Chapter 93: So what?
Chapter 93: So what?
Although she thought that Zhou Ping was not Zhang Chengshu’s opponent, Zuo Miaoyan still looked at the center of the field with a trace of anticipation.
The dust fell, and the figures were finally revealed.
“How is it possible? It turned out to be a tie!” Zuo Miaoyan exclaimed.
In the center, Zhang Chengshu and Zhou Ping were less than one meter apart, and the two stared at each other as if they were eyeing each other. It’s just that Zhang Chengshu’s eyes were surprised, and Zhou Ping’s eyes were a little bit enlightened.
“Huh…” The two did not continue to fight and returned to their previous positions.
“You can take my attack?” Zhang Chengshu’s voice was unabashed.
“You are only at the first stage of Martial Intent Transformation, how can you take my attack?”
If the third stage of Martial Intent Transformation was a steel knife, then the first stage of Martial Intent Transformation was just a paper knife. This was the gap in power, an insurmountable sky. Had anyone ever seen someone use a knife made of paper cut a steel knife?
However, Zhou Ping did it!
“Impossible! How could you not be hurt? I don’t believe it!” Zhang Chengshu stared at Zhou Ping, constantly trying to find out where Zhou Ping was injured.
Zhang Chengshu only felt that his world views had been destroyed. He no longer expected Zhou Ping to had suffered any major damage. Even if he could find some small scars on Zhou Ping, Zhang Chengshu would be satisfied.
But no matter how Zhang Chengshu observed Zhou Ping, he could not find the slightest sign of injury.
Zhang Chengshu felt as if he was going crazy.
“Impossible, impossible!” Zhang Chengshu swooped in again and kept attacking Zhou Ping.
“Attack of great rivers…
“Sneak…
“A hundred mile surprise…
“Eighteen Palms of Falling Dragon” was used one by one, but every palm was taken by Zhou Ping.
Zhang Chengshu became more and more crazy as he fought. After he used “Eighteen Palms of Falling Dragon” twice, Zhang Chengshu finally stopped.
Puff!
Standing back to his place, Zhang Chengshu spat blood.
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Zhang Chengshu using “Eighteen Palms of the Dragon” was crazy. Every time his attack fell on Zhou Ping, it aroused a strong shock. If Zhang Chengshu was able to stay up, his body was sufficient to withstand these shocks.
However, Zhang Chengshu was too crazy. Before the counter-shock of the last palm was resolved, he impatiently shot the next palm. Due to the accumulation of the counter-shock force, Zhang Chengshu’s lungs were eventually injured. Fortunately, Zhang Chengshu was a martial arts expert. After a spurt of blood, he was fine again.
The others didn’t know!
They only saw Zhou Ping standing there unscathed, while Zhang Chengshu vomited blood.
“Hiss…?Did Zhang Chengshu lost to Zhou Ping?” some of the guards brought by the Zhang family said with a horrified face.
“Don’t talk nonsense,” someone who understood yelled at the unknown guard.
Zhou Ping was not doing well. After all, Zhang Chengshu was a powerhouse in the third stage of Martial Intent Transformation, and his every strike was very concise. If Zhou Ping hadn’t used the transforming power of “The Immortal Seal Method” and the strong defense power of “The Vajra Body”, he would simply not be able to take Zhang Chengshu’s attack.
But in the end, it was not enough.
Zhou Ping looked enlightened, and suddenly, Zhou Ping turned and walked towards Zuo Miaoyan. Zhang Chengshu didn’t dare to chase after him and just watched Zhou Ping.
“What does the second stage of Martial Intent Transformation look like?” First, he gave a healing pill to Zuo Miaoyan and Huo Churou and healed their injuries from the aftermath. Zhou Ping then looked at Zuo Miaoyan.
“What’s the second stage of Martial Intent Transformation? Why are you asking this now?” Zuo Miaoyan looked dazed.
“Why did I ask? Of course it is to study.” Zhou Ping chuckled lightly.
“Learning it now?” Zuo Miaoyan exclaimed.
Zhou Ping didn’t lower his voice, even Zhang Chengshu heard these words.
“Huh, do you think the stage of Martial Intent Transformation is so easy to improve?”
Zhang Chengshu looked disdainful.
“In order to improve the stage of Martial Intent Transformation, it took me three years to go from the first stage to the second stage. As for the promotion from the second stage to the third stage, it took me seven years!
“Don’t say you are still fighting with me. Even if I give you a year, how can you learn it now?
“Do you really think it’s so easy to raise the stage of Martial Intent Transformation? Every stage takes a long time and energy. Countless people can’t even raise a realm in a lifetime.
“Ask Zuo Miaoyan. She herself is in the second stage of Martial Intent Transformation. Ask her how long it took for her to get to the second stage of Martial Intent Transformation?” Zhang Chengshu looked at Zhou Ping mockingly.
“Well, Young Master Zhou, it took me eight years to reach the second stage from the first stage.” Zuo Miaoyan looked embarrassed.
She was not afraid to be known, but she was afraid of being compared. It only took Zhang Chengshu three years to ascend to the second stage, but it took her eight years. The gap between them made Zuo Miaoyan blush and wish to find a place to hide.
“So what?” Zhou Ping shook his head indifferently.
“You said that it’s difficult to ascend. What does this have to do with me?
“How many years did it take you to ascend, and what does this have to do with me?
“What you can’t do does not mean that I can’t do it. Everyone is different. The so-called experience of others can be used as a reference, but it doesn’t mean that you can’t do it, let alone surpass it.
“If you are scared by the so-called difficulties of others, the so-called spending time, you’ll restrict yourself. That is the most idiotic choice.
“After all, genius cannot be measured by common sense!” Every sentence was loud and clear, and every sentence contained strong self-confidence. Hua Zhuyu was fascinated.
“Genius?” Zhang Chengshu smiled. “You mean I’m not genius enough? Hahaha, this is the first time in my life I’ve been called to be not genius enough!
“Well, since you are so arrogant, I will give you time! Is one hour enough? I want to see how you ascend to the second stage in one hour.” Zhang Chengshu’s face was mocking, and his eyes looked at Zhou Ping with naked contempt.
“It doesn’t take that long. Zuo Miaoyan, just show me the second stage of Martial Intent Transformation.” Zhou Ping didn’t seem to hear the mockery in Zhang Chengshu’s words.
“Ok.” Zuo Miaoyan looked helpless.
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