Why is it fast?When the naked eye can no longer keep up with the speed of the opponent, the end of the battle is obvious.

The originally relaxed expression on Yan Ruoyan's face suddenly tightened at this moment. Obviously, everyone underestimated Zheng Mian's strength. To be able to climb to the 37th position on the Tianbang, there must be something special about him.

In boxing, the first thing you value is strength, followed by explosive power. As for speed, naturally, the faster the better.

But Zheng Mian's speed completely exceeded everyone's expectations.

Facing the oncoming Zheng Mian, Tang Zheng lowered his waist to dodge, and the moment he bent, Zheng Mian was already in front of him, turned around and turned into an elbow strike, and slammed down.

boom!
Zheng Mian was surprised when a deep hole was smashed into the ground. Unexpectedly, Tang Zheng's speed was equally astonishingly fast.

God of War field!

Tang Zheng raised his physique to the peak, combining the body-protecting zhenqi with the magic armor, obviously he wanted to use defense to test Zheng Mian's reality.

Within the domain, Zheng Mian was greatly restricted, and this was also Zheng Mian's greatest weakness. If he also awakened the domain, he would definitely not be limited to only [-] years away.

The first form of the "White Classic", Holy Luo Xuanjin!

In the next second, Zheng Mian's speed increased again, and a strange dark force broke through the domain from the outside to the inside, heading straight for Tang Zheng's face.

The sound of explosions can be heard endlessly, and there are bursts of roaring, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Tang Zheng continued to retreat, Wuxin confronted Zheng Mian head-on, the magic armor on his body was already slightly damaged, and the defense gradually came to an end.

Zheng Mian's boxing techniques are fierce and domineering, with unparalleled aura, which is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary fighters. Tang Zheng thinks that he is still far behind, even if he is a master of body training.

The difference in realm made Tang Zheng very passive. He wanted to counterattack several times, but Zheng Mian discovered it in time and interrupted the attack route.

After the start of the martial arts competition, Tang Zheng's performance has been unsatisfactory, and the gap with Zheng Mian is getting bigger and bigger, and his physical strength is draining rapidly.

Mu Zhanqi sat upright, with a slight smile on his lips, as if he had seen the end.

"Young Master Zheng must win!"

"..."

The people on the opposite side began to cheer, and Jin Bowen was upset when he saw it, and he couldn't wait to go to the theory!
Mo Hua stood behind Yan Ruoyan, his eyes revealing a trace of confusion, "Why doesn't the leader use the way of the sword? If this continues, we won't be able to get anything cheap."

"He knows it well, this is a leapfrog challenge, it's not that simple!" Yan Ruoyan frowned slightly, she always had great confidence in Tang Zheng.

With Zheng Mian's continuous attack, Tang Zheng was overwhelmed by the majestic momentum, he didn't dare to be distracted, and dealt with every attack vigilantly.

The expression on Tang Zheng's face became more and more solemn, his hands were crossed to protect his chest, his wrists were already slightly red.

Just when Zheng Mian slapped Tang Zheng's neck with a whip kick, something happened suddenly, and gusts of wind condensed around, quickly entangled in the position where Zheng Mian landed.

Tang Zheng shook his hands, and a long whip transformed from purple-gray spiritual energy grabbed Zheng Mian's ankle violently.

"not good!"

Zheng Mian's face changed in shock, and he shouted, before he could use his body skills to get rid of it, the gangster had already exploded.

boom!
There was a burst of explosion, and smoke was raised, covering the direction of the battlefield, and Zheng Mian's screams could be heard vaguely!
The corners of Tang Zheng's mouth raised, his sword eyebrows raised, his hands quickly formed seals, a ray of golden light covered the audience, and above his head, a huge phantom appeared.

The true meaning of God of War!

Many people have seen Tang Zheng's move, so it is no longer a secret.

Mu Zhanqi had only heard about it, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he felt something in his heart!
The majestic aura began to spread, and the phantom of the god of war towering above the sky, the pressure far surpassed everything, standing like a god in the sky and the earth.

Zheng Mian's heart was overwhelmed, and his eyes showed deep horror. The fighting spirit of the strong reminded him that once he retreated, he would be completely defeated.

Shake all directions!

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Mian's fists suddenly glowed with a dark blue light, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a palpitating force suddenly broke through the surrounding fields.

In terms of melee combat experience, Tang Zheng was quite rich, but it was the first time that he was able to influence the power of the domain in the face of a strong man like Zheng Mian.

The difference in realm was fully reflected. Both Tang Zheng and Zheng Mian were martial arts geniuses who leapfrogged and challenged. Comparing the two, it is not clear which one is stronger or weaker for the time being.

When Zheng Mian's punch was thrown out, Tang Zheng's disadvantage was magnified infinitely.

God of War spread out his big hands, and pressed down hard on Zheng Mian. Fisting palms together, he didn't have an advantage at all, not to mention the huge phantom that was condensed and manifested by martial arts.

Click!

A crack appeared on the palm of God of War phantom. This scene immediately made Jin Bowen and Mo Hua's eyes widen, looking at Zheng Mian in disbelief.

The God of War phantom that Tang Zheng summoned was an absolutely powerful existence in the hearts of the two, how could it be injured by Zheng Mian's punch?What a terrifying power this must be!
Seeing the damage of the phantom of the God of War, Zheng Mian felt a little contempt in his heart, thinking that Tang Zheng was just a show, and he was not good for anything.

Just when Zheng Mian was about to throw another punch, the domain condensed again, making him suddenly feel that the crisis was coming.

The python is extremely hidden!
War Demon Fist!
Tang Zheng, who had disappeared in place, suddenly appeared behind Zheng Mian, punched Zheng Mian hard on the back, and with a muffled groan, Zheng Mian flew backwards.

All the attention was on God of War Xuying, and he was careless for a moment, ignoring Tang Zheng who was waiting for an opportunity in the distance.

Zheng Mian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and was about to straighten his back when a strong wind blew past his ears, causing his cheeks to hurt slightly. His rich combat experience reminded Zheng Mian that the second round of offensive had already arrived.

Zheng Mian immediately used his arms to protect his neck to reduce the damage.

Tang Zheng's whip kick kicked Zheng Mian's arm hard behind him, the severe tingling sensation, coupled with the huge force, directly made Zheng Mian kneel on the ground.

Humiliation, anger, and violent emotions all surfaced on Zheng Mian's face, and Mu Zhanqi in the distance also felt a fire in his heart, feeling that Zheng Mian had humiliated him.

boom!boom!
Tang Zheng twitched his legs quickly, Zheng Mian blocked all his attacks, and the phantom of the God of War behind him slammed down his palm, making a huge palm print of a deep pit on the ground.

boom!
There was an explosion, and the smoke and dust spread like water waves. Zheng Mian's legs sank into the ground, and he struggled to cover his head with his hands. If his arms weren't strong enough, he might have turned into a meatloaf now.

The second form of "White Sutra", Holy Luo Ming Armor!
Zheng Mian's eyes were red, and the armor transformed from aura gradually covered his whole body.

The snake-head-shaped helmet, with a hint of evil, was facing Tang Zheng, and the next second, Zheng Mian made a violent move, obviously using a killer move.

Tian Mingyin!
Zheng Mian jumped up high, the armor on his body gleamed with light, as if there were weapon patterns running, which fully increased Zheng Mian's strength and explosive power by more than two times.

Knowing that Zheng Mian was serious about it, the people on Mu Zhanqi's side cheered one after another, with ups and downs of cheers.

Sensing the power of Zheng Mian's punch, Yan Ruoyan was startled and sweated for Tang Zheng!

Zhenshanyin!
Tang Zheng, who also fought back, blasted out the imprint of the mountain with a punch, and collided with Zheng Mian fiercely. If it weren't for the ghost of the God of War to provide battery life, Tang Zheng might be defeated.

The armor of Yumo was completely shattered, Tang Zheng retreated more than ten steps to barely stabilize his body, but Zheng Mian, on the other hand, did not react at all after landing, and firmly gained the upper hand.

Tang Zheng panted heavily, the exhaustion of his physical strength was magnified at this moment, and it would be extremely unfavorable to him if he continued to exhaust himself.

Without waiting for Zheng Mian to prepare for the next attack, Tang Zheng directly took the initiative to attack, and the phantom of the God of War behind him suddenly became solid.

God of War!
The sacred light shrouded Zheng Mian's body, and the terrifying energy made Zheng Mian's pupils dilate, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

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