swords!

"Whew! Swish! Swish! Swish! ”

The cold light broke through the air and went straight to several key points around Wu Nao's body, forcing him to dodge, and opened two attacks with his prosthetic hand. His prosthetic hand is made of special metal, and in terms of hardness, it far overshadows ordinary swords, even in the face of high-grade blades, it can resist a resistance, and will not collapse at the touch of a button.

While dealing with the entanglement of several swords, Wu Hao glanced down, looking for Zhao Zheng's traces.

The smoke cleared, but there was not even half a figure, and there was no trace of blood.

It seems that Zhao Zheng was not injured by the three bombs, but quietly left this place under the cover of the light and loud noise.

Zhao Zheng may have taken the opportunity to escape, or he may have hid in the shadows. The power contained in these swords is quite large, and there must be people around who are secretly manipulating, so the second guess is more likely.

"Hairy boy, you are still a little tender if you want to play with me." Wu Nao snorted coldly, stared at an oncoming sword, stretched out his fake hand and grabbed it, and grasped it firmly in the palm of his hand.

Immediately there was a force to break free from the sword, and the direction in which the force came from was naturally where Zhao Zheng was!

"Death!" Wu Hao identified Zhao Zheng's position, and suddenly strengthened his hand, grabbing the sword to pieces. The dignified medium-grade sword was so vulnerable in his fake hands!

Grabbing the sword, Wu Hao immediately pounced on the dead grass where Zhao Zheng was hiding, and with a wave of his fake hand, several short arrows came out in response, all of which fell into the dead grass. But there was no screaming from inside, as he had expected.

"Hehe, why are you struggling with a bush, could it be that there is some game hidden in it?" Zhao Zheng's sneer suddenly sounded from behind Wu Hao, scaring the latter to the point that his hair stood on end.

Zhao Zheng's strength was indeed transmitted from the dead grass to the sword, but that didn't mean he was necessarily hiding inside. This is actually his little trick, he made the internal force conduction trajectory turn a corner, and the turning point was located in the dead grass, so as to confuse the public and attract Wu Chao's attention. As for his true form, he was hidden behind another tree.

This kind of fraud can only be done by those who have mastered the internal force to the fullest, and others can't play this trick even if they want to.

There is always a price to be paid for the scheme. When Wu Hao wanted to turn around, it was already too late.

Zhao Zheng held the Zichu Sword and attacked Wu Haohou's heart from behind, and his strength and speed reached an extreme, teaching people to hide.

"Poof!"

This sword was stabbing into Wu Haohou's heart, penetrating deep into it, but it failed to penetrate it completely.

"Huh?" Zhao Zheng sighed lightly, a little surprised. With the strength of this sword, it was enough to penetrate the body of the Eight Heavenly Martial Artists, and unless he had cultivated the hard skills of the outer gate, or was wearing inner armor, he could barely resist it.

Wu screamed, pulled forward and pulled away from Zhao Zheng. Specks of blood poured out of the wound on his back, dripping down. At the wound, an imperceptible golden light flashed.

Zhao Zheng's eyes were sharp, and he saw the golden light at a glance, and found that the golden light was emitted by some kind of metal.

Wu Hao must have worn some kind of self-defense on his body, so he could block this thunderous sword.

"It seems that when you sneak up on someone in the back in the future, it's safer to stab your head directly." Zhao Zheng secretly sighed, reopened his posture, his body was suspended in the air, and the sword in his hand pointed obliquely downward.

Wu turned around in embarrassment, glaring at Zhao Zheng angrily, and the killing intent on his body was even worse.

"One sword for another, you crushed my sword, I stabbed you with a sword, and I still suffered a loss." Zhao Zheng shook his head, looking very dissatisfied.

"I'm not just going to crush your sword, I'm going to crush your head!" Wu shouted angrily, stretched out his prosthetic hand to the front, and pounced towards Zhao Zheng. The sword just now only pierced his flesh and skin, and did not cause him much damage.

The two met head-on, and a fierce battle started in mid-air, and they fought a few moves in an instant, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while.

The sound here has already alarmed the group of thieves on the mountain, Zou Tianjin led a group of people to rush here, and when he saw Wu Hao making a move with Zhao Zheng, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly ordered people to surround this place. Then he saw the door of the treasure vault that had been completely destroyed, and his face became even more ugly, and if it wasn't for the fact that the situation did not allow it, he would have to go and look at the treasure vault.

"Master of the village, Zhao Zheng still has a few accomplices, you quickly find out his accomplices, so that they don't make trouble on the mountain." Wu Hao was in the middle of the fight, and took the time to shout at Zou Tianjin.

"Rest assured, I have mobilized the brethren of the whole mountain, and they have sealed off the whole mountain." Zou Tianjin said in a deep voice.

Wu Hao faced a strong enemy, he had no time to be distracted, so he didn't say anything more, and focused all his attention on Zhao Zheng.

The surrounding thieves have the intention to help Wu make trouble with Zhao Zheng, but in this level of battle, not everyone can intervene. If they put cold arrows at the sky, they may not be able to help, but it is easy to injure Wu Hao by mistake, so they can only stand below and stare dryly. (To be continued......)