With the courage to see death as home, Liezhi actually ignored the long sword on his stomach, roared, and swept Zhang Ze with the iron rod in his hand, the incident happened suddenly, Zhang Ze didn't expect that the opponent who had been chatting well just now suddenly found that seeing the iron rod attacking, Zhang Ze instinctively wanted to dodge, but looking at Liezhi's relieved eyes, Zhang Ze pressed his instinct, and the vitality of his left hand converged, directly towards the iron rod.

There was a bang, Zhang Ze was very glad that this move was only used by the strength of his body, and it was not mixed with demonic energy, so he stopped it, Rao is so, Zhang Ze still felt that his left hand was slightly numb.

"I originally wanted to deliberately tease you, but at this moment, I respect you as a man and give you a good time." As soon as the long sword was drawn, Zhang Ze's figure jumped back, his feet stomped on the ground, and the whole person flew directly into the air, "Ten thousand swords return to the sect, let me give you the most gorgeous funeral." ”

Countless sword qi emitted from Zhang Ze's body, and the entire ring was filled with Zhang Ze's sword qi, and the column in the center shouted, "I'm lucky!" With a bang, ten thousand swords passed through Lezhi's body, and finally, this strong man as strong as a barbarian ended his life here.

"I didn't expect that the most reluctant of the column would return to the masters." The experience of the king, it is normal to die, the battle of the demon king, if you do your best, it is difficult for someone to control their strength, as a warrior, it is the most glorious thing to die on the battlefield, Liezhi, to be able to die under such a gorgeous sword, it can also be said that he died well, the goatee looked at Zhang Ze, and there was an affirmation in his heart.

"Since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth, and I didn't expect that we would be as young as me, but we could easily kill the long-famous Liezhi. It's really a genius, selfless. Do you continue to challenge or rest and wait for tomorrow? As the manager of the Colosseum, he naturally hopes that Zhang Ze can continue to fight again. In this way, he can win attention and get the maximum benefit, but, in the same way, as the manager of the Colosseum, he must also maintain fairness and justice, Zhang Ze has just fought with a person of the same level, and his strength has been lost. If you need to rest and recover, it is also reasonable, after all, after the wheel battle, no one can block the wheel attack of the five demon king masters.

"Keep up the challenge." Under the supreme technique, Zhang Ze's vitality recovered very quickly, and he didn't consume too much vitality when he fought with Liezhi just now, and Zhang Ze felt that he had the strength to fight.

"Bastard. If you can't die, give me a rest immediately, and fight again one day. "Opposing views are naturally colorless, but it's a pity. Standing in the ring, Zhang Ze's heart had already begun to boil, and he shouted: "Who dares to fight." ”

Seeing Zhang Ze's monstrous arrogance, it enveloped the entire ring. Qing Ming said: "This kid has the style I had back then, how about letting me meet him this time?" ”

Qing Ming used to be the number one master under the Demon King. But when he was promoted to the Demon King, this world was opened. Strong people abound, in the Demon King, Qing Ming can no longer be invincible at the same level, and now, seeing Zhang Ze's arrogance, he is moved.

"Boy, let me meet you." With a loud shout, Qing Ming's figure turned, like a spinning top, flying directly from the lounge to the ring, and this appearance immediately attracted a round of applause.

As soon as Qing Ming appeared, Zhang Ze's heart began to warn, the strong, the absolute strong, although he admitted Qing Ming's strength in his heart, Zhang Ze said: "You are juggling!" ”

"Ignorant child, let me kill you today and break the fetters of my heart." Qing Ming vaguely felt that this was an opportunity, so many years, his cultivation has not been refined for a long time, I think that at the beginning, before reaching the realm of the Demon King, Qing Ming can be described as infinitely beautiful, but, as soon as he was promoted to the Demon King, Qing Ming was hit two times in a row, and the defeat made Qing Ming's heart have a shadow, and it was this shadow that made it difficult for Qing Ming's strength to leap again. Now, in the face of Zhang Ze, Qing Ming's long-unshakable shackles actually began to sway, as long as he killed Zhang Ze, he could make up for his state of mind, and his strength would naturally improve at that time.

"There are many people who want to kill me, but they all die by my sword." Zhang Ze silently gathered his vitality all over his body, and there was no worry on his face, as if he was very confident that he could deal with any enemy.

Qing Ming Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled, "Okay, I hope your strength is as good as your guts." After saying that, as soon as his body moved, he instantly jumped ten battles in front of him, and his expression was smiling, as if he had stood in this position from the beginning.

Zhang Ze took a deep breath, it was really a powerful enemy, his body was so fast, I don't know if he could reach his speed, the long sword in his hand waved, Zhang Ze blocked all the retreats, no matter how fast the speed is, can you still dodge my sword net.

"Let me see how many pounds you have." Qing Ming also uses a sword, but his sword is different from ordinary people, he uses a soft sword, originally, the sword is a gentleman, but as soon as this soft sword comes out, Qing Ming's whole style is full of viciousness.

"What a terrible opponent." Zhang Ze's figure and Qing Ming were staggered, in an instant, the two switched positions, blood, directly overflowed from Zhang Ze's body, just now, Zhang Ze took out the sword thirty-two times, and Qing Ming swung forty swords, at the same time, the number of sword swings was much more than Zhang Ze.

"However, this guy seems to be deliberately pursuing speed, but his strength has been lagged behind, and if it is Liezhi's attack, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured and fall to the ground." Looking at Qing Ming who was sneering at him, Zhang Ze's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Qing Ming again, his eyes were full of determination, and his body was full of vitality, and the sword qi was no longer attacking alone, but attacking one area one by one. It's a pity that Qing Ming's figure is so fast that people can't see it clearly, it seems to turn into a blue light, constantly shuttling in the ring, Zhang Ze's attack can't help Qing Ming at all.

"The martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable, and there is no fast and unbreakable." Qing Ming's smug laughter sounded in the ring, and his body movements became faster and faster, shuttling by Zhang Ze's side, and only a vague and undissipated shadow was vaguely seen.

This kind of speed is really incredible, Zhang Ze's face is expressionless, but the long sword in his hand does not stop, accelerate, accelerate, he wants to catch up with Qing Ming's speed, and then kill him, Qing Ming has enlightenment, killing Zhang Ze can get the strength of the refinement, Zhang Ze is not like this, challenging the master of this world, not for others, just to break through himself in battle.

"Yang Gong, if it were you, how would you deal with it?" Looking at the two of you and me in the ring, the practitioners began to analyze Zhang Ze's strength. (To be continued......)