See Zuo Ren said to let himself three moves, Zheng Yuan couldn't help laughing.
It seems that there is no one who can live for a long time.
Zuoren felt unhappy and yelled: "boy, what are you laughing at? Do you look down on me? "
Zheng Yuan's disgust: "yes, it's just a bad thing."
Zuo Ren glared angrily and trembled with anger: "boy, you're too arrogant. If you don't die tonight, I'll give you my last name."
He said, raising his right foot and stepping on the ground.
With a bang, the whole beach was shaken violently.
Haisha also jumped ten meters high, like a fountain.
Zheng Yuan stood steadily. When the sand fell down, a slight sneer passed around his mouth: "Pray first if you can live through the night."
This time, even Yue Feng, who was standing by to watch the excitement, felt that Zheng Yuan was too arrogant.
In his opinion, Zuo Ren can solve Zheng Yuan's problem with a single move.
But Zheng Yuan said that Zuo Ren was not his opponent.
Yue Feng sighed helplessly: "this boy is not arrogant, but arrogant to the extreme. Well, I have to accept my offer. "
He now despises Zheng Yuan to the extreme.
People who are arrogant are not worthy of respect.
Originally, he planned to save Zheng Yuan at the critical moment, not to let Zuo Ren do too much, but now he changed his mind.
This is because Zheng Yuan's experience this evening is self blame and not worthy of sympathy.
Zheng Yuan slowly raised the knife and pointed to Zuoren, his eyes shining: "Zuoren, take the move."
He said, then put the power of the prison hand into the small broken knife.
All of a sudden, the purple light on the small broken knife rose.
Zuo Ren and Yue Feng's eyes brightened up.
They can see that this small broken knife is not ordinary.
Yue Feng said in his heart: "this boy is just a coagulant cultivation. Where did he get so many good tools?"
Zuo Ren is very happy to laugh: "boy, your treasure is not so much, this knife is good, it's mine."
Zheng Yuan said, "OK, I'll give it to you now. It depends on your inability to take it away."
Zheng Yuan words sound a fall, the person suddenly appeared in front of left benevolence, a knife ruthlessly cut to his neck.
Zuoren is not a little flustered, but a trace of disdain passes by the corner of his mouth. He grabs Zheng Yuan's small broken knife with his right hand, intending to use the most classic move to seize the white blade with empty hands.
However, at this time, Zheng Yuan suddenly disappeared.
Zuo Ren's face changed slightly.
He did not expect that Zheng Yuan's attack was so fast that he could avoid his own attack in an instant.
Suddenly, like a magic trick, Zheng Yuan appears on the right side of Zuoren and cuts him to the waist.
Zuo Ren has long seen that Zheng Yuan will attack there, so he has made preparations ahead of time.
I saw him turn to the right in a leisurely way, and his right hand grasped the small broken knife and seized it at once.
Zuo Ren said with a smile: "this sword is mine."
However, just as he was about to take over the knife, the knife suddenly disappeared.
Zuo Ren couldn't help changing his face: "how can it be?"
Now he finally understood that what he had just caught was only the remnant of a small broken knife.
"Everything is possible."
Zheng Yuan suddenly appeared in the air behind Zuo Ren, slashed his head with a knife.
Zuo Ren felt that Zheng Yuan's knife was terrible, so he didn't dare to be careless.
He took a step forward, then quickly turned around and hit Zheng Yuan's knife with his right hand.
In the light of the lightning, Zheng Yuan's small broken knife slashes fiercely at Zuo Ren's giant fist.
As if stone and iron hit each other, there was a very harsh sound.
Suddenly, the purple light on the small broken knife flourished.
Zuoren suddenly felt a panic, incomparable power came.
Before he had time to fight, Zuo Renli was shocked back three steps.Zheng Yuan didn't let him have a little chance to breathe. He rushed up like a shadow.
Lost the first chance, left benevolence in a bit obvious downwind.
Although he is not in a hurry now, he has already tied his hands and feet, unable to play his due strength.
Zuorenton was fuming with anger.
Since reaching the state of catastrophe, he has never been in a bad position in the battle with the generation of conglomerates.
Most of the time, three moves can solve the battle.
But now I was forced to fight back.
It's an insult, an insult without clothes.
"Son of a bitch, I must draw your tendon, peel your skin, eat your meat and drink your blood."
Left Ren side gnash teeth said, while fighting back, trying to push back Zheng Yuan, get back the upper hand.
However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not push Zheng Yuan back.
Yue Feng, who stood aside to watch the battle, also felt a burst of unspeakable incomprehension.
"I can't imagine that a second-class person of Cong Ti should have the upper hand in the battle with the perfect strong of the great disaster. This boy is really extraordinary. No wonder he is so arrogant." Yue Feng exclaimed.
However, he is still not optimistic about Zheng Yuan.
He thinks that Zheng Yuan in the first ten moves only grasped Zuo Ren's careless attitude, so he had the opportunity to take advantage of it.
But once after 30 moves, Zuoren will calm down completely and play his due strength.
Then Zheng Yuan had no more fluke.
Sure enough, as Yue Feng guessed, after 20 moves, Zuo Ren began to calm down.
He is no longer ignorant of the attack, but to take a leak of the defensive, let Zheng Yuan completely no chance to take advantage of.
He has fully understood that Zheng Yuan's skill is not as good as his own, so the offensive can't last long. As long as he defends closely, Zheng Yuan will soon show his empty door, and it's not too late to fight back.
I have to say that this product is an old fox. It can calm down at this time.
Many strong people are very angry when they are inferior to themselves in cultivation and get the upper hand. They just want to get the upper hand quickly to save face.
However, when Zuoren was depressed, even after thirty moves, Zheng Yuan was still on the offensive, and there was no empty door.
Yue Feng also felt a little incredible. He thought that after 30 moves, Zuo Ren could turn defeat into victory, but he didn't expect that the initiative was still firmly in Zheng Yuan's hands: "this boy is really extraordinary."
Zuo Ren suddenly has an illusion that if he sticks to it like this again, he is likely to capsize in the sewer.
So, he didn't hesitate any more. He yelled: "son of a bitch, don't be too arrogant. If you want to defeat Laozi, you still have ten thousand years in the morning."