"What, defeated in one move?" Zhao Jian's face was filled with shock, he could hardly believe it, "How is that possible?!"
"Heh, believe it or not, this is the truth. I am just an ordinary martial artist, and you are at the Martial Ancestor Realm, I am no match for you!" Liu Zheng said with a bitter smile, slowly standing up and spoke.
"Martial Ancestor Realm? Hmph, what a joke. You are not even at the Martial Ancestor Realm, your strength is way too weak," Zhao Jian scoffed sarcastically, "I advise you to surrender obediently. As long as you are willing to submit to me, I might spare your dog life!"
Liu Zheng sneered, "Who do you think you are? Just because you say you'll spare my life, should I kneel down gratefully?"
And Liu Zheng, who had been watching the show, also made his move.
It must be said, Liu Zheng's cultivation was even more profound.
Liu Zheng fought two against one without falling behind.
Zhao Jian's heart tightened, and he became vigilant.
