Chapter 72 The Martial Saints of the Ten Directions

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"You can determine the outcome with just one move?"

Everyone at the scene was in an uproar after hearing this, and almost everyone felt that Quanxing Zhang San was a little too arrogant.

You must know that the vast majority of the company's leaders and temporary workers are gathered on site. Even if there is a big gap between one or two people and Quan Xing Zhang San, with so many people, the gap will be filled.

Too many ants can kill an elephant!

"You just say what you mean, and you just make a move that means what you mean. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhang Zhiwei walked some distance back and put down Xiao Chen Duo, and then jumped to the center of the square.

"So that's what it means, then we just mean it."

Many regional leaders and temporary workers at the scene got to know each other and understood the core significance of this competition.

After confirming that they would not be in danger of a life-and-death fight with this powerful man over this trivial matter, those who chose to participate in the battle began to gear up.

They would not doubt that Zhang Zhiwei would strike hard if he said he would hold back, because if he did, he would break the unspoken rules and the consequences of completely offending the company would be very serious.

"By the way, Xu Xiang, where are your temporary workers? Call them over quickly, we're going to start a group fight."

Liao Zhong asked Xu Xiang, the person in charge of North China.

"Oh, right away."

When Xu Xiang was questioned, although he had many unspeakable secrets in his heart, he could only pick up the pager and shout, "Ah Wu, come down, we have reached an agreement below. As long as we fight this Quanxing Zhang San, we will let him go!"

"I got it, Gouwazi!"

A gentle female voice came from the other side of the pager, and then a figure slid down from the rope in the air.

Judging from his appearance, it was Feng Baobao.

"Here, here!"

Xiao Zizai waved to Feng Baobao who came down, but Feng Baobao ran directly to Xu Xiang as if he didn't see him.

"Brother Xiao, this girl is ignoring you!"

The black tube on the side made noises.

"Go, go, don't think too much."

Xiao Zizai looked at Feng Baobao who was already beside Xu Xiang with a calm expression and said, "I just think this girl is a little special."

"Tch, it's so fresh and refined to be able to say that you're attracted to sex."

Black Guan'er had a look of disbelief, but instead said with a look of someone who had experienced it before, "I've been through this before at your age, what a big deal it is."

"Black tube, hurry up and prepare, don't get distracted!"

Ren Fei, the person in charge of Central China, looked seriously at Zhang Zhiwei, who was already standing in front.

"Hahaha, no, no, how can we fight against the enemy if we don't discuss it!"

After being caught by his boss and deserting his job, the boss suddenly shrank. Seeing this, the corners of Xiao Zizai's mouth also slightly raised.

"This woman is so delicious!"

When Xu Si saw that the black man who was not easy to mess with at first glance was obedient to Ren Fei, his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Fourth, don't desert me either."

Xu San patted Xu Si on the shoulder and pointed in front, "Next, we can do this."

While speaking, Xu San stretched out a fist and then let go.

"good!"

The rest of the staff also looked at each other at this time and already had a decision in mind.

"Okay, let's get started!"

In front of everyone, Zhang Zhiwei stood still but exuded a calm and unhurried demeanor.

"Disperse!"

Many temporary workers on the scene immediately activated their movements without any nonsense, and surrounded Zhang Zhiwei from all directions.

These people's ideas are also very simple. Didn't Zhang Zhiwei say that victory must be determined with one move? They attacked from all directions together. How could he finish the attack in one move?

"Young people don't respect martial ethics!"

Zhang Zhiwei saw through these people's plan at a glance and felt funny in his heart. Did he really think that having more people to fight an siege would be useful?

It seems that these people really don’t know the value of Marco in the national server.

"Hahaha, it's just that young people are more flexible. It's not a foul."

Dou Le, the person in charge of Huanan without a counselor, smiled as if he had seen Zhang Zhiwei in a hurry.

"Air cannon, eagle striking the sky, love horse killing chicken, telekinesis, human body magnetic field, great compassion palm...!"

Waiting for the encirclement to be formed, Black Guan'er, Lao Meng, young Wang Zhenqiu, Xu San, Xu Si, Xiao Zizai and some company employees all took action.

This group of people rarely takes action together, and Zhang Zhiwei's record of destroying the Yaoxian Association by himself is too powerful, and he deserves to be treated like this.

Several sharp figures attacked together, with strange angles, strange moves, and fast movements. Among them was a girl wearing a mask and holding a kitchen knife, revealing a pair of clear eyes with stupid eyes.

"Awei's Eighteen Styles!"

I just heard that the girl was holding a kitchen knife on one side, and the kitchen knife drew a sharp arc in the air. This kitchen knife had been trained by the girl for many years with Qi sacrifice, and its lethality was even more powerful. As long as a normal person is hit, the bones will be destroyed torn apart.

"Martial Saint of the Ten Directions!"

Zhang Zhiwei raised his fist and his mental field spread out instantly. The mental field is actually cultivated naturally when the will is strong enough to a certain extent. This is not a superpower at all, but the foundation of the next realm.

In this realm, Zhang Zhiwei found a rough corresponding position in the Yangshenren Immortal Martial Arts. The spiritual field should be called the seed of fist intention.

At this time, he activated the seeds of his fist and brought the dawn of another supreme path to the world of one person for the first time.

Click, click, click... The people who came to attack felt that the moment Zhang Zhiwei raised his fist, it seemed as if a peerless martial saint was rushing towards them. This martial saint stepped on the gang and fought, carrying the general trend between heaven and earth. , mighty and domineering, appearing as if the heaven and earth were trembling.

There were ten people who shot together. The ten people were supposed to kill one person together, but at this moment, it seemed that these ten people were facing Zhang Zhiwei separately. The on-site spectators were also very surprised. They did not expect that Zhang San would be so powerful. He has such a strong fighting ability.

"This is a mental illusion, not a physical attack at all!"

Xu San saw the mystery of this attack and immediately reminded many employees on the scene who were involved in the attack.

"Great Merciful Palm, break it!"

Xiao Zizai took a deep breath and kept attacking without stopping. He suddenly collided with the transformed peerless Martial Saint.

"Boom!"

With just a collision, Xiao Zizai felt a huge force coming towards him. In an instant, he was knocked backwards, his muscles were torn, and he couldn't even lift a finger. He could only watch helplessly. Looking at the battle situation.

"Really, is the gap so big?" The original indifference in Xiao Zizai's eyes suddenly disappeared, and instead his pupils trembled.

Bang bang bang...

In his eyes, the other people were also knocked away by the peerless martial saint's move, and they all flew upside down to the ground, unable to move.

Swipe!

Upon seeing this, a group of armed men who followed raised their guns and looked at Zhang Zhiwei warily.