The second two hundred and fifty-nine chapters are like the gods and gods!
Faced with a variety of styles, and extremely fierce Zhao Wei. Xiao Zheng does not adapt to it.
He is already strong enough. Adaptability is also scary enough.
But he did not fight with all the eight strong players at the same time. He has a long preparation time before he adapts to each strongman.
In front of him, his duel with Zhao Wei was completed in an instant.
In an instant, accepting so many challenges and tests is indeed a terrible thing for Xiao Zheng. Especially he has tremendous psychological pressure. He can't lose and can't afford to lose.
Lost, nothing is gone.
If you lose, you must leave the people and things that he cherishes. Including this wonderful world.
boom!
He also took a punch with Zhao Wei.
This punch will make Xiao Zheng full of three meters.
It was like being hit by a shell, and it was hot and tumbling. The bones of the whole body are screaming in the air.
On the other hand, Zhao Wei seems to be so cloudless. Still so powerful!
Yes.
After a ten-minute contest, Xiao Zheng’s disadvantages are already very obvious.
It can even be said that he has already had some offensives for Zhao Wei.
The power of the god-level powerhouse seems to be really revealed from this moment.
Xiao Zheng rarely experienced such a long duel, and even after playing for so long, he still could not fully understand the situation of his opponent.
Tonight, he met the biggest challenge in life.
A challenge from a god-level powerhouse.
"How long has it been, you can't do it?" Zhao Yan looked at Xiao Zheng with a blank expression.
Xiao Zheng spit out a sullen gas, and his face was still relaxed: "I just got a little annoyed. I want to breathe and smoke."
"Give you this opportunity." Zhao Yan no expression. "This is probably the last cigarette in your life."
"That's still not pumping." Xiao Zheng's plain eyes suddenly burst into a cold light. "Don't smoke, then my life will never end. Isn't it?"
Zhao Wei heard the words, but his face passed a touch of indifference: "Let's continue."
After all, he suddenly raised his hand and attacked Xiao Zheng.
This time, Xiao Zheng faintly felt it. Or Zhao Wei returned to a new cycle.
Yes!
It is a reincarnation!
Go back to the state when the two just started the duel!
Xiao Zheng has successfully taken over this move, and the second move is also familiar to Xiao Zheng. Including the following tricks
Xiao Zheng has been playing harder and harder from the beginning, and has been calmly facing at this moment. The old monk’s face changed slightly, and some incredible words: “Azhen seems to have changed.”
“Transmutation?” Ye Yuhua asked inexplicably.
But the big stone in my heart slowly relaxed.
"Yes. Change." The old monk nodded lightly and said with great shock. "Just just now, Ah Zhengming has been somewhat stunned. But now, he seems to have changed."
"And Zhao Wei, or what powerful Zhao Wei. For Xiao Zheng, he seems not as terrible as before."
"Why?" Ye Yuhua explained. "Why did Ah Zheng suddenly change?"
"Maybe maybe." The old monk shook his head in a wry smile. "The only thing I can confirm now is that Azhen has already surpassed himself and entered a new field."
"That means he may have been at the same starting line as Zhao Wei?"
"should be"
boom!
Zhao Wei suddenly punched in the chest of Xiao Zheng.
Kill it on the spot.
This punch is very heavy. Very powerful.
Playing Xiao Zheng's body turned over the river, as if to spit out the stomach.
Fight!
A blood rushed out and Xiao Zhengyi regressed. His face was pale as paper.
"Do you think you see through me?" Zhao Wei's face was very cold. The lips and lips showed a smirk.
"If I am so easily seen by you, then am I still me?"
Zhao Wei is very proud and confident.
As a god-level powerhouse, he does have enough capital pride and confidence.
Xiao Zheng spit out a **** spit, but his face was not shocked.
On the contrary, he curled his lips and said slowly: "Now, I really see you."
Zhao Wei heard that the face is very precious and reveals the color of the accident: "Oh?"
"A small sample, I changed my vest and thought I couldn't recognize you?"
Xiao Zheng slightly moved his muscles and his muscles broke out instantly: "Now, it is my turn to take the shot."
Hey!
His voice just fell, and the leaf Ye Yuhua presented his blade.
The knife mouth is cold, like the sickle of death. Sen cold is abnormal.
Zhao Wei slightly picked up the scorpion and obviously felt a strong killing effect sweeping the whole body. He had to re-hold the red dagger in his hand.
"Let me see your knife."
......
Ye Yuhua is even more confused.
Xiao Zhengming was severely wounded. How did it seem to have been reborn?
The old monk is also somewhat puzzling. I don’t know the confidence of Xiao Zheng.
Like Ye Yuhua, he only saw Xiao Zheng being hit hard and could not understand the mystery.
"Do you understand what you see?" Ye Yuhua asked very seriously.
"I don't understand." The old monk shook his head gently, and some regretted. "Maybe, I was also opened by Azhen."
Ye Yuhua’s heart was slightly determined, and he said with pride: “This child can always bring surprises.”
"Tonight, what he brings to people may not be a surprise. It is killing."
......
One knife is the dragon looking up.
Its blade is fierce and strong. Even if it is Zhao Wei, it is slightly avoidable.
But immediately, he remembered all the offensives of Xiao Zheng with a mud knife. Instead, you can win the battle.
The two of you came to me. After three minutes of confrontation, Xiao Zheng was obviously not as disadvantaged as before. On the contrary, there are even some hidden advantages!
Hey!
The blades collided together and made a fierce fire.
Xiao Zheng’s wrist suddenly trembled, and the blade seemed to exude a strong dragon. Even Zhao Wei was a little bit too much to eat.
There was a feeling of numbness on the wrist, and some of them couldn’t hold the blade.
Hey!
The blade rubbed a harsh sound. Xiao Zheng’s arm suddenly made a force, and he pressed the old man to the past!
"presumptuous!"
Zhao Wei screamed. Amazing power broke out at the wrist. It was forced to bounce back Xiao Zheng’s suppression. Even Xiao Zheng’s entire body also bounced off.
Xiao Zheng flashed back and went backwards. The face gradually faded away from the dignified color. Instead, it is inexplicable and easy.
"Are you irritated by me? Or is it powerless to make you feel angry?" Xiao Zheng slightly picked up his throat and a sneer in his lips.
"Or, the fear of death makes you feel uneasy?"
Hey!
Xiao Zheng’s blade is like a god, and it’s like a god!