Chapter 2968 Destroyed (Two More)
Meng Guangzhao's face changed slightly.
He asked himself that he couldn't do this, it was simply beyond imagination, even if he was physically strong, amazingly powerful, almost invincible like an overlord, much better than his master, he still couldn't do this step.
How did Princess Anfu do it?
Princess Anfu beckoned and said, "Come on, do it quickly, don't be in a daze!"
"This..." Meng Guangzhao smiled and said, "Princess, what kind of martial art is this? It's so light and graceful, like a dance, it's really amazing!"
Princess Anfu squinted at him: "You are really disgusting. You are obviously a mysterious martial art. You just want to talk about the dance. You have to belittle and suppress it to show your ability!"
Meng Guangzhao was unmoved, and said with a smile: "As far as I know, martial arts in the world can't do this. Only those who specialize in dancing can have such wonderful dance steps."
"Okay, okay, whatever you say, let's do it." Princess Anfu said impatiently: "What kind of skill is lip service, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and do it!"
Meng Guangzhao was ashamed by what she said, coughed lightly, cupped his fists and said: "Then I will offend you!"
Princess Anfu waved her hand, signaling to stop being verbose and act quickly.
Meng Guangzhao said: "It's better for the princess to make a move first, lest the princess have no chance to make a move after I make a move, and that would be my fault."
"Hey!" Princess Anfu sneered again and again: "If you don't make a move first, then you really have no chance to make a move!"
"Princess first!" Meng Guangzhao smiled.
Princess Anfu stomped her foot lightly.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and a crack appeared on the ground.
This school martial arts platform is built of pieces of bluestone, hard and firm, with one step down, a crack appeared on the bluestone.
Meng Guangzhao thought to himself that he could smash it out with a hammer, but this was just a light stomp of her foot. He couldn't do it anyway. How amazing is the power contained in this petite body?
"You want me to do it first?" Princess Anfu took a step forward.
A clear footprint was branded on the bluestone, covering her instep, which shows how deep the footprint is.
"...Admiration!" Meng Guangzhao slowly clasped his fists, his voice astringent.
Princess Anfu said: "Then hurry up, don't give in, you're in trouble!"
With an impatient expression on her face, she touched her belly: "I'm already hungry, so I don't want to do it yet!"
"I just admit defeat," Meng Guangzhao said.
Princess Anfu showed a look of astonishment: "Admit defeat?"
Meng Guangzhao nodded and looked at the bluestone ground: "Can I touch this stone?"
Princess Anfu said: "Stone, you can touch it if you want, if you can't, you can take it back and enjoy it slowly, our Dayu is not short of this stone!"
"...That's good." Meng Guangzhao smiled and said, "Then I will dig this stone and go back."
"Dig, dig." Princess Anfu said, "Are you really going to admit defeat?"
She understood what Meng Guangzhao wanted to do. She wanted to find out the number and depth of her martial arts through the traces of this stone, and also to see clearly whether it was true or not, and whether it was a trick.
"Princess's divine power is inferior to me." Meng Guangzhao nodded cheerfully, turned to face the crowd, clasped his fists and said, "Everyone can testify that Xiaowang Meng Guangzhao, the eighteenth prince of Dakun, lost to Princess Anfu today!"
Princess Anfu frowned and looked at him suspiciously.
This Meng Guangzhao was able to bend and stretch, and he was shameless. It was really scary, and more importantly, he was extremely sinister.
For him to admit defeat like this, in the eyes of outsiders, it was not that she defeated him at all, but that he was giving in to him, which instead showed his open-mindedness and generosity, and showed his extraordinary bearing.
Princess Anfu sneered and said, "When you say you admit defeat, others think you are letting me go!"
With her internal energy running, her eyes and ears are exceptionally flexible.
"Haha, it looks like a hero is saddened by a beauty!"
"Seeing how beautiful Princess Anfu is, any man wouldn't be able to make a move. There's nothing wrong with admitting defeat on the spot."
"That's right, Princess Anfu doesn't need to do anything, if she appears in front of him, he will admit defeat!"
"Actually, can Princess Anfu beat him?"
"Fighting and killing is a man's business. How can Her Royal Highness be so honorable and delicate, how can she fight and kill a man?"
"It's probably unbeatable. This Meng Guangzhao is really a monster. So many famous masters can't stop him with every move!"
"Could it be that our Dayu really has no one?"
"Isn't there a princess? As soon as the princess came out, she subdued him!"
"This Meng Guangzhao is sympathetic and sympathetic!"
Hearing this, Princess Anfu's jade face became more tense, and she stared at him.
"Then what should we do?" Meng Guangzhao shook his head and said with a helpless smile, "How about we really fight?"
He is smug.
Even though Princess Anfu is powerful in martial arts and has amazing divine power, she is not her opponent. She has pure force, but she is just a reckless person. Means and resourcefulness are the source of strength.
Combining one's own civil and military skills is the foundation of invincibility.
Admitting defeat ahead of time turned the unfavorable situation into an advantage. She can't do it again after admitting defeat, can she? Even if he loses, people think that he deliberately gave way without losing face.
"Hmph, that's despicable!" Princess Anfu said coldly, "Little trick, ridiculous!"
While she was talking, she suddenly waved her sleeves.
"Bang!" Meng Guangzhao shot into the distance as if thrown by a stone throwing machine.
"Oh!" Everyone was amazed, their eyes followed Meng Guangzhao, and turned into the distance.
Meng Guangzhao flew over a hundred meters in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".
Everyone was buzzing, it was unbelievable.
They couldn't imagine how much force was needed to throw a man more than a hundred meters away, and it was still Her Royal Highness who just waved his sleeves, as if he hadn't touched him at all.
Could it be a play between the two of them?
But this is impossible, because no matter how far Meng Guangzhao can jump, it is impossible to jump 100 meters, which is beyond imagination.
After Meng Guangzhao fell heavily to the ground, he supported his arms and did not let his head touch the ground first. Even so, he fell from a height of more than ten meters, and his internal organs were displaced, and he vomited blood from his mouth.
Princess Anfu fell from the stage lightly, and everyone was even more surprised when they saw it. This is not a platform of one meter or two meters, but it is ten meters high, and it can see farther. It is too dangerous to jump off.
But she fluttered to the ground like a feather, and walked forward slowly.
Everyone involuntarily moved out of the way, as if she was walking slowly with a water droplet in her hand, and everyone's eyes followed her and came to Meng Guangzhao.
Meng Guangzhao was lying on the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth, his face was pale, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.
He was also stubborn, but he was in extreme pain but forced himself to endure the humiliation and did not scream, otherwise he would really lose face to Dakun.
But at this moment, he was a little dazed.
Princess Anfu stood in front of him, lowered her head and hummed: "Meng Guangzhao, your three-legged cat's ability is vulnerable, and you dare to come to us Dayu to show off your power. You really are watching the sky from a well!"
"Princess, what kind of martial arts is this?" Meng Guangzhao asked in a hiss, gritted his teeth.
Princess Anfu snorted, "It's useless for you to know, get out of Dayu immediately after recovering from your injuries!"
She said, turned and left.
Everyone parted ways again and watched her go out, and then there was loud applause, like thunder, and the whole school martial arts field seemed to be boiling.
"Ministry of Rites, take good care of Mr. Meng!" Zhao Yancheng shouted loudly, "Let Mr. Meng take good care of his injuries!"
"Yes!" Among the ministers, an old man cupped his fists and bowed, smiling broadly, and all the ministers stroked their beards and smiled.
PS: The update is complete.