Tiger Roars in China

Although Qiao Feng was defeated in this battle, he still received warm applause from the spectators.

The winner, Li Meng, walked off the stage with scars all over his body, dejected, and dragging the copper stick.

The big guy quickly came forward to comfort Li Meng.

In fact, Li Meng was replaying Qiao Feng's swordsmanship in his mind.

The more he replayed the scene, the more frightened Li Meng became.

Each of Qiao Feng's swords seemed to be bent, but they were straightened at the moment of the final attack.

At that moment, the power on the tip of the sword was completely ejected, not just doubled.

No wonder Qiao Feng's sword could leave scars on Li Meng. It turned out that his sword had this explosive point that was difficult to detect.

Although Li Meng already had a high opinion of Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng's words still brought a surprise to Li Meng.

Although the explosion at that moment was not as powerful as Li Meng's breakthrough in the air, it was still something that ordinary people could not defend against at all.

If Li Meng didn't have a body of steel, he would have been stabbed all over by others.

From this point of view, Li Meng has been completely defeated.

However, if Li Meng directly used Breaking the Sky to deal with Qiao Feng, I'm afraid Qiao Feng's lives would not be enough for Li Meng to kill.

This can only be said to be the case that every inch has its own strengths and weaknesses.

The big man helped Li Meng back to her seat.

To others, it seemed that the big man was carrying Li Meng back to her seat.

On the ring, another person came on stage and started fighting. This was the final battle.

After the battle between these two people, the second level was passed.

After the second round, there were nineteen winners, plus the big guy who got a bye, there were exactly twenty people.

These twenty people fought against each other in pairs, which made up exactly ten pairs. Of course, the opponents were decided by drawing lots.

This third level is also called breaking through, and it is extremely important.

Therefore, the other seven arenas were stopped, leaving only the main arena, where the competitions were held one by one.

Because the battle in the second level consumed a lot of their internal energy, the person hosting the competition notified everyone to take a day off and have the final competition the next day.

After returning to his residence, Li Meng still couldn't hide his excitement. He put down the copper stick, picked up the sword, and practiced Qiao Feng's bridge-crossing sword technique.

In fact, Qiao Feng's bridge-crossing sword technique is very suitable for practicing with a soft sword.

However, where can Li Meng find the soft sword now?

His sword was hard enough, but not flexible enough. Although it could bend a little, the arc was not enough to cause a ricochet.

The power of Qiao Feng's flying stab lies in the final rebound.

Li Meng imitated for a long time, but it was still only similar in appearance, not in spirit.

Long Yuling pushed the door open and saw Li Meng holding a sword and waving it around.

"Li Meng, it seems like you had an easy time in this tryout!"

Seeing Long Yuling coming, Li Meng seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and quickly said, "Aunt, I'm in urgent need of a soft sword. Can you help me find one?"

Long Yuling hesitated for a moment and asked, "Li Meng, what do you want the soft sword for?"

Li Meng said shamelessly, "Aunt, I have just learned a new sword technique that needs to be implemented with a soft sword.

Therefore, I need a soft sword to practice, which is very important for my next competition."

Long Yuling no longer hesitated, she directly opened her clothes and untied her belt.

Li Meng stared at him intently. His aunt was really carefree. She was taking off her clothes right in front of him.

What on earth does she want to do?

With a "clang" sound, a bright sword light flashed before Li Meng's eyes.

A strand of hair on Li Meng's forehead was cut off by the sword energy and fell to the ground.

"Li Meng, what are you looking at? So absorbed in it?"

There was a hint of murderous intent in Long Yuling's tone.

How could she not see Li Meng's lustful eyes?

Li Meng scratched her hair awkwardly and said with a smile, "Aunt, I didn't see anything. I just wanted to see where you hid the soft sword. Ah... It hurts!"

Li Meng's ear was grabbed by Long Yuling, and he grimaced in pain.

"Where I hid the soft sword, you want to see it too? Huh?"

There was murderous intent in Long Yuling's words!

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

"Hmm? You said I don't dare?"

Long Yuling increased the strength of her hands.

Li Meng's mouth was crooked due to the pain.

"Ah...it's me who doesn't dare, not your aunt!"

Long Yuling burst out laughing.

She let go of Li Meng, clapped her hands, and said, "You little bastard! If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't learn your lesson!"

She waved the straight soft sword and said, "This soft sword is called Longyin. It is my personal belonging. I can only lend it to you temporarily, but I can't give it to you as a gift. Do you understand?"

Li Meng nodded rapidly, saying, "I understand, I understand!"

Li Meng took the soft sword, and the straight sword suddenly bent down.

No matter how Li Meng tried to shake it, the soft sword remained limp and couldn't stand up straight.

Li Meng looked at Long Yuling helplessly and asked, "Aunt, this sword is so soft, how should I use it?"

Long Yuling looked at Li Meng with disdain and said, "Of course a soft sword is soft. If it's not soft, can it be called a soft sword?

Li Meng, don't you need a soft sword? What do you want to use the soft sword for?"

For a moment, Li Meng didn't know what to say.

He couldn't tell Long Yuling that he came looking for the soft sword just to learn how to use the Bridge-Crossing Sword from Qiao Feng, right?

"Aunt, I do need a soft sword, but it can't be this soft, right?"

"What are you talking about? You don't know how to use it, right?

You pour your inner strength into the sword, and the sword will naturally straighten up."

Long Yuling had a look of disdain on her face.

Li Meng tried to inject his internal energy into the sword, and the soft sword straightened up all of a sudden.

Li Meng was shocked. "It's hard already?"

Long Yuling glared at Li Meng and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Li Meng quickly explained, "Aunt, I poured my inner energy into the sword, but how can I use it to control the sword?"

Long Yuling shook her head and said, "Li Meng, you can't use this kind of soft sword. What you are talking about should be a thin piercing sword. When you have time, go find Mao Li to make one for you."

When Li Meng heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up and she shouted, "I'll go now."

Long Yuling grabbed Li Meng and asked, "You don't want to eat?"

Li Meng casually threw the Dragon Roar Soft Sword to Long Yuling and replied, "No more eating. I'm going to make a rapier."

Long Yuling took the Longyin soft sword and said with a smile, "Li Meng, why are you in such a hurry? When you go to Maori, you have to bring two jars of wine."

Li Meng immediately stopped and asked, "Aunt, where is the wine?"

Long Yuling hooked her finger and said, "Come with me."

That posture is so seductive.

Li Meng licked his lips and followed Long Yuling obediently to get the wine.