Mecha Breaks the World

He promised to retreat again when his footing was not stable. He had no weapon in his hand and he could only slap the wooden sword with his hand, and stepped on it to accelerate the speed of retreat. When facing desperation, he could see how terrifying a person's strength was. After the wonderful operation, the promise was finally out of Chen Feng's attack range.

After the two separated, they did not fight again. Instead, they breathed and reminisced about the process of their previous fight. At this time, applause came from the door of the training ground: "That's amazing! Chen Feng, you are great!"

It turned out that Zheng Zhirong and Nangong Mengdie arrived. As soon as they entered the training ground, they saw the wonderful duel between Chen Feng and Xu. In order not to affect their concentration, the two dared to stand at the door and watch, knowing they stopped. It makes a sound after getting down.

The offensive and defensive battle between Chen Feng and Mr. Xu was suffocating. Zheng Zhirong originally thought that Chen Feng would soon be defeated by Mr. Xu, but the result was far beyond his expectations. Not only did Chen Feng not be defeated quickly, but he had the upper hand. He couldn't help but applauded Chen Feng.

Nangong Mengdie imagined that she was in Chen Feng's position and only raised her hand to surrender in the face of Teacher Xu's devastating attack. Chen Feng's earlier manifestation was too unexpected.

So Nangong Mengdie also cheered for Chen Feng: "It's great! Maybe you are the most combative among us now."

"That won't be true." Facing the praise of two friends, Chen Feng shyly touched the back of his head: "This is just a performance during practice. It's different if I change to driving a mecha. My synchronization rate is better than yours. They are all low, and overall they will still be at a disadvantage."

The three people encouraged each other here, and on the other side promised to be a little unhappy. He wanted to test how Chen Feng's left-to-right fighting skills practiced, but he never wanted to be caught off guard by Chen Feng's strange swordsmanship: "Huh! It’s too early to be happy, your swordsmanship is too strange, and I have suffered an unfamiliar loss."

"Cut, we have all seen the test just now. You have to admit it, Teacher Xu, if you lose!" Chen Feng's performance gave Zheng Zhirong some confidence, and he was not afraid of the promised lewdness.

In Chen Feng's last counterattack, although he promised to successfully defuse the wooden sword's offensive with his hands, he faced the weapon with bare hands when he retreated. There were not many choices he had at the time, and Chen Feng took advantage of the situation The cuff, now his whole arm is leaking out of him standing there, and to be honest, it looks so embarrassing.

It’s not very cool to have his sleeves torn apart. After being provoked by Zheng Zhirong, Xu promise squinted his eyes. From the look in his eyes, he can see that he is starting to be a little serious: "Is that so? How about you come and sign with me, let Let me see how well you learned the kung fu with Lao Lang?"

"That's not dare, I don't have the hobby to look for abuse." Zheng Zhirong waved his hand quickly and refused. He was not a fool. He went to compete with Teacher Xu, who was angry. Isn't it just being beaten as a human sandbag?

Seeing that Zheng Zhirong was subdued, the promise let him go, because the promise did not really depend on bullying the junior to vent his inner unhappiness. He took out two wooden swords from the weapon rack again and threw one of them to Chen. Feng: "Come here again! I am vaguely familiar with your set of swordsmanship. Combining with left and right mutual fighting techniques can also exert tremendous power. It is a natural fit. Let me experience it again."

This time he promised that he would not even drink his favorite wine, his whole body exuded a concentrated breath, his eyes were staring straight at the wooden sword in Chen Feng's hand, and he was extremely serious about analyzing that Chen Feng's success just made him tired. To deal with swordsmanship.

It is possible to have a master like Teacher Xu the best training partner. Chen Feng does not want to give up this rare opportunity, even if his martial arts is seen through, the most important thing is to improve in the high-intensity practice, and other things are not considered.

This time, instead of promising to attack first, he used his full power from the beginning, splitting the sword in his hand into three, and attacked Chen Feng at the same time.

Chen Feng tried to intercept it, and was surprised to find that every sword shadow was real. It is conceivable how fast the speed in Teacher Xu's hand is, and the power contained in it is very powerful, even if Chen Feng uses the force. The fierce swordsmanship is a bit unstoppable.

"That's it!" Through several collisions with Chen Fengmujian, he promised to understand the characteristics of fierce swordsmanship. In addition to generating strong suction and anti-shock force, it can also increase the power contained in it through constant impact and fight against each other. The longer it gets, the stronger it becomes.

The gentle sword technique used by Chen Feng's other hand was finally found to be exactly the same as the technique used by the Nangong Phantom Butterfly in the school after several experiments. He had more experience with this, and soon found a solution. law.

Smashed all the phantoms that Chen Feng had transformed with those three fast-moving sword shadows. Chen Feng was not given a chance to hide the wooden sword. He promised to pierce the hilt of the wooden sword with a sword, and then force it to crack by the wrist. A weapon of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's attention was still on the wooden sword that was picked up. He was thinking about how to take it back and perform the left-right mutual fighting technique again, but the promise did not leave him any opportunity to use the explosiveness that Chen Feng just couldn't resist. The strength, before Chen Feng increased enough strength, he flew another wooden sword left by Chen Feng.

Within a few seconds of effort, Chen Feng was empty in his hands and both of the wooden swords were gone. He promised to gently place the wooden sword on Chen Feng's shoulder, and he easily won the victory.

Holding the aching tiger's mouth, Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "I lost, Teacher Xu is too serious to be stronger than me."

"That's natural. I have drunk more wine than you have drunk. It is very rare to be dominated by you once." After finally proving his strength, Xu Hui returned to a triumphant posture and picked it up. The wine gourd on the ground poured in leisurely.

Zheng Zhirong was fortunate to be beside him, but fortunately, he didn't have a hot head and promised Teacher Xu to fight against him.

Nangong Mengdie thoughtfully recalled the process of Teacher Xu's victory. It seems that launching the strongest attack quickly is a way of defeating Chen Feng, but how can I achieve the level of Teacher Xu? This is still worth thinking about. The problem.

After taking a long sip, the rest of the wine in the wine gourd has bottomed out, and he promised to **** up the last bite and then reluctantly put it down: “It’s just that uncomfortable when you go out, and the wine is finished after two drinks. , I have to go back to the mecha for a while, it’s really troublesome."

He promised to mention that there was no wine in the wine gourd. Chen Feng couldn't understand the meaning. He immediately seized this opportunity and offered to run errands for Teacher Xu: "Teacher Xu, give me the wine gourd, and I will install it for you. "