Chapter 808 Losing streak

Qin Chuchen continued the second battle, but this time he didn't use his sword, but instead took a huge hammer from the armory of the arena, similar to the one Ji Xinran used.

As soon as he entered the arena, he heard the voice from the other side.

"Huh, is this the Chenlong who slaughtered the list?" a young man who was not wearing armor looked at Qin Chuchen who was dressed in silver armor.

"That's right, it's me. Qin Chuchen said.

"Hahaha, that's interesting, you're a celebrity in the main city of Fengling now, and everyone wants to know who you really are, and you're at the top of the nineteen primary trials. The young man smiled.

Qin Chuchen didn't say anything, but held the huge hammer in both hands and said, "Please give me advice." ”

"Is this your weapon?" The young man had some doubts, he saw that Qin Chuchen was struggling to carry the hammer.

"It's my weapon. Qin Chuchen nodded.

Hearing this, the young man didn't suspect anything, pulled out an iron whip covered with triangular sharp lings, and attacked Qin Chuchen.

"Whew!"

The iron whip was as agile as a swimming snake, and it struck at Qin Chuchen's feet.

The young man's intentions were very obvious, since Qin Chuchen was struggling to even hold the hammer, his speed must be very inflexible, and he was ready to take the lead in attacking his next game.

"Khooth!"

Qin Chuchen pressed down with the hammer in both hands, blocking the iron whip coming from under his feet.

The young man smiled and said, "Your body is too inflexible. ”

When the words fell, I saw that the iron whip seemed to be alive, and the iron hammer was drawn and circled, and it was fiercely wrapped around Qin Chuchen's left leg.

"Scandium!"

A stream of blood splattered out, the armor of Qin Chuchen's left leg bone was twisted and deformed, and the iron whip was pulled hard by the young man.

Qin Chuchen's figure suddenly lost his balance and was dragged to the ground by the young man.

He wanted to use the hammer to fix his body, but he couldn't exert his strength in his state, and the huge hammer came out of his hand.

"Smack!"

The young man flicked the iron whip violently, exploding a sonic boom in the air, and the snake wrapped around Qin Chuchen's throat like a snake, and said with a smile: "You lost." ”

"I threw in the towel. Qin Chuchen nodded slightly.

"Although I won, I have some curiosity, is your weapon a hammer? The young man wondered.

Qin Chuchen didn't speak, but looked at his hands, immersed in a strange realm.

Seeing that he fell into silence, the young man did not continue to ask, and a storm enveloped him and Qin Chuchen, and the two of them disappeared into the arena together.

As soon as he returned to the cultivation hall, his injuries healed automatically.

"There is a sword, a sword, a sword, a sword, a sword, a sword"

Qin Chuchen stood in the cultivation hall and said to himself: "I have experienced the sword and the sword, and I have finally immersed myself in the sword of things, if I can comprehend the swordless, the power of the Great Shenyuan Sword Dao will definitely climb a few grades." ”

"Are you going to have a second battle, please?"

Just then, a voice sounded in his head.

"Go on!" Qin Chuchen selected an iron whip covered with triangular sharp lings from the armory of the arena, ready to be used as a weapon for his third battle.

"Chenlong! I actually met Chenlong, wah, wow, wow, I must defeat you!"

Qin Chuchen's opponent was a lively young man, wearing spiked fists in both hands, and the whole person was very excited, and he said while warming up.

Qin Chuchen waved the iron whip awkwardly and said with a smile: "Please give me advice." ”

After speaking, he took the initiative to attack the young man, and whipped towards the young man's body, mixed with a fierce sword intent.

"Huh?"

The young man was slightly startled, his short body dodged the whip of the iron whip, and he wondered: "Your weapon is clearly an iron whip, why does it contain a fierce sword intent?"

"Of course I can't tell you that. Qin Chuchen said with a smile.

"Then I'll test it myself!" the young man grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, and his figure suddenly shot out, and even a phantom was dragged out behind him.

Qin Chuchen used the iron whip to fight with him fiercely, although the battle seemed to be very fierce, but the young man had been unilaterally suppressing him.

Finally.

"Bang bang!"

The young man blasted towards Qin Chuchen with a punch, crushing the defensive sharp iron whip, bombarding Qin Chuchen's abdomen, and flying directly upside down more than ten meters away.

"Ahem" Qin Chuchen coughed up blood in his mouth, his injuries were so serious that he couldn't stand up, and said lightly: "I admit defeat." ”

"Is your weapon really an iron whip?" the boy scratched his head and said, "It always feels strange to fight you." ”

Qin Chuchen didn't return to him, and the two disappeared into the arena together, and the injuries on their bodies healed automatically.

"Are you going to have a second battle, please?"

He had already experienced two defeats, but Qin Chuchen was not a little discouraged, he chose a pair of iron stab fists from the arena, and chose to start another battle.

This time he fought with gloves and was defeated again.

Don't be discouraged, don't be anxious, and move on to the next battle.

The weapons he used in every battle were the weapons of his opponent in the previous game, but because he was very unskilled and forced to fight with sword intent, every battle was very embarrassing.

Defeated, continue, fight for crossbow arrows.

Defeated, continue, and fight with a dual-wielding giant axe.

Defeated, continue, fight with three sticks.

Qin Chuchen is constantly changing weapons, constantly fighting in the arena, and constantly defeating, defeating, and defeating!

However, not only was he not discouraged at all, but he was immersed in the artistic conception that everything can be a sword, and he gained a lot from every battle.

Qin Chuchen didn't know that the news of his constant defeat had already spread in the main city of Fengling.

Once on the ranking list, everyone can see his message, and someone curiously opened the message of "Chenlong".

It was discovered that Chenlong was fighting non-stop in the arena, but his record was very miserable, with only one win and nineteen losses.

Winning one game and losing nineteen games, Chenlong's record is simply miserable.

The news soon spread in the main city of Fengling, and many people opened Chenlong's message, seeing that although he had been defeated nineteen times in a row, he was still defeated again and again, and he was still fighting.

In the twenty-fifth battle, the result was the defeat of Chenlong.

In the twenty-sixth battle, the result was the defeat of Chenlong.

In the twenty-seventh battle, the result was still the defeat of Chenlong.

Because Chenlong's battle was not made public, people didn't know how it was fighting, and they only saw Chenlong constantly losing, fighting, and losing

People seem to be watching a drama, and they are all paying attention to Chenlong's miserable record.

There are many people who are laughing and ridiculing, what is the use of reaching the top of the nineteen primary trials? In the arena, it is not a fight or a defeat, it is simply a clown who is grandstanding, this kind of person is funny when he comes out, and the real combat effectiveness is almost zero.

There are also many people who are betting and speculating, how many games can Chenlong lose in a row?

Gradually, Chenlong's name became the laughing stock of Fengling's main city, and countless people were laughing at his consecutive defeats, and this matter became a joke after dinner.