My body is too strong, I can practice the exercises by myself

Chapter 79 Meng Changkong

"If you didn't even fight, just admit defeat?"

"This is too much of a joke!!"

"A joke? Don't you look at who he is facing?"

"That's right, if it were me, let alone fighting Senior Brother Jiang Chen, I'm afraid I wouldn't even dare to talk to him."

"In this way, this Meng Changkong is still a bit skilled, and he was able to talk with senior brother Jiang Chen for so long."

"When you say that, it seems that you really mean it. You see, Meng Changkong told the details of Senior Brother Jiang Chen as soon as he came up. I'm afraid that he was ready to admit defeat before he entered the ring!"

"Senior Brother Jiang Chen is so awesome, he can't even be killed by lightning and natural disasters, and he is in the realm of body training. No, it should be said that even half-day genius is not his opponent."

"I just don't know how terrifying the strength of senior brother Jiang Chen is."

"The combat power is quasi-innate, that's safe."

".."

The people below talked a lot, but Jiang Chen looked at Meng Changkong in surprise.

It can be said that he and Meng Changkong didn't have the slightest intersection before there was no competition in the sect.

And don't look at Meng Changkong's image of a foreigner, but Jiang Chen, who had a meal with Meng Changkong, knows that this person is unfathomable.

But since the other party voluntarily surrendered, Jiang Chen would not force him to fight again.

Just because after this round, he was number one in the contest.

Dabi first? ? ? ?
Thinking of this, Jiang Chen instantly came to his senses.

"So it is, so it is!"

Jiang Chen murmured, looking directly at Meng Changkong.

Meng Changkong, who was smiling, turned his expression condensed, but this scene was seen by Jiang Chen.

Sensing Jiang Chen's gaze, Meng Changkong regained his calm expression.

"Since Meng Changkong conceded defeat, Jiang Chen will be No. 1 in the sect competition."

"The remaining eight will draw lots again to determine the order of the competition."

The referee didn't care what kind of riddle the two played, and announced the ending directly.

As for why there were eight people, it was because Shu Yang had fainted and was taken away.

Jiang Chen followed the trend, but walked off the ring.

After a while, the game started again.

To Jiang Chen's surprise, the first match turned out to be Meng Changkong, and his opponent was Wang Wu.

"Don't you like the beauty of adults?"

"Then admit defeat now!!!"

Holding a big knife in his hand, Wang Wu looked at Meng Changkong with disdain.

To admit defeat without fighting, in Wang Wu's view, this is an extremely shameful thing.

"I like the beauty of adults, but it also depends on who the other party is?"

Meng Changkong couldn't help but laugh.

"Do you dare to fight me?"

Wang Wu looked at Meng Changkong with a rather unhappy expression.

"Then I will fulfill you."

Meng Changkong's answer not only stunned Wang Wuyi, but also stunned the audience below.

"Is this the meaning of fulfilling Wang Wu?"

"Bah, it's Wang Wu who disdains to fight him."

"But Meng Changkong agreed to him."

"He not only agreed to Wang Wu, he also agreed to Jiang Chen, but the endings of the two are different."

"The beauty of an adult, Meng Changkong????"

"I laughed so hard, but the nickname fits."

".."

Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone laughed.

"Fulfill me???"

When Wang Wu heard Meng Changkong's words, his entire face turned green.

"Three moves!"

Meng Changkong raised three fingers.

Wang Wu: "."

"Three moves to defeat you."

Looking at Wang Wu who was showing doubts, Meng Changkong smiled calmly.

"It's not ashamed to say anything, it's just that you don't know what it means."

Wang Wu laughed out of anger.

"Attention, one move."

Meng Changkong's body drove straight in, without the slightest fancy.

when! ! !
With a leisurely bell, it was as if Wang Wu had been hit by a truck and flew away.

"too weak."

Meng Changkong waved his sleeves lightly, and looked at Wang Wu with a disappointed face.

"you?"

Wang Wu, who managed to stabilize his figure, looked at Meng Changkong in shock.

"Wocao, what's the situation?"

"Did anyone see what happened just now?"

"The speed is too fast, I only saw two people colliding, and I couldn't see the rest clearly."

"Killing Wang Wu with one move, it's amazing, it's amazing, this Meng Changkong is a big hidden boss."

"It's just one trick, you're bragging too much!"

"That's right, you have to know that Wang Wu had a fight with senior brother Jiang Chen not long ago."

"Indeed, after entering the magic barrier, even though it recovers now, it will take some time to recuperate. This strength must be greatly reduced."

"Look, it's the second move. I'll be kicked out of the ring."

"Wocha, so fierce, Wang Wu didn't even use his five-door broken soul knife, so he was directly knocked out of the ring."

"A dark horse, Meng Changkong is an absolute dark horse."

"It's a pity that I didn't fight Jiang Chen, otherwise it must be very exciting."

".."

The people below didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, but Jiang Chen watched the whole process.

"This Meng Changkong is stronger than Shu Yang"

With his eagle eyes, he could clearly see every detail of the fight between the two, and it was precisely because of this that Jiang Chen came to such a conclusion.

Wang Wu, who had fought repeatedly, passed out immediately after looking at the ring.

Naturally, Meng Changkong won the match.

Next came two women.

One is Xu Jiangnan dressed as a heroine, and the other is Liu Sanniang who is charming to the bone.

No need to look, Jiang Chen also knew that Xu Jiangnan would definitely win this match.

Within three feet three, Xu Jiangnan's sword was faster than Jiang Chen's extraordinary movement.

And Liu Sanniang Dao is second, and the most important thing is to be coquettish.

If it is another man, maybe not necessarily.

It's a pity that it was Xu Jiangnan who met.

Sure enough, as Jiang Chen guessed.

In less than a stick of incense, Liu Sanniang's butterfly knife was finally defeated by Xu Jiangnan's quick sword.

"This is too fast!!"

"Do you mean Jiangnan's sword is fast, or the game is fast?"

"That must be a game!!"

"Of course, masters fight for every cent."

"Quick Sword Jiangnan, this name is not for nothing."

"As expected of being the only normal inner disciple this year, Jiangnan is amazing."

"."

After a game, Xu Jiangnan has attracted a lot of fans.

After all, who made her the only normal inner disciple now.

Just after the end here, the next battle between Zheng Long and Cheng Qigang kicked off again.

With just one glance, Jiang Chen knew that Cheng Qigang had won this battle.

Although Zheng Long was good at practicing horizontally, he was too one-sided, and was restrained by Cheng Qigang.

Unless Zheng Long has the courage to break the boat, there is almost no hope for this battle.

"It's over again??"

"I'm watching a fake game, why is every game so fast?"

"After repeated battles and repeated defeats, this True Disciple No. 10 is too watery."

".."

The two of them fought with all their strength, and the match ended quickly.

No way, who let the strength of the two of them have been exposed as early as when they fought Jiang Chen.

Playing now is just an experience and reaction.

It's just that the people who watched the fun down below didn't think it was a big deal, but when they saw that Zheng Long lost again, they booed one after another.

This made Zheng Long even more unable to hold his head up, but there was no other way.

Previously, he met Jiang Chen who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and this time met his nemesis, Cheng Qigang.

"Cheng Qigang won, Zhang Xiran will face Ke Wenliang in the next match."

Hearing the referee's voice, Jiang Chen shook his head and sighed.

It's a pity that no one is the banker, otherwise he could win a large sum of silver.

Sure enough, the ending soon was as Jiang Chen expected, Ke Wenliang won.

In this way, the victorious Cheng Qigang, Ke Wenliang, Xu Jiangnan, and Meng Changkong came to the draw again, ready to decide the second to No.5.

And Zheng Long, Zhang Xiran, Liu Sanniang, and Wang Wu, who lost again and again, also came to the lottery, but they decided the sixth to No.9.

In order to save time, the game was directly divided into two sides.

Because Jiang Chen was more interested in Meng Changkong, he came to the top five finals.

Soon the lottery came down.

Meng Changkong played against Cheng Qigang, and Xu Jiangnan played against Ke Wenliang.

"Meng Changkong vs. Cheng Qigang, let's start now."

With the announcement of the referee, the game started immediately.

"Three moves, if you can catch my three moves, I will admit defeat directly."

It was not Meng Changkong who said this, but Cheng Qigang.

"Wow, this Cheng Qigang is getting more and more fierce."

"awesomeness!!!"

"At first I thought Meng Changkong was a dark horse, but I didn't expect Cheng Qigang to be so brave."

"Double heroes fighting for the top, there is a good show to watch."

"That's right, Meng Changkong's reality will definitely be seen through this match."

".."

Unlike others who guessed randomly, Jiang Chen saw Cheng Qigang's intention at a glance.

"After the two battles, it seems that Cheng Qigang has been exhausted quite seriously."

Jiang Chen immediately understood that instead of saying that Cheng Qigang was arrogant, it would be better to say that he was deeply thoughtful.

In fact, Jiang Chen was wrong about one thing. It wasn't the two battles, but the one battle with him, which almost exhausted Cheng Qigang's mental strength.

"Oh, respect is worse than obedience."

"Please!"

Meng Changkong smiled slightly, but made a gesture of invitation.

"Haha, the fun has begun, let's see they are ready to fight."

"Come on, everyone may wish to guess whether Cheng Qigang's three moves can defeat Meng Changkong."

"Hey, Meng Changkong defeated Wang Wu with two moves. You must know that Wang Wu is the ninth existence of the true story."

"What's wrong with number nine? Cheng Qigang just defeated Zheng Long, who was ranked tenth?"

"Uh, it's over."

"Wo Cao, we quarreled so fiercely, it's over???"

"This Cheng Qigang's name is so strong, but his strength is too weak!"

"Three seconds, not even three seconds, is this still a man?"

"Cheng Qigang, it's better to be called One Second Cheng."

"It's such a disappointment that we've been arguing for so long."

".."

In the midst of cursing, Cheng Qigang was defeated.

"In an instant, Cheng Qigang."

"Although Cheng Qigang lacks internal energy right now, the moment Meng Changkong made a move just now, even I in the audience felt lingering fear."

"This strength!!!"

"What kind of exercise is Meng Changkong practicing? He can't even see the slightest weakness."

"This is a bit scary!!!!"

Jiang Chen, who saw Meng Changkong attack for the second time, also tightly wrinkled his eyes.

Just as Jiang Chen kept recalling the pictures of Meng Changkong's shots, the match between Xu Jiangnan and Ke Wenliang also started.

"Jiangnan, come on, you are the last dignity of our inner disciples, you must hold on."

"Ke Wenliang, if you are a man, you should take the initiative to admit defeat, otherwise our Nanwei will not let you go."

"That's right, we are Jiangnan's guards, as long as you dare to hurt him, you will be enemies of all our inner disciples."

".."

As the last inner disciple, Xu Jiangnan became the hope of all inner disciples.

After just two games, her popularity has also increased, and many boys have even spontaneously become her southern group.

"Jiangnan, we must win!"

"Jiangnan, we must win!"

".."

There is no way, this is the competition of inner disciples.

It's fine to be disrupted by veteran inner disciples, even true disciples don't care about face.

This anger has long been suffocated on all the inner disciples, but unfortunately they dare not speak out.

Seeing Xu Jiangnan, the only inner sect disciple, venting his emotions now, he couldn't control it.

Fortunately, Xu Jiangnan did not disappoint the inner disciples, and finally defeated Ke Wenliang with a fast sword within three feet and three.

"The sword is faster, the heart is faster."

"Practice this sword technique, it seems that you have to concentrate on it."

"It's no wonder that with such delicate facial features, but with a sullen face all day long, it's somewhat similar to Ximen Chuuxue."

Jiang Chen was watching the match between the two.

"Xu Jiangnan is victorious, now I invite Meng Changkong."

"The competition for second and third will start immediately."

As Meng Changkong stepped onto the ring again, Jiang Chen's gaze became focused again.

"Give me three quarters of an hour to recover."

Meng Changkong, who was wearing a Taoist robe, came up and sat down cross-legged.

"Thank you!!!"

Xu Jiangnan was not polite, and sat down cross-legged to adjust his breath.

"Wo Cha, so calm, does it mean that he already thinks he has won?"

"I don't think so, but he has already won."

"As the southern guard, although I want to defend Jiangnan, this Meng Changkong is too strong."

"That's right, I even think that if he goes all out to fight Jiang Chen, the result is still unknown."

"."

While everyone was silent, someone asked curiously:
"You said that Meng Changkong came out of there. It seems that you knew this person before Dabi?"

"I don't know, do you know?"

"I don't know either!"

"No way, you did the task in the record room of the Palace of Law Enforcement, and even you haven't seen Meng Changkong's name?"

"Hey?? Does any of you know Meng Changkong?"

I don't know who it is, so I yelled loudly.

It's a pity that after yelling for a long time, no one came out.

"Do you think Meng Changkong is a spy sneaked in by another faction?"

"It is indeed possible. After all, there is no trace of his martial arts path."

"Then what to do, do you want to expose him?"

"What are you waiting for, Jiangnan cannot lose, he is our last dignity."

".."

The inner disciples who didn't think it was a big deal all started booing.

"Quiet me up, I'm still playing."

"Meng Changkong is a disciple of our Tiangang Sect, and his roots are more authentic than all of you here. You don't have to doubt that."

The referee couldn't stand it anymore, but stood up.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and there was a sudden silence.

"The root seedlings are red!!"

"Sure enough, he is a person cultivated by the sect."

Jiang Chen became more and more sure of what he thought.

(End of this chapter)