Chapter 46: The Good Guy and the Villain

Meng Bai didn't care about the escape of the kamikaze boy, after all, his original intention was not to abuse the other party, but only to practice and make money.

Kamikaze Gongzi obviously has a good record on weekdays, and Meng Bai's own odds are one to two. He still followed his previous betting principles, put in half of his net worth, that is, 35,000 yuan, and ended up recovering 70,000 yuan, making a net profit of 35,000. This result made Meng Bai's mood even better.

"Who else wants to come up and fight?" Meng Bai had just opened, so naturally he wouldn't leave.

As soon as these words came out, no one was in a hurry to come to the stage, but asked in a gossipy manner, "Are you here to practice hard skills?"

"Yes!" Meng Bai said bluntly.

"Then I'll come!"

"I'm coming!"

......

There was a lot of noise in the audience, you fought for me, even the girls were no exception.

In an instant, seven or eight people jumped on the stage. From the simple breath induction, the strength of these people is very average, and the eight veins of the Qi Jing are only three at most. And judging from the expression, they are all excited, and they obviously have little experience in the ring. Obviously, they also regarded Meng Bai as a sparring partner. After all, it's hard to find a master who specializes in being beaten.

"Don't worry, I'm not busy walking, come one by one!" Meng Bai said.

Several people looked at each other for a moment, and the man silently retreated to the steps, leaving only the two girls there rock-paper-scissors, and the victorious North Sea Dragon Girl remained.

When it comes to girls, Meng Bai's Demon Sealing Finger is naturally not easy to mess with, after all, it is not a life-and-death duel. However, Meng Bai will not stop practicing, he focuses on the shoulders, back and other insensitive places.

The Dragon Girl of the North Sea was full of excitement, ignored it, and only used her own Bibo palm wholeheartedly, slapping it on Meng Bai one palm after another. In the end, this person was tired and had no strength, so he took the initiative to admit defeat.

At about 3 o'clock in the evening, Meng Bai, who had been fighting for almost four hours, left, and for the first time, he won the applause and farewell of the audience. A good person card, one by one friend applications flew like raindrops.

Meng Bai didn't reject all of them coldly, and he didn't accept them all, he selected some people who had special exercises and felt that the battle would help him. He didn't think there was anything wrong with that, because those people were also here for his usefulness, and it was mutually beneficial. As for the best friend of life and death, it takes time to run in.

After going offline, Meng Bai checked the status.

"Sealing the Demon Refers to the entry realm, full 800, 56% progress. ”

"The rock is a small achievement, with a full score of 800 and a progress of 89%. ”

"The Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training Small Cheng Realm, full grid 1000, progress 12%. ”

The entry of Panshi Gong and the Thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises, Meng Bai had confidence and didn't care too much. After seeing that the Demon Sealing Finger had entered more than half of the realm, he got up and rehearsed it again in reality.

Sure enough, as he thought, in the process of his casting, the natural true qi began to flow, the first two Beidou spoon shapes already had special corresponding capillary meridians, the third only had a little beginning, and the latter was empty. He understood that when his own entry realm was completely consummated, the True Qi Movement Diagram of this Demon Finger should also be complete. And with this, Jiang Yan can also cultivate the Demon Sealing Finger.

Everything was on track, Meng Bai was not in a hurry, and after a little washing, he began to rest.

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Following.

The martial arts competition is still in full swing, but some of the audience within No. 1 Middle School quietly moved and came to the martial arts hall.

Because, here Jiang Peng and Meng Bai are going to fight.

Jiang Peng is a third-order martial artist, and Meng Bai is also a second-order peerless, and their duel is equivalent to the level of the second round of the martial arts competition. Naturally, it is more attractive for well-informed people.

Jiang Peng and the others arrived at the martial arts hall early to wait, while Meng Bai and Jiang Yan didn't arrive until more than ten o'clock. They didn't go to the game or have fun, but went into the hero ring to hone the battle.

"Meng Bai, you have finally arrived, I thought you were going to be a shrunken turtle, but you didn't dare to come!" Jiang Peng suddenly stood up when he saw Meng Bai appear, and said unceremoniously.

"What are you anxious about, it's not such a way to ask for abuse!" Old God Meng Bai was there, leisurely, without half a point of nervousness.

Compared with the two, Jiang Peng's mentality lost first.

"Hold on, don't fall for the other party's tricks, he is probably provoking you!" Li Xin on the side frowned slightly, and secretly passed on his voice to the secret.

"Understood!" Jiang Peng nodded secretly, quickly adjusting his mentality.

There is only one ring in the Budokan Hall, which is small in size and only five meters in diameter, and it is used for demonstration performances, and it is here that their battle takes place today.

Meng Bai got into the ring, just stood still, Jiang Peng smiled and said, "Meng Bai, you are really arrogant, you dare not bring weapons in the face of me, it seems that I have to go all out and deal with it well!"

While speaking, Jiang Peng waved his hand, and a pair of iron claws were thrown from the audience, with an exquisite structure, and the fingertips were like eagle falcons, extremely sharp, flashing with cold light.

"Click-"

After a few sounds, Jiang Peng finished dressing, and his hands clapped loudly.

Jiang Peng's cultivation is the family heirloom Mighty Eagle Claw Skill, which is a fourth-order secret tradition, which is not comparable to ordinary road goods. In particular, a set of flying eagle thirteen consecutive strikes in the air is even more domineering and quite famous.

Originally, Jiang Peng's cultivation had a big advantage, but he didn't expect to wear an iron claw and make a fuss about it. For a while, many people watching the battle changed their hearts and felt ashamed of him.

"Be careful, there is a steel wire soft sword hidden on the back of his iron claws!" Jiang Yan immediately transmitted the sound into the secret.

Meng Bai nodded, signaling that he understood.

"Class 1 was really the place I longed for before, but when I saw you today, I can only say, but that's it!

Meng Bai divided his feet differently and put on a posture.

In an instant, Meng Bai seemed to have become shorter, thinner, and strong, if the knife splits the axe, it is the rock skill. The skin and flesh are firm, like a rock, and the defense is greatly increased. The Thirteen Taibao horizontal exercises are passive kung fu and operate naturally, but the rock gong needs to be actively urged.

Seeing this, Jiang Peng also felt something, and took the initiative to attack at that time, the flying eagle body method urged, pounced, and the iron claws of both hands were one after the other, grabbing towards Meng Bai's chest.

The wind was howling and the cold light was dazzling.

If this is in the hero fight, Meng Bai really doesn't mind trying to fight with his own pair of meat palms. After all, he has achieved small successes in his two major hard skills, and he may not have the power to resist. However, after all, it is reality, and his body is delicate, and he is still ready to wait until Dacheng to do this kind of adventure.

Meng Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze was concentrated, he felt the divine will of the wind, and realized the change of Jiang Peng's momentum.

"Bang bang!"

With two muffled sounds, Meng Bai's hands came out together, interspersed left and right, with a big coffin split, left and right wearing fancy, erecting Jiang Peng's iron claws, and then the middle palace went straight in, a whip leg, the bull demon stuck out his tongue, and only kicked the crotch.

With such a fierce posture, many boys in the audience unconsciously clamped their legs, and their hearts were cold.

Jiang Peng's claws retreated, pressing towards Meng Bai's legs, and his ten fingers were cold, like ten spikes, ready to pierce ten holes.

Meng Bai's legs were halfway out, and his waist shook suddenly, and his legs were contained, not advancing but retreating, like a rotating roulette, from positive to reverse. Between the circles, there is no half-point obstacle. This change not only allowed it to dodge the iron claw, but also allowed it to occupy the initiative, and the big smashing hand slapped the word trick, and the air exploded, and the explosion was like thunder, smashing the back of the iron claw.

Many people didn't expect that the two of them would enter a white heat in just a moment, and moreover, it was actually Meng Bai, a second-order who had the upper hand. At this moment, it seems that the winner is about to be decided.

Jiang Peng didn't catch it back, but just like that, let Meng Bai take a picture.

Just as Meng Bai pressed his palms on the back of Jiang Peng's iron claw, his figure suddenly became shorter, "Click-" There was a sound of bracketing, and two cold rays of light burst out from the back of the claw.

If the long sword is unsheathed, it will be angry!

"Ahh

Unconsciously, there was an exclamation from the audience. However, Meng Bai's palms were not pierced by these two cold lights.

Meng Bai was reminded by Jiang Yan, how could he not take precautions?

He has a divine will, and his moves have already been superb, and at the moment of the sound, the strength of the big stele hand is naturally restrained, transforming the iron pipa hand, and the ten fingers are smart, such as plucking the strings, and a plucked strum, and forcibly flipped Jiang Peng's palm, so that the two cold lights pierced the ground and clanged.

At this time, Meng Bai turned to the stele hand again, pressing and pulling the momentum, but he completely threw Jiang Peng down.

At this moment, Jiang Peng's iron claws are facing upward, and if he falls down like this, he will have a claw in his chest, and there will be ten more holes. Instinctively, Jiang Peng grabbed back, but unfortunately he forgot, the two wire soft swords had been ejected, and as he flicked his claws, they slashed towards his own head. At this time, he couldn't change his tricks anymore, and couldn't help but exclaim.

However, it was useless to shout, and no one could die, so Meng Bai would not save him.

"Bang Bangβ€”"

There were two crisp sounds, and the two steel wire soft swords, one on the left and one on the right, cut two gaps on Jiang Peng's face, and blood was dripping.

In order to prevent Jiang Peng from being annoyed and angry, and not admitting defeat, but also entangled, Meng Bai turned around at this time, kicked him out of the ring.

Seeing this scene, those who have always insisted on opposing Meng Bai felt a chill in their hearts, feeling that Meng Bai was a complete villain, cold-blooded by nature and ruthless. After this battle, many people quietly withdrew from the confrontation with Meng Bai.