Just as Long Qin was about to repeat the same trick and spread his wings to shoot toward him again,
recklessly venting his strength and treating Luo Zheng as a target to practice on was rather fun for Long Qin!
But this time, Luo Zheng did not try to evade Long Qin's attack. Instead, he chose to confront it head-on. He slightly turned his left hand, while his right hand stood upright at his side!
Seizing Hand...
The many martial artists who saw this scene also wore strange expressions once again.
Most Devil Race martial artists cultivated their bodies. This Seizing Hand was an extremely basic martial art, and could be classified among basic fist techniques!
Was he actually hoping to seize Long Qin with Seizing Hand?
They increasingly felt that something was wrong with Luo Zheng's head...
Long Qin also gave a cold laugh. The wings behind him spread slightly, making his flight through the air even more graceful. As his speed accelerated to the limit, he charged straight toward Luo Zheng like a fierce collision!
Although the strength Luo Zheng had displayed was utterly insignificant, Long Qin's vigilance did not decrease in the slightest.
He simply did not believe that Luo Zheng possessed only this level of strength!
But regardless of what tricks this fellow played, Long Qin believed he had everything under control. Playing tricks before absolute strength was meaningless.
"It's over!"
As he charged toward Luo Zheng, the Purple Flame in his hand rapidly bloomed like a wildly growing flower!
But at that moment, Luo Zheng's right hand shot out like lightning. With a light pinch of one hand, he directly snuffed out that Purple Flame.
Immediately afterward, his left hand moved like a snake and twisted around Long Qin's arm. As Luo Zheng exerted force