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Chapter 1577

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The moment Dong Zang's terrifying attack was about to destroy Xiao Zheng. The latter stood motionless in the same place. Moreover, he said such a shocking sentence.

But Dong Zang was full of confidence in his own strength. From the beginning, he didn't put Xiao Zheng in his eyes.

Peerless expert?

Just a piece of trash who defeated a few old dogs. In front of me, Dong Zang, you, Xiao Zheng, can't even withstand a single blow!

He moved faster, fiercer, and more tenacious. He swore to kill Xiao Zheng in one fell swoop!

It was just that. If Xiao Zheng was so easy to kill, how could he have lived to this day?

He clearly saw the strength of Dong Zang. Really strong.

Even though he was a hot-tempered and easily angered young man. But this couldn't deny his tyrannical strength. Whether it was his strange body technique or the terrifying lethality of this punch. It was enough to put him among the peerless experts.

Even Mu Qingsong's earth-shattering palm, the palm that forced Emperor Bai to retreat, could not help but tremble. In front of Dong Zang's punch, it was slightly inferior.

No wonder he looked down on the so-called Eight Ultimates so much.

In fact, he had super-class strength. Coupled with an unusually mysterious and powerful background.

Even if he was a fool, even if he had a low IQ, it was enough to run amok.

Unfortunately —

The one he provoked was not someone else, but Xiao Zheng!

He was a man who was gradually becoming more tactful and shrewd, but he was definitely not someone who would remain indifferent to being bullied by others.

A mercenary king who used to be extremely crazy and cruel!

Xiao Zheng finally moved.

His movement was not big, and he only moved sideways slightly.

By moving sideways, he avoided Dong Zang's terrifying punch.

But Dong Zang was not a combat rookie. When Xiao Zheng moved sideways, he followed closely behind, slightly bent his arm, and slammed into Xiao Zheng.

Whether it was a punch or a crooked arm, the power of Dong Zang's attack was enough to destroy flesh and blood. It made him unable to continue.

Xiao Zheng was also well aware of the power of this palm, so he would not give Dong Zang such a chance.

Not only would he not give it, but he would even —

"Dong Zang. Where do you think I'll attack? "

Xiao Zheng's demonic voice rang in his ears. Dong Zang raised his eyebrows, but he didn't have the slightest fear. He even said, "It doesn't matter."

His iron fist abruptly increased in strength, striking straight at Xiao Zheng's neck.

If it hit, it would definitely break Xiao Zheng's neck on the spot.

This was a very strange duel. The two of them chatted from time to time during the duel. It was hard to imagine that these two experts, who were facing a life and death battle, could actually calmly chat while attacking each other. For ordinary people, this was absolutely unimaginable. Even in movies and TV shows, both sides had to make their moves before they could say their lines.

But Xiao Zheng Dongzang was clearly beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Their movements were so fast that it was hard to see them with the naked eye, and their speaking speed was also extremely terrifying. Other than the two dueling, there was probably no one else who could hear it clearly.

Buzz!

With a swing of the blade, a green light suddenly appeared.

Xiao Zheng unsheathed his saber and hacked down furiously. He went straight for Dongcang's arm.

"Trash!"

Seeing Xiao Zheng draw his saber, Dong Zang flipped his wrist with extreme disdain. Like a spirit snake, he bypassed the blade. Like an eagle's beak, he went straight for Xiao Zheng's chest.

The speed of the change was astonishing. Even Xiao Zheng, who was extremely experienced in Jianghu, was amazed by Dong Zang's ability to adapt.

But —

Xiao Zheng had just said that. Dong Zang's experience in Jianghu was really too lacking.

Or perhaps, he himself was too strong, and simply disdained the so-called Jianghu experience. In his view, wherever the iron fist pointed, it was invincible!

Dong Zang's attack was extremely tricky. The speed was no less than the iron fist from before.

But no matter how fast he made his move, he would eventually have to turn around. Turning around would inevitably leave a gap. And what Xiao Zheng needed was this gap of 0.1 seconds.

Xiao Zheng's iron fist, which was still accumulating strength, suddenly erupted. Gathering the power of his nameless saber. Taking advantage of the situation, he punched out.

Bang!

The iron fist hit Dong Zang's chest. He was shaken back two steps on the spot. But Dong Zang didn't seem to be affected, and his eyes leaped with burning anger. His feet moved, and he attacked again.

Xiao Zheng didn't stop. After his punch succeeded, he took advantage of the momentum. That iron fist suddenly turned into a palm wind. In an instant, the roar of a dragon suddenly sounded.

Pa!

Using his powerful strength as a foundation, Xiao Zheng used the Dragon's Hand to deflect Dong Zang's second attack. Following closely behind was Xiao Zheng's iron fist that was like a storm.

Each punch contained unparalleled strength. Although Dong Zang seemed to take them one by one calmly. But Xiao Zheng clearly knew how much damage that first punch had caused to Dong Zang.

Suddenly.

Xiao Zheng stopped his offensive.

His sharp eyes glanced at Dong Zang, whose face had changed slightly, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Bring out your saber."

This time, Dong Zang didn't hesitate. He pulled out his saber with his left hand.

The blade was like snow, glowing with a cold light.

With the blade in hand, Dong Zang's momentum became stronger again.

In fact, even without the blade, he was still extremely powerful.

However, Dong Zang knew very well that without the saber in hand, he couldn't pose a real threat to Xiao Zheng.

This trash was really not weak.

"It was just a spar." Xiao Zheng stared at Dong Zang expressionlessly. He said slowly. "Next, I'll kill you."

Dong Zang said with a ferocious face, "You're courting death!"

After saying that. His figure flashed, and a white light suddenly flashed. It went straight for Xiao Zheng's neck. It was the same method he had used to cut off Chang Yishan's neck.

Once it was cut, Xiao Zheng would end up like Chang Yishan, without his head.

In the face of Dong Zang's extremely terrifying offensive. A bloodthirsty cold light jumped in Xiao Zheng's eyes. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said in a cold voice, "Who on earth is behind you, to be able to train a fool like you into a peerless expert? I really want to see him. "

After saying that. Xiao Zheng pulled out his saber, leaned forward, and slashed!

Buzz!

The nameless saber slashed down, like a dark cloud pressing down on the city. The atmosphere in the conference room became extremely solemn. It seemed that even the brightness had dimmed a little in an instant.

The blade in his hand was faintly excited, as if it hadn't tasted blood for a long time. It merged with Xiao Zheng's killing intent, unstoppable!

Clang!

Dong Zang took Xiao Zheng's saber head-on, and only felt a numbness in his wrist. But in just an instant, he launched a second attack. He didn't show any weakness.

This move alone was enough to reflect Dong Zang's terrifying strength.

However, was Xiao Zheng really weaker than him?

Absolutely not!

"Dong Zang. Do you know why Mu Qingsong could hurt me so badly? "The blade in Xiao Zheng's hand was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, approaching Dong Zang's life again and again.

"Because at that time, I didn't use my full strength."

"Now. You'll see my true strength! "

Buzz!

Blue light suddenly appeared. Xiao Zheng's saber slashed down on Dong Zang's head with the weight of Mount Tai!

If this saber slashed down, Dong Zang would definitely be cut in half!

But Dong Zang, on the other hand, suddenly raised his saber, and once again took Xiao Zheng's abnormally firm and fierce saber. He refused to show the slightest bit of weakness.

But —

Xiao Zheng's eyes flashed, and a hint of cruelty appeared at the corners of his mouth. "I'll exchange one of your hands for my face."

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