However, if he didn't feel it, it didn't mean that he didn't, Zheng Lei still cautiously held the heart nail in his hand, guarding against Jiang Cheng.

Zheng Lei turned his head to look at the corridor, he found an abnormal phenomenon, Jiang Cheng howled so loudly, but the people in these dormitories had no effect, and no one was woken up by him.

Jiang Cheng laughed wildly, stopped suddenly, and stared at Zheng Lei, Zheng Lei suddenly felt as if he had met a mad dog on the street, and the mad dog was still interesting to him, staring straight at him.

"Die!" Jiang Cheng roared and rushed towards Zheng Lei with a swish.

Zheng Lei didn't see Jiang Cheng's trajectory clearly at all, and he saw Jiang Cheng's face in front of his company, and Jiang Cheng's right hand was also clawed towards his abdomen.

When it was extremely critical, Zheng Lei did not hesitate to slash the heart nail in his hand.

The heart nail carried the fire, drawing a series of flames in front of Jiang Cheng's body, like fireworks in the night sky, brilliantly staging the life and death struggle that had just begun.

After all, it was a magic weapon on the palm of the flesh, Jiang Cheng did not believe that he was high, he instantly withdrew his right hand, and when he stretched it out again, there was already a ring-shaped thing in his hand, which looked like a black jade bracelet.

There was a clanging sound, and Zheng Lei was beaten back by Jiang Cheng and retreated several steps, but fortunately, Zheng Lei was not slow to react and was not injured by Jiang Cheng, but Zheng Lei's clothes had been torn apart by Jiang Cheng, and duck down flew out of the damage and wandered in the air.

Zheng Lei stared at Jiang Cheng, there were bursts of hot pain in his hand, and he glanced at the afterglow of his eyes, only to see that blood had oozed from the tiger's mouth, just like the lens in the TV, his own skills were not as good as the enemy, and he was shocked by the enemy to bleed.

"How about it? Tell you, you will always be a waste! You will always have to be at the feet of Lao Tzu, even if you are a cultivator, you are also a waste!" Jiang Cheng looked at Zheng Lei and shouted loudly.

With Zheng Lei's psychological quality, he would not lose his mind because of Jiang Cheng's words, and rushed to Jiang Cheng desperately, he knew where his weaknesses were, and similarly, with his understanding of Jiang Cheng, he also knew where Jiang Cheng's weaknesses were.

Zheng Lei handed the heart nail to his left hand, patted it on the storage bag with his right hand, and took out the merit ruler, on the merit ruler, a golden point of light the size of a soybean flickered slightly, during the time of Baiyun Temple, he also gave many people scriptures, so he accumulated some merits, so that the golden point of light, which was originally only a little larger than a mung bean, grew to the size of a soybean.

"Merit ruler, I heard the master say, that's a good thing, but in your hands, it's just a tyrannical thing! It just so happens that after Lao Tzu made you, he also got a good thing, hahaha......" Jiang Cheng laughed wildly again.

Zheng Lei's right hand grabbed the merit ruler, and quietly changed his gestures, officially the five thunder righteous method of the thunder channel, the spiritual power in the body was frantically concentrated in the hand, under the effect of the thunder guide, a little bit of golden lightning slowly filled the merit ruler.

Jiang Cheng watched the merit ruler in Zheng Lei's hand slowly turn into a golden stick, and said that the merit ruler began to play a role, pursed his lips disdainfully, and said: "What if you have a merit ruler? Isn't it the same defeat in the hands of Lao Tzu? You have a magic weapon, but Lao Tzu doesn't have it?"

Hearing the word magic weapon, Zheng Lei's heart was even more careless, from the fight just now, he already felt that Jiang Cheng was indeed higher than his own cultivation, and it was not a little bit, his own spiritual power, in the collision with Jiang Cheng, felt like a motorcycle meeting a car, that was not only the difference in quantity, but also the difference in unbearable strength.

I saw Jiang Cheng stretch out his hand and grope in his arms for a while, took out a transparent pistol-like thing, looked at it with affection, and then made a shooting motion towards Zheng Lei.

Zheng Lei didn't know why, and when he saw Jiang Cheng making a shooting motion, he hurriedly flashed to the side, but unexpectedly, nothing was fired from the pistol.

"Hahaha......" Jiang Cheng smiled proudly, raised the hand holding the pistol, put the pistol to his mouth and blew it gently, just like blowing away the smoke of gunpowder after shooting someone on TV.

"It's really useless, Lao Tzu hasn't shot yet, you just hurry up and hide, hide from the hair! Can you hide?" Jiang Cheng yelled disdainfully.

"With the appearance of a bear like you, can you still fight a handjob?" Zheng Lei said such a sentence coldly, which immediately touched the wound in Jiang Cheng's heart.

Ever since Zheng Lei was in chaos and injured him, he always felt powerless when he was in bed, and even kept saying that now, when he uses his natural meat gun, he still feels a faint pain.

"You bastard! I'll kill you!" Jiang Cheng howled like a mad dog and rushed towards Zheng Lei.

Zheng Lei showed a smug look in his eyes, the reason why he said such a sentence coldly was completely because he wanted to provoke Jiang Cheng, as long as he was angry, he would more or less lose some of his mind, for Zheng Lei, a mad dog who only knows how to bite indiscriminately is not a matter of concern at all, even if this mad dog looks much more powerful than him, it is only a momentary courage.

Seeing Jiang Cheng grabbing the black circle in his hand and smashing his fist at him, Zheng Lei raised the Heart Nail with his left hand to parry, and half of the spiritual power in his body was condensed on the Heart Nail Body.

His right hand had been tightly grasping the merit ruler, and a small part of the spiritual power was poured on the merit ruler, stimulating the defensive ability of the merit ruler, so as to weaken Jiang Cheng's attack.

The movements of the two were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the heart nail and Jiang Cheng's black circle had collided dozens of times, although Jiang Cheng did not ask for any benefits, but Zheng Lei's left hand was so shocked that he almost lost consciousness.

There was a rapid attack, and both of them were already old, almost at the same time, ready to attack the next move.

At this moment, Zheng Lei suddenly jumped to the side, and shouted: "Timing, explode his chrysanthemum!"

Jiang Cheng's originally withdrawn right hand had already begun to be played, and when he heard Zheng Lei shouting like this, he almost instinctively retracted his right hand, and hurriedly covered his ass with both hands.

Zheng Lei's right hand slammed towards Jiang Cheng, and a bolt of lightning rushed towards Jiang Cheng with lightning speed.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng's hands were on top of his buttocks, facing the sudden rushing lightning, but it was already difficult to dodge, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't catch up with the speed of thunder and lightning.

Jiang Cheng's eyes showed a deep fear and anger, because he saw that the direction of lightning rushing was his crotch, the sad child's paper, every time he was attacked by Zheng Lei, he was injured here.