Chapter 207: If you are not satisfied, you can come
Meiji, who is known as a wise man in Ryuzomon, is also very good at various debates. Even if he has no reason, he can still say something about you. He is very famous in the Ni Heavenly Kingdom and has superb dragon elephant skills. Few can compete with him. In addition, in peacetime when fighting the enemy, they also used force to suppress the people. Many yogis who are beyond their skill level are defeated because they are unable to resist their great power.
"I've heard of this guy before, but I think I have such a despicable idea. However, I also want to get my name in this way, which makes people despicable. "The disciples of the Luoshui Sect are not satisfied.
"Senior Brother Shen has divine powers, but if he wants to compete with such a special exercise, he will undoubtedly fall into the hands of Li Te. This wisdom is achieved by other people's words, but it is ridiculous to pretend to be so. Pan Xiong's eyes narrowed slightly.
"What should we do now? If we really want to compete with each other, then we have to compete with Senior Brother Shen. ”
"If I were you, I would refuse. ”
But this momentum will fall on Leete, who admits that he is inferior to the other party in disguise. Although we didn't lose the game, the rumors were not pleasant to hear and even spread in many ways. It is not clear what the final message will be. The person who cared about Shen Long frowned. This wisdom is too cunning. This creates a conundrum and puts them in an invincible position.
Meiji folded his hands and his face was full of sadness. "It's just a competitive effort. It doesn't involve anything else. Lord Shen was so worried that he lost motivation for no reason. It really shouldn't be. ”
"With your strength and my weakness, the master has made a good plan." Shen Long smiled:
"In the game just now, I already said that no matter if you win or lose, the game will be won by Shen Shizhu, so what concerns does Shen Shizhu have. Thinking too much will only make others look down on you for no reason. Meiji said loudly, not seeming to hear the meaning of Shen Long's words.
"Then how about we have a sword match?" Shen Long waved his hand casually, and the dragon sparrow's knife shook slightly, and a sword aura burst out, colliding wantonly in the golden array.
"Lord Shen Shi is joking. Meiji felt the atmosphere around him, and his face was solemn. If he really wanted to compete with the sword, he wouldn't be able to catch up with Shen Long when he chased the horse. "Master Shen, if he really doesn't want to compare, the poor monk can retire."
Meiji folded his hands and threatened to leave, and the scene erupted in discussions. Some people looked at Shen Long with banter on their faces. Meiji retreated, and the fact of leaving like this confirmed the fact that Shen Long did not dare to compete. Meiji won without a fight. Although the two men did not start working, when the news came, Shen Long may have been too scared to shoot.
Just a simple phrase to take all the initiative into your own hands, everyone's mind is unstable. Although Meiji's approach is mean, it is undoubtedly much better than those who just want to pick up the bargain. At least Meiji is ready and is doing a good job now.
The members of the Rakusui sect looked at Meiji dissatisfied. They are too cunning to say anything. Cursing is done by the weak. If they scold, they will appear uncertain.
"What a bald donkey, he used this method!" Zhou Quan sat on it, his brows furrowed slightly. Meiji did it in such a way that he wanted to go down and shoot him.
"Don't get excited. It's not over yet. Zhuang Xian said in a deep voice, turning his head to look at the Grandmaster powerhouses in the other sects, and found that these people were gloating in their eyes, obviously happy to see this scene.
Shen Long looked at Meiji's back and laughed: "Will Master leave?"
"Lord Shen doesn't want to be compared. There's no point in me staying here. It's better to leave. Meiji paused, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, and didn't look back, just said.
"The host forgot to do one thing, please throw in the towel and leave. There are rules for this challenge arena. All three scenarios are negative. The master does not belong to any of them. It's best to throw in the towel and continue. Shen Long said lightly.
"You and I are not equal. Why should I admit defeat? Lord Shen's words were good and unreasonable, and the poor monk was very contemptuous. Meiji turned around and was welcome.
"Before, you said that whether you win or lose, the result is your loss. In this case, it is normal for the master to admit defeat. After all, it's what you say. ”
"It's based on a comparison between you and me. You want me to throw in the towel before the game, but it's absolutely impossible!" Meiji shook his head.
"So, what the master just said is a lie? The monks don't tell lies. Master, this is a warning. I don't know if the Dragon Elephant Sect will accept the master or directly expel him from the sect?" said Shen Long with a smile.
"Nonsense, when will that poor monk tell a lie!" Jiming's eyes showed anger.
"Then admit defeat and go. We won't go far!" Shen Long said with a smile:
The green tendons on Meiji's forehead floated slightly, but he couldn't stand still, thinking that his eloquence was first-class, but now he was a little unable to run away by Shen Long, after all, he said those words just now, and the purpose was naturally to block Shen Long's back road, so that it had no choice. Now that these words have become an obstacle of their own, how can we not let wisdom and understanding generate anger?
The main reason is that the presentations are too full. Now it seems that neither side is reasonable. However, if Shen Long insisted on what he had just spoken, there would be no mistake. In terms of challenges, it is necessary to recognize the previous rules, and naturally have to admit defeat in order to move on. Otherwise, come on stage and say a few words before leaving. Is this still a game?
Before, he pretended not to care about winning or losing, as if he just wanted to learn from each other, but at the moment he was unwilling to admit defeat. The contrast between the two speaks volumes. Before this sentence, it also became a slap in the face to him.
"If you don't have the courage to compete with me, you can say that. Why?" Meiji shouted, to this extent, there is no need to hide it. 2k
"When did I say I wouldn't dare to compete with you? I just don't like the way you are. Why build a torii when you're going to sell it? When I look at it, I feel sick. Can you understand this feeling?" Shen Long narrowed with a smile.
"Unscrupulous!"
Wise anger, Shen Long is comparing him to a shock girl, the monk and the shock girl naturally have nothing to do with each other, but as soon as he said this, laughter erupted around, why laugh, naturally because this metaphor is enough to be vivid.
The true qi in the body is crazy. Meiji suddenly flashed in front of Shen Long, and a punch exploded in the air. The numbing power of the scalp is condensed in Meiji's fist. At this time, Meiji still remembered relying on physical strength instead of magic.
However, the operation of Ryusho Gong gave Meiji's strength unimaginable power. As the saying goes, when a person's strength reaches a certain level, he is comparable to any martial arts skill. This is the route taken by the Dragon Elephant Palace. The sound of the roar of the dragon elephant in the air added new power to Meiji's blow, making it impossible for people to look directly at it and feel fear.
Shen Long's clothes crackled in the wind. His fist was about to reach out to him. Shen Long stepped forward and punched him. This mild blow was undoubtedly much weaker than the powerful forces of the Meiji era. Wisdom was overjoyed to see this. Shen Guolong really didn't use any other martial arts techniques. He attacks with simple force, which is exactly what he wants.
As long as Shin-ryong is defeated, no matter what the process is, even if he uses trickery, what matters is the final result. He won, Shen Long lost, enough is enough. Although there are some turmoil in the middle, the initiative has not yet been fully grasped, as long as the result is perfect, then everything is not a problem.
"No, Shen Long, how the hell did he get into this bald donkey game!" Zhou Quan was shocked. Other people's faces also show different colors.
"Even if this monk wants to be famous, ordinary cultivators can't resist the power of the Dragon Elephant Gong, unless Shen Long also has the skill of refining the body. ”
"His knife is so sharp, how can he spend his time on physical training?" Only truly gifted people can succeed in physical exercise. ”
The sound came down, and the fists of both sides of the challenge collided together. The shape of the dragon elephant is almost changed behind Meiji, called Wind and Rain. With a smile of success on his face, Meiji came into contact with Shen Long's boxing face. The whole body power bursts out. He wanted to watch Shen Long fly out upside down, or even the scene of his broken arm.
"Boom!"
The whole venue exploded like thunder. Even though it was blocked by the golden light array, the crowd could still feel the arrogance it possessed.
Shen Long didn't flinch. He didn't even shake his body. If it was before being pushed forward by the sting's attack, Shen Long might not be able to do it. But the power of ice and fire fused together, and in the conditions of ice and fire, the entire body was almost refined. Zombies are already very strong, but now if you exercise like this again, who will Shen Long be afraid of when it comes to strength?
Meiji's face looked shocked, and then he was replaced by ferocity. "You can do one punch, but can you do two, three, dozens of punches?"
Meiji's muscles swelled, and the voice of the dragon elephant behind him grew louder and louder. Yi Long seemed to have stepped out of the void and smashed everything that dared to stand in their way.
With a loud whistle, Meiji's fist went berserk. The emptiness is filled with the shadow of boxing. The air was rippling all the time. Eventually, ripples surged in all directions. The impact on the Golden Array barrier was a wave. The power is amazing. The younger generation is the most powerful.
"Get on your knees!"
Meiji screamed, and he pressed against Shen Long. Outside the stadium, some of the people who did not do well were pale. They asked themselves if they couldn't resist Shen Long's current position. They don't even have the courage to face it. This power is terrifying. Other methods of achievement will lose their luster in the face of this.
Shen Long narrowed his eyes and walked out. Faced with the shadow of boxing, he didn't pose, but still punched out. There seemed to be a roar behind Shen Long, Shen Long's eyes were slightly red, and his fists kept raising to cover the sky, frightening all directions.
"Boom!"
The Meiji fist shadow suddenly erupted, the dragon's voice seemed to stop abruptly, and the whole person stopped in mid-air, being stopped there directly, and his face was red.
"Get out!"
Shen Long hit Meiji in the chest with three consecutive punches. The first punch Meiji was barely able to resist, the second punch defense was opened, the third punch could not be resisted, the whole person turned upside down, a mouthful of blood sprayed in midair, and turned into a blood mist and burst out.
"This kind of power, how can he Shen Long have this kind of power!"
Some people looked at Shen Long suspiciously. The power of Meiji is amazing. This is a blessing from the Dragon Elephant skill. I've heard a faint roar before, but I don't know what it is, but the thrill is still in front of me.
Meiji's body fell to the ground, still unable to unload its strength. He dragged ten meters on the floor and barely stopped, but now he was on the verge of a battle formation and would lose another step.
Insult me, insult me. Meiji stood up and looked at Shen Long indignantly.
"It's always been that way. If you don't accept it, come here. I'll wait for you!"