As soon as Zhou Zheng's words came out, the audience was stunned.

Many of the martial artists present had the intention of challenging Zhou Zheng in this way, but they didn't expect Zhou Zheng to be so direct and straightforward, and he didn't make a long speech at first, just set up the ring and accept the challenge of everyone present. Is this Zhou Zheng unable to see his own strength, or is Zhou Zheng overestimating himself and underestimating himself?

In Asian teams, the strong are respected.

Although the appointment of the parliament has some role, it is still necessary to rely on one's own strength to speak for the real decision of whether or not one can stand firm in this position.

Becoming a fighter of the Asian team is a reserve parliamentarian in itself, and his power is only weaker than that of some over-formal parliamentarians. Zhou Zheng's status as a member of parliament is naturally much less deterrent in the Asian team.

"Look for death and don't look at the time, it will fulfill you."

Song Puhui showed a sneer, his eyes searched the team for a moment, and then fell on the body of a certain martial artist, nodding slightly.

The martial artist understood, and he took a sharp step forward and appeared in front of Zhou Zheng: "Captain, I want to try how hard my fists are." ”

The combatants present were all looking at this warrior.

Chu Fei and the others just glanced at this person, and immediately knew the other party's level, with a look of disdain on his face: "Damn, twenty-two paragraphs, with such strength, he wants to challenge the captain, I'm afraid he doesn't even know how to write dead words, right?" ”

When he was in the training center, Zhang Ruocheng was crazy enough, right?

The strength of the twenty-four sections, but the consequences of provoking Zhou Zheng, died silently, and even the corpse didn't know if it was fed to the mutant beast or what.

Zhou Zheng smiled lightly, but shook his head and said, "Your fist, I'm afraid it's not hard enough." ”

Under the lock, the other party's information was suddenly presented: Zhang Tenglong, level: 22nd peak.

Hearing Zhou Zheng's contemptuous words, Zhang Tenglong's face stiffened, a little ugly. He was often a martial artist at the peak of his twenty-second stage, but he was despised by a twenty-one stage martial artist, which was simply a shame. He clenched his fists and said, "Whether it is enough or not, it's not just what I say, but I don't know until I beat it." ”

"Since you really want to try, do it."

Zhou Zheng frowned, and stood in front of Zhang Tenglong with his hands in his hands.

Zhang Tenglong was not polite, without using a weapon, in a single step, it turned into a faint afterimage, and the person had already deceived himself in front of Zhou Zheng, and smashed Zhou Zheng with a fierce punch. Under the explosion of star power, Zhang Tenglong burst out with a colorful sè ze, which was obviously a full blow.

It's just that Zhou Zheng didn't even move, and his figure was blurred, and he recovered.

But it was this momentary action that made Zhang Tenglong's blow miss.

Stunned for a moment, Zhang Tenglong turned his fist into a palm and swept over, and at the same time deceived himself close to Zhou Zheng, under the shaking of his hands, his palm turned out to be able to split out the sharp edge of star power like sword qi, and his strength was really terrifying, far from being comparable to ordinary martial artists.

Zhou Zheng always had a faint smile on his face, and did not fight back, but under Zhang Tenglong's attack, his body kept dodging, and even kept dodging with his negative hand.

A few minutes later.

Zhang Tenglong stopped, his face flushed, for a few minutes, he didn't even touch the corner of Zhou Zheng's clothes, what this meant, he knew better than anyone. If it was in a life-and-death battle, he would have become a corpse in a few faces.

"Captain, I lost."

Zhang Tenglong was very single, bowed his head and admitted defeat, and then returned to the team without saying a word.

Airplanes!

The warriors below all made unbelievable voices.

In a few minutes, they could see clearly that Zhou Zheng was like nothingness, allowing Zhang Tenglong's storm-like offensive, but he was always unharmed. In a few minutes, Zhang Tenglong's strength didn't even touch a corner of his clothes, and Zhou Zheng's strength became unfathomable in an instant.

The warriors present represented the strongest force in the Asian region, and they could see at a glance that Zhou Zheng was using a macro dodge.

Macro dodge is recognized as the strongest dodge method in the world, and it is also the strongest counterattack.

As far as they know, there are no more than five people in the world who are known to have practiced macro dodging to the extreme. But their evaluation is only limited to the advanced level, and compared with Zhou Zheng's now, it makes them feel slightly inferior to Zhou Zheng.

"Macro Dodge Dacheng Realm?"

"Is there a higher level of achievement?"

"It's amazing."

For a moment, the fighters could not calm down.

Zhou Zheng still stood calmly, watching the reactions of these people, which was reasonable. After all, after the macro dodge breaks through to the master level, there will be a qualitative change. Zhou Zheng only used half of his speed just now, and if he did it with all his might, he could even distort the light and make people hallucinate.

"Who else?"

Shouting out this sentence reminded Zhou Zheng of Feng Xiaogang's lines in "Kung Fu", which was absolutely domineering.

The corners of Song Puhui's mouth twitched, under his hint, the few martial artists who had been looking at him turned a blind eye at all, they were not stupid, of course they knew that Zhou Zheng was definitely not a soft persimmon, so they couldn't pinch it at will.

"A bunch of ungrateful bastards."

scolded angrily in his heart, knowing that these people were unreliable, Song Puhui, had to stand up.

"As long as Zhou Zheng is defeated, I will still be the captain of the Asian team, and I will still be me, Song Puhui, the pride of South Korea." With a certain kind of fanaticism, Song Pu would stand up and appear in front of Zhou Zheng, staring at Zhou Zheng with his eyes.

Zhou Zheng frowned, stretched out again, and said, "Vice Captain Song? ”

Song Puhui said indifferently: "Don't say it, Zhou Zheng, dare to play a big game with me?" Whoever loses, who gets out of the Asian team, do you dare? ”

"Phew!"

Everyone gasped, they thought that Zhou Zheng would have a conflict with Song Pu, but they definitely didn't expect it to be so intense, and at the beginning, there was such a hot scene. The losing side wants to quit the Asian team, and Song Puhui uses a rolling word, which is more heavy than they imagined.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Song Puhui and Zhou Zheng.

"Huh!"

Zhou Zheng smiled, "Vice Captain Song, since you want to leave the Asian team, I will fulfill you, anyway, if you stay in the team, sooner or later it will be a time bomb." ”

"You ......"

Song Puff was so angry by Zhou Zheng's words, his face was distorted, and his eyes were full of redness.

"Spread out." Zhou Zheng waved his hand, Chu Fei and the others all dispersed, making way for a large space.

On the training ground of Ruoda, only Zhou Zheng and Song Puhui were left.

"Huh!"

Song Pu would let go of his waist and pull out a soft sword, and then with a shake, the soft sword became straight. Under the infusion of star power, the special material made it extremely hard in an instant, exuding a golden light.

"Jin Sè, only the 25th-27th stage martial artists have the light of star power."

Zhou Zheng had long known that Song Puhui's level was not low, and he could exude golden light, which meant that he was at least a martial artist after the twenty-fifth stage.

"Kim sè, it's Kim sè."

Beside.

The warriors who watched the battle were all boiling, they didn't expect Song Puhui to break through this realm, but they never knew it. Kim sè, what it means, they are equally known.

Above the colorful sè, there is the golden sè.

Golden sè, this is already the strongest star power Yan sè known to mankind, and further up, no one knows what it will be. This one, I'm afraid only Zhou Zheng will know, after all, only Zhou Zheng has seen a higher storage zài.

The soft sword was covered with gold sè, and under the reverse shè, it shook everyone's eyes almost unopen.

Zhou Zheng's eyes narrowed, his hand hung down between his thighs, opened the clasp of the knife sleeve, and when his hand was raised, two daggers had already appeared in his hand, and between the two daggers, the two daggers were held by Zhou Zheng backwards.

The momentum suddenly became different, and Zhou Zheng, who was originally weak, was stronger than Song Puhui in terms of momentum.

"Kill!"

Song Po will roar, and the hard cement surface of the training ground will be cracked with a kick, with this powerful starting force, the distance between him and Zhou Zheng was originally more than ten meters, and the speed that erupted between this kick, within 0.1 seconds, was already bullying Zhou Zheng.

The soft sword in his hand, like a spiritual snake, became erratic in the air.

Zhou Zheng's eyeholes contracted, and suddenly, the whole person seemed to disappear under the eyes of everyone, distorted.

"Heavenly ......"

Chu Fei and the others couldn't help but exclaim, this scene was too unbelievable.

It was Zhou Zheng's twist that made all of Song Puhui's attacks lose their direction in an instant, and in his consternation, one of Zhou Zheng's daggers had already picked up and hit Song Puhui's neck as fast as lightning.

Under the infusion of star power, the sharp edge of the green scales directly cut through Song Puhui's skin, and blood seeped out......

Completing this qiē, but in just 1 second, if it weren't for the fact that everyone present was the top of the martial arts, it would not be easy to see how the two fought each other.

Immediately, the faces of each martial artist changed, as they noticed a streak of blood appearing on Song Puhui's neck, seeping outward. Zhou Zheng's dagger was sharp, and it actually cut Song Puhui's skin, which ...... How is this possible?

The three unbroken laws of the warriors were broken alive in front of their eyes.

Even Song Puhui's face was like ashes for a moment, and the pain like a pinprick in his neck let him know that as long as Zhou Zheng was willing, he could completely cut off his neck. The feeling was intense, and the coldness coming from the dagger made him shiver.

"Defeated, I was defeated in one move."

Song Pu would not be able to accept it, but the dagger around his neck was so real.

If he was on the real battlefield, he would have been a corpse by now, and he would have been killed without hesitation without hesitation, without giving him a chance.

Zhou Zheng was so powerful that even Song Puhui trembled.

(The first update, still trying to save some drafts, to participate in the annual meeting, cough !! (To be continued.) )