Chapter 108: Zhang Daolin

"Young man, I came to take your life under the order of the second young master of the Yin family!" Mr. Zhang's face twitched slightly, and he whispered, "I hope you don't resist, I can give you a happy life!"

"Oh? In that case, I still want to thank you?" Xiao Zhe almost laughed, "Should I be grateful to you?"

"I don't need this!" Mr. Zhang ignored his sarcasm, just raised the long sword in his hand, "If you fall into the hands of the second young master, it will definitely make you worse than dead! So, I am. For your own good!"

"Stop talking nonsense, make a move, I just have fun!" Xiao Zhe waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"Young man, I know I am not your opponent!" Mr. Zhang continued, "There is just one thing, you must be better than me! So, this time I am sure to win!"

"Then what's my weakness?" Xiao Zhexin said, where is this wonderful work, so much nonsense?

"That is, you won't work hard!" Mr. Zhang said word by word.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, hurry up!" Yin Hui who was not far away was already anxious, and shouted loudly, "The surname is Zhang, do you want to betray our Yin family?"

Mr. Zhang was silent for a while, and finally said nothing. He just raised the long sword in his hand, and stabbed it straight and plain like this.

There was no light flashing on his sword, and it was not even as good-looking as the mid-level fighters who had just exploded in anger, but it made Xiao Zhe's expression very serious.

"Yes, I know that I cherish every strength and don't do that kind of useless work!" He couldn't help but admired, and even slapped his hands, "You are indeed a good opponent!"

Mr. Zhang did not answer his words, he still stabbed with a sword.

Xiao Zhe just stood there, not dodge or dodge, letting him pass the long sword in front of him.

The long sword in Mr. Zhang's hand suddenly burst out with a little silver light, and collided with the magic shield supported by Xiao Zhe.

As if he had stabbed something, the tip of the sword fought against the magic shield fiercely, making a harsh sound.

Mr. Zhang finally no longer saw Gu Jing Wubo in his eyes, but a hint of surprise.

He knew that his trick was very effective against magicians, especially those magicians who were close to him, almost unsatisfactory.

Gathering and not sending out, it burst out suddenly only when it came into contact with the magic shield or other shields.

This will not only reduce useless consumption, but also save energy and vindictiveness. You can also gather momentum to suddenly burst out stronger power than usual in an instant.

And those arrogant magicians generally despise themselves, which also gives them unexpected opportunities.

Even in the face of advanced magicians, Mr. Zhang is confident that he will break through their magic shield with a single sword.

It's just that he couldn't break through his defense! What level of magician is this young man in front of him?

"Your hand is very good, very imaginative!" Xiao Zhe stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Mr. Zhang with a smile, "With your strength, you should not be an unknown person. Who are you?"

"I remember! He is..." Suddenly some of the onlookers shouted, "He is Zhang Daolin who was once famous in Huajingcheng, Zhang Dasword Master!"