Chapter 836

"Zui Xie Xiao, why are you here?"

Li Zheng walked out and looked at the guy with light blue skin on the street. His limbs were slender and his palms were wide, like two cattail fans. He was the last only seedling of the Tianlong Clan—Zuixiexiao!

"I'm here to ask for the Black Dragon Spear." Zui Xiexiao stood there with an aura emanating from his body, giving people a slight pressure.

Li Zheng frowned, and said, "Why do you want the Black Dragon Spear to come to me? Go to the blacksmith's shop and find the big brother, and ask him to make another one for you?"

"Make another one?" Zui Xiexiao said, "You said it lightly. One of the materials used in the Black Dragon Spear is a rare material found in the sin area. It is rare to see it in a century. He Nan collected it for more than ten years before finding it Some, I only made two Black Dragon Spears, and after I bought one, I didn’t have enough crystal coins, so I went out to work to make money, but I didn’t expect to find out that I was bought by you after I made money.”

Li Zheng nodded: "So that's the case, but the Black Dragon Spear has already recognized its owner, and I don't want to hand it over to you. What should I do?"

"Already recognized the master?" Zui Xiexiao was stunned: "Impossible, the Black Dragon Spear has extremely strict requirements for the heart of war, and will absorb a lot of blood from those who recognize the master. How can you recognize the master..."

Li Zheng shrugged and said, "If you don't believe me, I can take out the Black Dragon Spear now and go to the wilderness with you to verify it."

Zui Xiexiao's one-eyed narrowed slightly: "You want to make gestures with me? Boy, don't forget that when we first met, you almost died in my hands. Now it's only been a few months, you can't be my opponent. You gave me the Black Dragon Spear, and how much money you spent, I will double it to you!"

"It's not about money." Li Zheng shook his head: "It's rare to have a weapon that's handy. After I give it to you, what should I use?"

"I am good at wielding dual spears, and the Black Dragon Spear can only play its greatest role with me." Zui Xiexiao said proudly: "In your hands, it is just a pearl dusted in dust!"

"The pearl is dusty? What a big tone!" Lu Li, who was watching the excitement, couldn't listen anymore: "There are only weapons that are not worthy of Lao Li, and there is nothing he is not worthy of using. You'd better leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for treating you You're welcome!"

"Yes!" Feng Shan also stood up, with an extremely insolent expression: "Smurf, I advise you to be sensible, or you will be hit all over the place looking for teeth!"

Zui Xiexiao sneered: "Just relying on you chickens and dogs, you beat me all over the place? I will give you this chance, how many people will fight together, I will win, and the black dragon gun will belong to me."

"You don't need to fight more or less, I am enough alone."

A cold voice sounded in the field, and Zhan Zhouzhou walked over from not far away: "If you can beat me, the Black Dragon Spear in Li Zheng's hand belongs to you. If you lose, what should I say?"

"I'll lose?" Zui Xiexiao narrowed his eyes slightly, horrified at the amazing aura of the woman in front of him, like a unparalleled sharp blade, just a look can poke a thousand holes in people.

"It's fine if you can't get something of equivalent value." Zhan Zhouzhou said coldly, "As long as you are willing, you can work for my family for ten years."

"Death?" Zui Xiexiao sneered and said, "I'll talk about it after you win."

"Okay..." Zhan Zhouzhou looked indifferent, turned and walked towards the portal.

"Wait!" Li Zheng stopped her: "I'll come."

Zhan Zhouzhou looked at him: "Are you okay?"

Li Zheng walked towards the portal: "Me? I'm afraid I'll kill him by mistake."

After hearing this, Zui Xiexiao sneered and said, "Are you not afraid that I will beat you to death?"

Lifting their feet to follow Li Zheng's pace, the two quickly came to the portal, followed by a large army composed of Zhan Zhouzhou, Lu Li, Feng Shan and others.

"Which number to go to the wilderness?" Li Zheng stood still and asked, "You decide."

Zui Xiexiao casually reported a series of numbers, then walked into the portal with a sneer, and finally gave Li Zheng a provocative look.

"You don't have to come, I'll come back as soon as I go." Li Zheng got up and followed.

The scenery in front of me changed, and the heat wave was rolling around me. This place turned out to be a crater!

Li Zheng was standing on the edge of the crater at this time, facing Zui Xiexiao head-on, and a pure black matte spear appeared in their hands at the same time - the Black Dragon Spear.

The space suddenly fluctuated, and Zhan Zhouzhou and others also appeared on the scene. They went to the left and right and stood up, apparently to watch.

Li Zheng frowned slightly, why didn't these people listen to the advice and followed?

He originally wanted to directly activate the "entrance" state of the Formless Body to defeat or repel Zui Xiexiao. At this time, there were other people on the scene, so he couldn't guarantee that he would not attack others after entering the Tao.

But the good thing is that this is the crater, which can be said to be his home field.

There are more than fifty fire-related runes in his body, as long as he uses them well, even if he is not a Taoist, he may not be an opponent of Zui Xiexiao.

Zui Xiexiao glanced apprehensively at Zhan Zhouzhou who was fighting next to him. Among all the people present, Zhan Zhouzhou was the one who gave him the most pressure. It was a sense of threat that he would be killed by the opponent if he was negligent.

Li Zheng noticed Zui Xiexiao's emotions, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, none of them dare to intervene in the battle between me and you before I am killed by you."

"Really?" Zui Xiexiao withdrew his gaze and looked at Li Zheng: "I hope they can listen to you."

"No need to provoke." Zhan Zhouzhou said indifferently: "Li is the leader we recognize. We will not do anything before he dies, but after he dies, you will be our mortal enemy, the kind who will never die."

"Hehe." Zui Xiexiao chuckled twice: "I didn't expect that the little rookie I met back then would have such a great reputation, so I can only try to save your life as much as possible."

"Me too."

Li Zheng boosted his spear, his eyes suddenly focused, and the thunder wings spread out behind him, a strong air current spread out a few strands of white horses around him, and he rushed towards Zui Xiexiao across the sky.

"What a strong pressure!" Zui Xiexiao put away his contempt in an instant, and it was beyond his expectation that Li Zheng could explode from being completely harmless in an instant to a pressure comparable to that of the woman next to him.

"You are also good at spears? Let me see if you are qualified to own the Black Dragon Spear!"

Zui Xiexiao stomped hard on his feet, a golden light filled his body, and the golden light shot straight into the sky with his fighting spirit, like a spotlight.

The two met at the top of the crater, and the Black Dragon Spear was fired at the same time, and the air flow brought up stirred up the magma below the volcano, causing layers of waves to appear.

boom! boom! boom!

Li Zheng's marksmanship is straight and straight. After many times, he has abandoned all fancy moves, and swung his spear with speed and strength, aiming at the vital point!

Zui Xiexiao's marksmanship style is very similar to Li Zheng's. Li Zheng goes straight and straight, but he is extremely fierce. He only competes with Li Zheng head-on and competes in physical fitness.

The more they fought, the more frightened they became.

Zui Xiexiao was surprised that Li Zheng's physical strength was not weaker than his. Every time the spears collided, his palms were shaken with pain, and he even had the illusion that the spear would drop.

Li Zheng was surprised by Zui Xiexiao's way of flying into the air. He used the enhanced version of the wings of the magic thunder to fly, and Zui Xiexiao could levitate in mid-air just by stepping on the soles of his feet, as if there were countless steps under his feet.