With Luo Zheng's current strength, once he unleashed his full power, he could certainly take down Ming Dao with overwhelming brutality.
The Slaughter Saint Spear was indeed astonishingly powerful.
But by avoiding its sharp edge and wearing Ming Dao down with the explosive might of Yi God One Sword, backed by his abundant reserves of Chaos Energy, Luo Zheng could grind Ming Dao to death.
However, after that exchange against Chen Huang Yi Sword, Luo Zheng had gained a great deal.
And Ming Dao was the perfect person to test his sword against!
Once they closed in, the two immediately engaged in close-quarters combat.
Ming Dao rapidly retreated, trying to shake off Luo Zheng, but Luo Zheng would never give him that chance. He maintained a distance of three feet from him at all times!
"Clink, clink, clink, clink..."
The Slaughter Saint Spear struck, stabbed, and swept in turn...
Yet every time Ming Dao had only made it halfway through a move, Luo Zheng had already anticipated it. The Thunder Wind Nether Divine Sword was placed at the front in advance, breaking the move before it could be completed!
At this moment, Ming Dao felt as though he had been shackled by an invisible yoke!
He clearly possessed the strength of a heaven's chosen, and he clearly wielded the Slaughter Saint Spear...
With this thrust, forget the other heaven's chosen—even those Dao Children would probably find it difficult to withstand!
That was, assuming he could thrust it out...
Luo Zheng's expression remained utterly unmoved, as emotionless as a corpse. Yet when Ming Dao saw that expression, he took it as the greatest possible taunt.
The many martial artists atop the city wall were also filled with astonishment as they watched the two fight.
This clash looked nothing like a battle