Chapter 50: Stalemate?
Zhang Yan's injury was far less serious than Wang Meng imagined, otherwise it would not be as simple as taking a few steps back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Although he couldn't see what was in front of him clearly, Zhang Yan could clearly feel Wang Meng's approach. "It's too contemptuous of people. This kind of idea of falling into a well is also understandable to Zhang Yan, but when the object of falling into a well becomes himself, Zhang Yan is inevitably a little angry.
In terms of strength, Zhang Yan felt that he was definitely stronger than the current Wang Meng, if it wasn't for his carelessness at the beginning, he wouldn't have fallen to this point. "I have to give him a little bit of power!" Zhang Yan thought in his heart, but there are still some problems that need to be solved before it can be implemented. First of all, I have to admit that Zhang Yan must change this unfavorable condition first!
It takes time to change, and if it is only a moment before Wang Meng catches up and continues to attack, there is no time to adjust. Therefore, in order to gain more time, Zhang Yan chose to continue to retreat. This is often an effective method, as long as the other party's speed is not too fast, they can delay some time and win opportunities for themselves, which is also Zhang Yan's favorite way to use when encountering powerful Warcraft in the Warcraft Forest.
Wang Meng looked at Zhang Yan, who was already able to stand, but was still retreating, with an inexplicable expression on his face, as if he had seen something incredible. If Zhang Yan could see Wang Meng's expression at this time, I am afraid that he would wake up immediately. It's a pity that he didn't, so Zhang Yan could only tragically hit the wall behind him and stopped.
"This is the preparation room!" Hitting the wall, Zhang Yan reacted to how big a mistake he had made: the area of the preparation room was simply not enough for Zhang Yan to withdraw too many steps, and in the end there would definitely be a wall blocking it, and he used his body to tell Zhang Yan that this preparation room was so big.
"This guy, hasn't he come to his senses yet?" Regarding Zhang Yan's inexplicable behavior, Wang Meng could only think that this was a situation that would arise before Zhang Yan's mind came to his senses. If Zhang Yan knew that Wang Meng was thinking like this in his heart, he was afraid that he would immediately rush up and give Wang Meng a few blows with a flint fist.
Having said that, Zhang Yan couldn't really rush up, and Wang Meng wouldn't wait for Zhang Yan to rush up by himself. Don't forget Wang Meng's idea: beat the water dogs. Since Zhang Yan retreated to the edge of the wall stupidly, Wang Meng did not stand stupidly, and approached Zhang Yan according to his original thoughts. Only this time, Wang Meng didn't expect that even if the time was short, Zhang Yan still recovered, although it was a little late. When Zhang Yan saw what was in front of him clearly, Wang Meng's attack had already been sent to him.
Although he was a little surprised that Zhang Yan was able to recover his eyesight so quickly, Wang Meng didn't think much about it, now was not the time to think nonsense. Even if Zhang Yan saw his attack, Wang Meng would not be able to stop at this time. It was another move to break the army's palm, and even the position of the attack was exactly the same as Fang Cai.
"It's this move again!" Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel upset when he saw the same move as just now. Just now, he was given a shadow by this martial art, otherwise he wouldn't have to wait until now to barely stand still. Seeing Wang Meng use this martial art again, Zhang Yan couldn't help but be indignant in his heart: Is it really good to bully himself? If you use the same move once, you can't use it a second time?
Indignation is indignation, Zhang Yan has to admit that he doesn't know the details of this martial arts, and he really doesn't have the confidence to block Wang Meng's palm. "I can only dodge!" Zhang Yan made a hasty decision. If you don't have the confidence to block it, you can only choose to dodge, so as not to be grabbed by the opponent again like just now.
Before Po Junzhang was about to touch Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan squatted violently, and the whole person lowered down, and in this most speechless way, he dodged Wang Meng's menacing attack. "I actually know how to dodge!" I thought that Zhang Yan would be stupid to attack him, in that case, Wang Meng could still yin the other party. But now that the other party has chosen to dodge, the palm has been shot out, and Wang Meng is helpless no matter how he adjusts the range of the broken army palm.
This is not to say that the broken military palm cannot be adjusted to the range of hitting Zhang Yan, but the larger the range, the weaker the attack, and if it is adjusted to that extent, even if it hits Zhang Yan, it will not play a big role.
What's more, if one blow misses, if he doesn't collect the attack in time, wouldn't he have given a big flaw in vain in the face of Zhang Yan, who avoided the attack with a dodging posture and could attack at any time? Wang Meng didn't think that Zhang Yan, who had already come to his senses, would let go of this opportunity: The other party was also an experienced mercenary. Sure enough, Wang Meng had just closed his palm, and the air suddenly became hot. Wang Meng's pupils shrank, although he hadn't seen it yet, he already knew what Zhang Yan had done: it was this inexplicable flint fist again.
Zhang Yan's Flint Boxing Wang Meng had also heard it, but he didn't face it directly like now. Before, he had absolutely no idea that Zhang Yan could use such a martial art so quickly: using the Yellow Rank Superior Martial Technique with the strength of the mid-stage of the body did not require any preparation time, and it was almost easy, which was far beyond Wang Meng's imagination.
The dissipation of spiritual power was not so fast, since the broken army palm did not hit the enemy, these wasted spiritual power, Wang Meng could completely use it to resist Zhang Yan's attack. The attack came from under the left armpit, and he felt the scorching fist wind, and without thinking much about it, Wang Meng sent it over with a palm, but this time it was no longer a broken palm.
A palm failed, if you want to use the broken army palm again, it always takes time to prepare, Wang Meng doesn't have Zhang Yan's perverted expertise, he can use the Yellow Rank superior martial arts so quickly. Since it was to resist Zhang Yan's attack, and it was also in a hurry, Wang Meng could only choose the more reliable Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Skill: Yellow Sand Palm.
The flint fist and the yellow sand palm were together, and the fiery red and pale yellow light were compared, but the final result was that the pale yellow light was gradually suppressed under the power of the fiery red fist. "With this kind of thing, do you want to stop me?" Zhang Yan sneered in his heart, and pushed the flint fist forward by one point, getting closer to his target.
Zhang Yan is definitely not aimless, and he attacked as indiscriminately as he did at the beginning. After sobering up, Zhang Yan, even if it was just to avoid Wang Meng's broken palm, had already thought about what to do next: sneak attack on Wang Meng's wound. Even now, the wound on Wang Meng's left shoulder is still aching, because time has not passed for long. Zhang Yan had no doubt that as long as he sneaked in the past, he didn't need a powerful punch, and it was enough for Wang Meng to drink a meal. A gleam flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Yan's fist pressed closer.
"He wants to attack your wound!" The light that flashed in Zhang Yan's eyes was captured by Lin Yue, and Lin Yue immediately reacted: Isn't the part where Zhang Yan is approaching now the white bandage on Wang Meng's shoulder? The situation is even more critical.
"Actually doing this kind of plan!" At this time, Wang Meng also reacted, behind his palm, isn't it the injured part of his left shoulder? As long as Zhang Yan's flint fist suppresses himself, the wound will be completely exposed in front of Zhang Yan and let him slaughter.
Sensing the other party's intentions, Wang Meng couldn't let his Hu come, and with a fierce force of the yellow sand palm in his right hand, the spiritual power burst out, temporarily suppressing the flint fist.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Meng took advantage of the situation to retreat a few steps back and distance himself from Zhang Yan, which can be regarded as temporarily avoiding Zhang Yan's edge. Zhang Yan's flint fist also completely lost its goal because of Wang Meng's retreat, and swung a punch into the air, except for heating the temperature of the air, he didn't do anything, so he returned in vain.
"He still found a chance. Although the threat of Flint Fist was eliminated, it also meant that Wang Meng completely lost the opportunity, and the two sides returned to the starting line. Wang Meng looked at Zhang Yan, and it happened that the other party also looked over. Seeing the resentment in the other party's eyes, but with a hint of calmness, Wang Meng could only smile bitterly.
"This guy won't be as easy to show his flaws as he was just now. Although he was very reluctant to admit it, Wang Meng also knew that he should not be able to defeat Zhang Yan now. Originally, I thought that with similar cultivation, I would be able to maneuver for a while, after all, I was injured, and it was only a luxury to win.
But now, after fighting Zhang Yan for a few rounds, he has taken advantage of it, and he can still be counterattacked by the other party, and even almost planted himself, which is enough to prove a lot. couldn't help but look at Lin Yue, but shook his head again: Lin Yue has too little combat experience, and it will be a burden to participate.
"You can only take one step at a time. Wang Meng thought helplessly, but he didn't regret it.
Just after Fengchen's duel, for some reason, Wang Meng suddenly had an impulse in his heart, driving him to move, wanting to come to the preparation room, wanting to say something to Fengchen. But what to say, Wang Meng didn't understand it until now.
But before he was halfway there, Ling Feng made a fuss with a group of people, and saw Lin Yue enter the preparation room with the comatose wind and dust, Wang Meng did not rush over first, but surveyed the surroundings and confirmed that no one noticed him, and then moved. But when Wang Meng pushed open the preparation room, he thought that he could only see Fengchen and Lin Yue, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came in, it would be a scene, which he didn't expect.
"No matter what else it is, let's get through this difficulty now!" He had the same worries as Lin Yue, in case someone else broke in, and it was still someone from Zhang Yan's side, Wang Meng felt that he could raise the white flag and surrender. Thinking of this, Wang Meng didn't dare to delay any longer, the more he delayed, the more unknowns there were, and the more difficult it was to grasp what things would turn out of.
It's just that Wang Meng and Lin Yue didn't expect that because of the appearance of a Wang Ruochen, the original stalemate situation was destroyed. Ling Feng and his party fled, but they were blocked at the door by branch leader Yang Feng, and in the arena, in addition to the battle still taking place at the door, other places have already begun to treat people: in the end, it is the mercenary guild, and there are still plenty of people. But no one expected that in the preparation room of the arena, there was still a battle that did not end, except for one person.
Just when Wang Meng was still staring at Zhang Yan intently, beware of the other party's attack that might be launched at any time, Zhang Yan looked at Wang Meng and Lin Yue, thinking about how to deal with these two people next, while Lin Yue was thinking about what to do next, a delicate voice interrupted the thoughts of the three of them, and also destroyed the originally stiff atmosphere in the preparation room.
"You guys are really, it's almost the end of the curtain outside, and it's boring to have a thrilling battle here. The voice seemed very bored, and the tone of a boring tone sounded like I wanted to beat her. But seeing the identity of the owner of the voice, no one dared to do it, at least in Fengyuan Town.
Why?
It's just because her name is Wang Ruochen.
"It's you!" "Wang Ruochen!" "Wang Wang!" The reactions of the three people were different, and Lin Yue's first reaction was to see this little girl again, and blurted out a sentence of "It's you". Wang Meng was surprised with some joy, because it was impossible for Wang Ruochen to collude with the Storm Mercenary Group, and it was impossible for him to help Zhang Yan when he appeared here, and directly called out Wang Ruochen's name.
And this person who was so panicked that he even stuttered a little when he spoke was Zhang Yan. When he met Wang Ruochen at such a time, Zhang Yan didn't know how bad his luck was. "Wang, Sister Wang, you, why are you here?" Zhang Yan, who was closest to Wang Ruochen, stammered first.
"Do I need you to take care of me here?" Wang Ruochen directly ignored Zhang Yan and replied very arrogantly. If it was someone else, even if Zhang Yan didn't dare to speak, at least he would be resentful in his heart. But in the face of Wang Ruochen, Zhang Yan didn't even dare to scold in his heart, at this time he was only thinking about one thing in his heart: It's over, he actually offended this master.
This is Wang Ruochen's status in the hearts of the mercenaries in Fengyuan Town, it is almost a nightmare, even if they are violently treated by Wang Ruochen, these mercenaries do not dare to make any resistance, and they do not even dare to resentful in their hearts. Resentment must also be able to take revenge, and you can't even take revenge, what's the point of resentment, it's just to block yourself.
didn't care what happened to Zhang Yan, Wang Ruochen didn't appear to clean up this guy. walked straight to Lin Yue, and without waiting for Lin Yue to speak, Wang Ruochen preemptively asked, "How is this kid Fengchen?" If it weren't for the fact that Fengchen had fallen asleep and couldn't answer, and the subject in the other party's words was obviously herself, Lin Yue almost thought that Wang Ruochen was not talking to herself. Because Wang Ruochen almost didn't even glance at Lin Yue, a pair of eyes kept staring at Fengchen, looking up and down.
"There shouldn't be any problems, it's just that he fell asleep, and when he wakes up, there should be nothing wrong. Fengchen didn't suffer too many external injuries, so Lin Yue didn't mention these.
After listening to Lin Yue's words, Wang Ruochen nodded, and after watching it for a long time, he really couldn't see anything wrong with Fengchen, Wang Ruochen could only believe what Lin Yue said. "There's basically nothing going on out there, there's no need for you to stay here. Lin Yue was still thinking about how to communicate with Wang Ruochen, but Wang Ruochen said coldly.
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