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Chapter 49 The legend of that night

"Do you need a break?!"

Li Qingmeng said, her clear voice had the vitality of a girl, but also a bit of gentleness, mixed together, it sounded very nice.

"No, you won't be able to recover much mental and physical strength in a short period of time."

Zhao Cheng responded.

After the third battle, he never took the initiative to end the breathing meditation.

Because once it ends, it means that the breath is gone, and then the mental and physical strength will decline significantly, and it cannot be recovered in a short time.

And now, although he can no longer maintain high-intensity fighting for long, at least he is still at his peak!

When Li Qingmeng heard this, he stopped talking.

She is not a very enthusiastic person, and her previous words were just out of respect for her opponent.

Of course, she was also surprised now. She didn't expect that the other party could stand in front of her on the first day with one man and one sword.

This is no longer something that a simple sword demon can achieve with his talent.

From the other party's body, which was not tall and even a little thin, she felt a powerful spiritual power.

The strength of power is only temporary. Only the strength of mind is eternal and can be called truly powerful.

Therefore, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, what exactly had this ordinary young man who seemed gentle and sunny at first glance experienced in the past to be able to forge such a strong spiritual will.

It is said that suffering makes people grow, but what kind of suffering can make someone at this age have such a strong will?!

For a moment, a lot of words that she heard from her classmates flashed through her mind, such as the death of her parents, a ten-year pact, the brother who destroyed the whole family...

So many kinds!

However, her thoughts came and went quickly. As Zhao Cheng Hengjian made a sound, she also cut off all distracting thoughts in an instant, and entered a state blessed by the breathing visualization method between breaths.

When swordsmanship reaches level 7, which is the mastery stage, the blessing state no longer requires preparation time.

And it was at this moment, when he really faced Zhao Cheng, that Li Qingmeng suddenly realized why the sword path of those people before seemed a little strange and restrained in some places.

Although the sharp edge of the attack is weak, at the critical moment of the battle, it is very likely to influence the situation of the battle.

Although her swordsmanship has been refined and mastered, she has not yet been able to develop such an edge in her heart.

At the same time, she was certain that if the opponent's swordsmanship was at the same level as hers, she would have no chance of winning.

As for now, swordsmanship is at a higher level, and if you want to cross a large level of counterattack, throughout history, there has never been such a record.

And Zhao Cheng, at this moment, facing the strongest enemy he encountered today, his body was indeed trembling slightly.

Not scared, but excited.

The effect of battle blood is like this. The stronger the enemy, the more energetic it is and triggers positive mental feedback.

Of course, except for the boxing master.

With a height of more than three meters and fists as big as winter melons, facing this kind of enemy, he would die too quickly, which would easily cause a psychological shadow.

Under the Heart Lake, the Heart Lake is clear, but at this moment, the long sword hanging above the Heart Lake is surging with blood.

boom!

When the two swords collided, Zhao Cheng felt that he had been struck on a solid and immovable stone. The huge backlash force surged in, making his arms numb.

From this sword strike, Zhao Chengcheng judged that the opponent's swordsmanship was close to level 8.

The subtlety and delicacy of the movement of force are beyond what I can compare to.

At the same time, whether it is comparing speed or explosive power, he does not have an advantage.

As for the other party, the only thing inferior to him is that his fighting consciousness has not yet been liberated, and he has not cultivated the edge of a sword in his heart.

But this alone is not enough to bridge the gap between the two.

That's why Shi Tianyi said that actual combat ability cannot make up for the gap in basic quality.

This is an objective fact.

But it is impossible for Zhao Cheng to give up like this.

Don't fight because you feel like you can't beat him. Such a sword is too weak.

Of course, if it were a real life-and-death fight, Zhao Cheng would have run away long ago and would come back when his sword skills were better.

Different situations, different responses.

People must have a flexible moral bottom line.

It is impossible to give up.

They have all said that they must survive in death, but they have never died, so how can they survive?!

Zhao Chengcheng understood this truth when he was about to be beaten to death by a boxing master.

Therefore, Zhao Cheng's sword became even more fierce. He did not try to score points, but instead struck the face, forehead and other places with his sword.

If Li Qingmeng is cruel and makes Zhao Cheng look bad, Zhao Cheng will lose.

Just as a girl, as a beautiful girl, how could she be so cruel to herself?!

At the same time, she couldn't hit Zhao Cheng in the face. Once she did, she would be out of the game due to a foul.

Such tactics are rogue, but they do work.

Li Qingmeng is very clear about her position. She practices swordsmanship not to fight bravely and become the best in the world, but to maintain her health and protect herself.

Therefore, although she was not injured, she felt aggrieved.

As for Zhao Cheng, if he hadn't used this kind of tactic that almost targeted weaknesses several times, he would have lost long ago.

After thirty-two moves, Zhao Cheng still had no chance to reverse the situation. At this moment, his physical and mental strength were reaching their limits.

Suddenly, the sword movement slowed down by more than a beat.

Immediately afterwards, his throat was sealed with a sword.

In fact, Li Qingmeng could have knocked away Zhao Cheng's sword, but perhaps out of revenge, he chose to use Zhao Cheng's best sword to seal his throat.

As Zhao Cheng was defeated, many students breathed a sigh of relief, but were also slightly disappointed.

I was disappointed that I still couldn’t witness the birth of the myth.

But at the same time, Qingyuan's kendo class was not broken by the freshmen overnight.

Of course, reaching third place in one night is amazing enough.

Just because I thought that the opponent might penetrate the kendo class before, but now I haven't penetrated him because of the window theory, so my mood is not that exciting.

It was only at this moment, when they saw that Zhao Cheng was almost out of strength, that everyone suddenly realized that Zhao Cheng was also a human being, he could get tired, and he was not a tireless God of War.

As for Zhao Cheng, although he failed to complete his achievement and beat the kendo class in one night, his final failure did not affect his mood.

Although failure will indeed cause psychological shadow, such a small shadow, even if it happens ten thousand times, is probably not worth the punch of a boxing master that hits people like sand.

For Zhao Cheng, who has experienced that kind of scene, the failure in front of him is no different from playing house.

After several simulations, his biggest gain was not the improvement of his swordsmanship, but the broadening of his horizons and state of mind.

Once upon a time, it was difficult to find water in the sea.

Having seen the big scene, Qingyuan's sword test in front of him was actually closer to a small game like playing house.


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