Volume 2: Jade Promise Chapter 161 Let me tell you a story
Under the control of anger and hatred, Zhang Yang's face looked a little distorted, and even the stars behind him looked like flames that were blown by the wind. They were much brighter and more dazzling than normal, and looked just like Zhang Yang's expression at the moment, distorted and crazy.
Boom——
"Breaking through the air with starlight!" Zhang Yang used another violent martial arts move that shot out from his long sword.
"It should hit this time, right?!" Zhang Yang looked at the large piece of knife light that directly cut the place where Tang Zheng had stood on the ring before. He was delighted and strode forward, ready to add another knife at any time to send Tang Zheng to hell.
Unfortunately, when the starlight flashed, except for a huge gap in the ground of the arena caused by his sword light, Tang Zheng was still standing intact in front of him, and once again narrowly avoided his martial arts.
“A three-star warrior is indeed a three-star warrior. The power of his martial arts is extraordinary . The arena of the Star Fighting Arena is paved with very special stones, which have strong defense against the warriors' star power and martial arts. In our usual star fights, even if we strike with all our strength, we can only leave a shallow mark on the arena. I didn't expect that Zhang Yang's sword would leave such a deep mark.” A warrior in the audience, although not very fond of Zhang Yang, a warrior from the Sanqing Academy, was still amazed at the power of Zhang Yang's martial arts.
"No matter how powerful a martial art is, it's useless if it can't hit the target. Look, up to now, his momentum is terrifying, but has there been any time when his martial arts successfully hit Tang Zheng?" Another warrior, who had obviously become a fan of Tang Zheng, retorted with some bias.
"No, Tang Zheng's body movement is very good, but people make mistakes and horses stumble. Zhang Yang's martial arts are so powerful that as long as Tang Zheng is hit even once, the battle will be over. As long as Zhang Yang maintains the current attack intensity, he will force Tang Zheng to make mistakes sooner or later... By then, the battle situation will probably completely tilt towards Zhang Yang." An older warrior said solemnly as he watched Tang Zheng dangerously dodging Zhang Yang's crazy pursuit on the stage.
The other audience members, after hearing the warrior's comments, also agreed with them. Many of them began to worry about Tang Zheng's star fight.
The concerns of the audience did not affect the emotions of the two people on the stage.
Tang Zheng continued to dodge Zhang Yang's attacks. After launching a beautiful combo that embarrassed Zhang Yang in public, Tang Zheng seemed to have lost the ability to fight back. Under Zhang Yang's attack, he was caught off guard and seemed to be able to only resist with difficulty.
Zhang Yang became increasingly annoyed as he continued to attack without success. He began to curse loudly, trying to provoke Tang Zheng to stop dodging and fight him head-on.
"Asshole, you only know how to run. If you have the guts, don't run away. Come and fight me head on!"
"Are you a waste? Did Yisu Academy teach you how to be a deserter?"
"You people from Emerald City are all about producing cowards! Come on, keep hitting me like you just did. Can you please fight back?!"
Zhang Yang was furious and spoke without thinking. He mocked Tang Zheng and offended most of the local warriors in Feishi City.
Many warriors, upon hearing Zhang Yang's trash talk, became furious and started cursing back at him.
For a moment, the entire Star Arena was filled with dirty words, saliva, and an uproar.
The only person who started this verbal war, Tang Zheng, remained expressionless. He continued to dodge Zhang Yang's attacks while carefully observing the time it took for Zhang Yang to make each move and the power of his martial arts.
"The speed of the attack has begun to decline from the peak. The power of the martial arts is also the same. The brightness of the stars behind is also slowly decreasing..."
"He can probably withstand this attack intensity for another thirty breaths before he completely falls into a state of double overdraft of star power and physical strength..."
Tang Zheng's eyes, like a hunting hawk, were fixed on Zhang Yang.
As a master assassin in a game in his previous life, what Tang Zheng lacks the least is patience.
Tang Zheng has experienced this kind of scene of dealing with the enemy and waiting for the chance to kill countless times.
This time, the pressure that Zhang Yang brought to him could only be considered moderate. Even the last time he fought against Leng Zhan, the pressure Tang Zheng suffered was much greater than this time.
Although their martial arts are equally powerful, Leng Zhan's fighting skills, experience, and mentality are more than twice as strong as Zhang Yang, who has now been successfully driven into a state of rage by Tang Zheng.
Therefore, although it seemed that Tang Zheng was just struggling to hold on, it was actually just a trick to confuse the enemy. From the moment Tang Zheng seized the opportunity in the last round and launched a series of combos, he had already set a big trap for Zhang Yang to fall into defeat.
Reduce Zhang Yang's movement speed, further expand his speed advantage, anger Zhang Yang, make him lose his ability to analyze the battle calmly, stimulate Zhang Yang's killing intent, make him use huge killing moves without scruples, pretend to be defeated, act like he could be knocked down at any time, induce Zhang Yang to use one killing move after another, and cannot stop at all...
Step by step, one link after another, Tang Zheng successfully took advantage of Zhang Yang's arrogance and hatred towards himself and dragged him into the abyss of failure.
"Okay, his strength can last for about ten breaths..." Tang Zheng, who had been paying close attention to Zhang Yang's condition, finally put away the "panic" look on his face that had been on his face since Zhang Yang's crazy attack began, and a smile of confidence in victory slowly emerged at the corners of his mouth.
The audience below the ring had been scolding Zhang Yang for a long time and their mouths were dry. Seeing that Zhang Yang was still suppressing Tang Zheng's attack on the ring, they became even more worried about the outcome of this star fight.
If in the end, Tang Zheng still lost to Zhang Yang, although with the strength of a two-star warrior, he was able to first injure a three-star warrior and fight with him for a long time, even if he was defeated in the end, it would be enough to earn him an honorable defeat.
However, losing to Zhang Yang, a domineering guy who always had an arrogant attitude, made the warriors from Feishi City feel suffocated.
"Tang Zheng, don't lose!"
"Yeah, hold on, even if you're exhausted you'll tire that kid Zhang Yang to death!"
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Listening to the cheers from the audience, Tang Zheng suddenly grinned.
Seeing Tang Zheng's familiar smile, Zhang Yang, who was preparing to launch another round of attack, suddenly felt a little scared: "What are you laughing at? You can still laugh when you are about to die?!"
"Actually, I was thinking of a short story that was once widely circulated in my hometown. Why don't I tell you about it?" Tang Zheng suddenly stopped at the edge of the ring, shook the folding fan in his hand, and said leisurely.
He doesn't look like a warrior who is in the star arena and has just been beaten. Instead, he looks like a scholar sitting in a teahouse, holding a cup of fragrant tea and ready to chat with others about life and ideals.
