When he moved again, his pace was obviously a level faster than before, but it gave people a vague feeling of being light and unpredictable, so much so that Heitan couldn't even dodge.

With the advantage of mastering the Eight Degree Blade Technique, Lucifer was unable to fight back against the black charcoal. Everyone sighed a little. It was already the sixtieth game in a row. Although many of them were completely defeated,

However, this consumption of physical strength and energy is also going on little by little. I am afraid that if it accumulates, once you encounter a master like Lucifer, you will be pushed to the limit in an instant.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lucifer's mouth. His opponent had been completely suppressed by his pace, but his defense was still very tenacious. Unfortunately, his strength was at the end of his strength.

boom……

With a violent punch, Hei Tan defended himself again, but this punch was enough to knock him eight meters away, and Lucifer's pressure became stronger and stronger.

"Heitan, you are very good. I have taken the initiative to give you a chance to join our wind group. I will help you to move smoothly in the world of saints!"

Lucifer said that with his strength as a believer, it would not be a shame to come here to bully a newcomer and win, so he wanted Heitan to surrender automatically and join the Shunfeng group. This would be the best way to gain both fame and fortune.

To survive in this world, it is impossible to have less wisdom.

Wang Zheng slowly stood up straight and played sixty games in a row. It still took a lot of energy out of his body and energy. The main reason was that the Eight Degrees Blade Art could not keep up with the consumption, but...

"If you have no follow-up, I will end it." Wang Zheng said lightly.

When dealing with different people, Wang Zheng adheres to his own rules. Yes, he wants to establish his own rules. Those who are worthy of discussion, such as the person in front of him, let his opponent show his performance. If his level is too low, or if he is too cheap, he will kill him directly.

Lucifer was stunned and couldn't help laughing, "Since you are so stubborn, I won't be polite!"

bass……

The Fengxing Step that Lucifer himself understood is a little lacking with only the Eight Degrees Blade Technique to support it, but it is absolutely unsolvable at the disciple level.

His figure suddenly became erratic, sometimes hurried and slow. But in the blink of an eye, he came behind Hei Tan and cut him off with a hand knife.

But at this time, Heitan took a step forward, and the sword in his hand missed. Lucifer followed closely, but...he missed it again. This leg missed again...

Lucifer's pace became fast and he pressed forward step by step, but from the beginning to the end, Hei Tan never looked back.

Do you understand the wind?

Lucifer's situation can only be described as having wind in his body, but Wang Zheng has wind in his heart, and his changing pace is full of traces. It is undoubtedly impossible to deal with opponents who rely on vision.

But for Wang Zheng...

Lucifer was anxious. It wouldn't work if he wasn't anxious. He attacked from behind, but his opponent never looked back. There were so many people watching. Isn't this embarrassing?

Lucifer's attacks became more and more fierce, and after several consecutive attacks failed, he could no longer hold on.

But Wang Zheng always maintained a simple change of pace. He followed his heart, the opponent's was complicated, his was very simple, but he was stuck in key positions step by step.

This kind of suppression made Lucifer depressed and wanted to vomit blood. This meant that his opponent had completely seen through his tricks, but he didn't "see" at all!

bass……

Lucifer drew his sword, and the cold light brought a whirlwind directly towards Wang Zheng. Lucifer had lost his mind. He only knew that if he didn't kill this opponent, he would be nailed to the Pillar of Shame in a few minutes.

superior.

Wang Zheng sighed softly in his heart, why do these opponents lose their cool so easily...

Lucifer's sword exploded and slashed with all his strength. At this moment, Hei Tan, who was in front of him, suddenly retreated and cut directly in. The sword grazed his neck. The impact was not heavy, but it suddenly blocked Lucifer's sword path.

, Wang Zheng's left hand has already grasped the sword hand, and his shoulders are exerting force at the same time.

The long sword fell out of hand.

Immediately after Lucifer's body was thrown up, Lucifer in mid-air was also amazing, and he even forced his Kung Fu to kick towards Wang Zheng.

boom……

Wang Zheng, who had been taking his time, suddenly kicked out like a cannonball.

Bang……

Lucifer's body burst into pieces.

The sixtieth battle, victory!

Wang Zheng just stood there, leaving all the so-called masters watching in silence.

Why?

Why?

Still so easy, the opponent is Lucifer!

His Wind Walk has been recognized by the world of saints and is his unique knowledge. Why can he kill it even with his back on his back?

This is already the sixtieth game. Isn't he tired?

"Damn, boss, why is Wang Zheng so buggy? He's so good at using mechas, but he's so good at fighting..." Luo Fei was a little confused. When he entered the world of saints, he knew that the Kronos family had innate advantages.

In the solar system, only the Cronus family, the force of Acleutis, and the Lie family have martial arts, which were passed down from the past. At present, Lear is the first to enter, which means he has the upper hand.

Once he obtains the complete technique, Lear will be unstoppable, because the God of War Technique is known as one of the three major techniques in that era of gods.

The most important thing is that Luo Fei really doesn't want to be an enemy of Wang Zheng. Although he is a teammate, but after seeing Wang Zheng's performance in mechas, this guy is simply born for mechas and has unparalleled dominance.

But in the world of saints, it's a different story. Skills and foundation determine everything.

But looking at it now...Wang Zheng is still as scary here.

bump……

Luo Fei's head was hit hard. Luo Fei held his head in pain.

Lear was very satisfied with this damn fat man most of the time, except when he faced Wang Zheng. He was not afraid of death, but was afraid of Wang Zheng.

"Ahem, boss, Wang Zheng is nothing special. He can just hang around at the disciple level. Once he gets there, he will dominate the world of martial arts, haha, haha."

Luo Fei smiled dryly. He felt that this was a truth that was applicable to most people, but for Wang Zheng... it might not necessarily be applicable.

Damn it, I've played sixty games.

What exactly does he want to do?

Li Er snorted coldly, "With Wang Zheng's ability, it is quite surprising that he has developed the Blade Technique to this extent."

But Lear was still shocked. This must be stopped, but there is no need for him to take action now. Wang Zheng seems to have become famous in this battle, and he may have offended many people.

"A tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind."

Lear said that he knew Wang Zheng very well. This guy was probably stimulated by something to be so abnormal, but it saved him a lot of trouble. Unless he had to, he really didn't want to confront Wang Zheng now.

If you win, there is nothing to be happy about. The opponent is just a country bumpkin. If you lose, it is a miscalculation that is difficult to recover from.

"What if it can't be destroyed?" Luo Fei followed blankly, it was completely instinctive.

Bang……

The mad puppy classmate squatted on the ground holding his head, grinning in pain.

"Must be destroyed!"
Chapter completed!