Chapter 61 Battle with Zhu Yanghong

Author: Vegetable Encyclopedia

Chapter 61 Battle with Zhu Yanghong

Meng De forced a smile, but still looked ferocious and terrifying.

"Don't worry, I can control it. Just mobilizing my emotions will be helpful in the battle.

It’s a nice little trick that you can use in the future.”

Seeing that Meng De was still rational and coherent, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhu Yanghong also rested in advance and recovered his breath and physical strength.

He jumped up, jumped into the middle of the ring, pointed at Meng De, and shouted:

"Come on, since you want to stand out and take this opportunity to step on me, let me see if you have the qualifications!

You are an elite, am I not an elite?

If I don't knock down the arrogance of people like you, I'm afraid you will think that I, Zhu Yanghong, am a soft persimmon!"

Hearing this, the other elites from the sixth form couldn't help but nod in agreement.

"That's right, that's right. It's time to let these juniors know what the sky is and the sky is high."

"Although Zhu Yanghong is not very strong, he can still kill a high-level demon in the viscera realm. No matter how talented this junior is, he still doesn't have much hope."

"Talent, it takes time to realize it."

However, some people hold different opinions.

"Then you have forgotten about Zhang Yunpeng? He is at the middle level of the Body Refining Realm, and he has a sword passed down from his family. He can come and go, and Zhu Yanghong's elephant armor can't stop him at all."

"That's right, that guy is indeed a monster. The more he fights, the stronger he gets. His body skills are faster than Zhu Yanghong's, and his physique is only slightly inferior to Zhu Yanghong's."

"Humph, it's just relying on the strength of the weapon."

Meng Deke didn't care what everyone in the audience thought. He was panting slightly. Before the official battle, his physical strength and inner breath were slightly depleted.

But in this way, there is no need to warm up at all. His body has been awakened and is always ready for a battle.

He stood up from the corner and walked towards the center of the ring, carrying the burning smell of blood with him.

The illusory dragon of energy and blood rises and swims flexibly on the body. With every step forward, the dragon's body solidifies.

When Meng De stood in front of Zhu Yanghong, the dragon of energy and blood was already full of flesh and blood, and its fine scales shone with brilliance, and they were constantly arguing between collisions.

"M, he's really a tough guy. This year's Form 4 Class 1, there are really a lot of geniuses."

Looking at the ferocious blood dragon with a slightly fantasy color on Meng De, Zhu Yanghong felt a sudden change in his heart.

But when he was preparing to fight, he naturally would not destroy his majesty and said coldly:

"Get all the bells and whistles, and I'll beat you from a dragon to a worm later!"

It was not a competition organized by the school, so there was no referee. Meng De did not bother to imitate Zhu Yanghong and said harshly:

"Stop talking nonsense and let's get started!"

His bloodshot eyes stared hard at Zhu Yanghong, as if he had a deep hatred for him, his eyes were full of anger and hatred.

[That's right, it was because of this guy in front of me that I had to take action. He was forcing me, he was forcing me!

If he hadn't deliberately made excuses to beat Lao Wang for several months, how could I have been in such trouble? It was all my fault that this guy started it all!

I'm going to beat him to death!】

Meng De was performing self-hypnosis, but after all, he remained mostly clear and did not dare to lose his mind. He would be like an angry beast, and Zhu Yanghong would easily seize the opportunity.

The two of them were facing each other, both were afraid and did not take action.

"WC, what are you waiting for? Come on!"

"Do you want to fight or not? If not, I'm going to practice."

"You've been standing here for several minutes. Don't you think you are sure of winning?"

"No way, no way, why don't you dare to get on stage?!"

Everyone in the audience became impatient and began to urge.

After all, Meng De made the first move. He couldn't wait any longer, because the arousal of emotions consumed his body and internal energy. If he fought a protracted battle, he would definitely lose first.

Even if there is a Qi-blood dragon, there is no need to waste Qi-blood energy on this kind of arena duel.

That is his real trump card, used in life and death battles.

Once the qi and blood in the body are used up, it will be very troublesome to replenish the qi and blood stored in the dragon of qi and blood. It costs money and takes time.

"Eagle Claw Grappler!"

Meng De attaches great importance to Zhu Yanghong. He is a formidable enemy, so he has a unique skill when he takes action.

The five fingers tightened and locked onto Zhu Yanghong's arm joints.

"Well done!"

Zhu Yanghong's eyes flashed, waiting for Meng De to make a move, his arm jumped, and he punched like a reflex.

This time, not only did he avoid Meng De's lock, the iron fist was even more ferocious and brutal, hitting Meng De's chest.

It's the Broken Jade Fist!

Know yourself and your enemy and you will be victorious in any battle. Meng De had already obtained information about Zhu Yanghong from various channels, and also understood the three types of martial arts he practiced.

Look at this iron fist, the skin is glowing and radiant, and the inner energy is flowing. It is obviously his major offensive martial skill [Broken Jade Fist]!

Can’t resist forcefully!

Meng De pushed up his left hand, and combined with his right hand to capture, Zhu Yanghong's arm was about to be crippled.

At the same time, his body fell up and down, and his legs jumped into the air to kick Zhu Yanghong's abdomen.

These few actions were a powerful blow. Once Meng De succeeded, not only would the battle end immediately, but it would also seal the victory.

However, Zhu Yanghong was experienced and did not panic at all. He moved forward with one side of his body, intending to fight at close range.

He avoided and blocked Meng De's capture.

As a result, Meng De, whose body was in the air, revealed a flaw.

Zhu Yanghong showed a ruthless expression and hit Meng De with his elbow, trying to break several of Meng De's breastbones.

"Um?"

He quickly realized that his elbow was unable to move forward!

Meng De's hands were hung on his forearms, and his body was very close to the ground. Just when Zhu Yanghong wanted to move his feet, he used his strength to swing and his whole body turned behind Zhu Yanghong.

"good!"

Wang Chuanli and Xia Cao were frightened by Meng De's dangerous situation in the audience, but this action made people couldn't help but cheer.

"There's something!"

The rest of the audience also marveled, and one could see a lot of greatness from the subtle reactions of these two people.

Zhu Yanghong kicked back and made a killing move to return his carbine.

The human body can imitate the movements of many animals. His move was like a frightened horse kicking someone back.

When the inner breath explodes, its power is extraordinary.

Just as Meng De turned around, he was immediately kicked, as if he was sent to the door to feed Zhu Yanghong, his body flew out lying on his side, and rolled several times on the ring before he stopped.

Everyone was in an uproar. They didn't expect this move to happen. Zhu Yanghong was really not bad.

Wang Chuanli and Xia Cao's faces turned pale, their hearts were beating wildly, and they had a strong sense of empathy.

It was too cruel. If the two of them were caught off guard and received this kick, even if their sternums were not broken, their internal organs would be shocked.

Meng De rolled over and got up, his breathing was a little difficult, but fortunately, with the five dragon holding pillars and the iron cloth shirt, he couldn't hurt his roots.

There is nothing else but that he can resist and create, and his physique is excellent.

Moreover, Zhu Yanghong's main martial arts skills are boxing, not kicking, and his strength is still within Meng De's tolerance.

Zhu Yanghong didn't give Meng De any chance to breathe, and strode towards Meng De.

Meng De didn't care either. He laughed ferociously and suddenly rushed towards Zhu Yanghong. Another dragon of energy and blood rose up and surrounded his right arm.
Chapter completed!