Chapter 337: The Battle of the Car Gods (I)

Two hours passed unconsciously, the three of them were full of food and washed and changed into a refreshing outfit, Zhang Chuang took the two to a small green field behind the club, about 600 square meters, which was originally intended to build a small football field, and was later changed into a pet breeding farm by the club owner, which can be used by members to raise various pets.

There are pets here such as ponies, fierce dogs, grass mud horses, pythons, and even ferrets crocodiles, etc., members can not raise pets at home can be kept here without scruples, there is a special person responsible for raising, only need to pay a certain fee every year, when you want to play at any time, ride a horse and walk around, lead the fierce dog to wander around, anyway, the place is big enough, as long as you pay how to toss.

Zhang Chuang didn't have pets, he just liked that this place was spacious enough, and few people came, he just went to the gym alone and took four wooden swords to be able to learn from his good brothers.

There were two breeders in the field, Zhang Dashao stuffed a stack of tickets and sent them to guard outside the field, and the brothers came to a large open space in the center of the green field, with Yang Sen as the referee, and the two of them each held a wooden sword and were ready to go.

Ye Fei raised his hand and pulled out a sword flower from the wooden sword, and said with a smile: "Brother Chuang, you are the Iron Sword Sect, and I am the Daoxuan Sword Sect, but you have not practiced the sword as long as me, if you suffer a loss, it is no wonder that I am!" ”

Zhang Chuang stepped out with his left foot holding the wooden sword in his hand, made a weird starting gesture, and said with a smile: "Kid Mo Crazy, my brother's master said before he died, after you get out of the hole, you have to find a master to feed you, you are a target, if you have any ability, just use it, brother will beat you up today." ”

Yang Sen smiled and said: "You two don't blow it, it's a donkey or a horse that comes out to slip away, I have to retreat two feet, so as not to be hurt by your cheapness." He deliberately accentuated the word 'cheap', and took a few steps back.

"It's coming!" Ye Fei let out a low shout, and his foot slid down to the sword and swept towards Zhang Chuang, he deliberately flashed past Zhang Dashao, and suddenly slapped his opponent's backhand horizontal sword on the back of the cheek.

Boom! Zhang Chuang's body flickered, the wooden sword in his hand pierced out from under the ribs, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Ye Fei's wrist first, this sword was not fast, the angle of the sword was wonderful, and there seemed to be a trace of inaudible wind sound in the wooden sword.

Ye Fei's expression was solemn, his wrist shrank sharply, the wooden sword flashed into a cut, the blade of the sword accurately cut the spine of the opponent's sword, Zhang Chuang picked the sword to block, only to hear a crisp sound, the two wooden swords broke at the same time, and the brothers each held a sword hilt and looked at each other and smiled.

Yang Sen slapped his face excitedly, and praised with a smile: "Wonderful, these two moves are really exciting, but it's a pity that the wooden sword can't exert the power of the sword move, if you use the guy you take advantage of, you will definitely be able to fight a few more rounds." ”

Zhang Chuang put down the wooden sword in his hand, turned his head and scanned the surroundings, suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to a metal cage with a golden mastiff next to the green field, bent down and picked up two pieces of steel with wooden handles from the cage and turned around, handed one of them to Ye Fei, and said with a smile: "Let's not use a sword in a fight, so as not to be injured by mistake, use this thing to make do with it, at least it is much stronger than wood." ”

Ye Fei glanced at the steel piece in his hand, this thing was one and a half meters long, five fingers wide, grooved in the center, and a little black paint on the top...... Shit, authentic Tibetan mastiff shit, he looked stunned, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, I'm afraid this thing is just a shovel for shoveling shit." ”

Zhang Chuang looked at the steel sheet in his hand, and sure enough, it was also stained with shit, and he stayed for two seconds and laughed: "Haha!" The shit on my shovel is much bigger than yours, it's fine, a wipe on the lawn is a good sword. After speaking, he reached out and wiped the tip of the shovel on the grass a few times, and it became a good sword.

Ye Fei also learned to wipe the shovel on the lawn, shook his hand and held the sword and smiled: "I guarantee that there is absolutely no on this sword, it is called a peerless () good sword." ”

Zhang Chuang stepped forward with his sword and said with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, come on!" ”

Ye Fei's arm stretched forward, his feet on the ground and bowed forward, and the long sword suddenly flashed a dazzling rain of light, covering Zhang Dashao's head.

Zhang Chuang's feet slid down, the long sword rolled out like a match, only to hear a clanging sound, Ye Fei's sword moves were all cracked, and the internal strength from the sword body was rolling like a flood, almost shaking the long sword in his hand out.

"Good!" Ye Fei praised it, and the long sword stabbed at Zhang Chuang as soon as he was distracted, a sword stabbed out of the seemingly simple, but in fact it concealed internal strength, Zhang Chuang took advantage of the previous move, and the long sword swept out a thousand pieces of energy, boom! A golden and iron resonance shook people's eardrums, Zhang Dashao only felt a huge force in his palm, and the long sword instantly took off his hand, flew out ten meters away before falling on a large iron cage with a clang.

The two cute and cute grass mud horses in the cage jumped in shock, and if you open the cage door at this time, you will definitely see two grass mud horses galloping.

Zhang Chuang raised his palm and glanced at it, and the tiger's mouth was shaken open by a few small openings, and blood suddenly flowed out.

Ye Fei hurriedly threw down the long sword in his hand and rushed over, took his hand and asked nervously, "Is it strict?" Do you want to go to the hospital? Just now, he was fighting for a while, and he also used a little internal strength, but he didn't expect to crack Zhang Dashao's mouth on the spot.

Zhang Chuangman smiled nonchalantly and said: "Rub the skin, don't make a fuss, you kid is really amazing, brother admits defeat, let's practice Ming'er." A little skin injury was nothing to him, but the good brother's incomparably strong internal strength did surprise him, and he couldn't suppress a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

Zhang Dashao has a little secret in his heart, yesterday in the cave blind master knew that the limit was coming, in addition to teaching the Iron Sword Gate internal strength of the heart method formula, he also used the door to connect the wood Xuangong to pour all the internal force into his dantian, and told him to do his best to find a deep martial artist with high internal force to feed the move, only in this way can he absorb as much internal force as possible, but he knows only one ancient martial artist Ye Fei, or a novice who is not a half-ass, with the mood of trying it out and learning a few tricks from a good brother, but he didn't expect to have an unexpected joy.

"Brother Chuang, my brother, you must help my brother this time!" An anxious voice came from the direction of the entrance, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Sha Tianhao running quickly towards this side.

Sha Tianhao trotted to Zhang Chuang, took his hand and said with a bitter face: "Brother Chuang, this time you have to help your brother no matter what, otherwise my club will change its surname." ”

Zhang Chuang withdrew his hand and asked expressionlessly, "What do you mean?" You kid make it clear. ”

Sha Tianhao said with a look of remorse: "I was cheated by Cheng Yaozu's grandson just now, and I promised him a game in a daze, and the bet was the shares of the Cheshen Club." ”