Budo: Age of Chi

Chapter 102 Battle Zhang Yunpeng
Meng De arrived early and waited quietly for half an hour, and Zhang Yunpeng arrived just in time.

In his words, it is probably that the protagonist always appears last.

Meng De didn't care, he took off his mobile phone and watch, handed them to Xia Cao to help them hold them, and walked into the arena steadily.

And Zhang Yunpeng also walked out from the opposite exit with his sword in his arms.

Li Yunxiao held the microphone and stood at the dark entrance with some professionals, ready to rescue at any time, and also acted as a referee.

The two looked at each other, one was as silent as an ancient well, and the other was as sharp as a sword.

In the end, Mengde still took the initiative to speak, smiling and showing kindness.

"Actually, I had long expected that there would be a fight between us, but I didn't expect it to come so soon."

"I've also expected that before the true energy level, you will definitely surpass Bai Zhao and challenge me.

It's just that I didn't expect that it would be me to challenge you now. "

Zhang Yunpeng's eyes were still sharp, his hand was already holding the hilt of the sword, and his fighting spirit was surging.

"I don't care about the No.1 reward, but unfortunately, I must get this title.

I want to tell everyone that I am the one who will always be number one! "

Meng De was silent, although Zhang Yunpeng said before that it would not affect the friendship between the two of them, but judging from the situation, it was obviously unlikely.

If it didn't threaten his status, it would be fine, and Zhang Yunpeng would still accept Meng De's deliberate overtures.

But once it threatens him, everything is false.

That being the case, Meng De didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore.

Fortunately, there are no sunk costs, and what was invested in Zhang Yunpeng before was just a few polite words.

It's nothing more than people carrying people in bridal sedan chairs, talking to people when they see people, and talking nonsense when they see ghosts.

The two of them only had a conversation, and the audience sitting on the stage couldn't wait any longer, looking anxious and impatient.

They paid the money, not to see the two friendly exchanges.

But there is no way, even if you know Zhang Yunpeng's temper, as long as Meng De controls the field, the smell of gunpowder will not be aroused.

"Cough cough~"

Li Yunxiao deliberately coughed twice, reminding the two of them:

"let's start."

He didn't host the game professionally, and he didn't bother to say some warm-up words, so he announced the start of the battle directly.

It doesn't matter if they are friendly or not, even if Meng De and Zhang Yunpeng are the arrogance of heaven, in the eyes of Zhenqi Realm, it's just a child's fight like a house.

If it weren't for Zhang Yunpeng's request, Li Yunxiao wouldn't even let the two of them come to the arena, and just find a small remote place to solve the problem.

With Li Yunxiao shouting, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Meng De's expression gradually changed, and the arc of the corner of his mouth became wider and wider.

Soon, this exaggerated smiling face became ferocious, and the eyes seemed to radiate a cold light.

"Come on, let me see what confidence you have to support your arrogance!"

As soon as Meng De finished speaking, Zhang Yunpeng moved!
After a few steps, his figure flashed to Meng De's side.

Then with a "clang", he drew his sword out.

This trick is undoubtedly an old routine plus basic skills.

Among many martial arts, there are power-storing assault skills such as drawing swords and drawing swords.

Coupled with the speed of the impact, the start cannot be underestimated.

Anyone who is careless may be killed by the first sight.

After all, although the routine is old, it is very useful.

The combat power displayed depends entirely on personal comprehension and accumulated practice.

"It's Tianpeng spreading his wings!"

"So fast!"

"Finally fight!"

The students at the scene cheered up immediately, and the atmosphere became lively.

After all, they are warriors, as long as they fight well, other unprofessional things can't affect everyone's mood.

A cold light flashed, and Meng De stood motionless in place, like a towering iron tower.

Hearing only a sound of "clang", Zhang Yunpeng jumped behind Meng De.

Turning around and looking, the Dragon of Qi and Blood has already risen, circling around the body, swimming flexibly.

Just now, when the sharp sword was drawn on the dragon scales, it collided with metal-like sparks, but in the end it still broke through the dragon scales and penetrated into the body of the blood dragon.

"What a strong defense!"

"What a powerful attack!"

It was just a simple test, and the two had a better understanding of their respective strengths.

Meng De also raised a blood dragon in his hands, and the scorching bloody smell permeated, and he seemed to be in the dog days with every breath.

The inner breath is rising, rushing like a tide, promoting the awakening of body functions.

And the spine dragon is also integrating and optimizing the strength of the body, ready for a thunderous blow at any time.

On the body surface covered by the Qi and blood dragon and clothes, blue and black grid patterns also emerged.

Zhang Yunpeng launched an attack again, but this time it was not a simple test.

"Spear and shield, eternal controversy!

But in modern society, the renewal speed of the shield will never be as fast as that of the spear.

Let me show you, the secret method handed down by my Zhang family - 36-style Tianpeng Yuluojian! "

On the sharp sword, there is a faint radiance.

Driven by his inner breath, Zhang Yunpeng turned around faster, and even relied on his body skills to borrow the power of this turn to strengthen the attacking power of his swordsmanship.

"Okay, after just a trial, these two Tianjiao became serious!"

Everyone was very excited, watching the movements of the two closely, as if they were reluctant to blink their eyes.

"Sure enough, the shot is the bottom of the box. I have seen the 36-style Tianpeng Yuluo sword many times. Every time I attack, I can get a lot of results."

"The red dragons on Mengde's body must be the secret method of the family. It's amazing!"

"It's hidden so deep, I don't seem to have heard that Meng De has such a hole card."

"Indeed, Mengde has always been an ascetic, but this is the second time I have met him.

Last time he fought against Zhu Yanghong, he showed the power of this secret technique. "

"I've made great progress. Before, he only had two red dragons, but now he has three."

The auditorium is far away, and only the lively cheers can be heard everywhere, which naturally does not affect the combatants.

Meng De didn't turn around in response to Zhang Yunpeng's attack, but took a step back and took the initiative to enter his attack range.

From the looks of outsiders, Meng De seems to have sent him to his door to seek death on his own initiative.

But from Zhang Yunpeng's point of view, it was a bit uncomfortable.

He was rushing forward, but Meng De was throwing himself into his arms. This move just interrupted his attacking route.

The sharp sword is indeed strong in close combat, but the two of them are almost stuck together now, but there is no room for turning around.

Meng De followed the trend with an elbow, hitting Zhang Yunpeng's right rib.

But when the huge force touched the real place, he felt a tough and smooth force deflecting his attack.

"It's his body protection martial art!"

Meng De's mentality remained stable, and his smile remained undiminished, which was within his expectation.

With a backhand buckle, Zhang Yunpeng's turning wrist was intercepted again.

The shining sharp sword stopped immediately, not even touching the blood dragon.

"What a clever skill, what a skilled combat experience."

Zhang Yunpeng was startled, he had never seen Meng De go out to fight with others, how could he have such proficient fighting skills?

However, Zhang Yunpeng has always been proud, so how could he take the initiative to pay attention to Meng De's days of painstaking training in the actual combat training room?

While he was making progress, Meng De was also making progress.

When he challenged senior martial arts students from time to time, Meng De also fought against monsters and beasts, and even some military teachers in the actual combat training room.

When he was dealing with the swarms of female students and immersed in the illusory light, Meng De still didn't waste time and tried his best to improve himself.

There is no need to amaze all living beings in an instant like fireworks, Meng De immerses himself in walking forward at his own pace, accumulating in small steps.

Drops of water penetrate stones, unknowingly
In this step-by-step accumulation, he surpassed himself and Zhang Yunpeng.

(End of this chapter)