Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 471 - 444: Thunderbolt Warfare!

Chapter 471: Chapter 444: Thunderbolt Warfare!

As Wang Lihui prepared to make his move, Zhang San’s expression also changed from before.

Previously, during encounters, no matter who his opponent was, Zhang San’s face always displayed composure, but at this moment, his expression became serious and solemn.

"Since Deputy General Wang is making a move, we shouldn’t waste Qi on purely competing techniques, that would be too dull."

Wang Lihui furrowed his brow, glanced at Zhang San, and didn’t understand what he was trying to do.

You should know, among those three you just fought with, you could have possibly beaten them even if you had used all your strength.

But I’m different, if I really make a move, you’d definitely be beaten to death.

However, just as Wang Lihui was about to start advising Zhang San, he heard Mei Fei’s voice.

"Deputy General Wang, since Zhang San has such a request, how could you dampen his spirits? Just mind the degree."

Wang Lihui immediately bowed with his hands pressed together: "Yes."

Then, turning his head toward Zhang San, he said softly, "Zhang San, I will control my cultivation at the stage of Qi Filling the Majestic Sea, and will battle with you. But the blade knows no eyes, I choose a stick to battle with you, is that acceptable?"

"No!"

Hearing Zhang San’s response, Wang Lihui was stunned.

I truly feared choosing a long lance and then impaling you with one swing, what are you talking about?

Zhang San said with a smile, "Let’s both use the Mo Blade. I’m new to the army, and I am very curious about this kind of weapon, but I have hardly ever practiced with it. I want to experience it."

Sometimes, Wang Lihui truly didn’t understand whether this Zhang San was smart or foolish.

From his previous performance, this Zhang San was smart, and very smart at that.

But at this moment, Wang Lihui felt that this Zhang San was a bit brainless.

However, eventually, Wang Lihui respected Zhang San’s request and took a Mo Blade to duel with him.

And as soon as the two began to cross blades, Zhang San instantly recognized the gap between him and Wang Lihui.

He could rely on a frenzied offense to force Zheng Poyue to only defend, unable to counterattack.

But now his attacks on Wang Lihui were easily resolved by the opponent.

"Zhang San, I’m going to start attacking now!"

Hearing this, Zhang San subconsciously wanted to defend.

But Zhang San knew, he could not defend, as someone aspiring to the Martial Style, who wanted to carve out a grand path, he had to be unwavering from the start.

What is defense?

Defense is striking back with your blade!

Thus, Zhang San’s offensive suddenly became even faster and fiercer.

This way of fighting, Wang Lihui did not understand, so when he struck with his blade, he still held back some strength, not fully unleashing his true and complete combat power.

Dang dang dang—

With three swift strikes, Wang Lihui directly broke through Zhang San’s offensive, then swept Zhang San off with the butt of his blade.

Zhang San was defeated.

He was defeated very quickly.

Zhang San was even a bit stunned after being repelled, then realized that if Wang Lihui had used the blade instead of the hilt, he would have been done for.

But Zhang San immediately started to ponder why his offensive was so easily neutralized.

In his opponent’s offensive, there was not only an attack but also something else.

What exactly was it?

Thinking this, Zhang San spoke to Wang Lihui, "Deputy General Wang did well, let’s go again!"

Zhang San charged again, Deputy General Wang frowned slightly, not understanding if Zhang San hadn’t realized he had already lost.

Dang dang—

This time, Deputy General Wang only used two strikes.

The first strike directly split Zhang San’s offensive, Zhang San even felt his Mo Blade might fly out of his hand.

The second strike landed directly on Zhang San’s shoulder.

Clearly, if the Mo Blade had swept sideways, Zhang San’s head and neck would have been separated.

This, although making Zhang San realize the danger, made him feel even more exhilarated.

On one hand, Zhang San knew the other party wouldn’t truly harm him, after all, this was just an internal spar, and the Deputy General was not the kind to harm his own people.

On the other hand, Zhang San seemed to discern that within Deputy General Wang’s blade technique not only was there a powerful slash attack, but also something else, something he always felt he could see clearly, yet couldn’t quite discern what it was.

"Deputy General Wang is so formidable! But I’m still not convinced, let’s go again!"

This time, as soon as Zhang San charged, he was immediately sent flying by a strike from Wang Lihui.

However, within this strike, Zhang San discovered, the thing he wanted to see was not there.

Instead, in that strike, he seemed to see his own Blade Intent, not the thing he wanted to find in Wang Lihui’s blade technique.

Thus, Zhang San charged time after time, shamelessly seeking to duel with Wang Lihui.

Wang Lihui later felt embarrassed to keep defeating Zhang San, and was about to refuse.

Zhang San grinned and whispered softly, "Are you scared now? You dare not continue?"

Finally, through Zhang San’s relentless efforts, he was beaten until he vomited blood, and even after vomiting blood, he didn’t stop until he was knocked unconscious on the ground, then the clamor ceased.

When Zhang San had been defeated in all thirty-two bouts and finally lay on the ground, blood still trickling from the corner of his mouth, Changsun Bubai then stood out and bowed to Mei Fei, "Zhang San is injured, so I’ll take him back to heal his wounds."

Mei Fei was very satisfied with this outcome.

Originally, he intended to win over Zhang San, but Zhang San seemed reluctant.

If he couldn’t be gained, it was better to destroy him, like being severely injured now and sent back, which was quite good!