Ju Lingzhu

Thinking that Zhou Dao didn't fight back this time, he continued to dodge left and right.

"Pricked." The clothes around the waist were punctured again.

"Haha, another sword strike."

"Brother Meng, teach him a lesson."

"Haha, looking at his bearish appearance, he probably won't be able to hold on any longer."

Hearing everyone's laughter, the long sword in Meng Mingyang's hand became faster, and in the end even the sword energy was slowly aroused.

"I can't tell that senior brother Meng has also cultivated sword energy. Now this kid has suffered a lot."

"Not bad, good, see how he can hide with sword energy."

Sure enough, Zhou Dao felt that although Meng Mingyang's long sword didn't stab him, a trace of sword energy still pierced his skin.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Meng Mingyang also cultivated sword energy, but this little sword energy has no effect on me at all." Zhou Dao secretly laughed.

Indeed, with Zhou Dao's current strength, Meng Mingyang's sword energy couldn't even pierce Zhou Dao's skin, let alone Zhou Dao's powerful body and internal strength.

The two fought for nearly half an hour, Zhou Dao didn't fight back, all the time he used his body skills to hide, this was a good opportunity for him to practice, so Zhou Dao would not end the fight so soon.

Zhou Dao had a good fight, but Meng Mingyang didn't think so. At first, Meng Mingyang thought he could quickly deal with Zhou Dao, but he didn't expect that in the end, the zhenqi in his body was almost consumed, and the opponent was still dangling in front of him. I can't help but feel a little helpless on my face.The long sword in his hand was even sharper, hoping to stab Zhou Dao. It was comforting for him to scratch a little bit, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hurt Zhou Dao's hair. There was a little corner of his clothes, but later on he couldn't even touch Zhou Dao's clothes.

"Hey, it's better to progress faster in actual combat. It seems that we will recruit more people to compete in the future." Zhou Dao was feeling proud.

After half an hour, Meng Mingyang's complexion began to change, and in the end even sweat dripped down.Angrily shouted: "Why do you always hide, don't hide if you have the ability."

"Haha, well, since you like me to hide, then I won't hide, you be careful." Zhou Dao has almost tempered by this time, and at the same time, he can see that Meng Mingyang can't hold on for long.So when Meng Mingyang stabbed with a sword, he no longer dodged, but simply reached out, and Meng Mingyang's long sword was caught, and then he swung it out with a palm. At this time, Meng Mingyang, whose true energy was almost exhausted, couldn't resist at all. He staggered and staggered, and finally sat down on the ground, unable to stand up for a while, his face flushed red.

"Haha, you are too weak, you should go home and practice hard. This sword is pretty good, so let's keep it." Zhou Dao laughed.

"You are too deceitful." Meng Mingyang said angrily, only then did he realize that the other party had been playing him like a monkey.And this time his long sword was taken again, it was a shame to throw it at home.

At this time, Meng Shaofeng on the other side was also a little hesitant. He didn't expect Zhou Dao to be so powerful. It seemed that he was definitely at the level of a master.However, the movement method does not seem to be very flexible, this should be a breakthrough for him.If Zhou Dao really had two thousand catties of black iron on him, he would probably turn around and leave immediately.

"Hehe, it's good to have some exercise just after eating, why is there no one to be a target for me?" Zhou Dao was also sweating a little at this time, after all, Zhou Dao didn't use his true energy at all, but relied on his body To deal with Meng Mingyang.But this Meng Shaofeng seems to be a bit capable, so he should be careful.

"Brother Zhou is good at kung fu, let me experience it." Meng Shaofeng walked over.

"Okay, come on." Zhou Dao nodded.

"Since you don't need a weapon, I have no choice but to learn it empty-handed." After Meng Shaofeng finished speaking, he strode forward and punched Zhou Dao from afar.The high fist hit Zhou Dao like a rolling stone.

"It's the Rolling Stone Fist. I didn't expect Brother Meng to master the Rolling Stone Fist. Now I have someone to look at."

"That's right, the Rolling Stone Fist is not easy for an opponent of the same level as an innate high-level ** to resist."

"Besides, this guy looks like he's trying to defend. Hmph, he'll know how powerful Brother Meng's Rolling Stone Fist is when he unleashes it."

Everyone was talking.

Sure enough, Zhou Dao saw the difference in the opponent's boxing at a glance, and in Zhou Dao's eyes, it was like a stone was thrown at him.

At this moment, Zhou Dao also heard the conversation around him.

"Oh, it's no wonder it's the Rolling Stone Fist. It seems that he wants to fight me head-on. Haha, it's exactly what I want." Zhou Dao thought to himself.

After dodging a few punches, Meng Shaofeng's attack really picked up speed, Zhou Dao only felt that stones were being thrown at him, and in the end it turned into a piece of stone.

Bang!

Finally he punched Zhou Dao on the shoulder, Zhou Dao flickered and stopped again.

"It really hurts a little bit." Zhou Dao thought in his heart.

And Meng Shaofeng punched Zhou Dao on the shoulder, thinking that even if he couldn't hit the opponent, he would stagger him, but he didn't expect that the opponent just flickered, and his expression didn't change much. Flesh, it looks like it is.

Zhou Dao took a few more punches and felt that the Rolling Stone Fist was a good punch, but unfortunately the opponent's strength was too weak to cause him any harm, so Zhou Dao decided to fight back to end the fight.

Zhou Dao punched at random, collided with Meng Shaofeng's fist, and the sky full of stones disappeared with a loud crash.Zhou Dao shook while Meng Shaofeng backed away again and again, his face flushed red.

The crowd erupted, unexpectedly Meng Shaofeng was knocked back by Zhou Dao's punch, this was too exaggerated, everyone looked at Zhou Dao as if they had seen a ghost.

"Come again." Meng Shaofeng calmed down and punched Zhou Dao again.

Zhou Dao casually punched Meng Shaofeng's fist.At this moment, Meng Shaofeng retreated even further, bumping into two people behind him one after another, almost falling down.

Meng Shaofeng's face turned red and he punched again, but Zhou Dao strode forward and punched him before he could punch, so he had no choice but to take it hard.

This time Meng Shaofeng was miserable, Zhou Dao punched him before he could use the force of the Rolling Stone Fist.Zhou Dao's punch didn't contain true energy, but it was powerful enough that Meng Shaofeng couldn't stop it at all.This time, he was directly beaten and thrown into the air.

Fortunately, Zhou Dao didn't use his true energy, Meng Shaofeng got up after rolling on the ground a few times.At this time, Meng Shaofeng looked very embarrassed.

"Okay, don't fight anymore, you are not my opponent." Zhou Dao laughed.Only at this time did Zhou Dao feel that his physical strength was really tyrannical.

Meng Shaofeng's face turned red and white after thinking for a while and then said: "Okay, you can take my last punch."

After finishing speaking, Meng Shaofeng calmed down and took a deep breath, his right fist became bigger with a crackling sound.

"Hey, the fist is not too big." Zhou Dao said in surprise.

"Take my last move, stone blast."

The whole fist turned into a stone the size of a millstone, howling and smashing towards Zhou Dao.

Zhou Dao's face became serious, and he put his arms in front of his chest, ready to receive the punch.

Bang!

It was as if two boulders collided, and a stone the size of a millstone hit Zhou Dao's arms with a loud noise.Then there was a muffled hum.

At the moment of the collision, Zhou Dao felt as if he had been hit by a boulder, and he couldn't stand anymore and retreated step by step, leaving a row of footprints on the ground.

"This punch is quite powerful." Zhou Dao felt his arms go numb.

And Meng Shaofeng on the opposite side was even worse, with his right arm dragging his face in cold sweat, it looked like his arm was injured.In fact, Meng Shaofeng was in a state of distress. He hadn't fully mastered the last move of the stone blast, and it was already overloaded. If the opponent's strength was not strong enough, he could barely control the damage to his body, but Zhou Dao was too strong. Now, this punch seemed to hit a steel plate, and it was still a very thick steel plate that bounced back.This time his arm was broken, Zhou Dao hadn't used his internal strength, otherwise Meng Shaofeng would not have just broken his arm.