One hundred and eighty third chapter quick decision
"Me?" Yang Gong looked at Qing Ming and Zhang Ze on the ring, with a trace of disdain on his lips, "I can defeat ten with one force. Although Qing Ming's speed is good, his attack power is too poor. If I fight with him, I will stand there
Even if I don't move, Qing Ming won't be able to break through my defense..."
"Do you know why I was said to be invincible at the same level back then? Because no one has ever been able to catch up with my speed. You actually want to catch up with me. It's really wishful thinking." Qing Ming's proud laughter echoed in the ring, the devil king realm
There are too many masters here, and he hasn't had a good fight in a long time.
"It's really funny that you are invincible at the same level. I think that goatee is more powerful than you, and of course, me." Zhang Ze will not be frightened by Qing Ming's words. He has the belief that he will win, and Qing Ming
The attack is too weak, and although the speed is fast, it doesn't have the attack that a demon king should have.
"Damn it." Zhang Ze said it in pain, and Qing Ming's attack speed became even more violent. He was originally the most dazzling star in the family, but he didn't expect that after being promoted to Demon King, he would not be as powerful as others, so he was left out by the family.
, became the stepping stone for the King's Trial. This time, he wanted to defeat Zhang Ze, and he wanted to prove to his family that the path of speed he chose was correct.
"Today, I will not let you leave here alive, for the sake of my lost glory." Qing Ming, who was being chased by Zhang Ze, shouted at Zhang Ze.
"Are you an idiot? You are being chased by me and you are so arrogant." Zhang Ze looked scornful, and this time, it deeply hurt Qing Ming's heart again, and shouted: "Swift Sword Ghost Shadow Cluster.
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A powerful explosive force emerged from Qing Ming's body. This force turned the long sword in Qing Ming's hand into sword shadows, roaring towards Zhang Ze like a ghost howling.
"This move is quite impressive, but you're not qualified to defeat me." With a look in his eyes, Zhang Ze snorted coldly. The powerful vitality passed through the long sword in his hand and turned into countless sword shadows. He moved towards
Qing Ming stabbed away. Use the other way to return it to the other body.
"You can't stop me. This move of mine is..." Before Qing Ming could finish his words, what happened next made him open his mouth in surprise, "How is it possible? How is it possible that he can break me so easily?"
attack."
"Your power is too weak." There was a loud shout. Zhang Ze's long sword came again, extremely domineering. Although Zhang Ze's speed was not as good as Qing Ming's, his attack power was far more powerful than Qing Ming's. The attack just now
With one move, Zhang Ze sealed the space around him, leaving Qing Ming helpless.
"Let you be my stepping stone in the battle of kings." Faced with Zhang Ze's attack again, Qing Ming quickly adjusted. He is worthy of being a demon king. Even though his mind has flaws, he is still more powerful than ordinary people, just for a moment.
, he used words to arouse his ambition.
"Drink, dance with swords."
Qing Ming made another move. This move can be said to be Qing Ming's last trump card. He used his speed that exceeded his own limit and the force of constant rotation to hit the strongest move. Qing Ming's body continued to rotate.
, like a top, instantly turned into a hurricane, and around this storm, you can faintly see the ripples of the atmosphere about to be torn apart, tearing the atmosphere apart, this attack is absolutely powerful.
"To actually use this kind of attack is really a genius."
Using the rotational force generated by speed to create a sword energy storm, Zhang Ze had to sigh that Qing Ming was a genius. This kind of attack requires a lot of speed. At least, he couldn't do it. However, facing this kind of attack,
Zhang Ze didn't have any fear or hesitation, and with a ferocious smile, he actually headed straight towards the whirlwind.
Bang bang bang, the sound of strong impact is endless, and the storm of sword energy is really unusual. Every attack of Zhang Ze is actually blocked from the storm, but Qing Ming's attack can fall on Zhang Ze, and in an instant
That's all, Zhang Ze had a few scars on his body.
"Yes, this is a little fun." Zhang Ze smiled disdainfully. He did not feel scared because of his failure. He turned around to avoid the oncoming storm. He gathered his energy and attacked again with the long sword in his hand. But this time
Once, Zhang Ze's attack landed at the bottom of the storm.
"boom."
The shocking loud noise was recalled again, and one could almost see the terrifying fluctuations in the air coming from the storm, and a powerful fluctuation hit the ground from Zhang Ze's sword, and the ring was instantly shattered, forming a deep pit.
"The attack power is so strong that it actually destroyed the arena." The stone on the arena of the Colosseum can be said to be one of the hardest stones in the demon world. Over the years, there are at most some small scratches, but like this time
, was directly blasted out of a half-meter shallow pit by Zhang Ze. This was the first time in the Colosseum of the Wu clan. Everyone was surprised by Zhang Ze's attack power.
The foot turned into a shallow pit, and the tornado transformed by Qing Ming naturally could not continue to rotate, and its speed gradually slowed down until it returned to Qing Ming's true form, "How did you think of it!"
"Want to know?" Zhang Ze looked playful. When Qing Ming nodded, Zhang Ze said again: "Beat me before we talk."
"hateful!"
At this moment, Zhang Ze's demeanor was very hateful in Qing Ming's eyes. With a violent roar, he turned into several figures and attacked Zhang Ze again. When he attacked Zhang Ze, he realized that his sword seemed to be stabbed.
Like a steel plate, Zhang Ze couldn't be shaken at all.
It is similar to Liezhi's Vajra Indestructible Body. However, the tricks used by Zhang Ze are much simpler and more practical than the Vajra Indestructible Body. Using his experience in learning magic, Zhang Ze used his vitality to construct a follower on his body.
The thunder shield-like protective shield, Qing Ming's attack could not break through this layer of protection at all.
"Although the speed is very fast, normal attacks are too weak after all." The confident look on Zhang Ze's face did not change. This kind of battle should be over. His soul is locked on Qing Ming. You are fast, but you can be faster than me.
Soul?
"Not good!" Qing Ming wanted to attack again, but he noticed a throbbing deep in his soul. Looking at Zhang Ze's confident face, he knew that something was wrong, but it was already too late.
"Heaven and Earth will kill each other." It seems that there is only one giant sword in the whole world. On the ring, Qing Ming looked at the giant sword held high in the sky by Zhang Ze. Deep in his heart, Qing Ming was filled with fear. He wanted to dodge, but this
He could feel the sword, unable to hide, and his body was as if squeezed in a water tank. Every step became extremely difficult. He didn't expect that the speed he was proud of was of no use at this moment. Thinking of blocking this move, he could only
There is a head-to-head approach.
"Bastard." Qing Ming was filled with unwillingness. His strength was notoriously weak among the demon kings. How could he block the attack of this sword? Boom, the giant sword was swung down, and in the cry of despair, Qing Ming was directly
