It's really easy, as long as he nods, he can save his life.
Moreover, as long as he admits defeat, no one will dare to hurt his life with Nie Jing and Luo Jie by his side.
But is Zheng Zhi willing to admit defeat?
The answer is naturally no.
Although this guy usually looks indifferent, he is actually an extremely proud person. It would be more difficult for him to be willing to fail than to kill him.
Moreover, if you admit defeat when you encounter a stronger enemy, then why do you talk about changing your destiny against the will of heaven?
Staring at the four-god dharma image that was full of oppression, Zheng Zhi grinned slightly: "Come on, let me see how strong your so-called four-god dharma image is?"
"Haha, you will know."
Seeing this, Zhuge Zhan sneered.
Zheng Zhi's intention was exactly what he wanted.
He also hoped that Zheng Zhi would fight him.
If Zheng Zhi gave up on the spot and hid behind the woman, he would really be unable to do anything to her.
But if it were a battle...
Haha, no wonder he is so cruel.
After all, this is a life and death battle.
Moreover, it is a life and death battle that Zheng Zhi personally emphasized!
But soon, Zhuge Zhan's eyes widened.
Because, he saw that Zheng Zhi's arm that he had cut off had grown back again without knowing when.
"Hmph, so what if the recovery ability is extremely fast?"
Although Zhuge Zhan was surprised to see Zheng Zhi resurrected after his broken arm, he still looked dismissive on the surface.
In his view, with absolute strength, everything is in vain.
"Wow!"
In the next moment, the huge Dharma image punched out, and four completely different powers were mixed together.
That terrifying momentum can easily level mountains to the ground.
At this moment, Zheng Zhi felt it was difficult to breathe. The deep feeling of suffocation made him feel as if he was facing an abyss.
However, this does not mean that he is afraid.
A ferocious light flashed across his eyes.
The cold air coming out of the whole body condensed out of the mysterious armor, emitting a bright light.
The next moment, he suddenly slashed out from between his hands.
"boom!"
The clash of swords and fists made the sound deafening.
But the confrontation between the two lasted only for a moment.
Zheng Zhi's tiny body was violently thrown away like a cannonball.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
The hand holding the sword was trembling.
What others can't see is that the arm hidden under the sleeve robe is already covered with cracks.
"So strong!"
Zheng Zhi took a deep breath, his face solemn.
Only through personal experience did he understand the horror of these four gods.
Compared with the Ziwei Dharma Appearance they fought against before, these four divine Dharma Appearances are at least ten times more powerful.
For a moment, Zheng Zhi even felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
"Am I just going to lose?"
Zheng Zhi murmured in a low voice.
He bit his lip tightly with his teeth, biting the skin of his mouth.
But this emotion is fleeting.
"No, I will never admit defeat!"
When Zheng Zhi raised his head again, the fire ignited in his eyes again.
So what if the realm is low?
So what if the enemy's Dharma is powerful?
So what if your skills are not as good as others?
He is Zhengzhi, and he does not have nothing.
He also has a sword!
Zheng Zhi looked at the sword in his hand, as if he had found confidence at this moment.
The Judgment Sword, which Zheng Zhi held tightly in his hand, seemed to feel the owner's emotions and made a low sword sound.
This seems to be the response.
And at this moment, Zheng Zhi seemed to have changed.
Sword gangs began to circle around him.
As the sword was floating, it faintly condensed into the shape of a dragon.
This time the dragon is different from the past.
Not only is the body of the dragon gradually becoming substantial, but it also seems to have developed a trace of spiritual intelligence.
The dragon's eyes were originally closed, but at this moment, they suddenly opened.
The moment he opened his eyes, countless sword beams shot out from his pupils.
"Is this... sword intention?"
When everyone saw this scene, they all showed expressions of disbelief.
Many people have even enlarged their mouths, and their open mouths are big enough to fit a fist.
There were many people watching the battle who had unique eyesight, and they could see Zheng Zhi's situation at a glance.
Yes, at this moment, Zheng Zhi once again broke through the shackles of the sword, promoted from a swordsman to a master of the sword, and understood the meaning of the sword.
The shape and intent of the sword may not seem to have changed much, but in reality, they are completely different.
"This child can no longer be kept!"
Wen Changgong's eyes were cold.
At this moment, the murderous intention against Zheng Zhi in his heart was extremely strong.
Because Zheng Zhi's growth rate was so fast that it made him feel scary.
He seemed to have seen that another Luo Jie would be born in the near future.
No, it is even very possible that she is even more evil than Luo Jie back then.
A swordsman master in his early twenties, this is simply unbelievable.
"Xiao Zhan, don't hold back, let's have a good fight."
His words may seem ordinary, but they contain profound meaning.
It seems to be intentionally hinting at something.
Hearing this, Zhuge Zhan nodded slightly.
In fact, at this moment, his heart was also extremely solemn.
The killing intent in his heart was no less than that of Wen Changgong.
It was a murderous intention full of jealousy.
Zheng Zhi was younger than him and his cultivation was not as good as his.
But in this case, not only can he compete with him, but he can also understand the sword's intention. How can he not be jealous?
At this moment, Zheng Zhi took action.
He held the Long Judgment in his hand, and his figure was like lightning, and he appeared in front of Zhuge Zhan in an instant.
Without any hesitation, he slashed out with one sword.
The sword clanged and the dragon roared.
The cold sword light was like a rainbow, slashing out crazily.
Zhuge Zhan didn't hold back, controlled the Dharma, and punched with his backhand.
The power of the four gods rolls like a flood.
However, this time, his four divine powers did not gain the upper hand.
Under Zheng Zhi's sword intention, Zhuge Zhan's fist strength collapsed inch by inch.
"Tear!"
After a confrontation, a huge sword mark appeared on the chest of the huge Four Gods.
"Is that possible?"
Looking at the scars on the Dharma image, Zhuge Zhan's face was dull.
Zheng Zhi's sword intent was far stronger than he imagined.
"Wind Kill!"
However, before Zhuge Zhan could react, a sword light mixed with fierce wind was approaching.
Zhuge Zhan's expression changed.
But Zheng Zhi was too fast, giving him no time to react.
The huge Dharma image stretched its arms across its chest, resisting the strong wind and wielding a sword.
But even so, the four gods were forced to retreat violently by the "killing force of the wind".