Chapter 82: I Still Haven't Eaten Dinner

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Zhao Baihu saw Chang Lang's move sinking vigorously, his body shrank to dodge, the knife in Chang Lang's hand quickly slashed four times, Zhao Baihu parried, resisted Chang Lang's serial attack, and when he looked at Zhao Baihu again, he had already left the place just now, and he had been dragging a step away.

Zhao Baihu exclaimed: "Good boy, my strength has improved a lot, it seems that I am going to come out with some real skills." Otherwise, I won't let you boys look down on me. ”

As soon as Zhao Baihu said this, Chang Lang knew that Zhao Baihu was going to be serious, and his heart suddenly became nervous, he maintained a defensive position, and did not dare to attack, after all, his combat experience was worse than Zhao Baihu, I don't know how much, if he didn't know how to attack first, it was estimated that he would not be able to take it in one round. In fact, Chang Lang underestimated himself too much, he had stayed in Huashan for so long, and his knowledge was much broader. Although it may not be as good as Zhao Baihu, but it is better than before, I don't know how much, and Chang Lang himself has fused his internal strength, not many people can do this step, originally there was only a masculine internal force, but now with the addition of feminine internal force, under the harmony of yin and yang, the strength has skyrocketed.

Zhao Baihu took a wrong step, his body was like an arrow off the string, and he quickly rushed towards Chang Lang, and in an instant, he had already arrived in front of Chang Lang, reaching out for a downward split, Chang Lang reacted, and reached out to block this move without thinking. Zhao Baihu saw that Chang Lang blocked this move, a look of appreciation flashed on his face, and the knife in his hand did turn a knife flower, and he attacked Chang Lang continuously.

Chang Lang saw that Zhao Baihu's knife turned into a knife flower, although it was beautiful but it was indeed deadly, and he wanted to crack this trick, but he couldn't do it. Directly carried the light power, the body directly soared up, easily crossed the top of Zhao Baihu's head, and dodged this move, Zhao Baihu didn't expect Chang Lang to use this trick to avoid him.

After casually disintegrating Chang Lang's offensive from behind, he quickly made a knife, Chang Lang had no choice, he could only go directly to the front, and suddenly the sound of the exchange on the field sounded, and everyone in the audience could only barely see their offensive clearly, if they were called on, it was estimated that they would not be able to catch a move, but Chang Lang was fighting hard, although it was very reluctant, but it was not good to take it.

Chang Lang was suddenly jumped out by Zhao Baihu's straight split, but Chang Lang did not panic at all, after adjusting his posture in the air, after leading it to the ground, he stretched out his hand to support it, and his body turned around and fell to the ground in a dashing manner, and the audience suddenly applauded. Chang Lang didn't dare to show his face at this time, after all, he had fallen into the disadvantage just now, although he had already known that he was not Zhao Baihu's opponent, but now he hadn't even touched Zhao Baihu's bottom, Chang Lang was really unwilling.

With the passage of physical strength, Chang Lang felt that the knife in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, so heavy that he was about to be unable to hold it, Chang Lang knew that he had reached the limit of his physical strength, and looked at Zhao Baihu, obviously he was not much better than Chang Lang, at this time, Chang Lang had already figured out the bottom of Zhao Baihu, but it had come to this point, let Chang Lang give up, Chang Lang was a little unwilling in his heart, he finally exhausted his physical strength, and now he can't give up anything.

Everyone in the audience looked at the two of them panting, and it seemed that they would fall down at any time, but Chang Lang was going to be a little more serious, and everyone was ready in the audience, if either of them fell first, everyone would go up to save people.

Chang Lang changed the knife in his hand from his right hand to his left hand, and Zhao Baihu and everyone showed puzzled expressions. "Could it be that Chang Lang's left hand is even more powerful." Chang Lang roared, gave himself a little strength, used up the last bit of strength of his body, and rushed down Zhao Baihu, the tip of the knife poked the ground, his body flew up in the air, his body carried a knife, and with the power of falling, he roared and slashed the knife fiercely, if Zhao Baihu's physical strength was not exhausted, Chang Lang would never use this trick, after all, it was too easy for people to dodge the past, but now Zhao Baihu can only choose to take it hard, his reaction is not as agile as just now, this is Chang Lang's opportunity, obviously Chang Lang seized this small opportunity, Everyone in the audience held their breath and looked nervously at the stage.

Zhao Baihu raised the knife above his head, tried his best to block Chang Lang's last move, and just breathed a sigh of relief, but who would have thought that Chang Lang actually changed his moves in the air, stepped in the air, moved his body backwards by three points, and left Zhao Baihu's defensiveness, the knife in Chang Lang's hand fell on Zhao Baihu's shoulder with everyone's eyes, but fortunately, Chang Lang's knives were used for general training, and they had not been opened, even so, but Chang Lang's knife became the last straw that crushed the camel, and Zhao Baihu fainted on the stage.

Chang Lang watched Zhao Baihu fall, showing a hint of a smile, and his body also fell.

When Chang Lang woke up, Chang Lang found that he was actually in his own home, showing a hint of a smile. Chang Lang thought that they probably sent him back. But Chang Lang was right, after Chang Lang fainted, everyone hurriedly invited a doctor, and after showing them, they said that they were just taking off their strength and resting for a while. So everyone sent him and Zhao Baihu back to their house, and then informed Xiao Feng, the deputy commander of Jinyiwei.

Xiao Feng heard that Chang Lang had defeated Zhao Baihu and expressed disbelief, but everyone said that it was indeed true, Xiao Feng showed a skeptical expression, but now that both of them have fainted, presumably even if Zhao Baihu wins, it will be a miserable victory. Until now, Xiao Feng still doesn't believe it. But fortunately, he didn't dwell too much on this issue, and directly asked everyone to send the two of them to rest.

After Chang Lang got up, he called the servants at home to bring some food, but after so long, he had no oil and water in his stomach, and he was starving to death, so Chang Lang directly called for food, and he was not happy to find food by himself.

Chang Lang devoured the food in front of him, while Chang Lang's mother looked at Chang Lang's eating statue on the side, revealing a distressed expression, and complained in her mouth: "Why are you working so hard, what reward is there if you win, make yourself like this, fortunately you are not injured, otherwise it 。。。。。"

Chang Lang couldn't say anything, so he could only speed up his meal, try hard to eat on his stomach, and soon finished eating, wiped his mouth casually, Chang Lang said, "I'm full."

PS: I haven't had dinner yet! I'm so hungry! Please see that I haven't eaten yet, so let's enjoy some collections.

Okay, let's go for dinner today.