When an invincible master who has never tasted defeat suddenly encounters an enemy that is destined to be unbeatable, his first thought is definitely not to escape. But a fight to the death. At least he wouldn't want to run away until he started to fear death.
After controlling his violently trembling arms, He Zhuguo took out his secret box-pressing technique and attacked Xiao Zheng without any reservation.
He knew that all the fancy and dazzling skills were meaningless in front of Xiao Zheng. The only thing he could do was to use his secret technique of stabbing five hundred times a day to fight against the powerful Xiao Zheng.
call out!
The slippery ground did not hinder He Zhuguo. On the contrary, with his light steps, he took advantage of the slippery force under his feet and rushed to Xiao Zheng in the blink of an eye. A fierce attack with his uncanny craftsmanship!
This time it was amazing. It was the result of He Zhuguo's painstaking research. In terms of explosive power and lethality, he is regarded as invincible. As long as Xiao Zheng couldn't figure out a way to crack it, he would be pierced through the body mercilessly and killed on the spot.
At the same time, this is also He Zhuguo's last stand.
Won. He successfully completed his master's task. Lost. Must die.
As a master who has escaped from the ranks of killers, He Zhuguo's greatest advantage is that he has self-awareness and is also able to understand the strength of his enemies more deeply. He will not be as full of inexplicable confidence as Yamamoto or Yejun. Not to mention being ignorant enough to think that Xiao Zheng relied solely on a burst of courage and courage.
To be powerful is to be powerful.
In the face of absolute strength, relying on old skills and so-called experience often cannot gain any advantage. On the contrary, it will bring fatal blind spots.
Buzz!
This time, it seemed that the force of wind and thunder stirred up the dark wind in the alley. One after another, like fine knives, penetrated the entire alley and swept away all Xiao Zheng's retreat routes.
He couldn't hide or avoid it.
Even the 'refraction teleportation' that violated the principles of mechanics could not escape the attack range of He Zhuguo's shocking attack.
Whoops!
The wind was so strong that it was difficult to open one's eyes.
Xiao Zheng, who was standing not far away, looked very indifferently at He Zhuguo who delivered the fatal blow. He was watching, watching He Zhuguo's box-pressing stunt.
He wanted to know what the difference was between He Zhuguo and Ye Jun, or Yamamoto. This was something he had always been curious about.
Killers also have superb skills, and both Yejun and Yamamoto have shown extraordinary levels. But Xiao Zheng could see that neither of them could resist He Zhuguo's thrilling blow. Just this one blow was enough to pull He Zhuguo out of the killer category and create a huge gap between Ye Jun and Yamamoto.
And this gap is that He Zhuguo has his own unique skill. Just like the founder of the sect. He may not be the most powerful, but his unique skill is enough to give him a foothold in the world. And respected by others!
Whether it’s Wing Chun, a small martial art in the south, the world-famous Jeet Kune Do, or the most popular Taekwondo in the world. Which one doesn't have the qualifications to start a sect? But none of them are the strongest in the world. No one dares to claim to be the strongest in the world.
But as long as you practice one of them. It was enough to widen the gap with wild people who only knew how to fight in groups and had no skills. This is why underground racers can never compete with professional racers.
How can a master with unique skills be compared to killers like Yejun Yamamoto who are limited to killing skills
So facing He Zhuguo, these two people will definitely lose!
Buzz!
The tip of the awl made a fierce trembling sound, as if the needle-like awl had overwhelming power and swept towards Xiao Zheng. He had nowhere to hide.
finally.
When the awl was about to penetrate Xiao Zheng's body, he calmed down to study and finally moved.
Just moved.
The wind raged.
The knife rises.
Mountains and rivers are broken!
He Zhuguo has his unique skills in pressing the box, so why doesn't Xiao Zheng have it
His strike was thrilling. Xiao Zheng raised his sword and unleashed the power of the dragon and tiger.
boom!
The sword rises and covers the sky.
The sword fell, as if swallowing the mountains and rivers with anger, and the blade made of black iron glowed with cold light, as if there were thousands of blades gathering from all directions. There was a sonorous impact sound.
Whoosh!
The blade fell and struck the thorn directly facing him without any reservation.
Keng!
As soon as he made contact, He Zhuguo felt an indescribable violent excitement on the thorn. The shock made his fingers numb, making him unable to control the thorns beating violently in his palms.
Bang!
In an instant, the cone thorn broke and split into two pieces. And the blade of the sword with great radiance cut through He Zhuguo's chest with a roar. Immediately, blood spurted out and sprayed all over the wall.
Thumb thump.
He Zhuguo, who was hit hard, staggered backwards, with an incredible look of shock on his face.
He was confused.
He never expected that Xiao Zheng could defeat his own well-rehearsed attack with such a simple strike. Moreover, when Xiao Zheng's blade touched his thorn, he only felt a dragon-elephant force pulling on his thorn, forcing him to let go. And an incomparable power poured into his palm crazily, pouring into his entire arm.
How did Xiao do it
How powerful is he
Could it be that the rumors in the world that he once fought against Bai Di Wuxia and became invincible are actually true
Otherwise, how could he have such terrifying strength
Phew!
The huge concussive force caused He Zhuguo to stumble backwards, his chest tight and short of breath, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His face suddenly turned pale as a sheet, and he was panting.
"I may be your last target." Xiao Zheng slowly raised the blade, with murderous intent in his cold eyes.
Hearing these words, He Zhuguo's body trembled, and he ran out of the alley without even breathing, and walked away.
He wants to run. And must run.
Don't run. There is only a dead end.
Having spent eighteen years in Yanjing, he has more knowledge than Yamamoto and more experience than Ye Jun. He completely understood that he had no ability to threaten Xiao Zheng. So I can only run!
run
Xiao Zheng's lips curled into a devilish sneer. He had been aggrieved for too long and suppressed for too long. Now that He Zhuguo comes to his door, how can he give up
He will not stop until he dies!
…
"dad."
Shang Yao hurriedly broke into the study room and strode to the business table: "He Zhuguo missed it."
"Oh?" Shang Jingtian raised his eyebrows. It was obvious that even the wily Shang Jingtian was extremely surprised by He Zhuguo's failure.
Will an old man who has one foot on the hero list lose to a young man who is still young
He Zhuguo's face showed an expression of extreme surprise.
"Where are the people?" Shang Jingtian asked casually.
To remain unmoved before the landslide and the earth breaks apart is the foundation possessed by Shang Jingtian at the top of the pyramid. Even in front of my daughter.
"Withdraw." Shang Yao said slowly.
"Let him hide for a while." Shang Jingtian said.
"I'm afraid I can't hide." Shang Yao shook his head.
"Huh?" Shang Jingtian raised his eyes slightly.
"Wherever he goes, Xiao Zheng will follow him. He probably wants to find us out." Shang Yao pursed her lips. "He Zhuguo walked around the door of his house three times and didn't dare to come in."
He Zhuguo knew that as long as he entered the merchant's door, his life would be saved.
But he didn't dare to enter.
This time, Shang Jingtian was sold by him.