"Boy, don't be arrogant. Let me teach you a lesson first."
Zheng Chongyang became angry and slapped Zou Hao on the chest with his palm.
He is just a small high-level alien, so what if he is the son of Zou Yuanshan, what if he has cultivated the Qi of the Heavenly Sword, the majestic Zheng family cannot be despised by a high-level child.
And Zheng Chongyang's angry blow was much more powerful than when he attacked Xue Lao just now.
Facing that astonishing palm gesture, Zou Hao had no intention of avoiding it.
With a thought in his heart, a sword flashed like lightning and stabbed towards Zheng Chongyang's giant palm.
The terrifying sharp aura, like a sword sharpening iron as much as clay, actually directly broke through the energy in Zheng Chongyang's palm, and pierced Zheng Chongyang's fleshy palm at a faster speed.
Feeling the astonishing sharp energy, Zheng Chongyang's eyes clearly flashed with a trace of surprise, and he was even more surprised in his heart: "How could this happen? Why is his Heavenly Sword energy so sharp? Compared with Zou back then.
Yuan Shan's Heavenly Sword Qi is even sharper."
The energy of the heavenly sword that Zou Yuanshan displayed back then was like a divine weapon, irresistible.
Zheng Chongyang did not expect that the Heavenly Sword Qi displayed by Zou Yuanshan's son in front of him would be much more terrifying. It was too unbelievable to be so sharp.
Thinking about it in his mind, Zheng Chongyang's movements were still very fast.
It was just a sword light, how could it be difficult for a strong man like Zheng Chongyang? His palm shook, and a terrifying force instantly swallowed up the sword light and dispersed it invisible.
The spirituality in the Heavenly Sword Qi almost transmitted the power between Zheng Chongyang's palms to Zou Hao's mind with incomparable clarity.
Feeling the nearly destructive power, Zou Hao couldn't help but said in his heart: "What a profound cultivation and inner energy. If the cultivation of a Huang-level powerhouse is like a pond of water, then I am afraid that a powerhouse of the Earth-level can be called...
It’s a lake up there.”
The gap, this is the gap in cultivation.
To be able to become a strong person at the earth level, one's cultivation level is indeed terrifying and extraordinary.
"What the young master is displaying is...the energy of the Heavenly Sword!"
Xue Lao was stunned. This was the Qi of the Heavenly Sword, the first inner Qi of martial arts. The young master had already cultivated the Qi of the Heavenly Sword without even realizing it. This was amazing.
Some.
His expression soon became extremely excited.
How could Mr. Xue not know what the Qi of the Heavenly Sword represents?
With the spirit of the Heavenly Sword, the young master's future achievements are even more limitless. Under the leadership of the young master, the Shuangfu and Wumu Castle in the future can definitely reach even more glorious heights.
Zheng Yiyuan was also stunned.
The moment Zou Hao appeared, he had been observing Zou Hao.
He wanted to see whether Zou Yuanshan's son was a tiger or a dog.
This is also a comparison mentality. When his father was defeated by Zou Yuanshan, as a son, even if he is not Zou Yuanshan's opponent, he must be better than Zou Yuanshan's son.
His talent is absolutely among the best among the younger generation in Yanjing. Even compared to his father, he is by no means inferior.
The first time he saw Zou Hao, Zheng Yiyuan felt that he had already won. Although Zou Hao was a little younger than him, Zou Hao's cultivation was much inferior to him.
This is just a high-level level.
When Zheng Yiyuan was eighteen years old, his cultivation had already broken through to the level of a Huang-level alien.
If it weren't for the Zheng family's special mentality, his current cultivation level might have broken through to the Xuan level. However, the strength of the Zheng family's Huang class is basically comparable to the Xuan level.
In comparison, his talent is undoubtedly much higher than Zou Hao's.
However, the emergence of the Qi of the Heavenly Sword suddenly made his comparison meaningless and even ridiculous.
For those who can cultivate the Qi of the Heavenly Sword, how can their talent be any worse?
The jealousy in his heart was burning like wildfire in Zheng Yiyuan's heart. He took a big step forward and said: "Third uncle, let me fight with him."
He was not convinced and wanted to fight Zou Hao.
He wanted to prove that he was stronger than Zou Hao. His father had been defeated by Zou Yuanshan. As a son, he could not let this kind of failure continue.
There is another more important reason. If he doesn't fight Zou Hao now, I'm afraid he won't have any chance in the future.
As long as Zou Hao is allowed to grow, the power of the Heavenly Sword Qi will become more and more powerful.
By then, Zou Hao can completely transform into another Zou Yuanshan. Unless he can break through to the heaven level in a short period of time, it would be almost impossible to defeat Zou Hao.
Zheng Chongyang did not object, but reminded: "Yi Yuan, you have to be careful. Although his cultivation is only at a high level, his strength may have reached the Xuan level."
Having said this, Zheng Chongyang's eyebrows were already tightly knitted together.
Back then, Zou Yuanshan was such a monster. It was already very impressive for others to cross a higher level to fight. However, what this father and son crossed were two major levels. Such talent and ability were really too terrifying.
Horrible.
He couldn't imagine that if the Zou Hao in front of him was allowed to grow up and join forces with Zou Yuanshan in the future, who else in the world would be the opponent of this father and son.
Twenty years ago, Zou Yuanshan was already an invincible god of war, capable of defeating heaven-level warriors. Twenty years later, Zou Yuanshan's cultivation and strength may not be as strong as anyone knows.
If it hadn't been for that killing move, I'm afraid the Zheng family wouldn't have had any chance of revenge.
"I will."
Zheng Yiyuan took another step, his eyes very serious.
No one would despise a stranger with the aura of the Heavenly Sword, and he still carries the shame that has been 'inherited' for twenty years. He must win this battle, and there will never be another one.
Two possibilities.
Zou Hao watched calmly. He didn't know anything about what happened between his father and the Zheng family back then.
Zheng Yiyuan's action was just a challenge in Zou Hao's eyes. He didn't know the special meaning, but even if he knew, Zou Hao probably wouldn't do anything wrong.
No matter what enemy he faces, no matter how weak the opponent is, Zou Hao will never have any contempt for him.
Facing Zheng Yiyuan's challenge, he will still take it seriously.
As for whether Zheng Yiyuan is qualified to let him go all out, that is another matter.