Douluo's strange martial spirit

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Lei Meng reported his martial spirit and level again, and Zhang Zheng's expression finally became solemn.

Not to mention anything else, just the feeling that his mountain ax brought to him made him have to pay more attention to it.

"Lei Meng.

I have to say that your mountaineering ax is the best martial spirit among weapon martial spirits.

I have seen the Seven Killing Sword, I have seen the Clear Sky Hammer...!

Your mountain-breaking ax is not inferior to them at all in terms of martial soul quality.

I was arrogant just now when I said I didn't need my martial spirit to fight you.

but. I still want to try it! "

As Zhang Zheng finished speaking, his hands were already in front of his chest, and his feet were separated one after another.

The body squatted slightly, and the muscles all over the body tensed.

This action allows him to react immediately to Lei Meng's attack and quickly adjust his body.

His own physical fitness is no less than that of an ordinary titled Douluo, but Lei Meng's martial spirit doesn't look simple, and he doesn't want to try it with his body.

Boom boom boom….

Dragging the double-edged ax backwards with one hand, Lei Meng was like an army catching prey, his eyes fixed on Zhang Zheng.

“This little brat, don’t say anything else.

This calmness and strength are worthy of my attention.

And judging from his tense body, he seems to be planning to take the path of defensive counterattack. "

While running, Lei Meng was also analyzing Zhang Zheng.

Anyone who can reach the level of Soul Emperor, especially a Soul Emperor without any backing, is not a being who has experienced hundreds of battles and fought through thousands of troops.

In the past ten years, although due to the interference of Wuhun Palace, the soul master world has been much calmer.

But in a world where martial arts is respected, there is no real peace.

Especially in this world where humans must hunt soul beasts if they want to become stronger.

"The first soul skill: Collapsing Mountain Strike!"

I used the first soul skill to test it out. I am also a soul emperor, but the kid on the opposite side is not as high as me. How confident is he that he can't fight me with his martial soul?

The soul skill was activated, and the red lines on Lei Meng's mountain-opening ax emitted blood-red light.

It was as if the hell demon had opened its blood-red eyes and was staring at its enemy.

drink...!

When he was still some distance away from Zhang Zheng, Lei Meng had already held the mountain-cutting ax in both hands, and seemed to use all his strength to chop the double-edged ax into the rocks on the ground.

"What's going on? You're still so far away from that kid."

Seeing Lei Meng's actions, many viewers were still confused and turned around to ask people around them.

"This is Lei Meng's exploratory attack. It is powerful and covers a wide area."

Those who have seen Lei Meng use soul skills are already explaining it to others.

...!

In the field, Zhang Zheng heard the chatter in the stands, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said to himself: "These spectators are really interesting, and they tricked Lei Meng without knowing it."

Although I don't know the specific function of this move, it is enough to know that it is a range attack.

Lei Meng has a weapon spirit, and he has an advantage in close combat.

But weapon souls often have a weakness, which is the no-wound zone.

The strongest point is often the weakest point.

In particular, his mountain ax is a long weapon.

One inch long, one inch strong.

There is also a saying: An inch short, an inch dangerous.

Feeling the vibration under his feet, Zhang Zheng pushed his feet hard on the ground, and a dent visible to the naked eye appeared on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, his strong physical fitness was reflected.

Although he is not as fast as a Titled Douluo of the agility attack system, his speed is not slow either.

Some people say that omnipotence equals omnipotence, but they seem to have forgotten another old saying: "That is, how much water a barrel can hold often depends on the shortest piece of wood."

With the exertion of his feet, Zhang Zheng's body left afterimages on the spot.

When the afterimage disappeared, his person had already appeared not far in front of Lei Meng.

The moment he stopped, the ground near his location exploded.

The violent energy turned into countless air blades that broke through the rocks and soared into the sky.

Unfortunately, those broken rocks were twisted into countless irregular small pieces by the air blade, flying around, and finally like hail, creating countless ripples in the barrier created by the soul guide.

Just as Zhang Zheng thought, only Lei Meng's own position was not hit by the gravel.

The melon-eating audience only noticed the exaggerated effect of Lei Meng's attack, but the soul master who really came to the stage cared about Zhang Zheng's handling method.

“What a quick response, what a keen judgment.

Is this kid really as young as he looks? "

Not only some in the audience were skeptical of this idea.

Even Lei Meng himself felt his heart contract.

"This opponent is not only powerful!

Combat experience is also abundant. "

Although I was shocked by Zhang Zheng's decisiveness and accurate judgment.

But Lei Meng has experienced hundreds of battles and his reaction speed is not weak either.

Seeing that Zhang Zheng seemed to be interested in getting into his arms for a hand-to-hand fight, he immediately retracted the mountain ax with one hand.

His free left hand clenched his fist, and his arm was like a long whip, whipping towards Zhang Zheng who was about to get close.

Because of the height of the two of them, Lei Meng's attack was actually not smooth.

As the saying goes, there is no absolute right between good and bad.

Lei Meng is tall, has an advantage in wingspan, and can attack from a long distance.

However, precisely because of his tall stature, his whip could only hit Zhang Zheng's head, but could not attack his chest, which was even more difficult to avoid.

Faced with the blow to his head, Zhang Zheng only leaned forward slightly, and the sound of whistling through the air had already passed over his head.

With a small step, Zhang Zhengren had already got into Lei Meng's arms.

Using the shoulder as the point of attack, and using the force from his calf, he hit Lei Meng's stomach.

A blow that was no less powerful than a Titled Douluo's physical body. Just the first contact dented the enemy's eight-pack abs.

Being hit in the stomach by Zhang Zheng, Lei Meng's face turned red instantly, and he felt as if his intestines were about to break.

He was just about to use his strength to distance himself, but he didn't expect that the right hand that was holding Wuhun was already grasped by a small hand.

Feeling the force that almost crushed his wrist, Lei Meng's left hand that he had just withdrawn clenched his fist and hit Zhang Zheng's head with a sound of wind and thunder.

boom...!

But before his fist could land completely, Zhang Zheng's free arm turned into an elbow, hitting him in the stomach.

If Lei Meng could barely resist the last attack.

So Zhang Zheng's attack this time was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

With a mouthful of old blood, Lei Meng's whole body was bent into the shape of a prawn, with his waist almost bent to ninety degrees.

But this is not over yet. Zhang Zheng, a wild man, has no concept of holding back.

While you are sick, I will kill you. This is Zhang Zheng’s approach.

Without any hesitation, the moment Lei Meng bent over, Zhang Zheng's knee hit Lei Meng's nose hard.

boom....

Following a dull sound, the Leimeng Man cut through the air like a cannonball, hit the barrier, and finally fell to the rocky ground.

Wow...!

Things developed so fast that many spectators didn't even see what was going on. The winner of the game was already decided.

The audience was in an uproar when they saw Lei Meng lying on the ground with his face covered in blood and his life or death unknown.

The same Soul Emperor actually decided the winner in just a few breaths.

That..., what is the origin of that kid?

And that Lei Meng, is he still alive?

"Depend on...!

Lei Meng is a loser, but I won by beating him. "

Spectators who participated in the Great Soul Fighting Arena betting saw Lei Meng fall, and when they came back to their senses, they were already cursing.

At this time, Zhang Zheng seemed to be alright, and without waiting for the host to announce the result, he had already walked towards the entrance channel.

"Winner!

Player Zhang Zheng! "

Seeing that Zhang Zheng had already reached the entrance of the passage, the host came back to his senses and shouted the results of the competition in a passionate voice.

When the host called out Zhang Zheng's name, the audience did not think of his true identity.

After all, the name Zhang Zheng is not special, and the only people who understand his strength are the real high-level people in mainland China.

Or maybe a guy like Flanders with special connections.

As for the audience here, most of them don't care about Zhang Zheng's current level.

This is Zhang Zheng's fighting style.

Facing a Titled Douluo whose physical fitness is equal to or stronger than his own, he needs to use soul skills to increase his strength and crush them with strength.

And when faced with people whose physical fitness is far inferior to his own, his close combat ability is not weak either.

After all, none of his first three soul skills have direct attack capabilities.

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