It turned out that Mona taught him to send a message.

Mona taught Chen De and said, "Boy, practice hard, I'm optimistic about you." ”

Chen De looked at his back, a little stunned, is this like a lukewarm Mona teaching?

After competing with Zhuang Xifei, Chen De was very tired.

The other party's realm is higher than him, and he has taken two Qi Helping Pills, Chen De is about to squeeze out the last strength in his body in order to win, especially the last three moves.

He forced himself back to his lodgings, collapsed on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, it was already three poles in the morning, and Chen De woke up. It's been a long time since I've had such a sweet sleep, and after waking up, Chen De stretched out a lot and felt very comfortable.

He was still unsatisfied with the martial arts, and took out his knife to carefully experience yesterday's harvest.

After practicing the knife technique, Chen De felt that his knife technique had improved significantly. After practicing many times, Chen De consolidated his gains.

It seems that the competition is an accelerator for the improvement of martial arts.

Chen De, who tasted the sweetness, had a new idea.

Chen De became more enthusiastic about going to the martial arts training ground to practice martial arts, and still insisted on taking turns to practice several martial arts.

There are always many self-righteous people, and when Chen De practices like this, there is always no shortage of people who point fingers at him.

At this time, Chen De no longer turned a blind eye and pretended to be deaf and dumb as before, but put on an arrogant appearance and challenged those who laughed at him.

Most of the young people are strong-blooded, and Chen De's challenge is almost every time the other party fights.

Over the past month, Chen De has challenged more than 10 times.

Chen De almost swept everyone and only lost one.

Sometimes they ask Mona to teach and practice to judge, and sometimes they ask a senior brother who is a big level above them to judge.

After more than a dozen challenges, many people who originally laughed at Chen De were taught a hard lesson by Chen De with weapons.

The man who won Chen De was the son of the chief dart head, named Yao Jinhu, who had been practicing martial arts since he was a child and had rich experience in actual combat.

When playing with him, Chen De was extremely tenacious, and Yao Jinhu took a lot of effort to win Chen De's move.

Later, when Chen De practiced martial arts, the people who pointed and ridiculed him disappeared.

Because, when Chen De challenged, he used whatever weapon the opponent used, and defeated the opponent in a dignified manner.

In this way, those who do good things, like to hit and belittle others, are no longer embarrassed to gather around him and point fingers.

After no one was watching, for several days in a row, Chen De felt uncomfortable.

Because, in the past, after practicing a few rounds of martial arts, he had fully warmed up.

Then, among the blind guys around, it's very convenient to pick up a challenge. Now that the surroundings are empty, without this convenience, Chen De feels unaccustomed.

On this day, Chen De, as usual, came to the martial arts training ground early, and was dancing between weapons, when a familiar figure appeared in the corner of his eye.

Chen De's heart moved, he stopped, turned around and looked at it, it turned out to be Gong Ming.

This person and Chen De worked for the sect in the same team, and they had a good relationship with Liang Zewei, and often yelled at him with Liang Zewei.

Chen De had a plan in his heart, so he took a step.

Standing next to Gong Ming's sword practice with his sword, Chen De watched Gong Ming practice two rounds of swords. Judging that he had roughly reached the eighth layer of the Cultivation Realm.

Gong Ming stammered Liang Zewei, and it seems that he did ask for some benefits from Liang Zewei.

There are people behind Liang Zewei, otherwise his cultivation would not be higher than Xu Jinshan.

When Gong Ming stopped wiping his sweat, Chen De invited him to fight: "Your sword dance is good, how about I compare swords with you?"

Gong Ming had heard about Chen De's record a long time ago, and knew that he had defeated the same sect of the eighth layer of the Cultivation Pulse Realm many times, and he was the eighth layer, he felt that his swordsmanship was not outstanding, and he was not sure of winning Chen De, he didn't want to fight.

He was naturally a little clever, and when he looked around, he saw that Mona was not there, and excused himself: "Mona is not here, there is no judgment, forget it." ”

Hearing this, Chen De knew that he was probably weak-hearted.

If he is sure, this kid is naturally eager to agree immediately.

Chen Dedao: "Teaching Mona is not here, we can invite other senior brothers to come over." ”

Gong Ming immediately said, "The senior brothers are very busy, they don't have the time to spare!" and ignored Chen De.

Chen De was not in a hurry, and practiced beside him with a sword.

After a while, Mona Jiaoxi, as usual, came to the martial arts training ground.

Chen De once again invited to fight: "Gong Ming, Mona is here, let's compare two times." ”

Who knew that Gong Ming actually took out the face he usually faced Chen De, and said viciously: "I don't have time to pay attention to you, get out of the way!"

Hearing this, Chen De's heart aroused anger, and Chen De's stubbornness came up.

Chen De said in a sarcastic tone: "I see that your sword dances slowly, where is there the lightness and swiftness of the Fengyun Twelve!"

On weekdays, Gong Ming ridiculed Chen De, and suddenly he was so ridiculed by Chen De, he couldn't help but get angry, so he wanted to teach Chen De a lesson, and suddenly thought that Chen De just wanted to challenge himself, and if he was not careful, he would fall into his way.

He swallowed back the few cruel words he wanted to say, and said in a different tone: "I don't think your sword is necessarily light and fast. ”

Then, he practiced his sword on his own.

After a while, Gong Ming practiced the Eagle Style, a rare move in the Twelve Styles of Fengyun that was not named after wind and clouds.

Chen De said in a timely manner: "Your eagle style is slow and ugly, like a leper dog peeing, which is like an eagle style." ”

Hearing this, Gong Ming's heart became even more angry. Not thinking about Chen De's words again, he glared at Chen De fiercely, pretended not to mind, and continued to practice swords.

Chen De saw that he had really aroused his anger and succeeded for a while, and he was afraid that he would throw his hand and walk away, wasting his tongue in front of him, so he said: "Are you afraid of me? If you are afraid of me, go away immediately!"

Hearing this, Gong Ming's face turned red and white, he had intended to leave, and these words immediately dragged him down.

If he left like this, it would be as if he was really afraid of Chen De, and he would be half a head shorter in front of Chen De in the future, and it would be very shameless for him to spread the word, Gong Ming couldn't pull this face and shook his hand and left.

Since you can't walk away right away, let's continue to practice swords.

Chen De saw Gong Ming, who was practicing his sword with anger, and his moves were scattered, so he added a few more fires, continued to sneer beside him, and sprinkled the bird anger he had received before on Gong Ming's body.

The movement here has already attracted the attention of other fellow students.

These teenagers are at the age of naughty mischief, and when they see the excitement to see, they quickly gather around a group of people.

The more naughty ones were coaxed with Chen De's poisonous tongue.

If only Chen De was sneering on the side, Gong Ming would be able to expose it as soon as he endured it. Because he should not fight, he exposed Chen De's attempt, so that Chen De could not achieve his goal, and he also recovered part of the field.

But these gang of coaxing people made him lose face in front of everyone.

After a few laughs, Gong Ming finally couldn't help the anger in his heart, and yelled at Chen De: "You, you dare to make fun of me like this, I will beat you all over the ground to find teeth!"

Chen De smiled: "Okay! You won't be a shrunken turtle, come on." ”

Chen Deliang sword and put on a 12-style starting hand.

Among the people who watched the excitement and coaxing, there was a guy who was anxious to see others fighting immediately, and shouted: "I'll go ask for advice." ”

Then he started light work and asked Mona to teach.

Mona saw that it was Chen De, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, even if he smiled.

After standing still, there was no nonsense, Mona taught his hand down, and said in a cold voice: "Begin!"

Chen De, who is full of challenging experience, made the first move and made the first move.

After snatching a few moves, from Gong Ming's response, Chen De had a rough judgment of the opponent's strength.

Although Chen De can't be called a martial arts master, but after joining the Tiantai Sect, he has studied hard every day, coupled with more than a dozen challenge experiences, he can be regarded as a junior half of the expert.

If he keeps the initiative, Chen De estimates that it won't take many moves to disrupt the opponent's defense and force the opponent to admit defeat. Chen De didn't want to let Gong Ming go so easily.

After having a plan, Chen De gradually slowed down his pace, as if his physical strength was declining, and he couldn't maintain his original offensive.

Gong Ming gradually regained his disadvantage, and after the balance of offense and defense, he began to gradually gain the upper hand, and Chen De only occasionally counterattacked with one or two moves.

In this way, the two sides have made many more moves.

Because one of the true meanings of the Twelve Styles of Fengyun is light and fast, the swift exchange between the two sides of the competition made the onlookers almost all watch with bated breath, for fear of missing the key and wonderful places.

For a while, there was only the sound of weapons colliding, the footsteps of the opponents jumping vertically and horizontally, the occasional shouting, and the sound of the gradually heavy breathing of both sides of the competition, and the onlookers were silent.

After gaining the upper hand steadily, Gong Ming made a move and ridiculed Chen De loudly: "I thought you were so powerful, but it turned out to be like this!"

Chen De seemed to be out of breath, and replied intermittently: "You don't have to be proud...... and I won't lose,...... Wait and see. ”

After another twenty or thirty moves, Gong Ming's panting sound became louder and louder, and it seemed that his physical strength was extremely exhausted. Chen De seemed to be even more embarrassed, and Gong Ming spoke again: "It's too late for you to admit defeat now, I stabbed you, and if you admit defeat, you won't be able to row." ”

"Really?" Chen De smiled coldly, his momentum suddenly changed.

Facing Gong Ming's attacking sword, waist, shoulder, and then arm force, two consecutive cloud shifts, with the sword in his hand to hit Gong Ming's sword, Gong Ming, whose physical strength was not as good as before, felt that there was a strong force from the sword in his hand, and he couldn't resist it, so he raised his hand, and the result was that the middle door was wide open.

Chen De, who was waiting for this result, made a quick eagle shot, kicked his right leg and then his left foot popped out quickly, just like falling at high speed in the air, the eagle that pounced on the prey suddenly stretched out his claws, and used the high speed to make the claws easily and fiercely pierce into the body of the prey, Chen De's left foot kicked Gong Ming's abdomen firmly.

"Ahh

Gong Ming, who was still proudly asking Chen De to take the initiative to admit defeat just now, was put to the ground by Chen De in a blink of an eye.

Such a wonderful scene made some onlookers can't help but shout, "Wow, wow!"

Chen De wants this is exactly the result.

Increase the time spent entanglement with the opponent, consume his physical strength more, and suddenly deliver a hard blow when he is proud.

The weaker the physical strength, the slower the reaction, and the weaker the body's instinctive protection against sudden blows, the more serious the injury will be.

Only in this way can Chen De ruthlessly let out the evil breath in his chest.

It's just that I don't know how badly injured Gong Ming who was kicked this time.