Zheng indeed had a mature experience and understanding of his own battle. At the same time, this experience and understanding were not old and fixed. For example, after he created Vacuum Genesis, his battle had improved along with it, although it was still his own system.
For Zheng, there was a very important worldview that had always existed. That was, no matter how many techniques you had, no matter what rules you had, in the end, when you fought against each other, it would always be a clash of strength. And since he entered the World of Samsara, participated in the final battle, and won the title of the strongest in the World of Samsara, the only thing he was good at was strength. True strength was more in the user and the way they used it. Since others could rely on various techniques, techniques, and rules to become strong, then why couldn't he rely on the strength he was best at to become strong?
The reason why he couldn't win was just that his strength wasn't strong enough. Techniques, techniques, projections of rules, in a word, it was just a change in the attribute of strength. He could break it with one blow!
"What a great Du Tian Divine Lightning Fist." Law clutched his chest. His body began to recover, but at the most basic particle level, the interference of earth, wind, water, and fire made his body's recovery speed far slower than Zheng's.
At this time, Zheng was a little confused. He looked at his fist with spirit in his eyes. After hearing Law's words, he raised his fist and said to Law, "What's this? All I did was throw out a punch. "
For some reason, blue veins suddenly appeared on Law's forehead. He sneered and said, "Are you going to break two pancakes with one punch?"
Zheng said in surprise, "How do you know? It's because I broke two pancakes with one punch … "
"Pa!"
The three arms on Law's shoulders swung fiercely. Suddenly, Zheng was sent flying in the distance. At the same time, Law almost gnashed his teeth and roared, "Don't f * cking think about eating all the time! You f * cking glutton! Why do you have to f * cking call such a powerful move, such a powerful blow, two pancakes with one punch? Can two pancakes really fill you up? Why don't you think about us who fought with you!? Many times, dozens of times, hundreds of times, every time we were ridiculed by the other side's false Saints! You f * cking want to f * cking beat two pancakes with one punch! Repeat it to me! Du Tian Divine Lightning Fist! Come, read my lips. Du Tian Divine Lightning Fist! "
As he spoke, Luo waved his arm in the air. Zheng couldn't even see clearly what was attacking him. He was hit into the depths of the void again and again. Luo didn't know how many punches he had thrown until he vaguely heard singing around him. Then Luo stopped waving his arm as if he had vented his anger. However, his eyes were still unkind, as if he would continue to teach Zheng a lesson if he said something like one more punch and two biscuits.
"Remember! This move of yours is called the Du Tian Divine Lightning Fist! It represented the most powerful thunderbolts that wandered between the beginning and the beginning of the Chaos before the birth of the Primordial Chaos. It was the quaking over the strings of the Multiverse, the manifestation of the greatest power. Remember! You are Gu. You started from the weakest and fought step by step, fought step by step, resisted step by step, and finally became the strongest man! You are my comrade, and you will not lose to anyone! You don't need to bow down to anyone! You will forever stand at the peak! Remember this name. Du Tian Divine Lightning Fist! "
After Zheng wasn't attacked, he tried to stand up straight and took several deep breaths. Although there was no air in this void, he was trying hard to suppress himself. After he suppressed the singing with great difficulty, he said while panting. "Do I have to say it dozens of times? My name is Zheng! Gu my ass! "
Luo's mouth twitched but he didn't attack again. Instead, he said to Zheng. "I won't argue with you. Now give me a clear answer. Don't block my path. Do you understand? I'll be honest with you. I can't stay here for long. This is just a simulated body I obtained by burning a strand of my Divine Sense. So I don't have time to tangle with you. You just need to give me a word. Will you … move aside or not? "
These words were spoken seriously. Not only the words, but also the surging aura around him. All of this let Zheng know that Luo was serious. If he didn't move aside, then no matter how much kindness Luo showed him, the two of them would have to fight … to the death!
But … would he be afraid? Or rather …
"If I retreat now, all my perseverance and hard work will be lost. So, let's fight! Use your true strength to defeat me. Kill me. But don't expect me to take half a step back! They … "
"Comrades who sacrificed themselves for me to become the strongest. They are all watching me!"
Luo immediately closed his eyes when he heard this. When he opened them again, there was only iron blood and battle intent in his eyes. He didn't say anything. He just placed his sword and halberd in front of his chest, while his other four arms were placed on his shoulders and behind his back. This posture caused Zheng's entire body to inexplicably tremble a little when he saw it.
"This is the form I take when I fight in the myths. A true Saint's Path must conform to the rules of the multiverse. In other words, I represent the rules. I am the Path of Battle. In many planes, my form alone is enough to start a war. If I use my form to control energy, it is enough to destroy the world. This is just a natural phenomenon of my Path. And you … are you ready for all of this?" Law's voice was low and majestic, like an echo on the battlefield.
Zheng took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and replied in a low voice. "Come …"
Bless me, comrades. I won't fail … I can't fail!
As his voice fell, Law swung his sword down fiercely. Zheng's pupils shrank. Vaguely, he seemed to have seen something, but it was as if he didn't see anything. He could only rely on his instinct to move to the side. Thinking of how fast he was at this moment, he retreated a distance of tens of thousands of meters in less than a moment. But even so, when he stopped, there was a wound on his chest. Although it healed in an instant, it also proved that he didn't retreat at all.
"This is just a greeting. Remember, next time, it will be a real erasure attack."
"… An attack from a bowstring?"
Zheng took a deep breath. He didn't retreat because of Luo's threat or strength. Instead, he asked this question. "Yes.
Perhaps in your eyes, the truth of the world has begun to appear. But I want to say … you are like a baby opening his eyes to the world for the first time. Perhaps you didn't think carefully about what I just said. I think, therefore I am. For a real Saint, the so-called dimension is just an instinct. No matter how far you stand, as long as you and I are in the same plane, then you are as if you are standing in front of me. I don't even need to look for you because when I punch, you are there. This technique may be a technique that false Saints are proud of, but for a real Saint, it is actually just the first step. See through the different dimensions of the universe, then you will find that the so-called space is actually an illusion. "
"Space is an illusion?" Zheng tried to wave his only fist twice in the air. Then he seemed to have found a trick. He suddenly asked curiously, "What about time?"
There was a slight nostalgia in Luo's majestic eyes, as if it was an echo of the distant past. He said again, "As for time … it is the second step of the Saint. For example … Haven't you noticed?"
"What did you find?" Zheng waved his fist again but still answered.
"You … only have one arm."
Zheng suddenly stopped waving his arm. After a moment of silence, he said, "I see … This is a real battle at your level. The so-called time and space are just means to achieve the purpose of your attack. Then … why are you still intact? I don't believe that you will always fight unscathed, or that you will always have an overwhelming victory. "
"This is not irreversible. Unless you are completely wiped out in a battle, otherwise you can backtrack. Speaking of which, it is a bit like the backtracking path in the Underworld Fragment. But this backtracking is not the past, but your reality … Or have you forgotten the sentence that my will repeated, I think, therefore I am …" Luo laughed. At the end, he thrust his spear again. This time Zheng did not dodge, but watched him take the blow as if he was feeling his attack. Then Zheng stood on his only leg and looked straight at Luo.
"I can't learn your attack." Zheng said calmly, "But I know how to attack you. In the end, it is because I am not strong enough. To break a continent with a punch, you only need to distort space a little and you won't be hurt at all. Similarly, even if I really hit you, I only need to backtrack the attack to the past. Then you will be fine. In the end, it is still because I am not strong enough …"
Luo seemed to hear the voice from a long time ago again. He did not know if the human in front of him would make the same decision as Gu, and also make this decision for the sake of his companions …
"Then what do you plan to do? Strength is a very realistic thing. If you say it's not enough, it's not enough. It won't change because of your will. This is the gap between you and me now. Whether you can break all this with strength or not, the key question is … "Law continued.
"The problem is …" Zheng repeated. "You don't have enough power, right? Indeed, breaking a continent, or even breaking a planet like the moon, will not hurt you. But … what if it is the power to break a plane? Break everything in this plane, from time, space, matter, energy. Whether it is space, time, or something else, I will be able to defeat you! Even if I cannot break those large planes, those planes with universes, but … as long as I concentrate my power on one point, as long as I break the balance of the laws at this point, I will definitely be able to hurt you, right? "
Luo laughed and nodded. "Interesting. Indeed, if it is pure power, then it will have to reach this level to be worth watching. Only then can one truly use power to prove one's Dao. Do you have it?"
"I don't now. But what if it is like this?"
In an instant, Zheng no longer had any restraint. His singing …
It surged out from his body and resounded through the void!
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