Mecha Breaks the World

The two weapons couldn't hold each other in the air. Sun Youwei's face was red and he was holding a cross spear to resist Chen Feng's right hand sword. If Chen Feng stabbed him anywhere in his body, then he would lose the match, which he couldn't accept. of.

Chen Feng gave up the sword in his left hand and placed his left hand on his right. Both hands tried hard to break through Sun Youwei's defense. He wanted to win.

As a result, both of them exhausted their strength. Chen Feng still couldn't let the sword in his hand continue to stab. After exhaustion, he turned over and picked up the sword that landed with his left foot, and caught it firmly with his left hand, preparing Perform the next wave of attacks.

"Stop! That's it." Sun Youwei saw Chen Feng still beating, and hurriedly put the cross spear behind him and shook his head. He didn't want to fight anymore.

Just now it seemed that the two were evenly matched, neither of them could get close to each other with weapons, and in the end they exhausted their strength together, but Sun Youwei knew that Chen Feng was actually slightly better.

After connecting with Chen Feng’s increasing attacks, Sun Youwei’s hands gradually accumulated fatigue. It was he who could block Chen Feng’s last attack with all his strength. Now both hands are still trembling constantly, in order not to be affected by others. It was discovered that he deliberately put his hands behind his back.

So seeing Chen Fengyue eager to try, Sun Youwei immediately terminated the competition. If he continued to fight, Sun Youwei would not have the confidence to accept Chen Feng's attack again. That would be too embarrassing.

"Okay, thank you for your advice!" Chen Fengyi took back the double swords indefinitely, recalling the soft sword tricks that he could not fully use, and he played the sword shadow and thought about how to improve.

Zheng Zhirong saw that the two had finished the competition, and he raised the sword and jumped in front of Sun Youwei. He had been waiting for a long time. He clasped his sword and held his fist to salute Sun Youwei and said: "Leader Sun, it's my turn next, please don't hesitate Enlighten me."

Sun Youwei regretted the previous initiative to ask for training with these team members. It turned out that they felt uncomfortable when they were playing against each other, but he still couldn't hold back the itching and said that he would like to try.

In the end, what he said was like spilled water, and he couldn't get it back. Now Sun Youwei is beyond regret.

Biting the bullet, Sun Youwei fought with Zheng Zhirong again. Zheng Zhirong got all the true biography of Teacher Lang Ba. He has quite a set of martial arts skills, as well as the blessing of Guiyi's internal strength. He is even more powerful than Chen Feng. Be strong.

The sword in Zheng Zhirong's hand changes endlessly, being close to Sun Youwei's wanton and fierce attacks. Even though the return to one mind method he practiced is far from his master, it is far better than Sun Youwei, who has no internal strength.

The cross spear made by Sun Youwei was not suitable for hand-to-hand combat. He was almost overthrown by Zheng Zhirong without checking for a while, struggling desperately to get a glimmer of life, and even the cross spear was retired and retreated.

Zheng Zhirong did not continue to step forward. It was already obvious who would lose and who would win. If he continued to anger Sun Youwei and let him monitor himself more carefully, it would not be worth the loss.

Zheng Zhirong pretended to be too hard and his body couldn't bear it. He slowly squatted to the ground, and threw the sword aside: "Team Leader Sun is amazing. I can avoid this blow with all my skills. I overdrawn my body just now. I can't fight anymore with pain all over."

Sun Youwei seemed to have caught the life-saving straw, and quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes, that's right, since Zhirong is unwell, let's end it like this, don't fight."

The competition with Zheng Zhirong finally ended. Sun Youwei's nightmare was not over yet, Nangong Mengdie walked up to him silently, and the boomerang hovered up and down in his hands, ready to start a new competition.

"Wait a while, I have played two games in a row, let me catch my breath anyway." Sun Youwei did not dare to hold on, admitting that he was not strong enough to continue to rest.

Nangong Mengdie raised her eyebrows slightly, not caring about Sun Youwei's attempt to delay time, saying, "When Team Leader Sun has rested, let's compare."

Can't refuse yet! Sun Youwei wanted to cry without tears. Each of these team members was perverted. He was afraid for a while that Nangong Mengdie would use martial arts that he had never seen before.

Sun Youwei sat on the ground and rested for a full ten minutes. Later, he was really embarrassed to pretend to be under the gaze of Nangong Mengdie, and then picked up the cross spear again and said that he could fight.

"Then Leader Sun be careful!" Nangong Mengdie threw out all three boomerangs in his hand, and rushed towards Sun Youwei with bare hands.

In the observations of the previous few days, Sun Youwei was most concerned about the training of Nangong Mengdie, not only because Nangong Mengdie was a big beauty, but also because the martial arts she used were unique and different from others.

Sun Youwei realized the horror as soon as he played against him. The three boomerangs were always aiming at his own vitals under the control of Nangong Mengdie and kept attacking, forcing him to always pay attention to the defense, and the attack was greatly reduced.

Moreover, Nangong Mengdie's leg skills were abnormal, and his legs flew to death. Sun Youwei felt that he was fighting two people at the same time, and the cross spear in his hand was almost too busy.

What frightened Sun Youwei the most was that the counterattack he finally launched was blocked by Nangong Mengdie, but it also contributed to the offensive you just bought, making her stronger in the next attack.

Sun Youwei was unable to break free from the control of Nangong Mengdie. The retreat behind him was blocked by a boomerang. As long as he dared to retreat, he would be hit in the back by the boomerang first. There were two brave and powerful legs in front of him. He felt that he It won't be long before it will be defeated.

Fortunately, Nangong Mengdie and Zheng Zhirong thought that they didn’t need to provoke Sun Youwei at this moment. After gaining the upper hand, they deliberately sold a flaw, pretending that they didn’t pick up the boomerang, so that the three boomerangs almost came together and slowed down. .

As a general pilot, Sun Youwei had several years of war experience in the Southwest Military Region. He immediately caught the mistake of Nangong Mengdie. The cross spear struck out with lightning and knocked all three boomerangs to the ground.

Without the help of the boomerang, Nangong Mengdie used a pair of fleshy legs that could not be compared with a cross spear made of steel, and instantly fell into the wind and Sun Youwei stuck it back.

When Nangong Mengdie retreated from the center of the training ground to close to the corner, she was finally forced to stop backing, and took off to take off with the tip of the cross spear in Sun Youwei's hand.

Sun Youwei was taking advantage of the victory, when he was suddenly kicked by Nangong Mengdie's weapon, he felt that huge power was being passed from the gun head, and his hands felt like an electric shock.

As if holding the cross spear with his hands about to be scorched, Sun Youwei hurriedly released the cross spear and stopped chasing Nangong Mengdie.

Nangong Mengdie landed on the ground and said softly while standing on tiptoe, "Thank you, Team Leader Sun, for being merciful. It seems that my mastery of kung fu is not proficient enough."