"You wanted to play a ga with , didn’t you? Now’s your chance!" Xiao Zheng shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
Swoosh...
Everyone’s gaze simultaneously swept towards Xiao Zheng.
The head of the Eighth Institute, Liu Dushe, her eyes gleaming with light, smiled seductively, "Little brother, this isn’t a place to show off. Be careful, or you might lose your life here."
"This kid actually dares to provoke Iron Leg King Feng Yunxiao. He really must be tired of living."
"I don’t think so. A guy who could dethrone Lei Laohu overnight and succeed him as the new institute head definitely has sothing extraordinary."
"Just wait for the drama. We have experienced Feng Yunxiao’s strength. This kid won’t even know how he died."
"..."
All the institute heads, including so prisoners, turned their attention to Xiao Zheng at the center.
In their eyes, Xiao Zheng was digging his own grave, courting his own destruction!
Even Lei Tianhu had difficulty managing a few moves under Feng Yunxiao’s hand. How could he possibly turn defeat into victory?
At this mont in the arena...
Feng Yunxiao’s eyes flashed fiercely, and he roared angrily, "I’ll definitely make you regret this!"
Having said that, Feng Yunxiao took quick steps and charged wildly.
Xiao Zheng had successfully angered him.
And facing Feng Yunxiao’s fierce assault, he stood motionless on the spot, smiling as he watched Iron Leg King co diving in.
"Go to hell!"
Feng Yunxiao’s speed was as fast as lightning, his iron leg roaring as it aid straight for Xiao Zheng’s head!
And facing Feng Yunxiao’s roaring iron leg, he simply stood motionlessly on the spot.
"Is he seeking death?"
Soone cried out in shock.
Everyone tensed for Xiao Zheng.
However, just as Feng Yunxiao’s leg was about to hit Xiao Zheng, he leaned back. The iron leg almost grazed his chest as it passed by!
What seed like a simple and relaxed dodge actually required great reaction speed and agility!
"What’s going on!"
So had predicted Xiao Zheng would lose, but now, that simple and beautiful dodge skillfully demonstrated his strength and skills!
Seeing Xiao Zheng easily dodging his attack, Feng Yunxiao beca even more enraged.
Both legs raining down like a network of kicks, he aid to overwhelm Xiao Zheng with continuous attacks.
As Xiao Zheng was trapped and forced to keep retreating, avoiding every attack, Feng Yunxiao felt increasingly stifled.
Damn it, how do we fight this? No matter what killer move I use, he just keeps dodging and won’t confront head-on!
Even Lei Tianhu, who had been knocked down earlier, was left dumbfounded.
He was well aware of Xiao Zheng’s true strength. If it had co to a real fight, Feng Yunxiao was definitely no match, but now he...
"Damn it, are you going to fight or not? Just know how to run, huh?"
Feng Yunxiao cursed in anger.
"Fight? Why wouldn’t I fight?" Xiao Zheng looked at him with a playful expression, and then he stopped dodging and stood still, smiling, "I’m just afraid of breaking you."
"You’re seeking death!"
Feng Yunxiao, no longer evading, clenched his fists so tightly they crunched.
He roared and charged towards Xiao Zheng.
However, just as he was closing the distance, Xiao Zheng suddenly made his move!
His footwork shifted, and like an arrow shot from a bow, he lunged at Feng Yunxiao, Bang!
Xiao Zheng’s shoulder fiercely collided with Feng Yunxiao’s chest, instantly a massive force caused Feng Yunxiao to cry out in pain and then he spat out a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying back, as if struck by a train.
Bang!
After Feng Yunxiao hit the ground, he kept coughing up blood, his face filled with shock, not even seeing when the opponent had struck!
"Mountain Cling!"
Liu Dushe instantly recognized the martial skill Xiao Zheng displayed.
Mountain Cling, also known as clinging to mountains, gathers the body’s strength at one point, and its burst force could kill an elephant!
Swoosh...
All around, everyone erupted into uproar.
The prisoners from the Fifth and Thirteenth Wards were all stunned.
What the hell is happening?
He took down Feng Yunxiao with just one move?
Although Lei Tianhu knew Xiao Zheng had skills, he had never expected him to be this terrifying!
"Kill him!"
It was unclear who among the prisoners from the Thirteenth Ward yelled first.
They sward towards Xiao Zheng like a pack of ferocious wolves.
"Co on, all together!"
Xiao Zheng waved his hand grandly, pointing directly at the crowd from the Thirteenth Ward.
"Kill him!"
All the prisoners from the Thirteenth Ward rushed towards him en masse.
Facing nearly twenty crazed prisoners, Xiao Zheng’s deanor remained calm.
He burst into the crowd like a dragon erging from the sea, swinging left and right, his claws sharp as blades. Wherever he passed, blood splattered, and within seconds, all of Thirteenth Ward’s prisoners were down on the ground, screaming in agony.
At this mont, blood was surging inside Xiao Zheng. He glanced back at the watchtower, which showed no reaction.
A bold idea suddenly ford in his mind—he wanted to break into the inner prison!
To find Eight-faced Buddha!
Imdiately after, his gaze swept towards the other 88 ward chiefs, laughing wildly and calling out, "Don’t waste any more ti. Those who want to play, co join the fun!"
Accompanying his authoritative words, Zhang Tianfeng, who was ditating on a big rock nearby, suddenly opened his eyes.
Just as he was looking at Xiao Zheng, Xiao Zheng was also looking at him.
"A newcor dares to be so arrogant, thinking no one here can control you?"
Hai Natian, the chief from the Third Ward, stood out from the crowd with a cold gaze.
Here, everything was determined by strength, the mightier the fist, the bigger the boss.
"Oh? Then feel free to try."
Xiao Zheng raised his eyebrows in interest as he eyed him.
"I’ve seen many reckless people, but I’ll definitely make you pay a heavy price!"
Having said that, Hai Natian started moving towards Xiao Zheng, charging to attack.
"This guy is extraordinarily strong, and keeping him here will only be a threat. Everyone, join in eliminating him, to avoid future problems!"
Another ward chief stood out.
"In the midst of such excitent, how could I possibly miss out?"
A skinny old man cackled sinisterly, jumping out from the crowd into the fray.
Whoosh...
One after another, more than a dozen ward chiefs joined the battle.
Seeing so many ward chiefs taking part, the rest exchanged glances and resolved to kill Xiao Zheng before addressing anything else.
In such a harsh survival environnt, having a new prisoner in the jail who was so bold and arrogant definitely threatened their own survival, so they decided to eliminate him without reservation.
"All together now!"
Surrounded on all sides, Xiao Zheng’s eyes were electric, reflecting a cold glint.
It had been a long ti since he had fought so heatedly, causing his blood to boil intensely.
"Kill!"
With a roar, dozens of ward chiefs sward at once, each using their ultimate moves against Xiao Zheng.
Xiao Zheng stood unflinching, every part of his body a weapon as he charged into the crowd like a Flood Dragon plunging into the sea, unstoppable!
"Aaargh!!!"
The old man leading the charge tried to sneak an attack while Xiao Zheng was distracted. Unaware, Xiao Zheng suddenly turned around, his five claws like blades, slicing through the air with a swoosh—a horrifying bloody hole appeared in the old man’s chest!
A torrent of blood drenched him, turning him into a blood-soaked figure!
"This is just the beginning," Xiao Zheng’s mouth curled into an evil smile.
If he had not shown restraint, that old man would undoubtedly be dead.
"Scram!"
Suddenly, Xiao Zheng leaped up, soaring into the air, his legs sweeping out like whirlwinds, snap!
The foremost ward chiefs had their breastbones broken on the spot, their chests caved in, falling to the ground, motionless.
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