Chapter 744: Weak, Too Weak
A sentence you are going to die, Peng Xingyu said it very naturally, his tone was also crazy to the extreme, I felt that he exuded an arrogant aura all over his body, such madness, completely beyond the realm of a fool like him, for a moment, I didn't treat him as a fool, but as a god, a god who can destroy the heavens and the earth.
This god is really arrogant, and it is the kind of arrogance that is not deliberate at all, he is so confident, in his opinion, Zhao Long, a genius boy who is famous in the capital, seems to be a vulnerable existence, he doesn't put Zhao Long in his eyes at all, he, a god, seems to be able to easily trample Zhao Long to death.
Actually, if it weren't for Zhao Long's shocking performance yesterday, I would almost certainly think that Zhao Long would not be Peng Xingyu's opponent, because Peng Xingyu is a little fool, he is really a pervert, a pervert who surpasses mortals, anyway, in my cognition, he is the strongest. However, Zhao Long's performance yesterday was too shocking, at least it opened my eyes and gave me a new understanding of him. How incredible this is, this is also a myth at all, such a he, suddenly makes me think that he and Peng Xingyu may really have a fight!
However, the Peng family doesn't think so, yesterday's competition between Zhao Long and Peng Yifei, many people in the Peng family watched, even if they were not present, they could also see the live broadcast, they should all clearly see how Peng Yifei was defeated by Zhao Long. But. Even so, the Peng family seems to be very sure that Peng Xingyu will win, and Peng Xingyu himself thinks even more so, as soon as he comes to power, he makes a big statement, as if he came here to harvest Zhao Long's life.
However, even if Peng Xingyu is crazy and confident, Zhao Long is not afraid.
Yesterday, Ye Chen of the Ye family faced Peng Xingyu and would take the initiative to admit defeat. But Zhao Long won't, even, from his expression at the moment, I can see that he seems to still have the confidence to fight with Peng Xingyu, for Peng Xingyu's words, Zhao Long didn't care at all, his expression was as deep as ever, his eyes faintly flashed a confident light, and even, released a ruthless killing intent.
It can be seen that Zhao Long is not to be outdone, he may have a mission, that is, to win the first place for their Zhao family and for himself.
Although the Zhao family is the second family in the capital, they are developing rapidly, and their vigorous momentum has made the Zhao family more and more powerful and fierce, obviously. They want to surpass the Peng family, they don't want to be pressed by the Peng family anymore, they just want to stand out, and this martial arts competition is a profound contest between their Zhao family and the Peng family, and the Zhao family must want to take advantage of this opportunity to really rise. Therefore, they will definitely do everything in their power and give it their all.
Zhao Long, as the representative player of the Zhao family, shouldered such a big responsibility, he has the courage to bear, and he also has the courage to complete, he stands on the stage, like a big man who stands up to the sky, for Peng Xingyu's threat, he simply responded: "You have that strength, just come!"
Zhao Long's tone was obviously also full of frenzy, and even more provocative, before the battle started, a fierce spark burst out between the two of them, it can be said that every collision between the Peng family and the Zhao family stirred up sparks. But this time, the smell of gunpowder was stronger and heavier, instantly filling the entire scene, making the atmosphere in the field suddenly tense again, and everyone at the scene couldn't help but feel suffocated, and even the referee became a little distracted and forgot his duty.
In the end, it was Peng Xingyu who shouted at the referee: "Let's start!"
The stunned referee suddenly reacted, and immediately, he became solemn, his expression was full of unprecedented caution, perhaps Peng Xingyu and Zhao Long's Martian Zi was too strong, and the referee was worried that he would be affected. Therefore, he simply omitted the step of introducing the contestants, and directly shouted: "The game is on!"
After saying that, he immediately hurried out of the ring.
Suddenly, in the huge ring, only Peng Xingyu and Zhao Long were left, and without any pause, the battle broke out.
In the competition between yesterday and the day before yesterday, Peng Xingyu was waiting for the other party to strike first. Even if he was impatient, he waited, but this time, Peng Xingyu changed, just because, he was hostile to Zhao Long, very hostile.
Therefore, as soon as the referee stepped off the stage, Peng Xingyu moved, he hit the ground with one foot, and the whole person immediately jumped high. This simple action made the sturdy ring seem to vibrate violently. It was as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping, and the momentum was boundless. After his body rose into the air, he directly came to a gorgeous posture in the air, and flashed in front of Zhao Long, and then, he kicked out a volley, the footwork was not fancy, it was a simple kick, but this easy kick actually concealed an unusually sharp offensive, and a kick went straight towards Zhao Long's vital point. ad_250_left();
For this swift attack, although Zhao Long said that he had done a good job of defense, he was still a little caught off guard, he dodged and retreated, and at the same time blocked it, Zhao Long's movements were also very neat, and the speed was extremely fast, in the end, Peng Xingyu's kick did not hit Zhao Long's vital point, but only kicked Zhao Long's arm, but even so, Zhao Long's whole person couldn't help but fly back, and he took several steps backwards before standing up.
Just now, I was in high spirits, and I was the master of Zhao Long. was immediately a little embarrassed, but Peng Xingyu became more and more energetic. After he repelled Zhao Long, he landed immediately. Don't look at him stupidly, but, his landing posture is very domineering and mighty, as soon as he stood still, he looked at Zhao Long, and then, while shaking his head, he smirked and said: "Weak!"
One word, suddenly showing Peng Xingyu's contempt for Zhao Long, it seems that with just one move, Peng Xingyu saw Zhao Long clearly, and his self-confidence couldn't help but become even worse.
To be honest, Peng Xingyu's kick is not unpredictable, but it is indeed too handsome, it feels like watching martial arts TV, that kung fu is really not something that mortals can comprehend, this little fool, it is estimated that the womb is the material for practicing martial arts, it is really not simple. At this moment, he looks so majestic and upright.
On the other hand, Zhao Long's expression is obviously not as profound as before, through a simple move, Zhao Long seems to realize Peng Xingyu's strength, he no longer dares to despise Peng Xingyu, his complexion has become particularly rigorous, his momentum has also suddenly increased, and he has become very fierce, and with a bang, he moved his feet and rushed towards Peng Xingyu.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Long came to Peng Xingyu's side, he didn't pause, the whole person rose with the momentum, and a scud slammed towards Peng Xingyu.
Compared with Peng Xingyu's kick just now, Zhao Long's leg is obviously much more terrifying and more powerful, as if a giant knife slashed at Peng Xingyu. The momentum is extremely terrifying.
However, the little fool Peng Xingyu, under Zhao Long's domineering and fierce offensive, did not have the slightest nervousness, and even maintained that smirk on his face, when Zhao Long's kick was about to kick him, Peng Xingyu did not dodge, and directly used both hands to catch Zhao Long's feet.
Suddenly, Zhao Long's feet collided firmly with Peng Xingyu's hand. A second later, they were separated with a bang. This power directly shook the sky, just like two nuclear bombs exploded together, the air exploded, and the audience seemed to be burned.
This time, even if it was a head-to-head confrontation between the two of them, Zhao Long was still in a state of active attack, but this time, Peng Xingyu only took half a step back, but Zhao Long seemed to kick on a spring, and the whole person was bounced out, after landing. He took a few more steps backwards in embarrassment before finally settling down.
Zhao Long was frustrated again, his face couldn't help but become more ugly, and the fierce light in his eyes became worse, and Peng Xingyu, as always, smirked, calmly, this simple idiot, compared to Zhao Long, a genius, has a much stronger mentality, he can really do not be affected by the outside world, all the people and things in the audience have nothing to do with him, in his eyes, there is only Zhao Long, seeing Zhao Long deflated again, two words popped out of his mouth: "Too weak!"
Peng Xingyu's contempt for Zhao Long deepened to another level, and he felt that Zhao Long was very weak from the bottom of his heart.
In the capital, Zhao Long is also a rare genius in a thousand years, and he is the leader of the younger generation, but now, he is so despised by a fool, but as soon as he opened, he suffered two losses in this fool's hand, this fact hit Zhao Long too much, and he seemed to have become a demon at this moment.
The audience was all dumbfounded and in disbelief. Everyone knew that Peng Xingyu was strong, but they didn't expect him to be so strong. You must know that Zhao Long is a genius master in general, his speed is fast to the limit, his moves are extremely powerful, his ability to carry is even more extreme, and his momentum is also invincible, but such a person was easily repelled twice by Peng Xingyu, which makes the audience believe that Peng Xingyu's awesomeness once again broke people's cognition, and also made everyone look forward to it more and look forward to the next excitement.
At this moment, the audience concentrated 10,000 points of energy, staring intently at the ring, for fear of missing a minute and a second of excitement. The huge scene was silent and silent for two seconds, and Zhao Long on the stage suddenly burst out with a loud shout. The momentum of his whole person, even like a volcanic eruption, came from the mountains and seas, and his clothes were supported by his sky-high momentum, and he seemed to have turned into a giant dragon and was born violently.
With this loud shout, Zhao Long's figure like a giant dragon rushed directly towards Peng Xingyu, his speed was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, it was really like Ling Bo microstep, in an instant, he approached Peng Xingyu, this time, Zhao Long learned to be obedient, he didn't dare to fight with Peng Xingyu for strength, he could only fight for speed, fight for agility, his playing style has also changed, there is no hard bump, as soon as he gets close to Peng Xingyu's body, he attacks quickly, and then immediately shifts and changes positions, and continues to attack Peng Xingyu.
At this moment, Zhao Long alone, as if he had turned into countless figures, his pace was really perverted, fast to the extreme, he kept moving, attacking Peng Xingyu in all directions and angles, it was difficult for others to capture his figure at all, and his attack was also very sharp, if he was not careful, he would be hit hard.
However, Peng Xingyu is not a mortal, not only is his attack powerful, but his defense is still very strong, no matter how fast Zhao Long is and how sharp his shots are. He can resist it, the most important thing is that Peng Xingyu's strength is unimaginably strong, if Zhao Long collides with Peng Xingyu, it is he who suffers, so Zhao Long played a circle, not only did not cause Peng Xingyu's damage, but let himself be constantly injured.
At this moment, Zhao Long's flames became more and more vigorous, and his demonic nature became stronger, and his eyes were already red and full of blood. And, the little fool Peng Xingyu, his state is just the opposite, he is very relaxed, very casual, if you compare Zhao Long to a cat, he is a cunning mouse, he can not only prevent the cat from biting him, but also tease the cat around.
For a long time, Zhao Long is getting more and more angry, and the more he fights, the more aggrieved he becomes, his anger has exploded, his momentum is also stronger than the limit, his moves, all of them are death's moves, he is already desperate, almost with the belief that both sides will lose, and fight with Peng Xingyu.
Gradually, Peng Xingyu's patience was about to run out, and he didn't seem to want to play anymore.
Everyone knows that Zhao Long has horizontal kung fu, his body bones are not ordinarily strong, even if he is injured more, it doesn't matter much, and Peng Xingyu is flesh and blood. He definitely didn't want to fight with Zhao Long, and besides, Peng Xingyu really didn't kill Zhao Long at the beginning, he just wanted to fight more and have more fun, he was obsessed with fighting, even if he hated Zhao Long again, he wanted to have a good time.
But now, Zhao Long is unyielding, endless, and Peng Xingyu can't stand it. The last bit of his patience was also exhausted in Zhao Long's entanglement. Just when Zhao Long's sparks were everywhere, Peng Xingyu suddenly put away his smirk, his expression instantly became serious, his gaze suddenly froze, and in the midst of the electric light, he suddenly made a move, grabbed Zhao Long's fist attacking him, and said angrily: "Enough!"
Zhao Long is a top master, and his strength matches his momentum. It's really terrifying, Peng Yifei was hit by him with a heavy punch yesterday, and his fist is almost comparable to a cannonball. But Peng Xingyu, a little fool, dared to catch Zhao Long's fist with his bare hands, and what was even more terrifying was that he grabbed Zhao Long's iron fist with such a casual grab.
Suddenly, Zhao Long's offensive suddenly stopped, at this moment, he seemed to be choked by someone, the whole person was stunned, he raised his eyes, and looked at Peng Xingyu in horror, his eyes were full of incredulity.
At the moment when Zhao Long was surprised, Peng Xingyu suddenly grinned and let out a voice that seemed to come from the underworld: "You, you can die!"