C36 (2/2)

If there was anyone else in the world who was fast enough in Zhang Song's eyes, then that person would definitely be the strongest person in the world right in front of him. Zhang Song almost couldn't believe that his speed could actually be this fast. At this moment, he knew what people felt like when they were afraid of his speed.

However, this move of the strong Zuo could not injure him because Zhang Song's speed was actually not slow either. His later movements were dodged first and he even counterattacked. Two figures were dancing on the wide lawn. Under the golden light, the two golden figures occasionally joined, and waves of muffled sounds came from between the two of them. The violent wind seemed to enjoy them, crazily blowing around them as if it wanted to take them away. No! Perhaps it wasn't the howling wind, but the two's energy.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged more than a hundred blows.

BOOM! The world was collapsing!

As if the ground was trembling, both of their palms met, and their bodies were pushed back by the force of the other's palm, both of them leapt more than 20 feet away, standing on the ground. As for the grass between the two of them, they had already changed their appearance, and were floating far away as though they did not want to appear in front of the two of them, as if even they were afraid of the two of them.

Zhang Song licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, ”Zuo Qiang, what if I am unlucky enough to win today?”

”Haha, Zhang Song, are you joking? Do you think that's possible? ”

Zhang Song was slightly startled, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: ”You are too arrogant …” I think it's better if you tell me your conditions first! ”

”If I lose, I will break my own arms and retreat from you. If you lose, you can also break your own arms, what do you think? ”

The moment he said this, everyone's spirits were lifted.

After witnessing the might of Zhang Song's palm strike and the insolence of the left strong, everyone's hearts trembled while they secretly estimated the strength of the two. At this moment, they no longer had any doubt that the two of them possessed absolute strength, but of the two of them, which one of them could beat the other? This was what everyone wanted to know the most.

Moreover, this kind of brilliant confrontation of strength was not something that could be seen at all times.

”No need, as long as you don't pester me like a ghost in the future.”

”Haha, you are truly arrogant. Let's see who will be the last to laugh.”

Two proud and aloof figures stood facing each other under the scorching sun, as if the world was supported by their thin bodies.

After they looked at each other for a while, a cool breeze blew. It tied up Zhang Song's long hair and his head of black hair, which was mixed with silvery-white hair, became even more dazzling under the golden sunlight.

Neither of the two people in the circle, Zuo Qiang and Zhang Song, attacked first.

The strong left stared at Zhang Song and slowly withdrew the smile on his face. He bent his knees slightly and slowly stretched his hands out horizontally. His right hand extended forward and his left hand pulled back in a strange posture. His entire aura suddenly changed. It was no longer as wild and arrogant as before, but instead it was filled with a fierce and oppressive aura.

The atmosphere in the entire arena became tense after this light squat, and the pressure was extreme. Everyone's eyes were wide open as they tried to get a clear look at the next part.

The corner of Zhang Song's mouth curled up into an evil smile as he stretched out his right hand to point at Zuo Qiang.

Invitation to battle!

Roar!

After roaring loudly, both of Zuo Qiang's legs stomped on the ground, and his body, which was like a bow, suddenly flew diagonally into the air, and with a 360 degree turn, his majestic right leg slashed downwards with incomparable momentum, ruthlessly sweeping towards Zhang Song's neck. That terrifying speed and tricky angle made one's heart tremble, as if it was a fatal blow.

Zhang Song was still in the same fighting position as before, not moving at all. When the fierce wind from Zuo Qiang's sweeping kick was about to hit him, Zhang Song loosened up. His left foot spun and stabbed into the ground.

Pow!

Zhang Song didn't move at all.

However, as if Zuo Qiang had already expected it, he didn't even land on the ground and swung his leg consecutively at Zhang Song's left leg that was stuck to the ground.

Zhang Song sneered, and with a powerful flick of his left foot, he sent dust flying into the air. He flipped two times in succession, barely dodging the fierce successive kicks.

The two of them fiercely attacked with tricky attacks. Their terrifying speed immediately welcomed cheers.

His legs were raised high, as if all the strength in his body had been gathered into his legs. That crazy strength caused his sharp legs to move like lightning in a storm, ruthlessly smashing against Zhang Song's upper body without the slightest bit of stinginess.