Budo: Age of Chi

Chapter 210 Tianpeng Swallowing Technique

Chapter 210 Tianpeng Swallowing Technique

Meng De fought fiercely with Zhang Yunpeng, but he did not bring a weapon.

Even if the Hunyuan breath gun is compatible with it, the progress is fast.

But compared to Zhang Yunpeng, who has practiced weapons for three years, he is naturally not as good as Guan Gong is just wielding a big sword in front of him.

That being the case, you can only use your strengths to make good use of your own strengths to have the capital to fight.

He is well aware of his own advantages, but it cannot be just a strong body and long-lasting physical fitness.

In the past, the foundation was laid by the eagle claw grasping hand. Although it cannot be seamlessly connected to the Lightning and Thunder Fist, the strengthening of hand skills will not degenerate.

With ample time to eat, the Lightning and Thunder Fist has modern safety currents to help him practice quickly, which is enough for him to practice to the point of perfection.

With the blessing of the Dragon of Qi and Blood, it is very easy to forcibly shake the weapon at a low level.

Both of them are old opponents, and they are quite familiar with their cards and methods.

Seeing that Meng De easily resisted his attack, Zhang Yunpeng was not impatient or surprised.

It's just that the electric current really scared him. Fortunately, his sword hilt is not conductive, otherwise his movements might be affected.

He used his agility, his movements were quick and dexterous, and combined with the long-soaked [36-style Tianpeng Feather Falling Sword], it was as if he had melted into an offensive hurricane.

The cold light of the blade was flickering, embellished with sharp golden light. Even though Meng De was physically strong and protected by the Dragon of Qi and Blood, his hairs stood on end, and he felt a crisis in his heart.

His spirit was highly concentrated, the dragon of qi and blood was swimming, his fists almost turned into afterimages, the electric light surged, and they collided with the blade of the sword to make a violent clanging sound.

"So strong, sure enough, your progress is so great that anyone can be amazed!"

Meng De praised it, but the pressure on Zhang Yunpeng was even greater.

He still has the energy to distract himself and talk!
"Unfortunately, if that's all, it's still not enough to watch!"

Zhang Yunpeng was the attacker, and surrounded Meng De with frantic swordsmanship, and the supporting [Tianpeng Spreading Wings] movement technique was urged to the extreme by him.

But Mengde is the defender, standing where he is, no matter how fast Zhang Yunpeng moves, as long as he can't be crushed.

Zhang Yuanpeng will naturally spend less time traveling around the inner ring.

If things go on like this, they will inevitably go back to the old road again, and Zhang Yunpeng will be dragged to death by Meng De.

"Where's your 【Golden Roc Feather Falling】? I remember this ultimate move, if you don't use it, you won't have a chance!"

Meng De blasted out with a fist, setting off lightning and strong winds, and slammed against the point of the attacking sword.

The long sword was squeezed by two forces, and it became bent instantly.

But he also paid the price. The blood dragon was broken through, and the long sword pierced through the flesh and pierced the finger bone.

"Don't worry, I won't disappoint you."

Zhang Yunpeng took a few steps back, not only did not feel a headache because of this, but instead showed an inexplicable smile.

His feather coat gradually shattered and dissipated, and the air mechanism locked onto Meng De tightly.

This situation is quite strange, the two have not fought for a long time, Meng De does not believe that Zhang Yunpeng is exhausted at this moment, unable to maintain the martial arts of body protection.

Meng De's eyes moved slightly, and his face became serious.

It is estimated that it is accumulating strength, and the next blow will definitely be earth-shattering!

As for the audience outside the arena, many of them saw that something was wrong.

"Hiss~ I didn't expect that the winner would be decided so soon?"

"I always knew that Meng De, as an ordinary person, overwhelmed Zhang Yunpeng, who had better talent and family background.

It's the last battle, and I don't know if he can defeat Zhang Yunpeng again and keep his number one throne! "

"The outcome is hard to tell. In the past, Meng De's realm was fast and fierce, but as the gap between realms became wider and wider, his improvement became smaller and smaller. I'm afraid it's a bit overhanging."

"After all, it is a matter of resources. If Mengde can also have the same resources, there may not be such suspense."

Someone held a different opinion and retorted:
"That's not necessarily the case, Zhang Yunpeng's talent is stronger, and after hearing that he was defeated by Meng De, he worked harder. He is no worse than Meng De in all aspects, or even stronger.

With the same resources, how could they lose? "

"However, previous events have proved that Meng De is stronger than Zhang Yunpeng!"

The man choked immediately, blushed, and muttered:

"That's just because Zhang Yunpeng didn't work hard before. When he put most of his energy into cultivation, Meng De couldn't possibly catch up with him."

Naturally, Meng De on the stage would not give Zhang Yunpeng a chance to accumulate strength. This time, he should take the initiative to attack!
The inner breath erupted, the viscera roared, the blood rushed, and the steel ring couldn't help shaking with every step.

Boom!
After the explosion sounded, Meng De jumped over the distance between the two sides in two steps, and came to Zhang Yunpeng, fully explaining what it means to act like a rabbit.

He is like a speeding truck, with the pressure of the wind, his eyes are cold, his iron fist is like a thunderbolt, and he blasts out with the most violent, violent and domineering posture!
The sonic impact plus the Lightning and Thunder Fist, this speed and strength are simply unmatched!

Not to mention the entangled electric light, just this most primitive and pure violence, it's all scratches, and you will die if you touch it!

Seeing Meng De suddenly move from stillness, Zhang Yunpeng's heart trembled and he almost stopped beating.

too suddenly!

Before the punch came, the air pressure caused by the hunting wind had already made his flesh slightly dented.

His pupils shrank, his body moved instinctively, and his whole body burst into dazzling golden light.

"[Tianpeng Swallowing Technique]?!!"

Li Yunxiao stood up from his seat suddenly, the corners of his eyes twitched, his complexion became ugly.

"He actually practiced ahead of time, directly surpassing the basic physical skills of adults, and for the sake of the number one title, he actually ignored his own potential and would be damaged!"

Sitting next to him was Zhang Gongsheng. He patted Li Yunxiao and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, pay attention to the image.

Isn't it just a month in advance? Zhang Yunpeng, a kid, has his own sense of propriety, and he can't compromise his potential. "

Several other teachers also interrupted one after another.

"Young people, if you don't fight once, how can you be reconciled?"

"That's right, one month in advance, not much difference."

"It's indeed a bit too much. If you don't report it and practice in secret, it's very dangerous. If you really compromise here, the Zhang family may cause trouble.

However, this is also his own choice. "

"Look, it's not over yet. These two have rich experience in actual combat."

Zhang Yunpeng flew upside down, golden light bloomed, as if he had become a luminous body.

Even on the cheeks, there are layers of sparkling golden feather patterns.

The Tianpeng feather coat that gradually shattered and dissipated was put on his body again, and it was even thicker and stronger.

He rubbed his face, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, white smoke was billowing from the top of his head, and a few strands of black hair appeared in a state of fried hair.

On the other hand, Meng De's tight black vest was cut, and a bloody mouth stretched from his right abdomen to his left chest.

Drops of blood flowed down and rolled into beads on the steel arena.

"I didn't expect you to hide the hole card. It's a good strategy, which attracted me to take the initiative to show my flaws."

While speaking, the flesh on Meng De's body closed, and the blood flow stopped immediately.

"It's a terrifying internal breath throughput, which is beyond the scope of basic body skills."

"Today, you are destined to be defeated by me."

Zhang Yunpeng just smiled, and moved the long sword that was pointing obliquely at the ground, pointing directly at Meng De.

"Last chance, I will defeat you!

The Blood Exchange Realm is complete, break it for me! "

(End of this chapter)

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