Chapter 2256： The last two steps!

The second two hundred and fifty-six chapters last two steps!

Zhao Wei is a qualified god-level powerhouse. Or, in this world, there is only one god-level powerhouse.

Xiao Zheng’s pressure box stunt is a nameless knife, and today’s dragon is looking up. The old monk's pressure box stunt is a hand, an upgraded version of the Ssangyong. So, what is Zhao Wei’s pressure box stunt?

Zhao is angry.

Indignant!

He actually lost his dagger in his hand, like a raging lion, snoring without warning, and rushing toward the old monk.

Yes.

It looks like there is no rule, and it goes crazy like crazy. Where is this the way of the duel of the god-level powerhouse? It is simply a coward's behavior!

However, Ye Yuhua did not see why, but Xiao Zheng saw it clearly.

Zhao Wei is really irritated, is it really crazy?

No.

The reason why Zhao Wei looks like a mad male lion is not because he is out of control and loses his mind. Instead, this is his press box stunt.

Griffin!

It’s not a slap in the martial arts novel that can shatter the hearts of people. Instead, they both explored with both fists and pushed toward the old monk at a speed that was not fast!

It is such a simple and no fancy action, but the old monk is nailed to the original place, only to have time to resist, and can not make any attack.

It wasn't the old monk who was frightened by the courage, but the punch of Zhao Wei, which completely blocked all the angles of attack of the old monk. He only has time to defend and can't do any attack.

At this moment, the old monk knows how terrible the difference between the god-level powerhouse and the master-level powerhouse.

At this moment, Xiao Zhengcai really realized the horrible place of Zhao Wei!

Roar!

As if mixed with a gryphon, Zhao Wei whistling. That pair of iron fists is like a heavy weight. It slammed into the chest of the old monk!

Snapped!

The old monk's dragon hand came out and forcibly intercepted the horrible punch of Zhao Wei. The severe pain that can be heard from the arms is that the old monk has suddenly stepped back a few steps. The arms were attacked, but even his heart was trembled and twitched.

This is Zhao Wei’s press box trick, and

"This can't stop?" Zhao Wei's face is full of mighty colors. "This is my first punch. Behind, there are three punches."

After all, he took the second punch.

The old monk is about to attack hard, and he has to fight against him. But at this time, Xiao Zheng, who was always silent, stood up.

He came to the front of the old monk very quickly, and his left hand suddenly lifted up and banged loudly. I used a fist to harden.

With a bang, Xiao Zheng went backwards two steps. Although Zhao Wei is standing in the same place, his body is also slightly swayed. Obviously it was countered by a huge reaction.

"Uncle Bai. Your kindness is my heart. Your purpose should have been reached yet?" Xiao Zheng smiled and moved a little numbness. "I am going to play. Lest anyone will laugh at me and bully the old man."

The old monk gave a slight glimpse and finally did not reluctantly.

He must not be Zhao's opponent.

In the previous contest, he was able to realize this profoundly. In fact, even if he goes all out, he can at least let Zhao Wei eat and not defeat him.

Why do you first shoot?

He just wants Xiao Zheng to see the power of Zhao Wei. Even let Xiao Zheng touch the routine of Zhao Wei. And what is his true school.

Nowadays, the old monk has indeed achieved its goal. Xiao Zheng also saw Zhao’s routine.

It’s time to take it.

Can't you really let the old monk die for himself?

What's more, Xiao Zheng is younger and younger. Even if he is seriously injured, he has the possibility to continue his life. On the other hand, the old monk may not be able to survive after a serious injury.

Last but not least.

Zhao Wei is the enemy of Xiao Zheng, his opponent of Xiao Zheng. Others are not qualified to compete with Zhao Wei.

The old monk smiled a little, didn't say much, but slowly retreated to the side. Standing next to Ye Yuhua.

“Nothing?” Ye Yuhua asked softly.

On the battlefield, Ye Yuhua is really worried about the safety of the old monk.

Close to more than 30 years of companionship, to say that Ye Yuhua has no feelings for the old monk, it must be deceptive. As for who else is in her heart, is she still pretending to be someone else? This is not the most important.

A 30-year companionship is ultimately unbearable.

At least Ye Yuhua can no longer treat the old monk as an outsider.

She cares about him. This is beyond doubt.

"It's okay." The old monk shook his head gently, and his face was exposed with a touch of sorrow. "The battle just happened to me was the most intense and most enjoyable in the past 30 years."

"Of course, it is also the most thrilling." The old monk slightly picked up his throat and glanced at Zhao.

This man is so powerful and frightening.

"He is so powerful?" Ye Yuhua asked with great concern.

"Extremely powerful." The old monk relaxed his arms slightly.

Just a few times in the confrontation, his arm has already been painful. In particular, Zhao Yu’s gryphon is the power of ghosts and gods. Just a punch, the old monk shocked back two steps. Moreover, until this moment, he did not know how to deal with it.

Hard resistance?

The old monk does not have this ability. There is no such grasp to bear the power of this iron fist.

So Xiao Zheng can?

Xiao Zheng did resist the second punch. Can Zhao Wei not say it? He still has a few punches. How many punches can Zhao Yu live?

"Are you talking about me?" Zhao Wei suddenly asked. "Bullying the elderly?"

Xiao Zheng heard the words, but it was very relaxed and swept Zhao Wei: "Don't you be an old man in front of me?"

Zhao Xiao smiled.

It’s anger and laughs: “I won’t let you go because you are young enough.”

"I beg you not to be so polite." Xiao Zheng shrugged. "Don't lose it to me, cry and cry and say that you are taking it lightly, or that you deliberately let the water go. I don't want to win the name is not right."

"Do you have the confidence to win?" Zhao Wei sneered.

"When did you see what I did not know?" Xiao Zheng asked.

"Maybe it will be done tonight." Zhao Wei smiled indifferently, and his lips were filled with a cold color.

He no longer talks, but slowly accumulates power. Use the most stable and most calm mindset. In response to this, he waited for a long time.

This battle, both for Zhao Wei and Xiao Zheng, is full of special significance.

Zhao Wei wants revenge, and must first remove Xiao Zheng.

And Xiao Zheng has to embark on the peak of life, protect his cherished, care for him, and must defeat Zhao Wei.

Perhaps this is not the end, but it is a step that Xiao Zheng must take. One of the last two steps.

Everything will be announced soon.

Who will become the ultimate king?

Is the peerless strong Zhao Wei, or the rookie strong Xiao Zheng?