Xiao Zheng had no intention of fighting with Dong Zang. At the moment the door of the conference room closed, his murderous intent gushed out. A pair of dark eyes burst out with a cold light. The aura lingering around his body was unusually fierce!
Smelling Xiao Zheng's unparalleled aura, a hint of surprise flashed across Dong Zang's brows. It seemed that Xiao Zheng's strength had exceeded expectations.
How strong could a young man who could even beat Mu Qingsong to the point of almost dying be?
In the eyes of others, the Eight Ultimates might be supreme existences, a concentration camp of the world's strongest. But for Dong Zang, who had an extraordinary background, the Eight Ultimates were merely the strongest of the older generation.
In the eyes of the insufferably arrogant Dong Zang, the Eight Ultimates were even a outdated term. It was a symbol used by the old guys to remember the past. It had a profound meaning, but it was not valuable enough.
This was also the reason why he did not show much respect even for Mu Qingsong's corpse. He knew that Mu Qingsong was by no means a match for him.
How could a young powerhouse who did not even pay attention to the creator of the Eight Ultimates, Mu Qingsong, think highly of the so-called Eight Ultimates?
Therefore, Xiao Zheng's so-called battle record was not worth mentioning in Dong Zang's eyes.
Therefore, facing Xiao Zheng, he was full of confidence.
Although at this moment, Xiao Zheng had shown strength that exceeded Dong Zang's expectations.
But so what?
Beyond the level of an elementary school student, he was at most a junior high school student. Even if he was a little stronger, he was still just a high school student. And he, Dong Zang, was already at the level of a university graduate.
"Shall we begin?" Dong Zang's eyes glowed with a cold light. He looked eager to start, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He had long wanted to trample Xiao Zheng under his feet. He hated how Xiao Zheng always looked like he had a card up his sleeve. He was also self-aware that he might only be able to overwhelm Xiao Zheng in terms of strength. In other aspects, he had experimented many times. There was still a gap between him and Xiao Zheng.
Xiao Zheng's face was calm, but a sharp blade slowly appeared in his hand. The blade had a sheath, concealing its sharpness.
"You changed your weapon?" Dong Zang narrowed his eyes and asked.
He knew all of Xiao Zheng's experiences in martial arts. Because they are good at it, they care about it. However, Dong Zang did not care much about Xiao Zheng's achievements in the business world, or even his extraordinary experience as a mercenary.
In Dong Zang's eyes, the pursuit of martial arts was the highest realm. As for the other mortal matters, there was no need to spend too much effort. If one's Dao heart was in chaos, one was destined to be unable to ascend to the top.
"What about you?" Xiao Zheng didn't answer. Instead, he asked Dong Zang.
"To deal with you. I don't need to use my sword, "Dong Zang said playfully. "You don't deserve my blade either."
"I'm afraid you won't have the chance to use your saber." Xiao Zheng pursed his lips slightly, his whole body full of killing intent.
This was a sign that he was about to attack.
Dong Zang also sensed a strong killing intent rushing toward him.
He knew that Xiao Zheng was about to make a move!
But he was not afraid. He even raised his right hand slightly and pressed his fingers against his palm, making a provocative gesture. His face was filled with a cold smile.
Clang!
Xiao Zheng responded to Dong Zang with his actions. His thumb pressed against the sheath, and with a clang, wisps of blue light overflowed from the gap. In an instant, Xiao Zheng held the blade in his hand and performed a "Refraction" that made ghosts cry and gods howl. Like a ghost, he instantly catapulted to Dong Zang's left side.
At this time, Xiao Zheng's Sword-Drawing Technique had just been completed. A thunderous momentum whistled and hit Dong Zang's left head!
The Sword-Drawing Technique and Refraction were completed at the same time. It was evident that Xiao Zheng's use of his unique skills had reached a very skilled level. Even in the face of a powerhouse like Dong Zang, it was not a burden.
Buzz!
The blade slashed out, wrapped in the power of wind and thunder, and quickly slashed toward Dong Zang.
Bai Wuxia once said that this blade could cut through hair and cut iron like mud. Once hit, the head would immediately be split in two, and there would be no chance of survival.
But in the face of such a tyrannical blade from Xiao Zheng, Dong Zang easily resolved it. Dong Zang easily resolved it. It looked like he was playing house with Xiao Zheng.
Puff!
Dong Zang's feet moved, and his figure suddenly disappeared from Xiao Zheng's eyes like a phantom. Immediately afterward, Xiao Zheng heard Dong Zang's unusually clear voice in both ears at the same time.
"Your movement technique is not bad. What's it called?"
Xiao Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he struck out with his backhand blade.
He accurately found Dong Zang's position and slashed straight over.
Whoosh!
This time, Xiao Zheng's attack power was stronger, and the range was wider. So Dong Zang catapulted far away from Xiao Zheng's attack area.
It was a short fight, or rather, a sparring session. Dong Zang displayed a movement technique that was not inferior to Xiao Zheng's Refraction. And in the face of Xiao Zheng's Sword-Drawing Technique and backhand blade, Dong Zang calmly avoided them, without the slightest bit of embarrassment —
How powerful.
To be able to avoid the battle-hardened Xiao Zheng twice in a row. Moreover, he appeared to be talking and laughing. From a spiritual level, it was bound to cause a certain amount of pressure on Xiao Zheng.
In the face of Dong Zang's curious inquiry, Xiao Zheng did not respond. Instead, he glanced at Dong Zang indifferently, as if looking for Dong Zang's weakness.
"There's no need to look." Dong Zang's eyes were full of playfulness. The corner of his lips raised slightly. "My movement technique has no flaws. Do you want to learn? I'll teach you. "
After that.
His figure flashed, as if making Xiao Zheng hallucinate. He saw several figures at the same time. Xiao Zheng knew very well that this was not ninjutsu, and Dong Zang did not use any props. He was just displaying a movement technique that Xiao Zheng had never seen before. Just like many people were caught off guard by Xiao Zheng's refraction.
Dong Zang's movement technique also put Xiao Zheng in a passive position.
"Xiao Zheng."
Dong Zang flashed in front of Xiao Zheng like a ghost. But he still said in an extremely calm voice, "Today, I'll let you see what a real strong person is!"
Whoosh!
A seemingly substantial astral wind emerged from Xiao Zheng's body. A burst of air waves hit his face. It was as if he was fixed in place, unable to move.
And in just an instant, Dong Zang appeared in front of Xiao Zheng.
There was a chilling grin on his face, and in his eyes, a murderous intent burst out. Even his ordinary face, at this moment, was full of soul-stirring charm. It was as if with just a glance, it was imprinted in his bones and could not be erased.
Puff!
The air seemed to be cut invisibly, making the sound of bubbles bursting. Dong Zang's right arm suddenly stretched out, and the shirt wrapped around his arm actually showed terrible cracks. It was as if Dong Zang's arm had increased several times in an instant. It contained infinite power!
Roar!
A sound like a tiger's roar sounded in Xiao Zheng's ears. It obviously didn't exist, but it was as real as if there was a group of tigers besieging him!
"Die!"
Dong Zang's aura surged. It was as if there was a fierce tiger behind him, and his momentum was astonishing.
His right arm, which he suddenly stretched out, was like an iron pestle, attacking straight ahead.
Dong Zang's series of movements flowed like clouds and flowing water. It was clear that he had gone through thousands of tempering before he could have a terrifying lethality. It could even be imagined that, not to mention that Xiao Zheng was just a flesh and blood body. Even if there was a wall standing in front of Dong Zang, he could still blow it down effortlessly!
However.
Xiao Zheng was not a wall.
He was an invincible peerless strong person!
When Dong Cang's iron arm darted over, Xiao Zheng's face strangely revealed a trace of a playful sneer.
His eyes were as sharp as a knife.
"What a rookie with no experience in the martial world."
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