It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 763

The crowd automatically formed a circle, Cheng Dalei shook his shoulders, stamped his feet on the ground, and quickly put his body into a fighting state. Facing Lu Junyi, he didn't dare to be careless at all. If he was here today, Cheng Dalei, who lost or not, wouldn't care too much. The key was whether he could get out of here alive.

Lu Junyi opened the door, and only after saying "Be careful", he rushed towards Cheng Dalei. As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know that his cultivation is not shallow. The same throw has different speed, reaction, angle and orientation, which is the difference between a master and a mediocre.

He took arc steps under his feet, his body moved forward, and in the blink of an eye he came to Cheng Dalei's side. The two claws turned into fists, and a cannon fist smashed into Cheng Dalei. Faced with these two powerful punches, Cheng Dalei had no choice but to retreat. He retreated again and again.

He suddenly jumped up, wanting to jump over Lu Junyi's head and go around behind Lu Junyi.

"Come down."

Lu Junyi suddenly let out a tiger roar, rammed his body diagonally, and hit Cheng Dalei in midair with his shoulder.

so close!

Cheng Dalei sucked in a breath of cold air, his body folded in the air, he regained strength where he was powerless, moved another half an inch, and his feet landed steadily.

I kept reminding myself not to be careless, but in the end I was careless. In the face of a master of the same level, choosing to jump into the air is almost equivalent to courting death. That is to say, Cheng Dalei is very light-handed. Otherwise, if he misses this move, it can be declared that Cheng Dalei's loss is in Lu Junyi's hands.

Lu Junyi was not shocked, he was able to generate strength in mid-air, Cheng Dalei's light-weight skills can be said to be superb.

There is no falsehood under the reputation.

As soon as Cheng Dalei touched the ground, he immediately attacked Lu Junyi. His boxing skills were not that good, let alone facing a first-class master like Lu Junyi. It is nothing more than relying on great strength, fast speed, sufficient reaction and experience. I took Lu Junyi's move just now, and I want to see if you can take my move.

In this move, Cheng Dalei didn't use his fist nor his foot, but a bump. You already have great strength, so make the most of it.

I don't compare my fists with you, I compare my strength with you.

This trick, he realized from Hei Niu. At this moment, Cheng Dalei used it, and he did not lose to a big black cow that weighed several hundred kilograms.

Lu Junyi didn't dare to be careless, his eyes narrowed into a line. He chose the same coping method as Cheng Dalei and stepped back. In the same way, the strategy is different. Although retreating, maintain a posture ready to attack at any time.

Strength is hard to come by, as long as Cheng Dalei's strength is vented, it is an opportunity for him to counterattack.

However, Cheng Dalei's strength was greater than he thought. After retreating three or four feet, Cheng Dalei's speed did not slow down at all. Lu Junyi had no choice but to fight back.

He pressed a palm and pushed it on Cheng Dalei's shoulder, his body spinning like a top. It took four or five laps to drain Cheng Dalei's strength.

Cheng Dalei took a deep breath, stretched out his palms, and said, "Broken."

Lu Junyi's fist also happened to be smashed.

The fists and palms collided firmly, and there was a dull sound in the air. Cheng Dalei took three steps back, and Lu Junyi took five steps back.

Compared with strength, Cheng Dalei is even better, but not by much.

After two short fights, it wasn't that the experts couldn't understand what the two sides were fighting. But for the two fighting, they are both rare masters in their lives.

Even now, Cheng Dalei is also getting angry. They are all young people, who are willing to be defeated. At this moment, he has already forgotten the consequences of winning or losing, and only thinks about one word: win.

His hair was steaming, and he shook his shoulders, his knuckles crackling.

"Come."

The tiger up the mountain meets the tiger down the mountain, the dragon out of the sea meets the dragon in the cloud, and the dragon and the tiger compete.

If it is true that every opponent will meet a good talent, no one is lucky, and no one dares to say that they will win.

"Come, come, come!"

Cheng Dalei let out a tiger roar after another, hitting Lu Junyi one after another. Lu Junyi suddenly found himself forced into an embarrassing situation. He had to compare his strength with Cheng Dalei, but his strength was not as strong as Cheng Dalei's.

The people watching the battle outside were also sweating profusely, and everyone thought: Lu Junyi is really good, this Cheng Dalei deserves his reputation.

"Come."

After Cheng Dalei made a hysterical cry, he concentrated all his strength in one punch and smashed Lu Junyi viciously.

It's this punch that wins and loses.

Lu Junyi's arm was sore, and Cheng Dalei put a lot of pressure on him just now. At this time, he thought about retreating, but Cheng Dalei was too fast and it was too late, so he could only parry with his arms together.

Cheng Dalei smashed his frame with a punch, followed by a punch in his chest, Lu Junyi fell heavily and spit out blood.

Lu Junyi was very annoyed in his heart. If he took it hard just now, he might not be able to take it. That is to say, after this thought retreated, only 70% to 80% of the energy was used. The strength of the full calculation is not Cheng Dalei's opponent, not to mention only 70% to 80%.

His strength is not as good as Cheng Dalei, but Cheng Dalei can't win himself on this. He lost in a word of bravery, Cheng Dalei kept moving forward, and he just wanted to fight steadily.

Therefore, although Lu Junyi was annoyed, he was not aggrieved. When he lost, he was convinced.

Since the two sides have played against each other until now, no one remembers the ten-stroke pact, and it is impossible to count how many times the two sides have moved hands, but everyone knows that Lu Junyi lost in the end.

Cheng Dalei let out a breath of turbid air, and his eyes swept coldly. Everyone who touched his eyes avoided them and did not dare to meet his eyes.

"Bai Lisheng is dead, there are still people in this world you need to be afraid of, and there are reasons for you to fear." Cheng Dalui paused: "If you want to be a thief, the master is the ancestor of the thief."

Lu Junyi struggled to stand up and motioned for the soldiers to spread out. The crowd looked at each other in dismay. First, they did not dare to disobey Lu Junyi's orders, and second, they were afraid of Cheng Dalei's fists.

"Send home."

Cheng Dalei swaggered away.

All the way out of the barracks, turning around an interface, Cheng Dalei suddenly stopped.

"Liu Fa Cai, is anyone watching from behind?"

"It doesn't seem to be." Liu Facai looked back.

"Come..." Cheng Dalei stretched out his hand.

"What's wrong?" Liu Fa Cai.

"Help me." Cheng Dalei spat out four words from the gap between his teeth.

I fought against Lu Junyi just now, although I was lucky enough to win. But for a master of this level, a victory or defeat actually means nothing. Cheng Dalei knocked down Lu Junyi, but the last punch put too much pressure on him. Now his arm has been strained and his body is unbearably sore.

Liu Fa Cai was stunned, but he hadn't reacted. Li Wan'er had already stretched out her hand, placed it in Cheng Dalei's palm, and supported his arm.

Cheng Dalei leaned slightly towards Li Wan'er.