As soon as Zhou Zheng's words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Many of the warriors present wanted to challenge Zhou Zheng, but they did not expect Zhou Zheng to be so direct and straightforward. He did not make a long speech at first, but just got off the stage and accepted the challenge of everyone present. This was something Zhou Zheng couldn't see clearly about himself.
Strength, or did Zhou Zheng overestimate himself and underestimate others like himself?
Among Asian teams, the strong are respected.
Although the appointment of the parliament has some effects, what really determines whether you can stand firm in this position is to rely on your own strength to speak for itself.
Being a combat member of the Asian team means that he is a reserve member, and his power is only weaker than that of some formal members. Zhou Zheng's status as a member of the Asian team is naturally much less intimidating to the Asian team.
"I'm looking for death and don't wait to see if I can help you."
Song Puhui showed a sneer, his eyes searched the team, then landed on a certain warrior, and nodded slightly.
The warrior understood. He took a sudden step forward and appeared in front of Zhou Zheng: "Captain, I want to test how hard my fist is."
The combatants present were all looking at this warrior.
Chu Fei and the others just glanced at this person and immediately knew the other person's level. There was a look of disdain on their faces: "Damn, twenty-two-dan, with such strength, I want to challenge the captain. I'm afraid he doesn't even know the word death."
How should I write it?”
Was Zhang Ruocheng crazy enough when he was in the training center?
The strength of the twenty-fourth level, but the consequence of offending Zhou Zheng was that he died silently, and even the body did not know whether it was fed to mutant beasts or what.
Zhou Zheng smiled lightly, but shook his head and said, "I'm afraid your fist is not strong enough."
After being locked, the opponent's information immediately appeared: Zhang Tenglong, level: Peak 22nd Dan.
Hearing Zhou Zheng's contemptuous words, Zhang Tenglong's face froze, a little ugly. He was usually a warrior at the peak of the 22nd stage, but he was despised by a warrior at the 21st stage. This was simply a shame. He clenched his fist.
, said: "Whether it's enough or not, you don't just talk about it, you know it after you fight it."
"Since you really want to try, let's do it."
Zhou Zheng frowned and stood in front of Zhang Tenglong with his hands folded.
Zhang Tenglong was not polite. Without using a weapon, he turned into a faint afterimage in one step. He had already bullied himself in front of Zhou Zheng and punched Zhou Zheng fiercely. With the burst of star power, Zhang Tenglong
Tenglong burst out with colorful colors, obviously a full blow.
It's just that Zhou Zheng didn't even move. His figure blurred and then recovered.
But it was this momentary movement that caused Zhang Tenglong's blow to miss.
Startled for a moment, Zhang Tenglong turned his fist into a palm and swept past him. At the same time, he leaned close to Zhou Zheng. As he shook his hands, his palms were able to strike out a blade of star power that was like sword energy. His strength was really terrifying, far from ordinary.
warriors who can compare with it.
Zhou Zheng always had a faint smile on his face, and did not fight back. Instead, he kept dodging under Zhang Tenglong's offensive, and even kept dodging with his hands behind his back.
A few minutes later.
Zhang Tenglong stopped, his face flushed. For a few minutes, he didn't even touch the corner of Zhou Zheng's clothes. He knew better than anyone what this meant. If it were a life and death fight, he would have been there long ago.
After a few encounters, it turned into a corpse.
"Captain, I lost."
Zhang Tenglong was a bachelor, bowed his head and admitted defeat, and then returned to the team without saying a word.
Buzz!
The warriors below all made unbelievable sounds unconsciously.
For a few minutes, they could see clearly that Zhou Zheng seemed to be nothing. Despite Zhang Tenglong's violent offensive, he was still unharmed. For a few minutes, Zhang Tenglong's strength was not even touched by Zhou Zheng's clothes.
, became unfathomable in an instant.
The warriors present represented the strongest forces in Asia. They could tell at a glance that Zhou Zheng was using macro dodge.
Macro dodge is recognized as the strongest dodge technique in the world and is also the strongest means of counterattack.
As far as they know, there are no more than five people in the world who have mastered macro dodge to the extreme. However, their evaluation is only limited to the advanced level. Compared with Zhou Zheng's current level, they actually feel slightly inferior to Zhou Zheng.
a feeling of.
"The realm of macro dodge?"
"Is there any higher achievement beyond the advanced level?"
"so amazing."
For a moment, the combat team members could no longer calm down.
Zhou Zheng still stood calmly, watching the reactions of these people. It was reasonable. After all, after the macro dodge reaches the master level, there will be a qualitative change. Zhou Zheng just used half the speed. If
If you do it with all your strength, it can even distort light and create illusions.
"Who else?"
Shouting this sentence reminded Zhou Zheng of Feng Xiaogang's lines in "Kung Fu", which was absolutely domineering.
The corner of Song Puhui's mouth twitched. Under his hint, the few warriors who had been following his orders turned a blind eye. They were not fools. Of course they knew that Zhou Zheng was definitely not a soft persimmon, and they could not allow them to manipulate him at will.
"A bunch of ungrateful bastards."
He cursed angrily in his heart, knowing that these people were unreliable, Song Puhui had no choice but to stand up.
"As long as Zhou Zheng is defeated, I will still be the captain of the Asian team. I will still be me, Song Puhui, the pride of South Korea." With a certain fanaticism, Song Puhui stood up and appeared in front of Zhou Zheng, staring intently.
Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng frowned, then relaxed his brows and said, "Vice Captain Song?"
Song Puhui said indifferently: "Don't tell me, Zhou Zheng, do you dare to play a big game with me? Whoever loses will be kicked out of the Asian team, do you dare?"
"His!"
Everyone took a breath of cold air. They had thought that Zhou Zheng would have a conflict with Song Pu, but they never expected it to be so intense. Moreover, there was such a heated scene at the very beginning. The losing side had to withdraw.
The Asian team, and Song Fuhui, used the word "gun", which was more explosive than they imagined.
In an instant, everyone focused their attention on Song Puhui and Zhou Zheng.
"hehe!"
Zhou Zheng smiled and said, "Vice Captain Song, since you want to leave the Asian team, I will help you. Anyway, if you stay in the team, sooner or later you will be a time bomb."
"you……"
Song Puhui was very angry at Zhou Zheng's words, his face was twisted and his eyes were full of red.
"You guys spread out." As Zhou Zheng waved his hand, Chu Fei and the others all spread out, leaving a huge space.
On Ruoda's training ground, only Zhou Zheng and Song Pu were left standing there.
"Whoa!"
Song Pu would put his hand to his waist and pull out a soft sword. Then in a flash, the soft sword became straight. The special material instilled by Xingli made it hard in an instant.
Incomparable, exuding a golden light.
"Gold, only warriors of 25-27 levels possess the light of star power."
Zhou Zheng had long known that Song Puhui's level was not low, and the fact that he could emit golden light meant that he was at least a warrior of the twenty-fifth rank.
"Gold, it's gold."
beside.
The warriors watching the battle were all excited. They did not expect that Song Pu would break through this realm, but they never knew. They also knew what gold meant.
Above the seven colors is gold.
Gold color, this is already the strongest color of star power known to mankind. No one knows what color it will be if it goes higher. I am afraid only Zhou Zheng will know this color. After all, only Zhou Zheng can see it.
than a higher existence.
The soft sword was covered with gold, and the reflection made everyone's eyes almost unable to open.
Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes, lowered his hand between his thighs, and opened the button of the knife holster. As soon as he lifted his hand, two daggers appeared in his hand, holding a knife flower, and Zhou Zheng held the two daggers behind his back.
.
The momentum suddenly became different. Zhou Zheng, who was originally weak, was actually stronger than Song Puhui in terms of momentum.
"kill!"
Song Puhui roared, and with a single kick, the hard cement surface of the training ground was cracked. With this powerful starting force, the distance between him and Zhou Zheng was originally only more than ten meters.
With such speed, within 0.1 seconds, he was already approaching Zhou Zheng.
The soft sword in his hand became erratic in the air like a spiritual snake.
Zhou Zheng's eyes shrank, and suddenly, his whole person was distorted in front of everyone, as if he had disappeared.
"sky……"
Chu Fei and the others couldn't help but scream. This scene was too unbelievable.
It was Zhou Zheng's twist that caused all Song Puhui's attacks to lose their direction. In his astonishment, Zhou Zheng's dagger had already been swung up, and it was placed on Song Puhui's neck as fast as lightning.
.
Under the infusion of star power, the sharp edge that emerged from the blue scales directly cut Song Puhui's skin, and blood seeped out.
All of this was accomplished in just one second. If the people present were not all top warriors, they would not be able to underestimate how the two of them fought.
Immediately, the expressions of every warrior changed, because they discovered a trace of blood on Song Puhui's neck, seeping out. The edge of Zhou Zheng's dagger actually cut Song Puhui's skin.
……How can this be?
The three-stage unbreakable law of warriors was broken before their very eyes.
Even Song Puhui's face turned ashen for a moment, and the needle-like pain from his neck told him that as long as Zhou Zheng was willing, he could cut his neck. This feeling was very strong, and the coldness from the dagger made him know that Zhou Zheng could cut his neck if he wanted to.
He had an urge to shudder.
"I was defeated. I was defeated in one move."
Song Pu would not be able to accept it, but the dagger on his neck was so real.
If it were on a real battlefield, he would be a corpse now and would have been killed with one strike without hesitation, without giving him a chance.
Zhou Zheng's power was so terrifying that even Song Puhui trembled.
(First update, I’m still trying to save some manuscripts, and I have to attend Qidian’s annual meeting, cough!!!) (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)