One hundred and seventy-seventh consecutive victories (Part 1)
As soon as the words "Hao Zi" came out, Xiao Jiuge's eyes flashed, he flipped his wrist, and the blade of the sword drew an arc, and his aura suddenly increased. His internal energy turned into strong winds, flying around his body, sleeves
The hem of his clothes swayed and danced. All this showed that he was ready to take action.
The deal is done and irreversible. At this point, no one can dissuade Xiao Jiuge from taking action.
"You can't help me when you grow up. This kid is getting more and more disobedient." Xiao Tengfei shook his head with a wry smile, but he didn't stop him any more. Since he, the father, didn't stop him, the others didn't stop him either.
It's necessary.
If Zhao Zheng wanted to get the black iron wood, he had to defeat Xiao Jiuge in front of him. He took a deep breath and cheered up.
Zi Chujian felt the gradually rising fighting spirit in his master and said excitedly: "After holding it in for so many days, I can finally fight with others again. You fight well and don't lose to him."
"I will never lose today until I collect five hundred kilograms of black iron wood." Zhao Zheng swore secretly and pulled out his sword.
As soon as Zichu's sword came out, there was a flash of light on the field, and the cold air suddenly blew away. Even people standing far away felt the chill! No matter how hot a warrior's heart is, the weapon in his hand will always be
It's cold!
"Brother Xiao, please come forward!" Zhao Zhengliang made a move with the "King of the World" movement. He stood in a T-step, holding the sword in his right hand and hanging it on one side, pointing diagonally at the ground with the tip of the sword, and holding his left hand behind his back.
The fingers are pinched into a gesture that is ready to go. This posture looks like the door is wide open and full of flaws, but in fact it hides murderous intent. Both the right hand hanging down and the left hand behind the back have endless changes, which is elusive.
"Come on, come on! Kong Yunjie will lose to you. But I may not lose to you!" Xiao Jiuge was not afraid at all. He tapped his toes on the ground, stood up, and used the family's secret skill "Dapeng Sword Technique".
His father, Xiao Tengfei, loved raising raptors such as eagles the most in his life. After learning martial arts, he learned the "Dapeng Sword Technique" while raising eagles.
Most of the moves in this swordsmanship are high blows, and the moves are fast and fierce, often leaving no room for error.
As soon as Xiao Jiuge made his move, he used a powerful killing move in Dapeng swordsmanship, "Goshawk Fighting Rabbit", turning Zhao Dang into a prey to be slaughtered, and stabbed him with his sword. With this thrust of his sword, the sword
The air split into four channels, forming the shape of an eagle's claw.
Zhao Zheng stopped quietly until Xiao Jiuge's sword energy flew an inch above his head. Then he moved to dodge, jumping back a big step to avoid the fierce sword energy like an eagle's claw. He stood firm.
, immediately launched a counterattack. He waved the Zichu sword fiercely at Xiao Jiuge in mid-air, but his sword was not swept across. Instead, he struck it with the back of the sword. The sword energy from this blow was not sharp.
Instead of the sword energy, the sword energy dispersed, like a huge golden slap.
Xiao Jiuge was in mid-air and couldn't dodge, so he had to use defensive moves, spinning his body in a circle in mid-air, and stabbed several swords in all directions. The swords were full of energy, and pieces flew out, just like the branches of a roc.
A feather.
The palm-like sword energy and the feather-like sword energy collided, canceling each other out, and they were evenly matched.
The mystery of Zhao Zheng's move is far more than that. He turned around according to the force of the sword swing, tapped his toes, jumped up to Xiao Jiuge, and stabbed out with his left hand behind his back. This move of his
The finger was aimed at Xiao Jiuge's left rib, with golden internal energy on the finger. Although the attack distance was short, it was full of force, and its lethality was by no means weaker than that of a sword move.
Xiao Jiuge couldn't dodge, so he turned his backhand into a claw and grabbed Zhao Zheng's fingers. He was actually very good at mixing fists and kicks into his sword moves. This shows that like Zhao Zheng, he is a martial artist who is good at learning and applying.
If there is a head-to-head collision between the fingers and the palm of the hand, it will definitely be the two fingers that suffer, but there is never an absolute outcome in matters in the world.
Zhao Zheng thrust out a finger and hit the acupuncture point on Xiao Jiuge's palm. The force penetrated it, causing Xiao Jiuge's entire arm to become weak and lose strength. Zhao Zheng then turned his fingers into fists and struck hard at the palm.
There was a muffled sound, and Xiao Jiuge's arm was bent until he was beaten. He flew more than three feet away and landed on the ground with the help of Yun Lifan's kung fu.
The power of this punch was still not exhausted. Xiao Jiuge was forced to take another step back after landing, and then he regained his footing. His expression changed drastically, and he lost the arrogance he had just now, and looked at Zhao Zheng with a different expression.
He shook his sore arm and used the exercises to dispel the acupuncture effect.
In this first confrontation, Zhao Zheng achieved a small victory and had a slight upper hand. As an expert stretched out his hand, Zhao Zheng immediately discovered that Xiao Jiuge was slightly weaker than Kong Yunjie.
Although a little bit is not much, the difference is a difference.
Seeing the wonderful fight between the two men, the people around them cheered and praised them.
When Xiao Tengfei saw that his beloved son had fallen behind, he furrowed his brows and said secretly: "Well, no wonder Jiuge will fail. Compared with Zhao Zheng, his skills are indeed inferior. Alas, I originally thought that Jiuge was a martial artist.
I’m a genius at learning, but I didn’t expect that there are young people in the world who are more talented than drinking and singing. It seems that the old saying is true, behind the masters there are masters, and behind the strong men there are strong men!”
Xiao Jiuge had been brooding over his previous defeat in the Zichu Sword Arena Competition. Naturally, it was a bad feeling to see Zhao Zheng, the winner today. He planned to dampen Zhao Zheng's spirit today and save a little bit for himself.
Face, he didn't expect to be at a disadvantage right after the fight. He was unwilling to accept it, gritted his steel teeth, strode forward, and used all his unique skills to press the bottom of the box.
Zhao Zheng saw every move and played steadily, not seeking merit but seeking no faults. He played steadily, but Xiao Jiuge became more and more anxious as he fought, forming a sharp contrast between the two.
In a martial arts competition, momentum alone is not enough. You also need advantages in many other aspects to win. When the fight reached the twelfth move, Zhao Zheng basically figured out the details of Xiao Jiuge and the characteristics of Dapeng's swordsmanship, and suddenly changed his mind.
Jianlu speeded up the offensive.
Most of Dapeng's swordsmanship focuses on attacking. Based on this characteristic, Zhao Zheng jumped high in the air, deliberately jumping one point higher than Xiao Jiuge, blocking Xiao Jiuge's special attack moves. He
From a high position, he displayed the improved Overlord Changtu and unleashed a wide range of heroic sword energy. Golden light suddenly filled the sky, illuminating the faces of the people watching the battle below.
This move was too powerful. Xiao Jiuge couldn't resist it. He could only avoid its sharp edge and used the "Falcon Returning to the Nest" move, falling rapidly downwards.
Zhao Zheng made a move to pursue, and even took the risk of throwing the Zichu sword towards Xiao Jiuge. This sword used all his strength, and also used the power stored in the body of the Zichu sword itself. The two powers were superimposed to
Together, the power is doubled.
Xiao Jiuge's feet had just landed. Zichu Sword was already approaching him. He took a breath of cold air, used the "Black Eagle Lick Feather" move, twisted his neck back hard, and barely avoided this move.
A sword.
Zichu's sword failed to make a single strike, and suddenly drew an arc in mid-air, turned around, and came back to kill Xiao Jiuge.
When Xiao Jiuge saw Zi Chujian rushing towards his face, he quickly did a backflip and dodged another sword. He dodged Zi Chujian, but failed to dodge Zi Chujian.
people.
Zhao Zheng had already landed on the ground at this time and grabbed the flying Zichu Sword in his hand. He stretched out his other hand and patted Xiao Jiuge's back gently.
"Ah!" Xiao Jiuge exclaimed and turned around, only to find that Zhao Zheng was already standing ten feet away, keeping distance from him.
If Zhao Zheng had not patted lightly just now, but had slapped him with all his strength, Xiao Jiuge would have been lying on the ground by now.
The outcome has been decided.
The expression on Xiao Jiuge's face changed rapidly. First he was frightened and angry, then turned into unwillingness, and finally calmed down.
"Zhao Zheng, you are so fucking capable. No wonder Kong Yunjie is no match for you. I admire you." He held the sword behind his back and raised his hand to Zhao Zheng. Then he strode back to the crowd and shouted to his father, "
I lost. According to the previous agreement, Zhao Zheng will give him one hundred kilograms of black iron wood every time he wins. Counting the one hundred kilograms of black iron wood that your old man promised, he has now got two hundred kilograms of black iron wood.
.If any uncle or uncle has itchy hands next, just keep playing."
No matter what Zhao Zheng said at this time, Xiao Jiuge would probably find it harsh, so he simply said nothing. He stood with his sword in hand, waiting for the next person to come on the stage. If he could win three more games, his Black Iron Wood would also
It's settled.
"As expected, Shaoxia Zhao has amazing swordsmanship and strong martial arts. No wonder he came out on top in the Zichu Sword Competition." Xiao Tengfei nodded in praise, then looked around and said, "Brothers, who else wants to go up and give it a try?"
A fat man walked out next to him. He was tall and fat, taller than most people, with a round face, big eyes, thick lips, and a double chin. He was carrying a pair of urns in his hand.
The golden hammer. The urn golden hammer in his hand is a typical heavy weapon. Put it on the scale and weigh it. The total weight is three hundred kilograms.
A warrior who can handle such a heavy weapon is definitely not weak, and one who can dance like the wind must be a master.
"Master, I ate too much in the morning and my stomach feels a little uncomfortable. I'm going to go up to eat and meet this young man Zhao for a while." The fat man said in a low voice.
"Okay, since the Sixth Master is interested in going up, just go with Zhao Shaoxia twice. Your strength is on par with him, so it's just right." Xiao Tengfei nodded and agreed.
"I've got the order, just watch here." The fat man raised his hands to the leader of Dazhai and walked forward with trembling steps. Every time he took a step, the fat all over his body trembled, and he was almost fat.
He was sweating. He walked straight in front of Zhao Zheng, raised the golden hammer high in the air, and struck it twice in mid-air, making a loud thunderous sound, "Young Master Zhao, my name is Wei Meng, and I was given the nickname 'Smash'."
Tian', like you, is also a sixth-level heavenly martial artist. I won't say anything unnecessary. Whatever skills you have, just use them against me."
"Your Majesty, Zhao Zheng, I have offended many people in order to obtain the black iron wood from Guishan." Zhao Zheng held up a sword flower as a gift, then raised his sword and attacked. These days, he has been fighting opponents with swords.
The martial arts competition is more or less a bit boring. Now I have an opponent who uses a golden hammer, which is a bit more fresh.
The weapons are different, and the moves, fighting styles, and strategies are all different. The Wengjin Hammer is a heavy weapon, and the sword is a light weapon. One is heavy, the other is light, and each has its own advantages. When fighting with the Wengjin Hammer with a sword, remember not to fight head-on.
Otherwise, the sword will be shaken to pieces, and may even be damaged.
Zhao Zheng used the Pegasus sword technique, which was known for its speed and agility. It was perfect to use this sword technique to deal with the opponent who used the golden hammer. He jumped forward and landed diagonally opposite Wei Meng, using
Using the "horse-niu-qi-feng" move, stretch your wrists, use one sword to hit Wei Meng's upper hand, and another sword to hit Wei Meng's lower hand. The two swords move up and down suddenly, aiming to catch people off guard.
Facing the dilemma of sword moves, Wei Meng didn't appear to be confused at all. He raised his right hand, lowered his left hand, and used the double hammers up and down to block the up and down double swords. Two golden sword auras were hitting the two golden jars.
The hammer surface of the hammer made two crisp sounds, leaving two shallow marks.
Wei Meng successfully defended, then turned from defense to offense, taking a step forward towards Zhao Zheng. His fat body rotated and swung out the two hammers. He added strong internal force to the two hammers, and the hammers hit
In the air, two balls of explosive energy burst out!
The energy produced by the hammer is the same as the sword energy, but the shape is different, it is diffused, not as sharp as the sword energy, but the area is surprisingly large.
Zhao Zheng felt an overwhelming pressure coming at him, and he was unable to resist. His expression changed slightly, and he jumped forward. He avoided most of the energy with this jump. However, his calf was still affected and painful.
It's heartbreaking.
"Haha. Zhao Shaoxia's movement is really fast. It seems that he has put a lot of effort into his legs!" Wei Meng laughed loudly, holding two hammers in hand, and strode to catch up with Zhao Zheng.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Zheng endured the slight injury on his calf and jumped up high. He used a sword and his body was light, so he could definitely jump much higher than Wei Meng.
Wei Meng immediately jumped up to give chase. As expected, he couldn't jump as high as Zhao Zheng, with a gap of nearly one-third. He didn't care at all. He raised his two hammers in mid-air, collided violently, and made a loud bang.
Bang. This move of his may seem like a simple collision, but it is actually an extremely powerful killing move. It not only creates a burst of energy, but also makes a loud noise, both of which can cause injuries.
Before the collision, he had sealed his ears with internal force and could no longer hear any sound. The loud noise had no effect on him, but it was an unavoidable harm to others.
Zhao Zheng caught a glimpse of Wei Meng raising his two hammers, and immediately tapped his left foot on his right foot, and used the force to rush to the side, successfully avoiding the force caused by the collision. However, he did not have time to plug his ears and failed to avoid the thunderous sound.
, I was shocked to the point where my ears hurt and my head was buzzing.
"No, even though this big fat man and Xiao Jiuge are both sixth-level warriors, he is much more powerful than Xiao Jiuge. If I don't work hard, I will lose to him." This flashed through his mind.
With this thought in mind, I became more cautious in my moves.
Although Wei Meng jumped up after Zhao Zheng, the height of the jump was not high. In addition, he was wide and fat, and had a heavy hammer in his hand. He landed faster than Zhao Zheng and landed on the ground first. His pair of
As soon as his fat feet landed on the ground, he immediately swung his feet like flying and chased forward, intending to catch Zhao Zheng who fell down with his double hammers.
Zhao Zheng didn't want to come into close contact with the 300-kilogram golden hammer. He turned around halfway, kicked Wei Meng's fat head and used the "Pegasus" sword technique.
Horses trample flying swallows."
"Well done!" Wei Meng performed a heavy-lifting technique, squatted down quickly, and raised the hammers above his head to protect his head.
Zhao Zheng stepped on the air and released a burst of energy. He used this energy to jump up three times and jumped up high again. This burst of energy landed on the hammer of one of the urn gold hammers.
On the face, it stomped on Wei Meng, a fat man, and staggered. This shows that this kick is also very powerful.
It takes a lot of internal energy to fly in mid-air. Zhao Zheng will continue to fight with other people later. He doesn't want to waste his internal energy and falls to the ground. As soon as he landed, he turned around and used the move "
"Hurry up and whip", he swung a long and narrow sword energy towards Wei Meng, just like a whip.
Wei Meng raised his hammer to resist, and the two of them fought together, killing each other inextricably.
Zhao Zheng attacked wildly, but failed to get any advantage from Wei Meng. He felt that continuing to fight like this was not an option, so he had an idea and changed his strategy. Instead of confronting Wei Meng head-on, he ran and dodge as much as possible, following Wei Meng.
Wei Meng started a war of attrition. He had plenty of internal energy. If he didn't use the all-consuming sword move like Overlord Chang Slaughter, he would have been able to fight Wei Meng for an hour. But Wei Meng was different. He used
It's a heavy weapon, and it's very labor-intensive to perform any move casually, and you won't be able to hold on for an hour.
When Wei Meng saw that Zhao Zheng was running and dodging instead of confronting him, he frowned and stepped up his offensive.
The two fought and dodged for more than ten rounds, and Zhao Zheng's strategy finally bore fruit. Wei Meng began to feel tired, panting heavily from exhaustion, and his nose and temples were covered with sweat. Zhao Zheng's temperament
He was calm and did not rush to counterattack. He still maintained this strategy and dragged on for another dozen rounds.
Wei Meng was even more tired, and his clothes were soaked in hot sweat. His movements had lost their previous majesty, and his speed had slowed down a lot. Looking at Zhao Zheng again, he was still lively and as fast as lightning. Wei Meng felt conscious
With no hope of winning, he made a feint with his hammer and jumped out of the circle. He shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "You are a bit clever and know how to outwit your opponent. I am tired, and the little stock in my stomach has been almost used up. Even if you give me money,
I can’t fight anymore. If you win this battle, you can add another hundred kilograms of black ironwood."
"Thank you very much, Lord Wei, for your support. I am really guilty of using tricks to defeat you." Zhao Zheng cupped his hands and said with a smile.
"It's not a trick. If you lose, you lose, and if you win, you win. If you don't have any real skills, you can't defeat me with any tricks." Wei Meng waved his hand, not taking it seriously. He gasped
Ruoqi returned to his team with two hammers on his shoulders and explained a few words to the leader of the village.
Zhao Zheng defeated two people in a row and collected three hundred kilograms of black ironwood. He was not far from his goal.
Xiao Tengfei looked around and called the next person to come on. One person responded and jumped into the circle. (To be continued...)
