"Okay, OK, the King of Heavenly Snake is indeed well-known. ≧Dingdian Novels," a burst of laughter came from the smoke and dust: "I heard that the Destruction Dharma King came to Nanwan, so I thought of fighting life and death with him and achieving my martial arts."

"I still feel regretful after you joined forces to kill them."

"Then they said that you, the King of Heavenly Snake, are the leader of the four generals, and I feel even more disdainful."

"But this time I met today, I realized that your martial arts are indeed above me."

Accompanied by this burst of laughter, the wind sounded, and then all the smoke and dust in the courtyard were blown away, revealing the two people standing among the wreckage.

The man in white who just said this was the man in white who attacked Zuo Zhicheng and kicked the rockery and suddenly fell into a mess. The man had long hair mixed with white silk. The skin on his face was extremely delicate, his eyes were clear, and he had a sense of confidence that people could clearly feel.

"Zuo Zhicheng, I lost this time, but it won't take long to come to you again. At that time, I will win." The man in white looked at Zuo Zhicheng who was silent and said this in a calm tone, as if he was not talking about the future, but what had happened.

Zuo Zhicheng also looked at him calmly. Under the detection of infrared vision, the opponent's body strength was fully exposed.

‘Orange, 78 percent.’

This is almost the strongest body strength among all the creatures that Zuo Zhicheng has seen so far except himself. Even Zuo Zhicheng, who has always remained calm and calm, had a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In fact, without infrared vision observation, he could already understand how powerful the other person's body was during the battle with him.

‘This intensity can be achieved by not just hard practice.’ Zuo Zhicheng himself is a martial artist, and he has fought with masters such as the Red Sun Monk, the Wheel-Turning Dharma King, the Dao Jade Dharma King, the Destruction Dharma King and other masters, but it was the first time he had met someone who could fight him head-on. He deeply understood how hard it would take to cultivate his body to this level.

‘The self-abuse level hell practice also requires a lot of spiritual food. I’m afraid he doesn’t even have time to sleep, because once the training intensity decreases, his body strength will decrease.’

‘If you can reach this level, if there is no adventure, it means that his training is harder than mine.’

Even harder than himself, Zuo Zhicheng could hardly imagine what kind of hell practice would be. As for the content of the other party's words, he also understood the meaning.

The two of them had just fought with their power. Just like Zuo Zhicheng, they neither used the power of their minds nor used Taoism. Obviously the same was true for the other party. It can be said that neither party had fully exerted their strength. One reason was that the other party was not a mortal enemy and did not kill him. Secondly, this was Zuo Zhicheng's territory, and neither of them had thought of destroying the place.

But even so, after a simple fight, the other party understood that his martial arts, or strength, speed, and explosive power were still weaker than Zuo Zhicheng. So he admitted his failure calmly and stated that he would challenge him again.

"He Zizai are you?" Zuo Zhicheng asked. Zuo Zhicheng had seen the other two of the four kings and generals in the Shadow Corps. Only He Zizai, the owner of Zizai Pavilion, had not seen him.

"Yes, it's me." He Zizai said: "Zhu Yuwen asked me to bring you a message and go to Haijing tomorrow. I have something to discuss with you." His tone was full of Feiyang's confidence, and he didn't stay after saying that. He turned around and left.

"My martial arts skills are not as good as you now, and I can't play the venue here with all my heart. I hope we can play happily next time we meet."

He Zi is here, Zuo Zhicheng has heard a lot of rumors about him before, but now he really meets him and knows what kind of person he is.

This is obviously a person who is obsessed with martial arts, strength, and physical limits. Apart from that, everything else seems to be a cloud in his eyes. Even the outcome of the martial arts competition doesn't matter to him. It's just a stepping stone to help him improve his martial arts realm.

I don’t know how such a rebellious, free and unruly person was pulled into the Shadow Corps.

Seeing He Zizai disappear, Zuo Zhicheng shook his head, turned around and looked at Liu Manwen and Lin Yuexi who were still lying on the wall, staring at him foolishly.

Zuo Zhicheng said: "Let me find someone to repair the walls here and the rockery."

"Yes...yes, sir." Lin Yuexi was stunned for a moment, and immediately jumped off the wall awkwardly.

Liu Manwen on the other side also smiled awkwardly, looked at Zuo Zhicheng with a shocked and respectful look and said, "Brother Zuo, it's been a long time since we saw each other."

"Is there anything you have?"

Liu Manwen smiled and said, "There are some things that I want to discuss. After hearing about your deeds, my father has been wanting to talk to you. I wonder if Brother Zuo can give me some face and go to my house for a meal in a few days?"

"No." Zuo Zhicheng left without looking back and walked towards the room: "I have a very tight time and I don't have time to put it on those meaningless things."

"It's meaningless..." Liu Manwen gritted her teeth, her face looking a little ugly.

"What are you waiting for? Go and find someone to repair the walls and rockery."

Lin Yuexi heard Zuo Zhicheng's order and smiled awkwardly at Liu Manwen: "Miss Liu, I think we'd better go."

Liu Manwen glared at her, without saying a word, and stepped heavily and left.

At this time, Zuo Zhicheng's voice suddenly came out of the black room again: "By the way, go and tell Qing Yueyang that I don't have time to attend tomorrow's meeting. Just ask someone to tell me when, where to go, and who to kill."

As one of the four generals of the Shadow Corps, although Zuo Zhicheng was unwilling to waste too much time on it, some tasks were always completed. After all, the other party provided him with a lot of resources, and he could not just take money and not do anything.

...

A few days later, in the underground laboratory, a bald man with an extremely strong body lay on the test bench. His limbs, waist and neck were tied with belts, pressing him tightly on the test bench. But even so, you can still see the strong man's muscles constantly twisting and his whole body was struggling wildly.

There is another special thing about strong men, that is, the bones of the joints are very thick, just like huge iron blocks, giving people a strange sense of power.

Next to the test bench, Xu Hongfei was at a loss and held a knife behind him. Behind him, Zuo Zhicheng urged coldly: "It has been 20 minutes, how long do you have to wait?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

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