C303 Jiang Cheng's Appearance

However, these corpses were already stiff, and he didn't know how to control them, so he couldn't change their postures. Otherwise, Zheng Lei would definitely straighten all of their corpses.

After being busy for a while, everyone turned around and faced the stone chair. After doing all this, Zheng Lei felt slightly more at ease. He then walked towards the coffin around the stone table.

The four green coffins were exactly the same, with a lid.

He slowly pried open the lid of one of the coffins, but it was empty. Doubtful, he tried to pry open another one, only to find that it was still empty. Zheng Lei refused to give up and pried open a third one, only to find that it was still empty.

He was afraid that the interior was still empty. After walking for so long, he still did not find Nie Yuan's corpse, and while he was getting closer and closer to hope, he had managed to pry open three of them consecutively, only to find that they were all empty. He did not dare to imagine, if there was still no Nie Yuan's corpse, where would Nie Yuan's corpse be.

Suddenly, the sound of light footsteps interrupted Zheng Lei's hesitation. He turned around and saw a familiar face in the 'people' group.

Jiang Cheng! He would recognize Jiang Cheng even if Jiang Cheng were to turn into ashes.

He did not think about how Jiang Cheng managed to get here. From the two forces that had invaded his body on the first floor, the owners of the two forces seemed to know that Zheng Lei would be here, so they decided to just stand guard here and wait for him. However, these two people had disappeared without a trace.

"Stinking brat, your elder has come today to take your dog life. Hurry up and wash your neck and wait for this elder to cut you!" Jiang Cheng said as he stopped more than ten meters away from Zheng Lei.

Jiang Cheng, all of this happened because of you! If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have encountered so many things, and I wasn't willing to fight to the death with you, but you dared to touch my family, I, Zheng Lei, don't care about anything else, I only care about my family! Zheng Lei lowered his head to look at the long sword in his hand and chuckled. He then continued, "Come, it's time to end this between us!"

Finished speaking, Zheng Lei stretched out his long sword and pointed it at Jiang Cheng.

"Hahahaha …" "Fighting even for a trapped beast!" Jiang Cheng said arrogantly as he charged at Zheng Lei.

Zheng Lei was originally filled with anger, but when he saw Jiang Cheng charge towards him, he became even calmer and calmer. Between him and Jiang Cheng, there should have been an end; otherwise, this person would continue to pester him endlessly all the way through his cultivation.

Jiang Cheng seemed to be thinking too highly of himself. Zheng Lei couldn't tell what weapon was in his hands, only that his hands were blood-red. However, Zheng Lei wasn't stupid enough to think that Jiang Cheng would foolishly use both of his hands to grab his sword.

Zheng Lei had never used the power that belonged to the third step to fight with others. Now that his spiritual energy had been infused into the sword in his hand, Zheng Lei instantly felt a trace of indescribable power.

However, he couldn't be distracted while fighting. Zheng Lei had no choice but to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart and focus on facing his opponent.

The tip of the sword sliced lightly towards Jiang Cheng with a whistling sound. The sword turned into a flower made of swords and stabbed towards Jiang Cheng.

The sword in each hand collided with each other at an extremely fast speed. After a clear sound of collision, the sword and Jiang Cheng's bloody hands both bounced back a bit.

The ones that were shocked wasn't only Zheng Lei, but also Jiang Cheng.

Zheng Lei was surprised that Jiang Cheng didn't even get injured when he fought with his sword. His sword was gifted to him by his uncle master. Although he didn't know what treasure it was, his previous actions had made him feel that it was not a simple sword.

In the past, that old fogey had never treated him with sincerity, and the magical treasures he had only been given to him were all ordinary goods. In his master's cave, it was simply a place used to support the legs of the table, and this time when he went back, that old fogey had been provoked to the point of giving him a pair of gloves from his own storage bag.

The gloves looked like they were made of disposable rubber, and the color was blood-red. Jiang Cheng wondered if it was something that had been thrown away after the surgery.

After the old fellow displayed the might of the glove, Jiang Sheng became excited. After he put on the glove, he tested the glove himself, and after he used his hand to hold onto the muzzle of a handgun, his hand was completely fine while the handgun was damaged because the bullet did not shoot out.

Therefore, Jiang Cheng felt confident this time and did not fear the sword in Zheng Lei's hand. However, he did not expect that Zheng Lei's sword would not be broken by him and would instead be split apart by his gloves.

Jiang Cheng's bloodshot eyes were fixated on the sword in Zheng Lei's hand. He knew that it was also a treasure and could not help but become greedy. He rushed forward with excitement in his heart.

Having tried one move with Jiang Cheng, Zheng Lei knew that he was now at least on the surface, on par with Jiang Cheng. Although he was slightly shocked by that strike just now, it was only for a flash in his mind.

Tai Chi was originally a sword technique that used softness to overcome toughness, a sword technique that could only be immobilized.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng's hand was about to grab onto the long sword, Zheng Lei's footsteps slightly slowed down. The tip of the sword slightly rotated, nimbly avoiding Jiang Cheng's hand and piercing towards the inside of Jiang Cheng's arm.

From the attack just now, Zheng Lei could tell that Jiang Cheng was wearing an unusual glove. The weak point was the way to attack.

However, the two's cultivation bases were on par with each other. It would be difficult to determine the victor in two or three moves.

After fighting for a while, Zheng Lei's hand quietly landed on his storage bag because he discovered one of Jiang Cheng's problems. That was, Jiang Cheng's cultivation didn't come from hard work, but obtained through some method. Although he was also in the third step of the battle, Zheng Lei could still feel Jiang Cheng's strength slowly decreasing as the fight went on.

It could be said that as long as he didn't meet someone with a much higher cultivation level than him, the Spiritual Qi within his body would not be exhausted. On the other hand, against the current Jiang Cheng, although he would not be able to win for a short period of time, he would still be able to win for a long period of time.