"Do you need a break?!"

Li Qingmeng said, the crisp voice has the vitality of a girl, but it also has a little gentleness, mixed up, very good.

"No, in a short period of time, you won't be able to recover much mental and physical strength."

Zhao Cheng responded.

After the third battle, he never took the initiative to end the breath visualization.

Because once it is over, it means that the breath is gone, and at that time, the mental and physical strength will decline significantly, and it cannot be recovered in a short time.

And now, although he can't sustain a high-intensity battle for a long time, at least he's still at his peak!

When Li Qingmeng heard this, he stopped talking.

She is not a very enthusiastic person, and her previous words are just out of respect for her opponent.

Of course, she was also surprised now, she didn't expect the other party to be able to stand in front of her directly on the first day.

This is no longer the talent of a simple sword ghost, and it can be done.

From the other party's not tall, even a little thin body, she felt a strong spiritual power.

The strength of power is only temporary, and only the strength of the soul can be called real strength.

Therefore, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, what did this gentle and sunny ordinary teenager experience in the past to forge such a strong spiritual will.

It is said that suffering makes people grow, but what kind of suffering can make the other party's will be so strong at this age? !

In an instant, a lot flashed in her heart, some words that she heard from classmates on weekdays, such as the death of both parents, the ten-year covenant, and the death of her brother and the whole family......

And so on!

However, the mood came and went quickly, and with Zhao Cheng's horizontal sword, in an instant, she also cut off all the distracting thoughts, and between breaths, she entered the state of breathing and thinking blessings.

When the swordsmanship reaches lv7, that is, the mastery stage, the blessing state no longer needs preparation time.

And it was at this moment that when he really faced Zhao Cheng, Li Qingmeng suddenly realized why those people before seemed a little strange and constrained in some places.

Although the edge of the body is weak, at the critical moment of the battle, it is very likely to influence the situation of the battle.

Although her swordsmanship has been subtle and proficient, she has not been able to cultivate such a sword edge in her heart.

At the same time, she was sure that if the opponent's swordsmanship was at the same level as hers, she would have no chance of winning.

As for now, swordsmanship is a big level higher, and if you want to cross a big level of rebellion, throughout history, you have never seen such a record.

And Zhao Cheng, at this moment, facing the strongest enemy he encountered today, his body was indeed trembling slightly.

Not fear, but excitement.

The effect of battle blood is like this, the stronger the enemy, the more active the spirit can be, triggering positive spiritual feedback.

Except, of course, for boxing masters.

With a height of more than three meters and a fist the size of a winter melon, in the face of this kind of enemy, he dies too quickly, but it is easy to cause psychological shadows.

Under the heart lake, the heart lake is clear, and the long sword hanging above the heart lake is surging with blood at this moment.

Bang!

The two swords collided, and Zhao Cheng only felt that he was slashed on a solid stone, and the huge anti-shock force surged, making people feel their arms numb.

With this sword, Zhao Chengcheng judged that the opponent's swordsmanship was close to lv8.

The subtlety and delicacy of the operation of the strength are not comparable to themselves.

At the same time, whether it is faster or more explosive, he does not have an advantage.

And the other party, the only thing that is inferior to his own, that is, the sense of battle has not yet been liberated, and he has not raised the edge of the sword in his heart.

But this alone is not enough to bridge the gap between the two.

Therefore, Shi Tianyi will talk about actual combat ability, and it is difficult to make up for the gap in basic quality.

This is an objective fact.

But it is impossible for Zhao Cheng to give up.

Because I feel that I can't fight, I don't fight, and such a sword is too weak.

Of course, if it was a real life-and-death fight, Zhao Cheng would definitely have run away a long time ago, and he would come back when his swordsmanship was higher.

Different situations, different responses.

People must have a flexible moral bottom line.

It is impossible to give up.

They all said that they wanted to survive in death, but they never died, how can they survive?!

When he was about to be killed by a boxing expert, Zhao Chengcheng understood this truth.

Therefore, Zhao Cheng's sword was even more ferocious, and he didn't try to score, but between the sword paths, he hit the face and forehead.

But if Li Qingmeng was ruthless, let Zhao Cheng lose face, and Zhao Chengcheng lost.

Just as a girl, as a beautiful girl, how can you be so cruel to yourself?!

At the same time, she couldn't slap Zhao Cheng's face in reverse, and once she did it, she would foul out.

Such a tactic is a scoundrel, but it does work.

Li Qingmeng's positioning of herself is very clear, she does not practice swords to fight bravely and become the first in the world, but to cultivate herself and protect herself.

Yes, although she was not injured, she was aggrieved for a while.

As for Zhao Cheng, if he hadn't used this tactic of almost grasping weaknesses several times, he would have lost a long time ago.

Until thirty-two moves later, Zhao Cheng still didn't wait for the opportunity to reverse the situation after all, and at this moment, his physical strength and mental strength were about to reach the limit.

Suddenly, the sword path slowed down by more than a beat.

Immediately after, he was sealed by a sword.

In fact, Li Qingmeng could fly Zhao Cheng's sword out, but perhaps in a mood of revenge, he used Zhao Cheng's best sword to seal his throat.

And with the defeat of Zhao Cheng, many students breathed a sigh of relief, but also faintly disappointed.

Disappointment: After all, I didn't see the birth of the myth.

But at the same time, Qingyuan's kendo class was not broken through by the freshmen overnight.

Of course, hitting the third in one night is strange enough.

It's just because I thought that the other party might break through the kendo class, but I didn't break through it at the moment, because of the window theory, my mind was not so agitated.

It wasn't until this moment, seeing that Zhao Cheng was almost out of strength, and everyone suddenly realized that Zhao Cheng was also a human being, and he would be tired, not a tireless god of war.

As for Zhao Cheng, although he failed to complete his achievements and broke through the kendo class overnight, the final failure did not affect his mood.

Although failure will indeed cause psychological shadows, but just such a small shadow, even if it comes 10,000 times, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand the punch of the boxing master who beats people like throwing sand.

For Zhao Cheng, who has experienced that kind of scene, the failure in front of him is no different from that of the playhouse.

If he simulated it a few times, his biggest gain was not the improvement of his swordsmanship, but the broadening of his vision and mood.

It was once difficult to turn the sea into water.

After seeing the big scene, the Qingyuan sword test in front of me is closer to a small game like a family.