urban evil king

An Chengxuan shook his head: "Young man, there are many things in life that are beyond your choice, just like today, if you don't kill me, I will kill you too."

"Why?" Although Wang Zheng understood in his heart that asking this question was completely superfluous, he still said it.

"Because, many things have a cause and effect. Since I am standing here, there is such a reason." An Chengxuan's words sounded more like a Buddhist.

"Then let's start." Wang Zheng clenched his fists and narrowed his eyes slightly.

There must be a battle between him and this An Chengxuan, and there must be a reason to fight. Only one of the two can survive. Such a result can indeed be called cruel.

If you think too much during the battle, it will seriously affect your personal state, Wang Zheng is very aware of this.

The body instantly increased to extreme speed, and Wang Zheng collided with An Chengxuan's body like a gust of wind.

An Chengxuan's movements were exactly the opposite of Wang Zheng's, one was extremely fast and the other was extremely slow. Although they were extremely contradictory, they didn't have the slightest sense of disobedience.Moreover, although An Chengxuan's movements looked slow, they possessed an incomparable magic power, and he was always able to easily block Wang Zheng's attacks!

One is a phantom, the other is Tarzan.

The more Wang Zheng fights, the more frightened he is. His speed has reached the extreme now, faster than when he fought against Bissell in the Wilson Peninsula, but he can't break through An Chengxuan's defense at all. The latter's movements seem to be too weak. Carelessly, but without the slightest flaw!

However, Wang Zheng was shocked at this time, but An Chengxuan was more surprised than Wang Zheng. He slapped Wang Zheng's attack away, and laughed loudly: "It's really like the Chinese saying, the waves behind the Yangtze River push Qianlang, your speed is already the fastest person I have ever seen in my life, and it took me a lot of energy to block your attack."

"Among the top players I've seen, you can also be ranked in the top five." Because he didn't feel the murderous aura from An Chengxuan, Wang Zheng still used a respectful word for such an old senior.

If it were someone else who was arrogant and arrogant, they would definitely be furious when they heard Wang Zheng's words. I am already a famous master for a long time, why can I only rank in the top five?

But An Chengxuan didn't think so, he smiled slightly and said: "There are too many capable people in the world, and I can't afford such a high title, but your speed is rare in my life."

"Your speed also makes me feel very strange. It is obvious that your movements are very slow, but in fact they are very fast, which completely creates a deceptive illusion." No wonder these people can become martial arts masters, and none of them are vegetarians. Zheng couldn't be careless at all.

"Always go fast blindly, and you will miss a lot of scenery." An Chengxuan said meaningfully: "If you can slow down one day, then you will find that the world will suddenly be much more exciting."

A ray of light suddenly flashed in front of Wang Zheng's eyes!

"Thank you for your guidance. I think I understand something." For such a senior, for such an old man who is willing to give advice to him at such a critical moment of life and death, what else can Wang Zheng say?

"That's right, the younger generation is awesome." Looking at Wang Zheng, An Chengxuan's eyes flashed with admiration.

"I hope I can kill you today." Wang Zheng smiled slightly, and then his body suddenly moved!

Although Wang Zheng's figure is very fast, if a master is here, he can find that his movements are a little different than before. It's hard to explain, it's a very mysterious feeling!

"Slow down, slow down, slow down..." While making moves, Wang Zheng kept admonishing himself, his mind had entered a very clear state like never before, very mysterious, very complicated, so complicated He couldn't explain it himself.

An ultimate move without killing intent is completely different from a move full of killing intent, it is a completely different way.

Finally, after a few minutes, Wang Zheng broke through An Chengxuan's defense, accurately found the gap, and punched him in the chest!

Similarly, Wang Zheng's left shoulder was also slapped by An Chengxuan!

The two backed away at the same time, but just as Wang Zheng took two steps back, he immediately stopped backing, instead of retreating, he advanced, and once again charged towards An Chengxuan!

This time, his figure was even more erratic, adding a ghostly element to his extreme speed, violent yet agile!

This time it only took 1 minute, Wang Zheng hit An Chengxuan again, and the latter also pressed his palm on Wang Zheng's stomach, spattering him with a mouthful of blood!

Two minutes later, Wang Zheng shook An Chengxuan away with another punch, but the latter missed him!

This is Wang Zheng's progress, he always seizes every opportunity to improve himself!

"Your comprehension is very high, I lost." After being defeated by the young junior, the smile on An Chengxuan's face was not unnatural, on the contrary, his expression was extremely calm.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior." Wang Zheng said with narrowed eyes.

"You don't need to thank me, the road ahead is still dangerous, so please take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, An Chengxuan turned around and left, walking down the stairs step by step.

As An Chengxuan was walking, a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and then the blood became more and more, staining the front of his chest red!

Wang Zheng shook his head, and didn't take another look at the direction An Chengxuan left. Some people, no matter how powerful they are, can only be reduced to pawns, and some people are destined to be buried in the dust by history.Maybe he, Wang Zheng, will fall into such a situation one day, but not now.

This is my era.

Wang Zheng clenched his fists, walked up the steps with a stern expression, step by step, his steps were steady, and his eyes were firm.

The No.18 floor symbolizes hell. Ordinary people may find it difficult to escape the death word when facing An Chengxuan. Such a master figure has unfathomable skill, but death and life are often just a thought. If Zheng did not succeed in enlightenment at this critical moment of life and death, he would be the one who died here.

Twenty, 21, and three floors.Of course, there may be even bigger bosses on the second floor of No.20.

Until now, Wang even began to look forward to what kind of characters he would meet on these three floors.

This Flamingo Hotel is like a hodgepodge of influential figures from various forces in the world. I really don't know who is able to stir up the world like this.

There are too many debts, and Wang Zheng is now thoroughly hated. He guesses that the Atlantic Alliance, the Ashmir terrorist organization, and the South Korean people all hate him. Now that things have happened, those hatreds are nothing at all. No matter who is the powerful person in front, the only way to get ahead is to be alive is the greatest victory.