The most intelligent general in the world

Zhang Liang watched the duel between Tianze and Wei Zhuang and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this was a true duel between masters, completely different from the previous battle with Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye was only temporarily confused by his body movements and did not use his full strength. Tianze and Wei Zhuang were both born warriors, and their fighting skills and experience far exceeded those of ordinary people.

Zhang Liang realized that his shortcomings were not in strength, but in combat experience and tactical wisdom. He seldom fought, and rarely had the opportunity to fight with masters of the same level, let alone to walk on the edge of life and death like them.

If he had been trained in the martial arts world like them in the past six years, he would have had more combat experience and stronger combat power. But he did not regret his choice. Sometimes, a solid foundation and rich knowledge are more important than practical experience.

Zhang Liang spent six years concentrating on learning, and all this knowledge has now become his foundation. Once it breaks out, it will be his leap forward. At the same time, by watching the two fight, he can also accumulate some practical experience.

He thought silently in his heart, but was not in a hurry to join the battle. Tianze felt that dealing with Wei Zhuang was already difficult, and with the unfathomable Zhang Liang beside him, he had already thought of retreating.

"We must get rid of Wei Zhuang as soon as possible and leave immediately, even if it costs a little!" Tianze thought about it and made a decision quickly. While thinking, his fighting style also changed. He was accumulating strength and looking for the best time to attack.

Wei Zhuang was smart and experienced, so he naturally saw through Tianze's thoughts, but he knew that he and Tianze were equally strong and could not stop him.

"Red-browed dragon snake!" Tianze suddenly roared, and a monster that looked like a snake but not a snake, and a dragon but not a dragon appeared on his chest. Its ferocious aura was no less than that of an ordinary master. At the same time, the evil energy around Tianze increased greatly, his aura soared, his arms turned into animal claws, and cold scales grew on his face and neck, making him look extremely terrifying.

"What a powerful natal Gu!" Zhang Liang couldn't help but admire in a low voice.

Although Tianze and Wei Zhuang were only early stage Grandmasters, they were gifted with outstanding talents and amazing combat effectiveness, not inferior to ordinary mid-stage Grandmasters. With every point of improvement in the Grandmaster realm, combat effectiveness would double, which shows their talent. At this time, Tianze's aura was not weaker than that of a mid-stage Grandmaster, and his combat effectiveness soared.

“Come and take another one of my moves!” Tianze shouted angrily, wrapped the iron chain around his arm, and suddenly punched at Wei Zhuang. The power of this punch was so great that even Zhang Liang didn’t dare to take it head-on.

“Crossing in all directions!” Wei Zhuang also responded in a deep voice, his expression unchanged, holding the sword with concentration, as if the sword was the only thing that existed between heaven and earth.

"Wei Zhuang's swordsmanship has improved a lot!" Zhang Liang sighed slightly. He clearly felt that Wei Zhuang's swordsmanship was much stronger than the last time he fought with him. It can be said that it has directly improved to a higher level.

"What an amazing talent. If Wei Zhuang has such talent, how amazing will Gai Nie be? How amazing would Guiguzi's swordsmanship be?" Zhang Liang couldn't help but sigh. Guiguzi is truly the best swordsman in the world. No one has been able to match his swordsmanship in the past hundred years.

"However, no matter how many masters stand in my way, I will defeat them one by one!"

At this moment, Zhang Liang was also filled with passion and his mood improved.

On the battlefield, Wei Zhuang's sword collided with Tian Ze's fist. After a loud noise, both of them took a few steps back. Zhang Liang noticed that the blood oozing from the corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth had a subtle red color, which was different from the normal color.

"He's been poisoned!" Looking at Tianze again, he was still cold and stood with his hands behind his back, but Zhang Liang understood that Tianze could not be unscathed, and Wei Zhuang's sword was not simple either.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, can you continue? If you can't, let me do it!" Zhang Liang said with a smile.

"Humph!" Tianze snorted coldly, disdainful of the challenge, but he also knew that in a life-and-death battle, no one would care so much. Tianze's condition was indeed not good now, not because of his injury, but because the thing in his body that controlled him was ready to move. If he didn't suppress it, his fighting ability would inevitably be affected.

In a duel between masters, a hair's breadth of difference could mean the difference between life and death. Wei Zhuang looked at Zhang Liang coldly, then stood there with his sword in hand, neither speaking nor taking action.

"Okay, then let me do it!" Zhang Liang smiled and understood what Wei Zhuang meant.