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Chapter 363

Zhang Yang's fierce offensive stopped because of Tang Zheng's words.

Only after his passion suddenly fell back did he realize what he was doing.

A three-star warrior, Tang Zheng couldn't even break his defense. Why does he have to attack with all his strength?

He is afraid!

He was afraid that the referee would see it, so he would never have the chance to kill Tang Zheng again.

How can you rely on the debt if you don’t kill Tang Zheng?

After Zhang Yang was awakened by Tang Zhengyiyu, he spat with a funny voice: "What? I can't hold on to it anymore by being attacked by me? No, I should say... your good fan is almost impossible to hold on, right?"

Even if the two-star peak warriors are only a first-level warrior, they are a world of difference.

Not only Zhang Yang, but everyone in the audience saw it clearly. If Tang Zheng didn’t have that folding fan, Zhang Yang would have killed him directly with the first knife.

Now when they heard Zhang Yang say this, they realized that it makes sense that Zhang Yang would knock down Tang Zheng’s folding fan despite his injuries.

Because, as long as you lose the advantage of equipment, Tang Zheng will definitely not be Zhang Yang's opponent.

Not to mention the difference in star ratings between the two people, just to say that Zhang Yang has been studying in the Sanqing Academy for a year, so there is no need to mention the fighting skills.

Whether you have entered the Aristocratic Academy to study is the most realistic view of combat skills!

In addition, most of the invisible places, the warriors in the aristocratic academy will be far behind other warriors by a few streets.

"He was from the Sanqing Academy. I'm afraid he will have a second move after he knocked out Dai Mengli's equipment."

"Just... what's going on with Dai Mengli's equipment?"

"Who knows! So, weapons are the lives of warriors."

Many warriors in the audience were wondering whether Tang Zheng could not hold on anymore. Or, in Zhangyang's words, whether his weapons could not hold on anymore.

However, Tang Zheng still smiled on his face, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Zhang Yang sneered and continued to attack, but unlike before, he slightly distributed some star power to defend, turning the state of full attack without defense at least into seven attacks and three defenses.

The damage that Tang Zheng caused to him really slowed down!

Zhang Yang seemed to have found his own rhythm and kept attacking Tang Zheng with minor injuries, let alone Tang Zheng fighting on stage. Even the audience in the audience felt that dangers arose.

Almost every two breaths, they will think that someone is going to have a life.

However, after one or two breaths, human life did not occur.

And the most difficult thing to grasp is the referee!

It was obvious that every time it was a killer move, but there was no fatal situation. He was not sure whether he should take action or not interfere the next time he saw that Tang Zheng was in danger of his life?

Zhang Yang glanced at the referee's face and felt at ease. He thought to himself: Tang Zheng, you are causing trouble for yourself!

Just like the story of a wolf coming, the referee will naturally become numb if he sees danger too much.

When Tang Zheng's fan is destroyed, he only needs to launch a fatal blow faster, and the referee will definitely not be able to react.

...

The two people's martial arts intertwined and shone with light.

Zhang Yang's strong attack, coupled with Tang Zheng's tricky angle, perfect defense and counterattack, made the battle confusing.

Just as everyone was waiting to see when Tang Zheng's fan would be damaged, Tang Zheng suddenly took two steps back.

This is the first time Zhang Yang has seen the stars gathered on the snow of Tang Zheng’s cold river.

Only then did he remember that every time Tang Zheng made a move before was as sudden as he did...

No! It seems even more sudden than him!

He didn't catch up with an attack, and was about to mock Tang Zheng. Is it no longer possible, but Tang Zheng lazily breathed: "Stand for a long time, your legs are numb."

The audience was stunned for a while, and then burst into laughter.

I thought Tang was about to say something?

Legs are numb!

My legs are numb!

Why did his legs get numb? It's very simple, because from the beginning, Zhang Yang kept attacking, while Tang Zheng stood there without even moving.

Many people watching the game remembered the battle between Tang Zheng and Chen Hai.

In that game, Tang Zheng moved around and moved with his light footwork...

But in this fight with Zhang Yang, he didn't move a single step!

"Is this three-star in the Sanqing Academy just a fancy way? Even his two-star junior?"

"Just! You haven't gotten started with martial arts yet..."

Tang Zheng just adopted different styles of playing, and the different styles of playing against different people cannot explain any problem.

Maybe Zhang Yang's attack was too fierce and he had no room to move at all?

But no matter what, his words were so annoying!

Zhang Yang's first reaction was to rush up and give Tang Zheng a few more stabs. However, after the two of them set apart, the pain from the wound on his body made him unable to ignore it.

He frowned and raised his head, looking at the folding fan that had been closed on Tang Zheng's hand.

"I can't see the damage to the fan..." Zhang Yang was already a little bit trying to vomit blood. He was a three-star warrior and even used his martial arts skills, but he couldn't even kill the weapons of a two-star warrior. Isn't this a bit too exaggerated?

He simply couldn't understand what the folding fan in Tang Zheng's hand was made of!

When he thought about it, he couldn't help but shout: "You are not strong enough, and you are hiding behind weapons. Are you shameless?"

Tang Zheng was amused as soon as he heard this: "You three-star warrior are pointing at me and asking me if I'm shameless?"

The warriors in the audience also pointed at Zhang Yang and laughed, and Zhang Yang felt that he had no place to make sense.

It’s right that he is a three-star warrior, but he also wants to know how many stars the folding fan in Tang Zheng’s hand!

A two-star warrior has only three stars at most. In order not to affect the effect, most people will choose between two stars.

But Tang Zheng’s folding fan cannot leave even his three-star martial arts. It cannot be four-star, right?

Two-star to four-star Yuexing weapons? Such a top-notch one cannot be bought with money!

"Oh, why don't you come to deliver vegetables again?" Tang Zheng looked at Zhang Yang standing three steps away from him thinking about life, and asked with a smile.

Zhang Yang suddenly raised his head, and the fire in his eyes surged.

However, he couldn't kill Tang Zheng with his eyes. On the contrary, Tang Zheng whistled: "Are you tired? Then, I'll come!"

Zhang Yang's pupils shrank.

Then, with the surging cheers from the audience, Tang Zheng, who had never taken the initiative to shoot, moved his hands and attacked Zhang Yang like the wind...

"He's crazy." Zhang Yang had only one thought.

It is already very good that a two-star warrior can survive so many moves in the hands of a three-star warrior!

And what is Tang Zheng doing? He wants to take the initiative to attack a three-star warrior?
Chapter completed!
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