Champions.

After Tang Zheng started, the crown was not as dazzling as Yun Yue, and the silver light was probably as subtle as a needle. Compared with Zhang Yang's sword, the starlight was brilliant, which was obviously not the same order of magnitude.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Yang still did not focus more on defense. Instead, when Tang Zheng attacked Guan, he attacked the same as what Tang Zheng did when he dealt with him before.

The attack and counterattack were almost ignited in an instant. Tang Zheng's active attack did not quickly and directly impose a first-hand advantage on Zhang Yang as he expected. On the contrary, Zhang Yang's offense and defense finally reached a very balanced level. He did not return the knife. He just briefly swept his hand and pressed down the knife again. When the knife fell, it was just a counterattack.

The big sword hit it, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

The folding fan in Tang Zheng's hand spread out, and a recoil force shook the knife without martial arts back. Then, his Han Jiangxue quickly raised it, and then rushed to the star power that had not returned. He roared from the bottom to the top, rushing straight to Zhang Yang's neck artery.

"My mother... they are all killer moves!" The voices of the audience gradually became very low.

"Blocked? Go back to the knife! This is the first time he's getting back to the knife?"

"A three-star warrior only needs to return the sword, but a two-star warrior can only..."

The discussion between these audiences has not ended yet. Tang Zhenggang was blocked by Zhang Yang's knife. The starlight had just dimmed, but immediately burst out with dazzling silver light...

No one knows what happened.

Even Zhang Yang frowned...

Tang Zheng's strike was aimed at the key point, and it was too straight. Zhang Yang did not dare to relax his defense without knowing his next move.

The same thing is said, the one who lives is the one who laughs to the end!

However, Zhang Yang has been studying in the Aristocratic Academy for more than a year, especially after being promoted to Samsung, and the guidance he received was very careful. Although the star power flowed rapidly in his body, he did not use defensive martial arts as easily as Chen Hai.

Tang Zheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, stopped his martial arts and jumped back two steps.

Then, the two sides became a confrontation.

"Did you not learn defensive martial arts? You don't have equipment and martial arts. How can you survive until now?" Tang Zheng said with a smile.

"It doesn't have to be used after learning, it's not worth it." Zhang Yang sneered when he saw Tang Zheng accepting the move, "It's indeed a pretentious thing."

Although Tang Zheng's attack just now forced him to feel very dangerous and was a fatal danger twice in a row, in Zhang Yang's opinion, it was just a re-use of the same old trick when Tang Zheng beat Chen Hai.

Zhang Yang only caught a certain point, that is, he was three stars and two stars, and he had a little bit of strength to protect his body, so it would be difficult for Tang Zheng's attack to cause fatal damage to him.

So, of course, he would not easily use defensive martial arts!

"You are quite confident." Tang Zheng smiled and glanced at Zhang Yang.

"Star level is one level, of course you are confident." Zhang Yang did not attack again, but tried his best to pull his emotions back to the combat state he should have.

Anger can sometimes be helpful to battle. For example, if Tang Zheng did not have the folding fan in his hand, Zhang Yang's anger slashed, and he had already killed Tang Zheng on the ring.

However, when the effect of anger is limited, a warrior from a noble family should be awakened to the fact that he must control his emotions.

From the moment Tang Zheng started attacking, Zhang Yang had completely returned to his own rhythm!

So, he also regained his true strength.

Tang Zheng's series of attacks made Zhang Yang realize the difference in strength between the two sides.

When he found the instructor of the school for several months to help him develop a balanced physical feeling of offense and defense, he easily blocked Tang Zheng's dazzling series of rapid attacks.

"Are you very disappointed now? The first attack and suppression failed, and the defensive martial arts did not work... How big is the difference between the warriors who know the wild path and the warriors in the aristocratic school?" Zhang Yang only felt full of energy, and he no longer paid attention to Tang Zheng's folding fan.

Because, after killing Tang Zheng, he will definitely take the folding fan into his pocket!

No matter how good things are, if you have no life to enjoy, what else can you say?

While talking, Zhang Yang was looking for an opportunity to launch a fatal blow to Tang Zheng when the position of Tang Zheng’s folding fan was not good.

However, Tang Zheng smiled as he listened to his words: "I was really disappointed... I didn't expect that I finally introduced a three-star warrior to the correct combat state, but found that... it was just like that!"

Zhang Yang's eyebrows stood up and he almost fell into anger again.

What does Tang Zheng mean?

It seemed as if he had put a lot of effort into introducing Zhang Yang into normal combat...

"Hiss, this cute nike can speak loudly!" Several viewers in the audience couldn't help laughing, "So, his opponent has finally played well, is it his credit?"

"Don't say... what he said is not impossible."

"Of course it is impossible! If a warrior wants to achieve a balance of offense and defense that suits himself, it will take at least half a year for the instructor of a noble family to train him... And instructors who can fully understand the offense and defense feelings of an opponent who is fighting for the first time and guide him on the spot... Ha, I'm afraid there are only a few top noble families in the academy, right?"

"Well, you're talking about it... Dai Mengli is only a two-star warrior..."

A two-star warrior guides the battle against a three-star warrior? How is it possible!

Moreover, in this round of offense and defense just now, Tang Zheng suffered more and more injuries...

If it weren't for his stunning folding fan, Zhang Yang would have definitely killed him.

Tang Zheng smiled and rushed forward again. This time, his feet obviously increased their speed.

"You're thinking too much." Zhang Yang still felt that Tang Zheng was another repetition of the battle with Chen Hai, using his speed to switch. "As long as I want, no matter how you run around like a mouse, you can't knock off a single hair."

"Yo? Do you want to try it?" Tang Zheng smiled so harmlessly.

"A trash that is only two stars, I dared to speak out to a senior school warrior just two days after entering the aristocratic school. Even if you die under my knife today, it is not too unfair..." Zhang Yang snorted coldly, and the knife in his hand collided with Tang Zheng's folding fan again.

Star power condenses, a little bit of the tip of the knife...

The cold river snow on Tang Zheng's hand radiated a terrifying cold air.

At the same time, the knife in Zhang Yang's hand was also shining with stars.

The stars scattered in the hands of both sides at the same time!
Chapter completed!