Chapter 655

He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes as calm as a pool of water. In his hand, he was still... holding a branch!

Zhang Guliu's face was calm, his dark green light armor emitting a glow, and the skull ancient book in his hand was suspended in his hand.

Even when facing an opponent like Su Ming, who was unknown, not as powerful as Yang Xuan, and had no family support, he still chose to use epic-grade weapon amplification.

He was absolutely cautious about everything.

Even if it were an opponent he could crush with one finger, he would mobilize all his power.

Because he couldn't lose this match.

His cousin Zhang Tang's death was about to be exposed, and when that time came, the Zhang family's reputation would suffer a heavy blow, so he had to use his victory today to compensate.

Although he wasn't Zhang Mingjue's son, compared to Zhang Tang, his mind was clearly as deep and calculating as the family head.

Perhaps he was the more suitable successor for the Zhang family.

His victory today was not entirely for the family.

This was actually paving the way for his future inheritance rights!

Therefore, Zhang Guliu would never allow failure!

His eyes were a thousand, ten thousand times firmer than Su Ming's!

Looking at Su Ming's calm and unwavering eyes, he couldn't help but say coldly.

"No fighting intent in your eyes; sword guest, I guess you're going to surrender?"

His light words were the most capable of provoking people's disgust and anger; it is conceivable that this tone was also honed by him in private.

The enemy's anger brings impulse, which can allow oneself to win more easily.

However, Su Ming was light and airy, smiling slightly.

"Fighting intent?"

"To deal with you, I don't need that kind of thing," he said calmly from a distance.

"Your eyes are so firm, I'm afraid the pressure is great."

"After all, you can't afford to lose."

Su Ming said with sharp eyes.

His perfect response to the counter-mockery didn't look like the mind of a peer at all.

Zhang Guliu was slightly startled, but on the surface, he still pretended to be calm.

"A weak person like you will lose miserably."

"If you are hit by my soul injury, it's possible that even the barrier won't be able to protect you, and you will truly die," he said, his eyes narrowing with solid killing intent.

Facing this threat, Su Ming shook his head gently.

"Threats are the performance of the weak; could it be that you are afraid?"

He was light and airy, his eyes seeming to see through everything.

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Guliu was slightly shocked.

He already knew that this Sword Guest Zhan Yue's state of mind far exceeded all his peers, and was probably the same as his own.

This person... is not simple.

For such a person, continuing to mock or talk trash before the match was meaningless.

So he took a deep breath and didn't say anything more, preparing everything for the upcoming battle.

Even if this person's state of mind is detached from ordinary people, so what?

Without family support, he is definitely not his opponent!

In this world, people who fight alone will never go far.

The true meaning of a person's existence is to burn oneself, pave the way for future generations, and fight for benefits for the family.

Zhang Guliu enjoyed the cultivation brought by the family, and he would inevitably give back to the family with all his strength.

He was full of confidence in this battle!