The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Two streams of ultimate energy, one black and one white, quickly collided in the air.

With a "Boom!" Zhang Yuze felt a tightness in his chest, and his body couldn't help but fly backward into the air.

Although he felt a heavy sensation in his heart, whenever Zhang Yuze felt his body was running out of strength, he could always feel a mysterious force within his body suddenly surge out.

It would rapidly circulate within him, and his body's energy would recover by a large margin.

Just then, the figure of the God of Death loomed over the sky directly in front of him, constantly circling, and streams of invisible power enveloped Zhang Yuze's surroundings.

"Ah!" Zhang Yuze roared wildly, and formless energy waves rolled out from his body, causing the surrounding air to tremble uneasily with bursts of swirling energy.

Zhang Yuze held the knife with both hands, seemingly to break free from the invisible power's restraint.

He resolutely waved his hands, and the knife in his hand emitted a slight, excited tremor, carrying the power of his entire body, and stabbed fiercely into the ground.

With a deafening "Boom!", it seemed that Zhang Yuze's stab had pierced through something.

The entire earth trembled continuously, cracking outwards like a spider web.

"Ugh!" Zhang Yuze held the knife, kneeling on one knee on the ground.

His face was extremely pale, and traces of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Although Zhang Yuze had broken free from the energy restraint, the crisis had not immediately disappeared.

The death energy from the God of Death still surged towards him from all directions.

Watching the God of Death's black figure swirling around him, the latent power within his body was stimulated by the outside world and instantly surged up.

Silver-white true essence tightly wrapped his fist.

Suddenly, a black fist shadow struck towards him from directly in front of Zhang Yuze, and a surging,澎湃power pressed down on Zhang Yuze from afar.

Although it was just a black ray of light rushing towards Zhang Yuze, in Zhang Yuze's eyes, it was dozens of intertwined fist shadows striking towards him.

Zhang Yuze smiled coldly, immediately sheathed the long knife in his hand, and he stepped out fiercely, his foot heavily stomping on the ground, the enormous power causing the entire ground to shake.

He roared, and his right fist swung out violently.

A punch without any warning, just like an invisible dragon shadow flying in the air with Zhang Yuze's fist.

With a deafening "Boom!", the invisible fist shadow was surrounded by blazing silver light, dancing like silver snakes, the powerful force twisting the space, seemingly tearing the void near the fist shadow.

Immense pressure surged in all directions, scraping away a layer of the ground within a radius of the two, dust flying, sweeping the surrounding air.

Zhang Yuze's right fist directly blasted into the God of Death's black vortex, and a earth-shattering loud noise rang out in the field, and a stream of supreme and great energy burst out in the field.

The two rays of light were like two scorching suns shining in the sky, the dazzling light blinding, and the huge energy stream spewed out like a mountain torrent.

Affected by the collision of the two forces, a large pit appeared in the center between the two.

Smoke curled up, completely covering the figures of the two.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" A hand was placed on the edge of the pit, and Zhang Yuze climbed out of the pit in extreme embarrassment.

Although he was not seriously injured, he was also extremely disheveled.

(End of this chapter)