Chapter 25: How Steel Is Made

Soon after Qiang Zhiji came to the martial arts arena with dozens of people, it was not strange to see that there were still people around, for low-level forces, if they wanted to stand out in the clan, they had to fight for a piece of sky by themselves.

"Strong, let me ask you again? Do you really want to challenge me after you think about it? Say something ugly... As for the people you gathered, I can beat them alone. ”

No wonder people say this, although the number of people brought by Qiang Zhiji is not large, but they can still take care of themselves, and Qiang Zhiji, who is questioning, keeps entering the platform to face Mengjian. When the people on other platforms saw the situation here, a few people even ran over to take a look, but the few people who came here didn't seem to be present on any side, and it was possible that the intermediate or top forces came to Taobao. When those people first came, they first asked the people around them something, and then pointed at each other if they had something to do, and Meng Jian didn't intend to talk nonsense and directly fist and kick the other party.

"Hmph! You actually gave up the stick method and me, it seems that you were beaten very lightly last time!"

That Qiang Zhiji claims to be good at boxing, and it seems that he is only mediocre when he really fights, taking advantage of his height, promoting his strengths and avoiding weaknesses, and never bumping into Mengjian, and he doesn't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, every attack he attacks falls on Mengjian's right arm and shoulder. In the long run, if Mengjian is hit hard a few times, he is likely to dislocate, this is a drop of water to wear the stone, although Mengjian is clear but can do nothing, but as the battle continues, the number of hits is getting less and less.

"Mengjian, are you here to challenge or run!" "I feel that Mengjian is dodging more and more times, and he has always been a passive dodge, and he has never actively attacked once. Qiang Zhiji, who knows a little bit about his opponent, made him a little strange at the beginning when Meng Jian gave up the long stick, and at this time, Meng Jian, who can only defend and dodge, is completely different from the person he knows. At this time, in Qiang Zhiji's heart, he desperately wanted to find the familiar Mengjian, because then there would be no fear in the face of a known opponent, and the unknown was the most terrifying.

"Hmph, since you don't dare to fight in a dignified manner, don't blame me for being ruthless!" As soon as this move came out, Meng Jian only had time to hold his head and squat, he was also forced by this move of Zhiji to have no way to escape, Ao Ying obviously saw Meng Jian's squatting body, and his palms were tightly grasped to the ground, but he forgot the material of the platform.

The fear in my heart still did not overcome, and I still thought about how to speculate at the critical moment. Proud Eagle didn't think that he could get him to get rid of his bad habits once, and it was not so simple to change a habit. After performing a strong move, Zhiji pulled back a little, and saw that Mengjian actually used the disadvantage of his body to dodge most of his attacks, and while Mengjian had not stopped defending, he reached out and grabbed the opponent on the ground and threw it into the distance.

"Boom!"

Dozens of catties of meat smashed to the ground, and it was really not light for Meng Jian to be hit by this fall, but when he saw the indifferent eyes of Aoying in the crowd, he still got up from the ground again. Zhiji seized the opportunity to let it go, and his body quickly followed up with his feet to kick, but Meng Jian just stood up and didn't have time to dodge, so he punched Zhiji in the center of his feet in a panic. This punch can be described as a punch for Mengjian himself, without any shadow of anyone, and it is precisely because this punch is performed in a panic, the power is not concentrated enough and the power is not great, otherwise Na Zhiji would not be as simple as falling to the ground.

I didn't pay attention to the situation of my punch, and I remember that Ao Ying asked him to be beaten first to find out the other party before he could fight back, this is a great opportunity, but Meng Jian still left Zhiji quickly. Several meridians in the center of the feet are through the viscera and the body feels very uncomfortable, and Zhiji, who stands up again, feels that his whole leg is numb, but he looks at the turtle that has shrunk to follow the shell not far away, not only is it not comfortable, but it is angry.

"You actually deceived me like this!" Zhiji, who had been fighting very hard from beginning to end, found out that the other party was actually teasing him, but blindly defending consumed his physical strength, even if he had an opportunity, he chose to avoid and not fight, which was clearly the rhythm of playing him as a monkey.

Mengjian didn't know where Zhiji's nameless fire came from, and he felt aggrieved when he saw the other party chasing and beating him, and the two fought again into a ball of inconvenient Zhiji, who was obviously unable to attack, which also gave Mengjian more opportunities to figure out his attack methods.

"No regrets in a hundred steps!" Suddenly Zhiji shouted violently, and the fist wind went straight to the fierce lower abdomen with a chilling aura, this punch Aoying obviously felt the killing intent, but it did not stop Zhiji's attack with this punch. Meng Jian was suppressed by the fist wind and also felt a biting chill, at this time and that time, in the face of a huge threat was forced in a huge crisis Meng Jian attacked again, still without any consideration or any consideration, the whole body was mobilized, with elbows to block the fist!

"Click!"

A crisp sound sounded, and the two people in the scene stood still, and after a while, they realized that Zhiji's arms and wrists were irregularly twisted, and Meng Jian naturally broke out in a cold sweat, and his elbows were pressed forward against the knuckles of Zhiji's fists. At that moment just now, Meng Jian still seized the opportunity, he understood where the force point of the fist was, and he chose to avoid the force point with his elbow and chose to change the direction of the opponent's attack. However, Zhiji's hateful blow was too hard, even if it was a slight deviation that hit a heavy object, it was not the contact of the force point, causing the sudden unstable control of the force and breaking his arm and wrist.

"Ahh

Aoying hurriedly stepped forward and pinched the crook of Zhiji's arm who was still screaming: "Don't scream!

Then he kicked Meng Jian, who was still stunned next to him: "Don't be stunned!

After everything was ready, Ao Ying closed his eyes and carefully felt the situation of Zhiji's wrist, fortunately, it was only a dislocated joint and not a fracture, so Mengjian held Zhiji from moving, first moved a few times and suddenly pinched the opponent's fist hard.

"Click!ahh

Two sounds sounded one after another, Zhiji's dislocated wrist was brutally reset by the proud eagle, and then he said to him: "You just moved the killing intent, didn't you! You still have some merit in this person and have not been carried away, it is not too much of a loss to accept you as a little brother, and you! Don't say it and think about it yourself, remember what you have understood, and tomorrow you will be beaten again!"

Zhiji, who was rescued by Proud Eagle, didn't understand what happened to the Proud Eagle who suddenly appeared, and just wanted to thank him but saw that Proud Eagle had already gotten up and walked to several other people in the field, and the Meng Jian who was left behind told Zhiji in detail about the cause and effect and the identity of Proud Eagle.

"Are you saying that from the beginning he told you not to attack and only defend passively?" After listening to Meng Jian's explanation, he realized that he was wrong to blame the opponent, and he also made himself impetuous, and finally lost the challenge.

"I advise you not to trouble him, where is his identity, it's good for us to follow him, although it's a bit elusive, but if you ask him any questions in your cultivation, he can always give you a different way to solve it. Looking at the proud eagle who walked to the edge of the platform and was talking to a few unfamiliar faces, he patted the one who was beaten just now and Zhiji persuaded him.

"It seems that you are right, if you go head-to-head with me, you will not have a chance to defeat me. Zhiji, who was still angry, sat up from the ground, shook the dislocated wrist just now, and sarcastically said to Mengjian.