Budo: Age of Chi

Chapter 62
Seeing this, Zhu Yanghong came to a realization, and Meng De had already shown his real kung fu.

He didn't dodge or dodge, as an elite in the sixth form, his pride and dignity couldn't allow him to dodge, Zhu Yanghong wanted to challenge him.

"It's been nearly three years of effort for this punch. You, a boy in the fourth grade, have practiced for less than a year. Can you stop it?!"

The Broken Jade Fist broke out with all its strength, and the wind of the fist fluttered, shooting out like a bullet.

Boom!
The iron fists collided together, the inner breath flowed backward, the blood burst, and each took a few steps back.

Both of their faces were flushed, their qi and blood were surging, and they couldn't suppress the inner breath in their bodies for a while.

"It's so terrifying, he actually blocked it!"

"Excellent, another Zhang Yunpeng has appeared, he really might defeat Zhu Yanghong again!"

"Not necessarily, the gap between the two is not that big, but Zhu Yanghong is more seasoned, and his chances of winning are still huge."

"That's right, so what if you block this blow, it doesn't mean anything."

On the stage, the two tried their best to calm down and fought together again.

Bang bang bang! !
Fist and fist fight, dull flesh and blood, the offensive of both sides is extremely fierce, the fist wind even crushed the clothes that were swollen by the inner breath.

The two are like beasts, crazily fighting together.

Fists and feet are their minions, tearing each other's body.

The attack speed of the two sides was getting faster and faster, and they even strengthened their strength with the help of the movements of turning and turning. The steel arena was stepped on with muffled sounds, as if they were knocking on the hearts of everyone.

Bang!
The two punched each other again, but this time they punched each other's chest instead of punching each other.

Chi!

The clothes on the upper body were blown away by the fist mixed with inner breath, revealing a strong chest, and the legs of the trousers had already been damaged beyond recognition at the collided calf.

They were all panting, exhausted, their hands were numb and trembling, and they even felt a strong soreness.

If you continue punching against each other, your bones will definitely be broken, so they staggered away from each other, fighting for a chance to breathe.

One person's body is swollen, blue veins are exploding, and there are blue and black grid patterns on the surface of the light red body, and it surrounds the dragon of blood and vitality. armor.

Not long after breathing, the two rushed towards each other again.

Boom boom boom!
The fists and feet hit the flesh, it was like beating a drum!
The Tiger Leopard Thunder sounded from Zhu Yanghong's body, and he was going all out to mobilize the secret power of the viscera.

Meng De felt the pain, but his moves were still powerful and heavy, and his movements were as fast as thunder.

Countless fist shadows were interspersed with kicks, and with the super energy of inner breath, each of their attacks exceeded the limit of human beings, causing explosive damage.

Meng De couldn't bear it any longer, after all, he was still a little behind Zhu Yanghong, and suffered a big loss in terms of realm.

He was retreating, his bones and viscera were trembling, and he was reaching the limit, so he was forced step by step towards the edge of the ring.

Although the two didn't set the rules, they actually agreed in their hearts that being kicked out of the ring meant they lost.

"Don't you understand?!"

Zhu Yanghong asked in a deep voice.

"The gap between us is a bottomless chasm!"

He is attacking his heart, and his hands are constantly attacking. He wants to force Meng De to retreat from the ring. Even if he comes up again, he will be humiliating himself. fail.

However, when he looked directly at Meng De's angry and hateful, yet extremely sober eyes, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Looking at the essence through the appearance, this guy is too calm inside, it seems that he has never worried about his defeat.

Meng De's smile is ferocious and distorted, fierce and ugly, and his words seem to be squeezed out from between his teeth:
"Even if there is a gap, I can cross it in one step.

What's more, just because the gap is bottomless doesn't mean it's wide! "

Kicking off his feet and stretching out his arms for help, Meng De directly got out of Zhu Yanghong's attack range.

When Zhu Yanghong's expression changed and he urged his movements to catch up, Meng De had already regained his posture.

"You seem to have forgotten that compared to fists, I am better at claw claws.

Didn't you notice just now, in the battle with you, except for the beginning, I never used this attacking martial art again.

The eagle claw grappling hand is indeed famous for catching and locking joints, but most people will ignore the lethality of the eagle claw and eagle claw. What's more, what I show is all grappling techniques. The real killing move should also be shown to you read. "

The dragon of Qi and blood on the right arm swam, and the dragon's claws replaced the dragon's head, and covered Meng De's five fingers, making it red with blood and emitting a scorching bloody smell.

"Be careful, don't blame me for not reminding you, my five fingers are not weaker than weapons.

If you have this strength, be prepared to fail! "

Meng De changed his attack mode, and the two passed by each other, bringing up blood.

Zhu Yanghong turned around, his face was ugly, five deep wounds were torn from his waist and abdomen, and blood was flowing.

Meng De also felt uncomfortable, his head was dizzy, because he was hit by Suiyu's fist.

The main defense of the iron cloth shirt is the torso, compared to other parts, the defense power is only about one-third of the torso.

But fortunately, there are five dragons holding the pillars, and the dragon's head also protects the head. At the cost of losing part of his blood, Mengde is only a little dizzy, and it is not a serious problem.

"It seems that this is your limit!"

Zhu Yanghong had no trump card, the elephant armor was broken, and the Broken Jade Fist could not completely defeat Meng De, and his body skills were only slightly better than Meng De's. In this ring, he would soon be overtaken.

He is going to lose!

Everyone faintly felt this way, and Meng De even gave up mobilizing his emotions, and his face slowly returned to calm.

"Do you want to continue?"

There was blood on his fingers, which belonged to Zhu Yanghong.

"Haha, good."

Zhu Yanghong suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, controlled the muscles to close the wound, preventing the blood from continuing to flow out, and then said coldly:
"If it was a few days ago, you guy might really have defeated me.

However, after the battle with Zhang Yunpeng, I learned from the painful experience, and I am no longer who I used to be.

You guys are geniuses and so am I!
The savings are full, and I can do the breakthrough in the battle! "

Rumble!
Tigers and leopards thundered, and Zhu Yanghong shouted:
"Intermediate visceral environment, sublimate me!"

A more violent aura rises, the old body is regenerated, the inner breath flows through the whole body, the physique is strengthened, the viscera are the main force, and the movement of the tiger, leopard and leiyin is very loud.

"it is good!"

"Zhu Yanghong is about to rise up!"

"As expected of entering our sixth form elite base, after a few months of polishing at the low level, it's time to enter the middle level!"

"The situation is reversed, and the universe is undecided!"

Everyone in the audience was excited, feeling that the trip was worthwhile.

On the other hand, Wang Chuanli and Xia Cao were very calm at this moment, and they even thought about joking:
"Xiaocao, how long do you think Zhu Yanghong can last?"

"Ah, well, less than a minute."

Xia Cao smiled shyly, feeling uncertain in her heart.

But in the eyes of the two, the ending was already doomed when Meng De broke the elephant armor.

"Heroes see the same thing."

(End of this chapter)