"Whew!"

Zhou Zheng took a deep breath and rushed forward again.

"Cut."

"Double attack."

"Backstab."

"Fatal."

“……”

The skills that could be used, Zhou Zhengquan used them all in one go, and hit Qi Zhiyong, who was still in a state of "disruption". The number of injuries that emerged from Qi Zhiyong's head, especially "fatal", as high as 500 damage, and 5000 additional damage, was the most terrifying.

For a while, in Zhou Zheng's vision, Qi Zhiyong's blood volume dropped sharply.

Of course, the others can't see it, just be stunned by what is happening in front of them.

Zhou Zheng didn't care about these at all, and at this moment, he went all out to use all his active skills.

The storm of attacks was like a storm, and no one could even see Zhou Zheng's attack speed clearly, only feeling that it was a vague shadow, and the sound of "clanging" came out. There was no sound at all, and God knows how fast this attack was?

Unconsciously, many people are wondering, if there is no armor, with Zhou Zheng's attack speed, what will happen?

"Three seconds left."

Zhou Zheng looked at a "disturbance" icon that appeared above Qi Zhiyong's head, and the word "3s" was displayed on it.

At this time, Qi Zhiyong's blood bar, under a series of attacks, had already dropped one-fifth.

"**, this Qi Zhiyong's blood volume is more than 300,000."

Like fatal, the power of one blow can remove Qi Zhiyong's 5000 HP, not to mention the damage of other skills. But it was only a fifth less, and Zhou Zheng could probably estimate Qi Zhiyong's blood volume.

Under the number of jù, there is such a benefit, which makes people more intuitive to confirm a person's strength.

Zhou Zheng withdrew the dagger, and the people were already retreating.

……

"Shh

A huge boo rang out, and one by one the warriors became dissatisfied with Qi Zhiyong.

All they saw was an inexplicable picture.

First, Qi Zhiyong took the lead, but he rushed halfway through, motionless, and let others slaughter him. Of course, Zhou Zheng would not let go of such a good opportunity, and then there was a stormy attack, so that Qi Zhiyong didn't even move.

This scene is absolutely abnormal.

"**, he's releasing water."

"It's a naked hoax, we've all been deceived."

"Give me back."

Wave after wave of roars rang out, and the warriors, who thought it was a hoax, all became agitated, standing on the stakes and shouting. And on the streets, the warriors watching around the screen were even more annoyed and on the verge of going berserk.

What are they seeing, isn't a scam?

How can Qi Zhiyong say that he is also an eighteenth-stage god of war, and he can't even fight back, so he is just a sandbag?

It's clear that it's a huge scam that scams everyone.

As long as Qi Zhiyong is defeated, God knows how many people will lose all their money, and the heavy bet will be lost.

How does this make them tolerate?

Xiao Jianling and other people who saw Zhou Zheng's secrets naturally did not remain silent like ordinary martial artists. Needless to say, it's not that Qi Zhiyong doesn't want to fight back, it's not a scam, but Qi Zhiyong has no way to fight back.

If it is a scam, Qi Zhiyong's contribution is inevitably too great.

It's just that even they are curious, how did Zhou make Qi Zhiyong willing to be beaten as a sandbag and not fight back?

on the streets.

"Bastard, that's the trick."

Clown killer Zhang Ning's eyes suddenly burst out with a cold light, he will never forget the fear in his heart under this mysterious scene. The feeling of knowing a qiē, but not being able to move or make a sound, is as if there are billions of things that bind you and you can't move.

And now, it is obvious that Qi Zhiyong is just like himself.

Test site.

Shen Junxing frowned, he didn't seem to be able to figure out what the mystery was, why didn't Qi Zhiyong fight back?

And Xie Yang, who was watching from the side, was very anxious.

Originally, Qi Zhiyong didn't move, and Zhou Zheng had a chance to solve him, but Qi Zhiyong's armor was too perverted to break Qi Zhiyong's armor at all. In other words, as long as it can't be broken, Zhou Zheng is simply weak, and defeat is only a matter of time.

Many people also saw this problem, and they all shook their heads.

……

Three seconds passed, and Qi Zhiyong was free.

"Roaring ......"

"Poof!"

Qi Zhiyong let out a roar, venting his grievances. It's just the blow he just received that made him spurt out a mouthful of blood. Although Zhou Zheng didn't hurt him, the additional damage still caused damage to Qi Zhiyong.

In the rising sun, the blood spurted out by Qi Zhiyong turned into a blood mist.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Qi Zhiyong.

"Assert ......"

In the midst of terrifying laughter, Qi Zhiyong wiped his mouth, and there was blood everywhere on the helmet, which was connected to the fiery red armor.

Qi Zhiyong didn't care, he just thought that this was the countershock force formed under Zhou Zheng's blow, of course he couldn't have thought that the thief's additional damage had already damaged his internal organs. And losing one-fifth of his blood volume made Qi Zhiyong feel a little uncomfortable, but he thought it was the result of being imprisoned just now.

Yes, it's confinement, that's what it feels like just now.

Mysteriously, he couldn't even move, he could hear and see, but he couldn't move.

"No wonder the Shadow Killer will fail, Zhou Zheng's special ability, a lower-level martial artist, is just Zhou Zheng's fish and meat."

Boom.

Qi Zhiyong took a step, shattered the cement surface, and blasted out a big hole.

"Zhou Zheng, you can't break my defense, how can you defeat me?"

In the roar, Qi Zhiyong pressed towards Zhou Zheng step by step, and with each step, the ground was shattered, and under the trampling, cracks like spider webs appeared. Like a god of war, the fiery armor turned Qi Zhiyong into a ball of flames, approaching Zhou Zheng.

"Kill him."

In an instant, the momentum of Qi Zhiyong's appearance was amazing.

I don't know who roared on the stake, and then quickly joined together.

"Kill him."

"Kill him."

"Kill him."

The undulating sounds of each other made Zhou Zheng frown, and turned his head to sweep around. The thief's Sen Leng released, and a powerful momentum erupted from Zhou Zheng's body, this kind of momentum that had only been formed after slaughtering thousands of poisonous corpses and mutant beasts, was actually the shouts that overwhelmed this wave.

Moment.

In the entire competition room, there was no sound, all in Zhou Zheng's eyes, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

"It's scary."

Shen Junxing felt the momentum exuded by Zhou Zheng, and his heart was also shocked, even if it was him, he couldn't do it. Shen Junxing knew that if he wanted to have this kind of momentum, he was definitely a butcher-level figure, and the people, poisonous corpses and mutant beasts who died in his hands were unknown.

People like this are really the beings who kill gods.

"Zhou Zheng, what kind of person are you?" Shen Junxing found that he thought he could see through Zhou Zheng, but now he found that he was wrong.

Not to mention Shen Junxing, the martial artists in the competition venue were all frightened, their eyes were round, and they almost couldn't believe it.

A person's momentum can reach such a point.

In the silent test room, there was no sound except for the wind.

Qi Zhiyong was also shocked, but thinking of his armor and his muscle strength as an eighteenth-stage martial artist, even if he stood and let Zhou Zheng toss, he couldn't hurt a single cold hair of himself. It can be said that he is already invincible.

"Zhou Zheng, your death time has come, haha."

In an instant, Qi Zhiyong sped up his speed, and one by one, people were already rushing towards Zhou Zheng.

The knife slashed through it, tearing the air apart.

The full force of the eighteen-stage martial artist was as fast as lightning, and the reaction nerves of the person may not be able to react.

Qi Zhiyong's speed is not unfast, and the voice has not yet arrived.

Zhou Zheng's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he didn't even move, and he was forced to suffer Qi Zhiyong's knife. The fiery red war knife slashed from Zhou Zheng's head to his thigh, splitting Zhou Zheng in half.

"Ah......h

The warriors on the stake let out an exclamation, and even the warriors watching in front of the screen also exclaimed.

Of course, the cheers also rang out to each other, for the martial artists who had placed heavy bets, Zhou Zheng was split in half, the outcome was decided, and countless star crystals were already beckoning to him. I didn't expect this week to be so vulnerable.

It's just that their cheers, just as they sounded, froze, their eyes widened in disbelief.

In the picture, Zhou Zheng is still standing in place.

Qi Zhiyong's blow did not cause any harm to Zhou Zheng at all.

"It's amazing."

Some well-informed warriors were all taken aback, but they knew the concept of macro dodge, and they knew that when they reached the highest realm, they didn't move themselves at all, but they naturally dodged a qiē close-range attack.

In the past, they thought that no one would have such a body, and it was just a theory, but now, they have seen it.

Just Zhou Zheng's dodge made countless martial artists addicted.

……

In the test field.

Qi Zhiyong was a little stunned, he withdrew his war knife and launched an attack on Zhou Zheng frantically.

At Qi Zhiyong's speed, the war knife turned into a group of light and shadow, completely enveloping every inch of space, without a trace of gap. Qi Zhiyong is confident that even the armor of Juli Company will not be able to withstand the blow of his full strength, and it will definitely be broken.

The muscle strength of Zhou Zheng's ten-stage martial artist, and the concussive force of one blow, can shake Zhou Zheng to the city.

"Huh!"

At this dangerous moment, Zhou Zheng even let out a chuckle.

In the light cluster, Zhou Zheng's figure was completely blurred, and the advanced macro dodge was brought into play at this moment, making Zhou Zheng in this knife light, like a loach, constantly dodging. Up and left, right and down.

This time, it was Qi Zhiyong's turn to be powerful and to no avail, and he couldn't even touch the corners of Zhou Zheng's clothes.

The two powerhouses show countless warriors the perverted defense and the same sensitivity as the sky.

(The second update, ask for a monthly pass, save the draft, use it for the National Day, update it slowly!) ）