The World Of Demons And Demons: The Gods And Gods Behind It!

"Martial arts competitions are always accompanied by injuries. When warriors fight, life and death are just ordinary matters. You must get used to this as soon as possible."

Li Degui taught Wei Yuan Dao.

"Similarly, if you lose to others in a martial arts competition, or are even beaten to death by others, you can only blame yourself for not being good at learning, and you can't blame anyone else."

"It is precisely because of this that we warriors must be cautious in our words and deeds. We must endure everything we can. When we really have to take action, we must have the awareness to put life and death at risk."

"Yes, disciple, please remember the teachings."

Wei Yuan looked like he had been taught something.

Li Degui nodded and waved to Wei Yuan.

"Okay, that's it for today. You can continue tomorrow."

…

The next day.

Wei Yuan finished the warm-up and walked into the main room. He was covered in sweat.

Li Degui was drinking morning tea leisurely.

He looked up at Wei Yuan who had just entered the door, and then waved to the maid beside him.

"Go and call Meng Yun over."

After a while, a young man with tanned skin and a fierce face strode in. He was about 1.85 meters tall, and his arms were thicker than those of the maids beside him. He looked very strong.

I don't know if it's because of the Baji collapse, but every apprentice who seems to have achieved success has this tough guy style.

Wei Yuan lowered his head and looked at himself again. Although he was only just over 1.7 meters tall, his body muscles were also very large, and there was not a trace of fat.

As soon as Meng Yun entered the door, he looked at Wei Yuan beside him. His eyes were very focused, staring at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan felt a little embarrassed when he looked at him.

Li Degui put down the teacup in his hand at this time and said to Meng Yun.

"Meng Yun, close the door and come and fight with Junior Brother Wei Yuan."

"Yes, Mr. Li."

Meng Yun took a deep breath, then closed the door. Then he stared at Wei Yuan as if facing an enemy and said expressionlessly.

"Junior Brother Wei Yuan, it's you who caused Junior Brother Huang Feihong's injury."

Wei Yuan frowned.

Before he could ask, Meng Yun started talking to himself.

"Yesterday I heard that Junior Brother Huang was injured. I went to check on him and asked him what happened. Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Huang refused to tell me. Now I understand that Junior Brother Huang was defeated by you. It’s too embarrassing and I’m embarrassed to say it.”

Wei Yuan quickly explained: "The reason why I was able to defeat Senior Brother Huang was because Senior Brother Huang was careless and underestimated the enemy. It was just an accident."

When Meng Yun heard this, his face was still very solemn, and his body even tensed up.

He cupped his fists and said to Wei Yuan, "No matter what, please show mercy, junior brother."

Wei Yuan suddenly didn't know what to say. From a physical point of view, you are stronger than me.

Seeing Meng Yun's nervous look, Wei Yuan also felt a little nervous.

"Senior brother is overly concerned. It should be that he shows mercy."

Meng Yun didn't say anything more, and he cautiously opened his posture.

Wei Yuan also raised his hands, rubbed his toes on the ground, and was highly concentrated, constantly observing Meng Yun.

Unexpectedly, Meng Yun stood there without moving for a long time, not daring to attack.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yuan was speechless. He thought to himself, Senior Brother Meng is really too steady. Such a person is definitely a strong man.

However, he thought that Senior Brother Huang Huihong looked very strong before, but was defeated by him with one move. So what about Senior Brother Meng Yun?

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan no longer hesitated.

He doesn't know how strong Senior Brother Meng Yun is, and Senior Brother Meng Yun doesn't know how strong he is. He will only know how strong he is after beating him.

So before the fight, because they don't know the details of the opponent, they can only choose to fight with all their strength. As for considering whether to show mercy, it is better to win first before talking about this kind of thing.

Wei Yuan stared at Meng Yun's sudden feet, his blood flashed and his body rushed out like a gust of wind, quickly closing the distance between the two.

When Meng Yun saw this, his pupils shrank and he put his fists in front of him.

In an instant, Wei Yuan had already stepped forward and hit Meng Yun.

Bang!

The two fists collided, and broken white light exploded between the fists.

The wind from the fist blew their hair back and kept flying.

Wei Yuan punched out with his right fist, followed by his left fist, hitting Meng Yun's chest.

"Combo attack" Meng Yun panicked, blood quickly gathered in his chest, forming a defense.

There was a dull thud.

Wei Yuan's left fist hit Meng Yun's chest. When it came into contact with the blood on the chest, it encountered a resistance, but Wei Yuan felt that this resistance was not strong and was broken by his fist in an instant like cotton.

The next moment, Wei Yuan felt his fist hit Meng Yun.

Meng Yun felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his whole body was sent flying.

After landing, Meng Yun climbed up with difficulty and knelt on one knee. He covered his somewhat collapsed chest with a greenish-red color on his face.

Wei Yuan also stopped attacking him. Looking at Meng Yun who was kneeling on the ground, he felt a little unbelievable.

He didn't know how badly Meng Yun was injured by him at this time.