Thinking of this, Zhou Dao did not fight back and continued to dodge left and right.
"It's stabbed." The clothes around his waist were punctured again.
"Haha, I got hit by another sword."
"Senior Brother Meng, teach him a lesson."
"Haha, looking at his bearish behavior, I guess he won't be able to hold on any longer."
Hearing everyone's laughter, the sword in Meng Mingyang's hand became faster and faster, and in the end, even the sword energy was slowly stimulated.
"I don't know that Senior Brother Meng has also cultivated sword energy. Now this boy will suffer."
"Not bad, not bad, let's see how he can hide if he has sword energy."
Sure enough, Zhou Dao felt that although Meng Mingyang's long sword did not pierce him, a trace of sword energy still pierced his skin.
"Haha, I didn't expect that Meng Mingyang also cultivated sword energy, but this sword energy has no effect on me at all." Zhou Dao laughed secretly.
Indeed, with Zhou Dao's current strength, Meng Mingyang's sword energy could not even penetrate Zhou Dao's skin, not to mention Zhou Dao's tyrannical body and internal strength.
The two of them fought for nearly half an hour. Zhou Dao never fought back and relied on his physical skills to dodge. This was a good opportunity to practice, so Zhou Dao would not end the fight so quickly.
Zhou Dao was enjoying the beating, but Meng Mingyang didn't think so anymore. At first, Meng Mingyang thought he could quickly deal with Zhou Dao, but he didn't expect that in the end, all the energy in his body was almost exhausted, and the opponent was still dangling in front of him.
He couldn't help but feel a little confused on his face. The long sword in his hand was even more powerful, hoping to stab Zhou Dao. It would be a comfort to him to scratch Napo a little, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hurt Zhou Dao even a hair.
At first it was able to pierce Zhou Dao's clothes, but later it couldn't even touch Zhou Dao's clothes.
"Hehe, progress is faster in actual combat. It seems that we will need to recruit more people to learn from each other in the future." Zhou Dao was feeling proud in his heart.
After half an hour, Meng Mingyang's expression began to change, and in the end he was even sweating. He shouted angrily: "Why are you always hiding? Don't hide if you can."
"Haha, well, since you like me to hide, then I won't hide. You be careful." Zhou Dao was almost tempered by this time. At the same time, he also saw that Meng Mingyang couldn't hold on for much longer. So when Meng Mingyang stabbed him with a sword
At this time, he no longer dodged, but simply extended his hand. Meng Mingyang's long sword was caught, and then he swung it out with a palm. At this time, Meng Mingyang, who had almost exhausted his true energy, couldn't resist the steps, staggered and finally sat down.
He would be unable to stand up for a while and his face would turn red.
"Haha, you are too weak, so you should go home and practice hard. This sword is pretty good, so just keep it." Zhou Dao laughed.
"You are going too far to deceive others," Meng Mingyang said angrily. Only then did he realize that the other party had been treating him like a monkey. Moreover, this time his sword was taken away from him again, which was extremely embarrassing.
At this time, Meng Shaofeng was at a loss. He didn't expect Zhou Dao to be so powerful. He definitely seemed to be at the master level. However, his body skills didn't look very flexible. This should be a breakthrough for him. If he really
Zhou Dao still has two thousand kilograms of black iron on his body, so he will probably turn around and leave immediately.
"Haha, it's good to have some exercise after just eating. Is there anyone else who can be a target for me?" Zhou Dao was also sweating a little at this time. After all, Zhou Dao didn't use Qi at all just now but relied solely on his physical body.
To deal with Meng Mingyang. But this Meng Shaofeng seems to be quite capable, so be careful.
"Brother Zhou has great skills, let me learn from you." Meng Shaofeng walked over.
"Okay, come." Zhou Dao nodded.
"Since you don't use weapons, I have to teach you with bare hands." After Meng Shaofeng finished speaking, he strode forward and punched Zhou Dao from a distance. The high fist hit Zhou Dao like a rolling stone.
"It's Rolling Stone Fist. I didn't expect Senior Brother Meng to have mastered Rolling Stone Fist. Now he can look good on his opponent."
"Yes, Rolling Stone Fist is not easy to resist for an opponent with the same level of innate advanced skills."
"And it looks like this guy is constantly defending. Hmm, once Senior Brother Meng's Rolling Stone Fist is launched, he will know how powerful he is."
Everyone was talking about it.
Sure enough, Zhou Dao could see the difference in the opponent's boxing skills at a glance. In Zhou Dao's eyes, it was like a stone hitting him.
Zhou Dao also heard the conversation around him as he dodged away.
"Oh, it turns out it's Rolling Stone Fist, no wonder. It seems that he wants to confront me head-on. Haha, he agrees with me." Zhou Dao thought to himself.
After dodging a few punches, Meng Shaofeng's attack really picked up speed. Zhou Dao felt as if rocks were being thrown at him, and in the end they turned into a mass of rocks.
Bang!
Finally, he punched Zhou Dao on the shoulder. Zhou Dao shook and then stood still.
"It really still hurts a little bit." Zhou Dao thought to himself.
And Meng Shaofeng punched Zhou Dao on the shoulder. He thought that even if he couldn't hit him, he would stagger him. Unexpectedly, the other party just shook his head and his expression didn't change much. He couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that the other party was practicing?
Physically, it looks like it is.
Zhou Dao took a few more punches and felt that the Rolling Stone Boxing was a good punch. Unfortunately, the opponent's strength was too weak to cause any harm to him, so Zhou Dao decided to fight back and end the fight.
Zhou Dao punched out randomly and collided with Meng Shaofeng's fist. The rocks in the sky suddenly disappeared. Zhou Dao shook his head, but Meng Shaofeng kept backing away, his face turning red.
Everyone screamed, they didn't expect Meng Shaofeng to be knocked back by Zhou Dao with a punch. This was too exaggerated. Everyone looked at Zhou Dao as if they had seen a ghost.
"Come again." Meng Shaofeng calmed down and punched Zhou Dao again.
Zhou Dao casually punched Meng Shaofeng's fist. This time, Meng Shaofeng's body was shaken back further, and he bumped into the two people behind him, almost falling down.
Meng Shaofeng's face turned red and he punched again. Unfortunately, Zhou Dao strode forward and punched him before he could land the punch. He had no choice but to take it hard.
This time, Meng Shaofeng was in a terrible situation. Before the force of the Rolling Stone Fist could be released, he was hit by Zhou Dao. Zhou Dao's punch did not contain true energy, but it also had a force of thousands of kilograms. Meng Shaofeng could not block it at all. This time
He was immediately hit and thrown flying.
Fortunately, Zhou Dao did not use his true energy. Meng Shaofeng rolled on the ground a few times and got up. At this time, Meng Shaofeng looked very embarrassed.
"Okay, don't fight, you are no match for me." Zhou Dao smiled. Only then did Zhou Dao feel that his physical strength was really strong.
Meng Shaofeng's face turned red and white. He thought for a moment and then said: "Okay, you can take my last punch."
After saying that, Meng Shaofeng calmed down and took a deep breath. There was a crackling sound and his right fist actually grew in size.
"Hey, the fist is actually not big anymore." Zhou Dao said in surprise.
"Take my last move, Stone Explosion."
The entire fist turned into a stone as big as a millstone and whizzed towards Zhou Dao.
Zhou Dao's face became cautious, and he put his arms in front of his chest to prepare for the punch.
Bang!
It was like two huge rocks colliding, and a stone as big as a millstone hit Zhou Dao's arms with a loud bang. Then there was a muffled groan.
At the moment of the collision, Zhou Dao felt as if he had been hit by a huge boulder. He could no longer stand and stepped back step by step, leaving a row of footprints on the ground.
"This punch is quite powerful." Zhou Dao felt that his arms were numb.
Meng Shaofeng on the opposite side was even worse. His right arm was dragging his face and he was sweating. It looked like his arm was injured. In fact, Meng Shaofeng was in trouble. He had not fully mastered the last move of Stone Explosion, and he used it this time.
It was already overloaded. If the opponent was not strong enough, he could barely control the damage to his body, but Zhou Dao was too strong. This punch was like hitting a steel plate, and there was still a very thick steel plate that rebounded.
This time the arm was fractured. This was because Zhou Dao did not use his internal strength, otherwise Meng Shaofeng would not just have a broken arm.