Chapter 165: Zhang Ruochen's mouth
Mei Ru's pair of blood-colored eyes stared at Zhang Ruochen deadly, holding the ghost-headed big knife in his left hand, crawling on the ground on all fours, rushing towards Zhang Ruochen like a beast.
Zhang Ruochen watched Mei Ru rush towards him once, his feet on the remote stone wall of the ring, and flew into the air.
The golden hoop stick flipped in his hand, and Zhang Ruochen took this from a high altitude, and the resulting force of a thousand jun swung towards Mei Ru.
At this time, Zhang Ruochen was like a meteor falling, colliding with Mei Ru who jumped high in the ring.
Bang...
The collision between the two set off a visible air current, shooting out in all directions.
Mei Ru's figure fell smoothly to the ground, but Zhang Ruochen shot out like a cannonball, hitting the stone wall at the edge of the ring.
"Phew!"
Zhang Ruochen spit out the blood in his mouth, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth with his right hand, held the golden hoop stick tightly with his left hand, and stood up with difficulty.
"Ahem, I'm underestimating you!"
Mei Ru saw that Zhang Ruochen had not lost his ability to fight, the corners of his mouth curled, and he 'cut' sound, but in the next second, he returned to that perverted appearance.
A sharp voice sounded at one time, "Stinky boy, if you agree to stay with me tonight, I can spare you from dying." ”
"Hehe, Mei Ru, are you here to be funny? If you still spare me not to die, I'm afraid you're daydreaming! ”
A blood-colored wave of qi swept out, and the golden fluff all stood up in an instant.
Six times the rage, five times the state blessing, Zhang Ruochen at this time already has the strength to fight with Mei Ru.
"A beauty with seven wins in a row? That's it? Hey, I'm happy for nothing. And your head is really not very good! Now this fighter has a word of advice for you, you should not use psychological warfare in the future. ”
The golden hoop stick flipped in Zhang Ruochen's hand, conjuring up bursts of stick flowers.
Bang...
The golden rod slammed into the floor.
"After all, psychological warfare is not suitable for people like you who don't have brains."
Zhang Ruochen tilted his head sideways, looked at Mei Ru in front of him, and smiled mockingly.
When Mei Ru heard Zhang Ruochen's words, she covered her forehead with her right hand, laughed wildly, and her sharp voice made people feel cold.
"Hahaha, I want to see if I'm daydreaming, or you, stinky boy, daydreaming."
As the words fell, Mei Ru's limbs were close to the ground and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.
At a distance of less than ten meters, Mei Ru rushed to Zhang Ruochen's side in an instant.
Before the body arrived, the knife fell.
Although Mei Ru's body was huge, the attack speed was not slow, and the four-meter-long ghost head dagger slashed towards Zhang Ruochen with unparalleled strength.
I saw the corners of Zhang Ruochen's mouth rise, the magic sleep method was used, his body was facing the left, and he easily moved away a small step, and the ghost head knife grazed his right arm and slashed to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the golden hoop stick danced back and forth in Zhang Ruochen's hand, drawing an arc, using the stick as a grab, and pointed on the bridge of Mei Ru's nose.
Bang...
Blood splattered everywhere, and the entire bridge of Mei Ru's nose collapsed directly under Zhang Ruochen's huge force.
But Zhang Ruochen didn't give Mei Ru any chance to fight back at all, just now he had a hard fight with him, but Zhang Ruochen wanted to see what kind of strength the seven-game winning streak was in the zero ring area, and see if his task was easy or not.
But the result made Zhang Ruochen very disappointed, although the strength of this strong man named Mei Ru was okay, but he was not unhappy to put pressure on him.
Such an unchallenging task could not arouse Zhang Ruochen's enthusiasm at all.
The golden hoop rod was flipped in Zhang Ruochen's hand, which was exactly the twisting method in the twenty-four stick method.
The two ends of the stick body are flipped by Zhang Ruochen's hands, drawing two circles, one end of which is drawn from the front to the back, and the other end is drawn from the back to the front.
In an instant, Zhang Ruochen came to Mei Ru's body, and pointed the left end of the golden hoop rod to Mei Ru's right temple.
Looking at Mei Ru's aggrieved face, Zhang Ruochen did not have any sympathy at all, seeing that Mei Ru used the ghost head knife to resist the attack of the golden hoop stick, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, the twisting method was launched, and the golden hoop stick was rotated at one time, with the help of the power of the shock, towards Mei Ru's left temple.
Mei Ru looked at the golden hoop stick that came at the attack, and the look of shock appeared on her face, but she immediately calmed down again.
The second spirit ring floating around on his body lit up.
"Second Soul Skill, Ghost Blade."
Black gas poured out of the ghost head dagger again, forming dozens of black moon blades, shooting towards Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the black moon blade attacking towards the sky, gave up this attack, and leaked a mocking smile towards Mei Ru, and the second soul ring brightened.
"Second Soul Skill, Fighting Charge."
Mei Ru watched the black moon blade pass through Zhang Ruochen's body and hit the stone wall on the edge of the ring, the corners of his mouth rose, he still won this game.
"What are you laughing at? That's just an afterimage of me. ”
When Mei Ru heard the familiar voice, she quickly restrained her smile and looked around, but she didn't find Zhang Ruochen's figure at all.
"Look at that! I'm on top of yours. ”
Mei Ru heard the voice coming out this time, and hurriedly raised her head, but the next second she intuitively felt a huge force coming from her waist.
Zhang Ruochen looked at Mei Ru, who was flying out by the golden hoop stick, and sighed.
"I said I was above you! That's not going to be on top of you! Are you stupid? ”
Mei Ru pulled her head out of the stone wall at the edge of the ring.
A mouthful of blood spit on the floor, and those blood-colored eyes turned even redder at this time.
"You..."
Zhang Ruochen didn't wait for Mei Ru to finish speaking, so he said helplessly: "Stinky boy? Please, even if you want to scold me, can you change your name? Belle? ”
Mei Ru held her head with both hands and roared madly: "Ah, I'm going to kill you, I'm really going to kill you." ”
"Are you a repeater? Can you give me some freshness? ”
Zhang Ruochen looked at Mei Ru, who looked like a madman, and sighed at this time.
"Kill you, kill you, kill you."
Mei Ru grinded her teeth, and the black gas attached to her body dripped to the ground like a liquid.
The left foot stepped on the ground, and the ghost-headed broadsword that fell to the ground was shaken by this kick.
Holding the ghost-headed broadsword in his left hand, Mei Ru was like an irrational beast, attacking Zhang Ruochen.
Bang bang bang ...
The golden hoop stick and the ghost-headed broadsword collided dozens of times in an instant.
Mei Ru stared at Zhang Ruochen in front of her with blood-colored eyes, and didn't care why Zhang Ruochen was able to use his soul cultivation to beat him so easily and had no power to fight back.
Because Mei Ru at this time only knew how to swing a knife, he was swinging a knife, even if Zhang Ruochen's golden hoop stick fell on him, he didn't pay attention to it.
The two sides collided again and again, and the black gas attached to Mei Ru's body dripped on the ring at the same time as colliding with Zhang Ruochen, but the black gas dripping on the ground did not have any signs of dissipation at all.
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