Chapter 937 (1/2)
”Jiang Leng, the peak of refining state, please advise me!”
Jiang Leng looked calm and swept the students without trace.
Those with dignified facial expressions show that they have brains and can see their own strength, while those with high toes and high spirits are vegetable chickens.
Jiang Leng pondered whether to use a provocation to pick out the opponent, but after hesitating for a while, he still gave up.
I am a teacher's student. I have the courage to face any challenge.
”What the hell? Is there no one to bully me
A young man was indignant.
Jiang Leng's manner and tone are too ironic.
”Younger brother Lu, I'll do it!”
Zhang Bo stopped, and then looked at Zou Qi: ”teacher!”
”Well, Zhang Bo goes to war!”
Zou Qi finished and added: ”be careful.”
At this age, he can practice to the peak of refining spirit realm. This guy really has several brushes.
Zou Qi didn't know that if Jiang Leng had not been used as experimental material by President Bai and wasted years of time, he would be in a higher realm now.
Of course, it was also this period of time that forged his tenacious will and gave him a wealth of combat experience and vision.
If you want to talk about these gourd children under the door, who is the most reassuring for sun Mo, it is definitely Jiang Leng.
Not only can play, more importantly is careful mind.
After Zhang Bo saluted the ceremony, he immediately rushed to jiangleng.
If the opponent uses a dagger, it means that he is on the way of fast attack. Then he should fight fast and solve the battle in the shortest time.
If the defense, let the opponent play his own rhythm, it is half lost.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
Zhang Bo's long sword is a triple spike.
”Not bad!”
Zou Qi was very satisfied.
Although Zhang Bo chose a fast attack strategy, it was not a hard bar, but used speed to drive Jiang Leng out of the range of the long sword.
This is to play an inch long one inch strong advantage, by the way, observe the opponent, looking for weaknesses.
”Ah
Xian Yuwei screams in fear, because Jiang Leng doesn't avoid sharp points for a while. Instead, he stabs at the sword and steps on the wind king's SHENBU to get close.
Other people's pupil, is also a fierce contraction.
This guy is so fierce!
”Come on, younger martial brother Jiang!”
Lu Zhi if shout boost, see fresh in Wei worry, then smile comfort: ”don't panic, this field is stable.”
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Jiang Leng bypassed the sword, and when he got close, he hit back a triple stab according to Zhang Bo's face, throat and heart.
Zhang Bomei picks his head, points his toes, and retreats at full speed, trying to open the distance again. At the same time, the long sword is cut back, and the left palm is taken out.
Fanyun palm!
”Good!”
Bai Zi's students, who had seen Jiang Leng's dangerous attack, were shocked and sweating. However, seeing Zhang Bo's response, it was even more wonderful and dazzling.
”My elder martial brother Zhang Bo, but I have the same right and left hands!”
A girl shows off.
Generally speaking, everyone has a hand, and most of the time, it's right hand, but Zhang Bo's left hand is as flexible as his right hand.
So it was a wonderful stroke.
Jiang Leng seemed to have expected that he didn't panic at all. He clenched his left hand and blasted out at full speed.
Bang!
Fist and palm collision.
”Looking for death!”
Zhang Bo laughed and changed his palms into claws. He wanted to catch Jiang Leng's fist.
An assassin, restricted to move, that's the target, for nothing.
Jiang Leng's left arm, however, shook fiercely like a snake, avoided the claw attack directly, and then stabbed Zhang Bo's throat.
At the same time, Jiang Leng's dagger stabbed out from the left armpit, blocking his own killing.
”What?”
Zhang Bo was shocked.
Is it something that humans can do?
You know, he and Jiang Leng face-to-face, his own chopping, on his left side, his right hand holding a dagger, want to block, to faster.
And in the process, his left hand is still cracking his own offensive.
More than that!
Bang!
Two people's knees, but also a bang.
Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!
Zhang Bo retreated again and again. He was in a mess, and there was a trace of blood on his throat, which was wiped by Jiang Leng's fingernails.
Jiang Leng won't give up and rush to attack again.
“……”
All of a sudden, the hundred people who were going to refuel were dumbfounded.
This young man, how could he be so powerful?
Zhang Bo's calmness, tactics and on-the-spot response are all perfect, but still a face-to-face is suppressed. Where is the reason to go?They thought they would go up on their own. They were afraid that they would be smashed.
”Sweet pear Niang, what kind of monsters are these?”
It was the girl who praised Zhang Bo just now, who made a rude remark.
”Ha ha, if you want to compete with younger martial brother Jiang, don't you want to die?”
Lu Zhi if very proud, hands akimbo, with honor Yan.
Sun Mo's apprentices are not the traditional ones. They only teach skills, but teach them according to their aptitude. Every gourd child learns different things from sun Mo according to their specialty.
For example, Jiang Leng, because his body is too flexible and he is a close combat maniac, sun Mo taught him the concept of modern combat.
The fist, the foot, the elbow and the knee can be used as weapons. There is no fixed pattern or restriction. It is to knock down the enemy as Zhang Bo. So far, many battles have been experienced, but they are all one-sided duels. Never seen this kind of combat, I was caught blind at once.
”Look at his forehead!”
A girl exclaimed.
Hiss!
The crowd gasped.
Because he kept moving fast, Jiang Leng's hair trembled, revealing his forehead, so the word ”waste” clearly broke into people's view.