Chapter 20: The Power of Terror
"Roaring ......"
Zhang Wei roared, stepped out one by one, and the war knife used a force to split Huashan, and blasted out a knife light.
The sword light that swept in, even Xiao Jianling and them were moved.
This Zhang Wei is very strong, and his actual combat experience is even richer. The martial artists who can stand in the training center are all real jīng ying among the martial artists, each of them is a master who has been killed from the pile of mutant beasts, and being able to reach the peak of the eighteenth stage also shows Zhang Wei's talent in cultivation.
Around the challenge field, the warriors all set their eyes on Zhou Zheng.
It was Wei Min, who also set his sights on Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng frowned, this kind of simple attack is really simpler.
Quite simply, Zhou Zheng stood still.
"Damn, this Zhou Zheng is stupid, he doesn't know how to dodge?" Some warriors suddenly became worried.
It's just that this knife is too fast, and in the flash, it has already arrived in front of Zhou Zheng. For a twelve-stage martial artist, the knife sent by Zhang Wei exceeded their nervous reactions, and it was possible to have no reaction.
But Xiao Jianling didn't care at all, they knew that Zhou Zheng was perverted in terms of evasion, otherwise how could they be called demons?
Really......
Almost when the sword light was about to slash at him, Zhou Zheng's figure blurred and he didn't even move, but he had already staggered by the sword light, and it hit dozens of meters away, and forced a ravine to be plowed on this challenge field.
"Huh?"
"Extreme dodge?"
"Macro dodge?"
The warriors exclaimed, for this kind of body. They are not called by the same name, but they mean the same thing.
Unexpectedly dodged, and suddenly the martial artists overestimated Zhou Zheng's strength a little.
Like this kind of macro dodge, many of them have mastered it, but it is not as perverted as Zhou Zheng when it is used, and even they have not reached the realm of blurring their own bodies to dodge. From this point alone, it is not something that a twelve-dan martial artist can do.
But Zhou Zheng did it, which is unimaginable.
Zhang Wei was also stunned. But it's a knife turn. It's already slashing towards Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng's eyes narrowed, but the person retreated suddenly, pulling a distance of twenty or thirty meters.
The capital of zhōngyāng is a real big stage. Zhou Zheng wants to make a name for himself here. Stand at the pinnacle of martial artists here. You have to show enough strength. Now is not the time to hide his secrets at all, with a giant beast, Zhou Zheng is already at a point where he no longer has to be afraid of anyone.
So. Zhou Zheng's secret all along, even if it is exposed?
"Blitzkrieg!"
In the eyes of everyone, Zhou Zheng, who was retreating, had not stopped, he had disappeared in place, and the next moment he had appeared in front of Zhang Wei. This kind of mysterious ability made the warriors stunned, and their eyes widened.
Other martial artists can be stunned, but Zhang Wei can't.
The cold air coming from his neck made Zhang Wei dodge at the first time, and at the same time blocked his front with a war knife.
The strength of the eighteenth peak period is not blown out, Zhang Wei's strength is indeed strong.
But the next moment, Zhou Zheng slammed the dagger over.
"You're looking for death."
Zhang Wei smiled cruelly, the dazzling red light that erupted from the battle knife, and the full infusion of star power, burst out Zhang Wei's strongest combat power. For Zhou Zheng's move to the door, of course he didn't mind taking Zhou Zheng down with one blow.
As for whether Zhou Zheng will be injured, or even have his arm twisted out, it is not within Zhang Wei's consideration at all.
The warriors who were observing all exclaimed in surprise.
The strength of Zhou Zheng's twelve sections, compared with Zhang Wei, is not even a scumbag, this kind of completely violent fight, what is the advantage of not using his own shortcomings to meet the enemy? In an instant, everyone's eyes widened again.
In just a few breaths, Zhou Zheng brought them too much shock and surprise.
Many moves, completely beyond their comprehension.
Even Xiao Jianling, who had confidence in Zhou Zheng again, clenched his fists and stared at this dazzling red light.
The crowd is staring at the ......
"Boom!"
With a loud sound of metal, the blade of destruction forcibly blocked Zhang Wei's war knife, and the red sword light that Zhang Wei danced out suddenly disappeared. Even because of the strength of the two forces, the sound of metal rubbing made the eardrum even more painful.
Like the tranquility after a storm, the small dagger makes the war knife unable to move.
"Phew!"
Every warrior who saw this scene gasped cold.
Zhang Wei's eyes were round: "This ...... This...... It can't be, it can't be. ”
Not to mention Zhang Wei, it was Wei Min, who also took several steps forward, wanting to see what was going on.
The twelfth stage, in a violent way, forcibly resisted the offensive of the eighteenth stage peak martial artist, how strong does this need to be to do it? Zhou Zhengbiao's qiē was far beyond the understanding of the warriors, and it was completely inconsistent with their logic of the power structure.
The three referees were all moved and set their eyes on Zhou Zheng.
The warriors all discussed it "buzzing", and the focus of the topic was on Zhou Zheng's body.
Zhou Zheng showed a smile, his arm was forced, and the dagger was raised, which was already swinging Zhang Wei's war knife, and then a surprise attack hit Zhang Wei's chest fiercely. The powerful force turned Zhang Wei into a disemboweled cannonball, which was directly blasted dozens of meters away and smashed heavily to the ground.
"Ahem!"
Zhang Wei struggled to stand up, his mouth was sweet, and under a wipe, there was blood in his hand.
Zhou Zheng's fierce collision just now injured Zhang Wei.
At this moment, Zhang Wei's face changed, and he knew best how powerful Zhou Zheng's collision just now was, and it was definitely not under him.
Zhou Zheng slowly stood up straight, the dagger still held in his back.
The entire challenge field was as quiet as death at the moment, and every martial artist looked at Zhou Zheng like a monster, although the collision just now had a little bit of a sneak attack. But it is also the reason why Zhang Wei's divine power is not concentrated. If he had changed his weapon, Zhang Wei would have lost his life a long time ago.
There is no doubt that from the referee's point of view, it was Zhou Zheng who won.
"Wowhaha, the Speaker is mighty!"
Xiao Jianling shouted frantically and laughed wildly, and now they felt that it was indeed too relieving.
This Zhang Wei, wasn't Niu B booming before, and now he hasn't been killed by the chairman of the council in two moves?
Zhang Wei's face was hot. Inner grievances. Let him roar violently and pounce on him like lightning. The referee has not yet made a final decision, and he still has a chance. "It must have been an illusion just now, it must have been that I didn't pay attention."
The dagger that Zhou Zheng was holding. Suddenly, I made a mistake. The person did not hesitate to meet Zhang Wei who rushed up. It's to pounce out.
"Enjoy the crazy offensive mad cháo."
Gao Min, the moment Zhou Zheng came into contact with Zhang Wei, the two daggers danced out of the offensive. made Zhang Wei turn active into passive in an instant, and he was in a hurry. Zhou Zheng's offensive was so fast that even Zhang Wei's reaction nerves couldn't keep up.
Zhang Wei's situation is completely beaten, and he has no ability to fight back.
Field.
The warriors were all dumbfounded, how could it be like Zhou Zheng was eighteen dans now, and Zhang Wei was twelve duan, and the two of them had a swap of ranks? Otherwise, how can they explain what they are seeing now? All of them are completely subverting cognition.
Wei Min's eyes stared at Zhou Zheng deadly, as if he had discovered a new continent.
Shen Junxing and Yang Xiangzong smiled at each other, they had long expected the current situation, no matter where Zhou Zheng was, with his demonic appearance, he would be the focus.
Zhou Zheng, he is destined to belong to the world stage, not more than one place.
And Zhang Wei, who was in the middle of Zhou Zheng's offensive, felt a creepy feeling the most, the speed of the dagger was too fast, and the edge slashed, constantly cutting his clothes apart, hurting his skin. Now he regrets it a little, what kind of gentleman he pretends, now it's okay, without armor, Zhou Zheng has to strip himself of jīng light.
The stormy offensive was only a breath away, and it had stopped.
Zhou Zheng's dagger was accurately placed one centimeter in front of Zhang Wei's throat.
Zhang Wei's face was pale, his hand holding the sword was trembling, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and panic.
In the midst of the storm, he best understood the terrifying feeling that Zhou Zheng gave him.
The hot feeling coming from his body made him know that he had at least dozens of wounds on his body. Blood seeped out, staining his cloth-like clothes red, except for his face, almost no part of Zhang Wei's body was intact.
Seeing Zhang Wei's miserable appearance like a beggar at the moment, even Chu Fei, who had been silent, finally showed a shocked look.
"It's so strong!"
This is Chu Fei's evaluation of Zhou Zheng, and it is definitely not easy to get Chu Fei's evaluation.
Zhou Zheng showed a faint smile, took the dagger back, and then swiped a knife, and then inserted the two daggers back into the knife holster at the thigh.
The effect of the berserk potion is not a joke, and with the improvement of Zhou Zheng's strength, it is not a problem to abuse Zhang Wei at all. It is even said that Zhou Zheng has not come up with the strongest strength, otherwise to deal with Zhang Wei, the lethality in the thief's skill is enough for him to drink a pot.
Under the berserk potion, even Chu Fei came, and Zhou Zheng was also sure of victory.
"Blinding."
"Disruption."
The storage of these skills is not vegetarian, and with the smearing of poison and so on, there is no martial artist who can carry it down. The forced damage of the thief's skill, no matter how amazing your defense is, just after smearing the poison, the venom of the dragon snake can grind people to death.
"In the challenge, Zhou Zheng won."
No one cared about the results announced by Wei Min, and every martial artist was looking at Zhou Zheng who was slowly leaving.
Behind the thinness, at this moment, he has become taller.
Who would have thought that Zhou Zheng would take down Zhang Wei so easily, it seems that this is far from his true strength. What, what will happen to Zhou Zheng's strongest strength? For Zhou Zheng, it can only be described as terrifying.
Now, who would dare to ignore Zhou Zheng's cunning?
……
1894 points fell on Zhou Zheng's points, so that Zhou Zheng's points pushed up to 23215, although there is no ranking update yet, but everyone knows that Zhou Zheng's ranking will increase by at least ten positions or so.
The ranking points of the martial artists are not much different in the first place, and the points of two thousand are small enough to open up a large distance.
In this regard, Zhou Zheng just smiled lightly.
To be honest, with this point, Zhou Zheng still feels that he has lost a lot.
A bottle of berserk potion is worth a lot of money, and if you use it, you can use it.
And the points, which can be slowly brushed in the future, at their own speed, rush up, are only a matter of time.
(The second update,Chatting with a bunch of rotten girls in a certain group is too much.,It's late for the update.,Sorry!) By the way, I would like to ask for a recommended ticket and a commuter pass! (To be continued......)