Chapter 62: Five consecutive matches, Li Changfeng



Zhou Buzhou was speechless: "Really! I really don't use sword intent!"

Then, blessings came to my heart.

When he said he wouldn't use sword power, the two guys who were about to turn around and leave changed their minds and challenged him...

Zhou Buzhou was slightly stunned.

Yes, below the first level, they can at best be considered martial arts masters.

True Qi cannot penetrate the body. Even if the true Qi explodes, it can only enhance various aspects of physical fitness in a short period of time.

However, no matter how it is enhanced, the human body has a limit. Maybe everyone's limit is different, but there is indeed a limit.

In other words, below the first level, generally speaking, it is still hand-to-hand combat.

But among a group of people below the first level who can only fight hand-to-hand, there appeared Zhou Buzhou, a pervert who can use sword intent...

This is like a group of jackals fighting, but one of the jackals has mastered the ability to fly.

Establish absolute advantage instantly!

Absolutely invincible!

Is that so?

But……

Even without the sword intent, Zhou Buzhou's swordsmanship is enough to allow him to dominate those below the first level.

As for his physical fitness, since he had only opened seven meridians, there was a gap between him and the quasi-first level. However, that gap was almost made up after practicing under the pressure of the battle ladder.

In other words, without the sword intent, just in hand-to-hand combat, his physical fitness in all aspects would not be inferior to that of a quasi-first-level person.

His exquisite swordsmanship and superb control over his true energy make him stand out!

After all, except for the practitioners of the sects, the practitioners of the three major bases were suddenly informed about the practitioners' affairs when they were sixteen or seventeen years old and were taken to the three major bases.

How do they have time to practice fighting skills?

Not to mention sword and knife skills.

Even those who belong to sects will follow the teachings of their master and practice according to the ways of their predecessors.

Just like the two people from Shushan, they did not focus on close combat capabilities, but were preparing for the future, cultivating sword destiny rather than sword techniques!

They looked down on hand-to-hand combat, they were preparing for future flying swords.

So, at least when he was below the first level, Zhou Buzhou might be the strongest?!

Being powerful also brings troubles!

Because he was so powerful, no one challenged him.

If that's the case, then I'm not strong...

At least he doesn't appear to be powerful!

Zhou Buzhou decided not to use sword intent from beginning to end.

Not only does one not use sword intent, but one also has to be restrained in swordsmanship. Even if one can defeat the enemy with one move, the fight must be hard to determine, a fight that is both fierce and dark, and then one must win with a slight advantage.

After that, Zhou Buzhou strictly adhered to this core concept!

But after two moves, Zhou Buzhou put away his Tang sword.

After ten years of honing my swordsmanship, it has already penetrated into my bones. If I really want to force myself to weaken my swordsmanship, it will be very awkward.

He could have ended it with one sword, but he chose to deny himself. It would be awkward and would disrupt his previous habits.

Over time, it is even possible that one will get used to the weakened swordsmanship in the future.

Money is a good thing, but money is used to strengthen yourself.

If we put the cart before the horse, money will have no meaning.

Zhou Buzhou rushed forward with his bare hands, but sometimes he still felt a little awkward when he tried to retract his strength.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Chuqiao was almost able to put the dagger on Zhou Buzhou's neck for the thirtieth time.

Zhang Chuqiao tried his best.

Both of them were panting.

Zhou Buzhou shouted angrily: "Come again!"

Zhang Chuqiao gritted his teeth; he was really exhausted.

Fighting is different from exercising.

Exercising means exercising within the range of physical load, while fighting requires countless full-scale bursts of mental and physical strength.

The average person can easily sustain an hour of exercise, but in a real fight, they may burst out with all their strength once or twice and then become exhausted in less than a minute.

You will be so tired that you can't use your strength, and your body will be so tired that it won't respond to your commands.

It's amazing that Zhang Chuqiao can hold on for ten minutes.

Below the ring, as the two became increasingly close, more people gradually gathered.

There were seven or eight people from the sect, four or five people from the demon base, four or five people from the alien base, and no one from the spiritual base came.

These people saw the hope of victory!

No one doesn’t want to be in the top ten!

Only if you are in the top ten today can you compete for the top three the day after tomorrow!

In the audience, someone was mocking.

"The spiritual base's strength depends solely on sword power!"

"Exactly. Without the sword intent, even Zhang Chuqiao was able to fight him to a draw. If Senior Liu Chengkai from our other base were to come instead...without the sword intent, wouldn't Zhou Buzhou be defeated in one move?"

"I just have the sword spirit, and you're not happy about it?"

Some people also started yelling wildly.

Someone from the Yibu base yelled, "Zhang Chuqiao, he's almost done. One more time and you'll win!"

The demon base and the sects shouted, "People from the alien base, if you can't do it, come down quickly. There are so many people waiting in line!"

These people can see that Zhou Buzhou is about to die!

But Zhang Chuqiao was almost exhausted.

The foreign base naturally hopes that their people will continue to work hard and win.

But others don't think so.

At this time, as long as Zhang Chuqiao gave up.

Any one of them could easily defeat the exhausted Zhou Buzhou, seize the title of champion, and instantly earn a mid-grade spirit stone!

Don't treat spirit stones as money.

Strictly speaking, one medium-grade spirit stone is equal to 300,000 RMB!

Zhang Chuqiao rushed forward again.

Zhou Buzhou narrowly avoided it and then fell backwards.

Zhang Chuqiao's face was full of surprise.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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