Budo: Age of Chi

Even if there is a reversal, there is no suspense.

Wei Jian is really too strong!
His strength is not at the same level as that of his classmates!
It can even be said that this person's qualifications and strength are three or four years ahead of this era.

In other words, it will take at least three or four years for Tianjiao to grow up before he can reach Wei Jian's current level.

Meng De couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, and his heart fluctuated.

There is no doubt that Wei Jian will be his biggest enemy on the road to the championship.

If he hadn't sneaked away for two and a half years, he wouldn't be qualified to compete with him!
but
Now I am not without the strength to fight!
Zhang Yunpeng was stubbornly resisting. Perhaps there was some kind of will called "Guardian" supporting him, making him stand firm and fight tenaciously.

But because of this, I can experience the taste of powerlessness even more.

He was completely stunned, he only knew instinctive resistance, his eyes began to turn white, and his brain stopped functioning.

Soon, he was beaten to death on the spot.

It's just that the will in the body has not been completely wiped out, and the true energy is still very active, dragging the body to continue fighting.

But without the backbone, without thoughts, and with will alone, it is impossible to exert real power.

Wei Jian stopped his movements and allowed Zhang Yunpeng, who was wearing a golden feathered coat, to bombard him, but he remained motionless.

But it's just a corpse, no longer a threat.

Of course, there is still danger to those below the True Qi realm.

The corpse mechanically swung the sword, mobilized its true energy, and still had power in every move, but Wei Jian ignored it, pushed Zhang Yunpeng away, and got off the ring.

When Zhang Yunpeng was resurrected, his disappointment overflowed, but no one paid attention to him anymore.

Only the winner, Wei Jian, deserves everyone's attention.

However, Wei Jian was indifferent to this and just walked straight towards Meng De.

Looking carefully, he was shocked in his heart and exclaimed:

"It's been a long time since I saw you, but it's only been a year, and you've grown to such an extent.

Meng De, you are the only one who deserves my attention the most.

Of all the people present, I only feel a faint threat in you! "

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the rest of the people changed, and a very few people even looked unkind.

What do you mean?
Mengde alone made him feel threatened?
Doesn't this mean that the rest of the people are like chickens and dogs!

Do you really not care about other people?
Among all the heroes present, who is not a little arrogant?
Even if they all admit in their hearts that Wei Jian is indeed strong and a strong candidate to win the first place, they still have a chance!

Real battles are ever-changing, and no one with strong strength can be 100% sure of winning.

At the same time, even Meng De was implicated, and there was a faint dissatisfaction with him.

But so what?
A year or two ago, Meng De would still have some concerns, but now that he has the support and the confidence to ignore it, he no longer has to worry about other people's ideas.

Being watched by everyone, he just smiled:

“There is a saying that goes well, one day is like three autumns apart.

Brother Wei, I fought you a year ago. If I don't make more preparations, wouldn't I live up to your expectations in vain?

It's you, you haven't made much progress this year, but have you encountered a bottleneck? "

Wei Jian nodded, quite plainly and wantonly, not caring at all that his problem was known to others:
"Yes, we have encountered a bottleneck.

But it’s just right, I’m just waiting for you to put some pressure on me, maybe I’ll gain something in the battle later, and even break through directly. "

The more you fight, the stronger you get, how about a breakthrough? Who doesn't have this ability among the people present?

Zhang Yunpeng regarded it as drinking water, as did Wei Jian, Lu Ming and others.

"I am looking forward."

Meng De nodded and adjusted his physical and mental state.

The leader who hosted the event didn't give the geniuses present much time to prepare, and immediately arranged the resurrection match.

In the fourth round, there are only 20 people left, and the resurrection match after this round will be suspended.

There is no need to let losers compete for the remaining top ten.

Even if there is a resurrection match in the future, it will only be a simple ranking. The stronger you are, the less you will take this ranking to heart.

Their eyes will only be on the number one person.

Zhang Yunpeng and Gu Jianming successfully fought out of the rematch, but there was nothing to say in the fourth round. Meng De faced off against Xiang He.

Meng De still maintained his previous style, being calm and unhurried, and even had the energy to give guidance to Xiang He.

The level of this sum is not much different from that of Haruhi.

People don't have any arrogance, and they can recognize themselves clearly, Meng De appreciates it very much.

At 10:30 am, the results came out quickly.

There is no surprise that those who entered the top ten, except for Xu Yanhui, the other nine are all talented students from the five top universities.

The only difference is that CUHK got four people, East University got two people, and Western University, Southern University, and Peking University got one each.

Countless spectators did not respond to this, exactly as expected.

In previous years, CUHK has been the well-deserved number one. This time it has four exclusive places, which is normal and is rarely surpassed.

The remaining four top universities will divide the remaining shares, more or less, and the changes will be relatively large.

As for dark horses, there are even fewer. It will only take three or four years for someone to break into the top ten.

As for the dark horses that win the championship, it can only be said that they are rare. The last time a dark horse won the championship was 22 years ago.

At [-] o'clock at noon, it's the fifth round.

There is only a little more than one mile left in the special secret realm. Fortunately, there are not many people, and it is barely enough to use.

This is very unfriendly to long-range players, or those who are good at movement, but there are no major shortcomings and the impact is not great.

In Arena No. [-], Wei Jian faced off against Meng Xinghe.In the second arena, Meng De faced Xu Yanhui.

On the third stage, Bai Zhao played against Zhou Ziyi.

In the fourth arena, Lu Ming faced Zhang Yunpeng.

In the fifth arena, Kanzaki faced off against Furumi Akira.

As the host's brief introduction and opening remarks ended, an order was soon given, and everyone started fighting together.

Xu Yanhui didn't want to talk nonsense at all, his eyes were cold, and he immediately reached the highest level of sublimation. He activated the explosive secret method and reached his strongest state.

He is very aware of Meng De's strength. Although Meng De's performance is mediocre and gentle, it is precisely because of this that he shows his ease.

Xu Yanhui carefully observed Meng De. Not only was this man the only one recognized by Wei Jian, but he had never shown his true strength.

The rest of the people wore battle armor if they had it, and used protective secret techniques if they had them.

But Meng De has long known that he is accustomed to using armor. After so many battles, he has never been seen using it.

Without him, there must be no one who can really make him take it seriously.

But despite this, Xu Yanhui does not think that he is completely hopeless.

Data on paper is one thing, but you have to practice it to know the details!
If you want him to admit defeat directly, the gap is not so big that you will despair at the first sight!
Zheng!
In the void, several flying swords shot out and attacked with Xu Yanhui's body.

He actually still had hidden strength, and it was only then that he unleashed it.

The raging flames were rising, covering his body as if he was wearing an armor.

The flowing red flame forms a gorgeous texture, in which energy flows at high speed.

Whoosh whoosh!
When the flying sword came, Meng De tightened his grip on the big gun, and the invisible force turned into reality, and he opened the flying sword one by one with a little provocation.

Xu Yanhui slashed out with a sword, increasing his speed and strength. A white air wave burst out around the sword body, but was swallowed by the sword light in an instant.

"Not bad strength, but if you want to defeat me, you're still far from it!"

Meng De's heart palpitated, and he indeed felt threatened.

However, this method was not enough to move him.

Jingle!

Guns and swords clashed, making a loud noise.

Where the two soldiers clashed, an invisible wave exploded.

Xu Yanhui took a few steps back, his expression suddenly changed, his arms were numb, and his jaw was cracked, but he recovered in the blink of an eye.

"What a strong force!

Your physical body is so strong that it is at the level of the Gang Qi Realm!
No wonder he doesn't wear armor, it turns out there's no need for it at all! "

Meng De did not answer, looked indifferent, and pursued.

"Come on, let me see how much strength you can force out of me."

In an instant, a bit of cold light arrived first, with powerful infuriating power, flashing thunder and lightning, lingering in red clouds, pointing directly at Xu Yanhui's face.

Xu Yanhui immediately kept retreating and slashed with his sword, trying to relieve his strength.

boom!
The two people's true energy collided and exploded immediately.

The powerful thunder was also shattered, but Xu Yanhui showed no joy and retreated faster.

On the big gun, the thunder shattered and exploded, but it did not dissipate. Instead, it formed an electric grid, beating with teeth and claws, and moved forward with Meng De's advance.

The thunder is as strong as the sun, with a destructive aura, which sets off the huge Meng De, as if a ruthless god has descended and is about to inflict divine punishment!

He has every reason to believe that if he gets even a trace of this power grid, he will be defeated immediately!

Fortunately, the scattered flying swords were back under control at this time, and they were shot backwards at Meng De's back.

His soul was so powerful that it even showed a vague image on his body, controlling the flying sword to save himself.

Meng De did not look back and continued to move forward.

Surrounded by dragons, the shadow of the furnace appeared.

Boom!

Amidst the violent explosion, the five scarlet dragons of energy and blood appeared in their true form for a brief moment. The naturalized furnace battle body was also operating at maximum power at this time, solidifying the shadow of the furnace, and complex and clear images appeared on it. picture of.

At the same time, the gun light also passed by Xu Yanhui's cheek.

He was affected after all, and Xu Yanhui used his strength to make his attack fall into the air.

"Very good, no wonder you are better than the ancient ones. Your combat power is far beyond the True Qi realm, and can be considered as the real Gang Qi realm."

Meng De praised him indifferently. Gu Jianming also played against him in the exchange competition, so he knew his strength well.

Although the improvement in strength over the past year is not high, it still cannot be underestimated.

This shows how shocking Xu Yanhui’s dark horse is.

Xu Yanhui was silent, with a solemn expression. He raised his hand and stroked his cheek. There was still a slight sting on it, and there was a hint of strange fragrance in the air.

It seemed that he was not stabbed by Meng De's move, but in fact he almost died immediately.

The gun tip just passed by, and there were already scars on his face.

It's just that the recovery is too fast and the precious blood is automatically recovered.

"You are very strong, I have nothing to teach you.

In this case, after two moves, we are familiar with it, so let's end it. "

Meng De changed his fighting stance for the first time, lowering his center of gravity and holding guns with both hands.

When he said this, he was not mocking Xu Yanhui, but a sincere compliment and acknowledgment.

In the past, when facing the others, Meng De could give pointers in a high-profile manner, but facing Xu Yanhui, a dark horse, he could no longer give pointers, and could only say that they were making progress together. (end of this chapter)