Chapter 185: Conditions
Zhong Leyuan sighed and then said to Zhang Taiyan: "Forget it, this time it may be my fault, you shouldn't be that kind of person." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Zhang Taiyan muttered inwardly: "What is it called, maybe, it's obviously your fault." ā
But what he said was: "Haha, can the commander let me go?" ā
"Nope."
Zhang Taiyan lowered his head, in terms of strength, he was evenly matched with the army commander, but this was when the chuck and cards were equipped, but when it really fought, it felt like it was always a little worse.
"So what does the commander have to do to release me?"
"I want to think about it."
Zhang Taiyan found that the current military commander has really changed, and he is no longer the stupid eldest sister he used to be, but now he has become very cunning.
"Then you promise me three things."
Zhang Taiyan nodded helplessly and said, "Commander, you can open it." ā
"First, I have to pay for my food and drink now, and second, you don't care how much I eat and drink now."
Zhang Taiyan thought about it, nodded, and then felt sorry in his heart, his small money was probably going to be sad.
"Commander, what about the third one?"
Zhong Leyuan thought for a while and said, "I haven't thought of it yet, let's talk about it when the time comes." ā
Zhang Taiyan lowered his head helplessly, and then gained freedom. Mao Xiyu on the side looked like he had a successful edit, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he must have a very black belly, and it was really a cunning beast-eared Lori.
Zhang Taiyan, who was sitting on the bed, entered the cultivation of Qi Jin, and now the inner pill in his body has reached a limit, as long as this limit is broken, Zhang Taiyan can become a further step. The circulation in the body is fast and abnormal, almost reaching a limit, a limit of its own body, and the body even swells.
"That's it, sure enough, the twisted melon is not sweet, and now the cultivation of Qi Jin has reached a bottleneck, if it weren't for the strengthened body, I'm afraid I would have exploded and died."
Breathe a sigh of relief, although at this moment can not be like Mao Xiyu, the fighting spirit condensed into a substantial artifact, but there is a different way to use, as long as the use of Qi Jin to guide in the card making, then the card will be much easier, especially in the trivial operation, the success rate will be much higher.
After making a good spit, the closing momentum was completed, he got up slowly, and the qi around his body was sufficient, and then he stood up and opened the door, and saw Mao Xiyu eating fruit.
"What are you trying to do with all that big noise?"
"It's nothing, it's just that I want to break through the Qi Jin level."
Mao Xiyu put down the apple and said, "So have you succeeded?" ā
Zhang Taiyan shook his head and said, "One step behind, now I am at the level of the third-order subversion of Qi Jin, although I can't fully use the stronger Qi Jin, but I can still use it." ā
Mao Xiyu picked up the apple, continued to eat it and said to Zhang Taiyan: "It's better not to be reluctant, in case your inner dan is damaged, won't you be depressed to death?" ā
Zhang Taiyan was silent, took out a copper pot and poured water into his mouth, thought for a while and said, "The second round of the competition is about to be held, do you have any ideas?" ā
Mao Xiyu ate the apple and said, "I don't have any ideas, the last trick is to let you pour the fighting spirit into my body, so that I can instantly have the strength to break through the limit, and I will be caught off guard by the other party." ā
"This is too messy, I personally don't support it."
Mao Xiyu pursed his lips and walked back to his room.
"I'm going to the lab tonight, I'm going to catch up on sleep now, don't bother me."
Boom! The door was closed.
Zhang Taiyan looked at the door, then thought about it, returned to his room, took out a thin sword, and slowly wiped it.
"In the next game, I may meet Hou Shen. What to do? ā
With a sigh, he put the polished sword on his waist and walked out, now hoping to take a walk to ease his mood.
In the backyard of the dormitory, Zhang Taiyan held a thin sword, constantly practicing the sword moves guided by Mao Xiyu in the past, the sword in his hand was constantly stimulated, and the energy in his hand slowly shot out.
The tip of the sword flashed with light, slowly moving everything around, the power in his hand became bigger and bigger, constantly circling on the sword, and even the leaves swept over, the sword body was wrapped with spiral Qi, the steps under his feet slowly stepped out, moved several times, held the sword with both hands, the light on the sword body flickered, and the power increased layer by layer.
At an almost uncontrollable moment, Zhang Taiyan was helpless, a sword stabbed out, and slammed into a big tree, which needed two people to be so thick, but under that sword, it was forcibly broken by the waist.
"Not a bad blow."
Zhang Taiyan turned around and saw Zhong Leyuan, she smiled and said: "Thick and thin, but the power of the sword body entanglement is extremely great, if I fight with you, it is estimated that I will be greatly affected, you can use this move to contain my body, and then look for flaws to attack." ā
"I guess that's right, how are you preparing? The day after tomorrow is the game. ā
"That's it." Zhong Leyuan took out his long sword, cut the broken stump into a plane, then sat on it, took out an apple and ate it slowly, and said, "But I believe in Mao Xiyu, she should have a way for me to reply." ā
After the two were silent, Zhong Leyuan finished biting the last apple, got up and said, "How about coming and practicing with me?" ā
"Don't mind."
"Good! Let's fight! ā
Qi Jin poured his arms into it, moved the incoming fist away, and rotated his spine as the axis in a small increment, like a spinning top, controlling the balance on both sides of his body.
"Your moves are too slow."
"Take your time, I'm going to see your attack first, and then react in time, last to come."
"It's kind of interesting!"
The cold fighting spirit attack hit, Zhang Taiyan's fists kept hitting out, breaking them one by one, and then he bent down, kicked out, and kicked himself into the air.
"Good! Eat me Hurricane Blade! ā
Zhong Leyuan put his palms together, poured his strong fighting spirit into the inside, and slammed it down, directly knocking Zhang Taiyan out of the air.
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"Commander, I really don't know how to show mercy."
Zhang Taiyan rubbed his chin, although his quick recovery ability made him less susceptible to injury, but he found that his combat ability was still not strong enough, without the assistance of cards, he might not be able to beat Zhong Leyuan, who had not fully recovered.
"Well, yes, you have improved a lot compared to when you were in the west, practice well, if you are willing to work hard, I don't mind if you are the next commander of the border guards."
"Thank you for your kindness, I understand it, but forget it." (To be continued.) )