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Chapter 50: Stalemate


Zhang Yan's injury is far less serious than Wang Meng imagined, otherwise it would not be as simple as taking a few steps back.

Although he couldn't see what was in front of him clearly, Zhang Yan could clearly feel Wang Meng's approach.

"It's too contemptuous of people."

This kind of idea of falling into a well can also be understood by Zhang Yan, but when the object of falling into a well becomes himself, Zhang Yan is inevitably a little angry.

In terms of strength, Zhang Yan felt that he was definitely stronger than Wang Meng now, if it weren't for the carelessness at the beginning, he wouldn't have fallen to this point.

"You have to give him a little bit of power," Zhang Yan thought angrily, but there are still some problems that need to be solved in order to implement it.

First of all, I have to admit that Zhang Yan himself must first change this unfavorable situation It takes time to change, and if it is only for a moment, and Wang Meng pursues and continues to attack, there is no time to adjust.

Therefore, in order to gain more time, Zhang Yan chose to continue to retreat.

This is often an effective method, as long as the other party's speed is not too fast, they can delay some time and win opportunities for themselves, which is also Zhang Yan's favorite way to use when encountering powerful Warcraft in the Warcraft Forest.

It was also through this means that he was able to defeat countless enemies that were difficult to deal with head-on.

Wang Meng looked at Zhang Yan, who was obviously able to stand still, but was still retreating, but his face showed an inexplicable expression, as if he had seen something incredible.

If Zhang Yan could see Wang Meng's expression at this time, I am afraid that he would wake up immediately.

It's a pity that he didn't, so Zhang Yan could only tragically, hit the wall behind him and stopped.

"This is the preparation room" hit the wall, Zhang Yan reacted, how big a mistake he made: the area of the preparation room is not enough for Zhang Yan to withdraw too many steps, and in the end there will be a wall blocking it, and use physical sensation to tell Zhang Yan that this preparation room is so big.

The so-called backward plan simply does not have enough room to be carried out.

"This guy, hasn't he come to his senses yet" Regarding Zhang Yan's inexplicable behavior, Wang Meng can only think that this is a situation that will only arise before Zhang Yan's mind has come to his senses.

If Zhang Yan knew that Wang Meng was thinking like this in his heart, he was afraid that he would rush over immediately and give Wang Meng a few blows with a flint fist to let him know if he was awake.

Having said that, Zhang Yan couldn't really rush there, and Wang Meng wouldn't wait for Zhang Yan to rush by himself.

Don't forget Wang Meng's idea: beat the water dogs.

Since Zhang Yan retreated to the wall stupidly, Wang Meng did not stand stupidly, and approached Zhang Yan according to his original thoughts.

Only this time, Wang Meng didn't expect that even if the time was short, Zhang Yan still recovered, although it was a little late.

When Zhang Yan saw what was in front of him clearly, Wang Meng's attack had been steadily delivered to him.

It was indeed a little surprised that Zhang Yan was able to recover his eyesight so quickly, but Wang Meng didn't have time to think about anything, after all, now was not the time to think nonsense.

Even if Zhang Yan saw his attack, it was impossible for Wang Meng to stop at this time.

As for the center of gravity of the attack, it was naturally still in its original position, aiming at Zhang Yan's face and slapping it hard, making the latter feel trance for a while, as if the scene had reappeared.

"It's this move again" Seeing the same move as just now, Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel up.

I was given a shadow by this martial art just now, otherwise I wouldn't have to wait until now to barely stabilize my position.

Seeing Wang Meng use this martial art again, Zhang Yanxin couldn't help but be indignant: Is it really good to bully yourself, it is not enough to use the same move once, and use it a second time Indignation to indignation, Zhang Yan had to admit that he didn't know the details of this martial arts, and he really didn't have enough confidence to completely block Wang Meng's palm.

"I can only dodge" in a hurry, Zhang Yan made the decision to retreat.

If you don't have the confidence to block it, you can only choose to dodge, so as not to be grabbed by the opponent again like just now.

Before Po Junzhang was about to touch Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan squatted violently, and the whole person lowered down, dodging Wang Meng's menacing attack in this most speechless way.

"I actually know how to dodge" I thought that Zhang Yan would be stupid to meet him, in that case, Wang Meng could continue to yin the other party.

But now that the other party has chosen to dodge, the palm has been slapped out, and Wang Mengsuan is helpless no matter how he adjusts the range of the broken army's palm.

He could only release all his palm power on the wall, leaving five or six cracks.

This is not to say that the broken army palm cannot be adjusted to the range of hitting Zhang Yan, but the larger the range, the weaker the attack, and if it is adjusted to that extent, even if it hits Zhang Yan, it will not have much effect, it is almost like tickling.

What's more, if a blow misses, if you don't collect it in time, in the face of Zhang Yan, who avoids the attack in a dodging posture and can attack at any time, wouldn't it be in vain to send a big flaw Wang Meng didn't think that Zhang Yan, who had come to his senses, would let go of this opportunity: the other party is also an experienced mercenary.

Sure enough, Wang Meng had just closed his palm, and the air suddenly became hot.

Wang Meng's pupils shrank, although he hadn't seen it yet, he already knew what Zhang Yan had done: it was this inexplicable flint fist again.

Zhang Yan's Flint Boxing Wang Meng had also heard it, but he didn't face it directly like now.

Before, he absolutely didn't know that Zhang Yan used such a martial art so quickly: with the strength of the quenching period, using the martial arts of the Yellow Rank did not require any preparation time, and it was almost easy, this kind of attack speed was far beyond Wang Meng's imagination.

The dissipation of spiritual power was not as fast as imagined, since the broken army palm did not kill the enemy, these wasted spiritual power, Wang Meng could completely use it to resist Zhang Yan's attack.

The attack came from under the left armpit, feeling the scorching fist wind, without thinking too much, Wang Meng sent it over with a palm, but this time it was no longer a broken palm.

If you want to use the broken army palm again, it always takes time to prepare, Wang Meng does not have Zhang Yan's expertise, and he can use the Huang class martial arts so quickly.

Since it was to resist Zhang Yan's attack, and it was also in a hurry, Wang Meng could only choose a more reliable yellow-class martial art: Yellow Sand Palm.

The flint fist and the yellow sand palm were together, the fiery red and pale yellow light were intertwined, but the final result was a pale huángsè light, which was gradually suppressed and dimmed under the power of the fiery red fist.

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"With this kind of thing, do you want to stop me too" Zhang Yanxin sneered, and pushed the flint fist forward by a point, and under the surge of spiritual power, he also got closer to his target.

Zhang Yan is definitely not aimless, and he attacked as indiscriminately as he did at the beginning.

After sobering up, Zhang Yan, even if it was just to avoid Wang Meng's broken palm, had already thought about what to do next: sneak attack on Wang Meng's wound.

Even now, the wound on Wang Meng's left shoulder is still aching, because time has not passed for long.

Zhang Yan had no doubt that as long as he sneaked in the past, he didn't need a powerful punch, which was enough for Wang Meng to drink.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Yan's fist pressed closer.

"He wants to attack your wound" The flash of light in Zhang Yan's eyes was captured by Lin Yue, and the bystanders were clear, and Lin Yue immediately reacted: Isn't the part that Zhang Yan is approaching now the white bandage on Wang Meng's shoulder, not to mention that it is not tight, this statement startled Wang Meng, and the momentum of his hand was unconsciously weakened.

The situation is even more critical.

"Actually making this kind of plan" At this time, Wang Meng also reacted, behind his palm, it was the injured part of his left shoulder.

As long as Zhang Yan's flint fist successfully suppresses himself, the wound will be completely exposed in front of Zhang Yan and left to be slaughtered.

Sensing the other party's intentions, Wang Meng couldn't let it go, and the yellow sand palm in his right hand slammed into force, and the moment the spiritual power exploded, he temporarily suppressed the flint fist back, giving Wang Meng a moment of respite.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Meng took advantage of the situation to retreat a few steps back and distance himself from Zhang Yan, which can be regarded as temporarily avoiding Zhang Yan's edge.

As for Zhang Yan's flint fist, because of Wang Meng's retreat, he completely lost his goal, and threw a punch into the air, except for heating the temperature of the air, he didn't do anything, so he returned in vain.

"He still found a chance."

Although the threat of Flint Fist was eliminated, it also meant that Wang Meng completely lost the opportunity, and the two sides returned to the starting line.

Wang Meng looked at Zhang Yan, and it happened that the other party also looked over, his eyes showed resentment and no other emotion, but it was weird, suppressed, revealing a trace of calmness, which made Wang Meng smile bitterly.

"This guy won't be as easy to show his flaws as he was just now."

Although he is very reluctant to admit it, Wang Meng also knows that it should be difficult for him to defeat Zhang Yan now.

Originally, I thought that with similar cultivation, I would be able to zhouxuán for a while, after all, I was injured, and it was only a luxury to win.

But now, after a few rounds of fighting with Zhang Yan, he took advantage of it, and he was able to be counterattacked by the opponent, and even almost planted himself, which is enough to prove a lot. couldn't help but look at Lin Yue, and quickly shook his head again: Lin Yue has too little combat experience, and it will be a burden to participate.

"You can only take one step at a time."

Wang Meng thought helplessly, but he didn't regret it and stood up to intervene in this matter.

At the end of Fengchen's duel, with a full of shock and shock, Wang Meng's heart suddenly sprung up with an inexplicable emotion, turning into an impulse, driving him to move, wanting to come to the preparation room and say something to Fengchen.

But what to say, Wang Meng hasn't figured it out until now.

But before he was halfway there, Ling Feng made a fuss with a group of people, and saw Lin Yue walking into the preparation room with the wind and dust that had passed out, Wang Meng did not rush over first, but surveyed the surroundings and confirmed that no one noticed him, and then walked towards preparation.

But when Wang Meng pushed open the preparation room, he thought that he could only see Fengchen and Lin Yue, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came in, it was a scene, which made him completely unexpected.

"No matter what else, let's get through this difficulty now" had the same worries as Lin Yue, in case someone else broke in, and it was someone from Zhang Yan's side, Wang Meng felt that he could raise the white flag and surrender.

Thinking of this, Wang Meng didn't dare to delay any longer, the more he delayed, the more unknowns he had, and the more difficult it was to grasp what things would turn out of.

It's just that Wang Meng and Lin Yue didn't expect that because of the appearance of a Wang Ruochen, the original stalemate situation was destroyed.

Ling Feng and his party fled, but they were blocked at the door by branch leader Yang Feng, and in the arena, in addition to the battle still taking place at the door, other places have already begun to treat people: in the end, the mercenary guild is still very manpowered.

But no one expected that in the preparation room of the arena, there was still a battle that did not end, except for one person.

Wang Meng was still staring at Zhang Yan intently, beware of the other party's attack that might be launched at any time; Zhang Yan looked at Wang Meng and Lin Yue, thinking about how to deal with these two people next; While Lin Yue was thinking about what to do next, a delicate voice sounded, interrupting the thoughts of the three of them, and destroying the originally stiff atmosphere in the preparation room.

"You guys are really, it's almost the end of the curtain outside, and it's really boring to play a thrilling battle here."

The voice seemed very bored, and it sounded like I wanted to beat her up.

But seeing the identity of the owner of the voice, no one dared to do so, at least in Fengyuan Town.

Why It's just because her name is Wang Ruochen.

"It's you", "Wang Ruochen" and "Wang, Wang" The reactions of the three people were different, Lin Yue's first reaction was to see this little girl again, and blurted out a sentence of "It's you".

Wang Meng was surprised with some joy, because it was impossible for Wang Ruochen to collude with the Storm Mercenary Group, and it was impossible for him to appear here to help Zhang Yan and directly call out Wang Ruochen's name.

And this person who was so panicked that he even stammered a little when he spoke was Zhang Yan.

When he met Wang Ruochen at such a time, Zhang Yan didn't know how bad his luck was.

"Wang, Sister Wang, you, why are you here" Zhang Yan, who was closest to Wang Ruochen, stammered first.

"Do I need you to take care of it here" Wang Ruochen directly ignored Zhang Yan and replied very arrogantly.

If it was someone else, Zhang Yan would not dare to speak, at least he would be resentful in his heart.

But in the face of Wang Ruochen, Zhang Yan didn't even dare to scold in his heart, at this time he was only thinking about one thing: it was over, he actually offended this master.

This is Wang Ruochen's status in the hearts of the mercenaries in Fengyuan Town, it is almost a nightmare, even if they are treated violently by Wang Ruochen, these mercenaries do not dare to make any resistance, not even resentment in their hearts.

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Resentment must also be able to take revenge, and you can't even take revenge, what's the point of resentment, it's just to block yourself. didn't care what happened to Zhang Yan, Wang Ruochen didn't appear to clean up this guy. walked straight to Lin Yue, and without waiting for Lin Yue to speak, Wang Ruochen asked first: "How is this kid Fengchen" If it weren't for the fact that Fengchen had fallen asleep and couldn't answer, the subject of the other party's words was obviously himself, Lin Yue almost thought that Wang Ruochen was not talking to himself with this.

Because Wang Ruochen almost didn't even look at Lin Yue, a pair of eyes kept staring at Fengchen's body, looking down.

"There shouldn't be any problems, it's just that he fell asleep, and when he wakes up, there should be nothing wrong."

Fengchen didn't suffer too many external injuries, and Lin Yue didn't mention these either.

Hearing Lin Yue like this, Wang Ruochen nodded, and after watching it for a long time, he really couldn't see that there was anything wrong with Fengchen, Wang Ruochen could only choose what Lin Yue said.

"There's basically nothing going on outside, there's no need for you to stay here."

Lin Yue was still thinking about how to communicate with Wang Ruochen, but Wang Ruochen said coldly

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