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Chapter 182: The War Continues

With the courage to look forward to death, Lie Zhi actually ignored the long sword on his belly, roared violently, and swept Zhang Ze with the iron rod in his hand. Something happened suddenly. Zhang Ze did not expect that his opponent who had been having a good conversation just now suddenly found out and saw the iron rod coming.

, Zhang Ze instinctively wanted to dodge, but looking at Liechina's look of relief, Zhang Ze suppressed his instinct, gathered the energy in his left hand, and moved directly towards the iron rod.

There was an explosion. Zhang Ze was very glad that this move was only performed with the strength of his body and was not mixed with demonic energy, so it was blocked by him. Even so, Zhang Ze still felt that his left hand was slightly

numb.

"I originally wanted to tease you on purpose, but at this moment, I respect you as a man and give you a good time." With a pull of the long sword, Zhang Ze jumped back, stamped his foot on the ground, and flew directly into the air, "Wan

Jian Guizong, let me give you the most gorgeous funeral."

Countless sword energy was emitted from Zhang Ze's body, and the entire arena was filled with Zhang Ze's sword energy. Liezhi in the center shouted, "Fortunately for me!" With a roar, ten thousand swords passed through Liezhi's body, and finally

, this strong man who was as strong as a barbarian ended his life here.

"I didn't expect that Liezhi finally gave back to me." In the experience of a king, it is normal for death to occur. In a battle at the level of a demon king, if you try your best, it is difficult for anyone to control your own power. As a warrior, fighting

Death on the battlefield is the most glorious thing. Liezhi, being able to die under such a gorgeous sword, can be said to have died a worthy death. Goatee looked at Zhang Ze and felt certain in his heart.

"Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth. I didn't expect that we, who are young and young, can easily kill the famous Liezhi. We are truly unparalleled geniuses. Do you want to continue the challenge or rest and wait for tomorrow to fight again?" As a fighting beast?

As the manager of the field, he naturally hopes that Zhang Ze can continue to fight. Only in this way can he gain attention.

Obtain the maximum benefit, but, as the manager of the Colosseum, he must also remain fair and just. Zhang Ze has just fought with a person of the same level and has lost some strength. If he needs to rest and recover, that is also reasonable.

After all, after a wheel battle, no one can block the wheel attacks of the five masters of the Demon King.

"Continue to challenge." Under the Sovereign Supreme Technique, Zhang Ze's vitality recovered very quickly. The battle with Liezhi just now did not consume too much vitality. Zhang Ze felt that he had the strength to fight.

"Asshole. If you want to die, get off the stage and rest immediately, and we can fight again on another day." The person who objected was naturally Wu Color, but it was a pity. Standing on the ring, Zhang Ze's heart had already begun to boil, and he shouted loudly:

"Who dares to fight?"

Seeing Zhang Ze's overwhelming arrogance enveloped the entire arena. Qing Ming said: "This kid has the same demeanor as I did back then. How about you let me meet him this time?"

Qing Ming used to be the number one master under the Demon King. But after being promoted to the Demon King, the world becomes wider. There are strong people everywhere. In the Demon King, Qing Ming can no longer be invincible at the same level. Now, seeing Zhang Ze

He was so arrogant that his heart moved.

"Boy, let me meet you." With a loud shout, Qing Ming spun around, like a top, flying directly from the lounge to the ring. This appearance immediately attracted a round of applause.

As soon as Qing Ming appeared, Zhang Ze began to feel alarmed in his heart. A strong man, an absolute strong man. Although he recognized Qing Ming's strength in his heart, Zhang Ze said: "You are just juggling!"

"Ignorant child, let me kill you today and break the fetters of my soul." Qing Ming vaguely felt that this was an opportunity. Over the years, his cultivation had not improved for a long time. He thought that at the beginning, he had not reached the level yet.

In the realm of the Demon King, Qing Ming can be said to have unlimited glory. However, as soon as he is promoted to the Demon King, Qing Ming meets two

Being hit three times in a row, the defeat cast a shadow in Qing Ming's heart. It was this shadow that made it difficult for Qing Ming's strength to leap forward again. Now, facing Zhang Ze, Qing Ming's shackles that had not been shaken for a long time actually began to waver.

, as long as Zhang Ze is killed, he can make up for his state of mind, and his strength will naturally improve by then.

"There are so many people who want to kill me, but they all died under my sword." Zhang Ze silently gathered his energy throughout his body, without any worry on his face. It seemed that he was very confident that he could deal with anything.

enemy.

Qing Ming laughed loudly, "Okay, I hope your strength is as good as your courage." After saying that, he moved forward and jumped ten battles forward in an instant, with a smile on his face, as if he had stood up from the beginning.

Average at this location.

Zhang Ze secretly took a breath. He was indeed a powerful enemy. His body skills were so fast. He didn't know if he could reach his speed. He waved his long sword in his hand. Zhang Ze blocked all retreats. No matter how fast you were, could you?

Can you still dodge my sword?

"Let me see how heavy you are." Qing Ming also used a sword, but his sword was different from ordinary people's. He used a soft sword. Originally, the sword was meant for a gentleman, but this soft sword was

When he came out, Qing Ming's whole style became vicious.

"What a terrifying opponent." Zhang Ze's figure intertwined with Qing Ming's. In an instant, the two of them switched places. Blood overflowed directly from Zhang Ze's body. In the fight just now, Zhang Ze struck out with his sword thirty-two times.

Qing Ming, on the other hand, swung the sword forty times, and at the same time, he swung the sword far more times than Zhang Ze.

"However, this guy seems to be deliberately pursuing speed, but his strength is lagging behind. If it were Liezhi's attack, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured and fell to the ground." Looking at Qing Ming who was sneering at him, Zhang Ze's figure flashed and headed towards him again.

Qing Ming rushed towards him, his eyes full of determination,

His body was overflowing with vitality, and his sword energy no longer focused on single attacks, but attacked an area one by one. Unfortunately, Qing Ming's figure was so fast that people couldn't see clearly, and it seemed to turn into a ray of green light, continuously

As he shuttled around the ring, Zhang Ze's attacks couldn't do anything to Qing Ming.

"In the world of martial arts, there is nothing that is not fast but fast." Qing Ming's proud laughter sounded on the ring. His body movements became faster and faster, and he shuttled around Zhang Ze. Only a blurry line could be seen.

The lingering shadow.

This kind of speed is really unbelievable. Zhang Ze has no expression on his face, but the long sword in his hand does not stop, accelerating, accelerating. He wants to catch up with Qing Ming's speed and then kill him. Qing Ming has a clear understanding and can kill Zhang Ze.

With the improvement of his strength, Zhang Ze is not like this. He challenges the masters of this world not for other reasons but to break through himself in the battle.

"Yang Gong, if it were you, how would you respond?" Looking at the two people walking around in the ring, the practitioners began to analyze Zhang Ze's strength..)


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