Text VIP Volume_Chapter 107 Champion Winner

"But I like it, hehe......" Thinking about this, Bujun finally stepped onto the playing field.

Looking at Johnson who was full of sarcasm on the other side, he didn't care, put his hands together and smiled slightly, secretly said "Amitabha", and then stared at each other with a comfortable face.

"Little monk, I let you go last time, but this time I won't have such good luck." One left and one right took out brass lampposts and Western swords, Johnson looked disdainful and proud.

That being said, his movements and the nervousness he unconsciously showed that he himself was not sure of victory.

"Hehe, then I don't know who was almost knocked to death by me last time?" He shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said lightly.

"Hmph......" was provoked by the unhandsome, Johnson suddenly became a little unnatural, with his arrogant character, he was injured by a little-known little monk, in his opinion, this is definitely a shame.

This time, you must teach him a hard lesson! Johnson thought secretly.

The pre-war verbal battle ended with Johnson's defeat, followed by a joust, with both men in the mood of winning if they didn't succeed.

"Jump Slash!" After the system prompt started, Johnson immediately waved the brass lamppost and smashed it straight towards Bujun, looking at his posture, it was really a bit of a tiger.

With a fixed gaze, Bujun used the skill of four or two thousand pounds, moved his steps slightly, and his left hand was close to the opponent's weapon to move it to the side, and then his right palm slapped out, imprinted on Johnson's chest.

Seeing this, although Johnson was not shocked, the Western sword in his right hand slanted at the right time, and in one fell swoop B retreated the blow that was bound to be won.

After this temptation, both of them took a few steps back and looked at each other seriously.

Immediately afterwards, Bujun secretly used his internal strength, and his hands quickly formed palm prints, and golden light emanated from his palms, gradually permeating his whole body, so that it was not dazzling.

"The Buddha's light is emerging!" The palms were raised outward, and a circle of Buddha light surged forward in the form of a circle of light, facing Johnson, who was holding a sword on the opposite side.

After a move, Bujun was not idle, I saw him follow closely, and when he was close to the other party, he suddenly rose from the ground, waved the demon pestle that appeared in his hand at some point, and smashed it at Johnson.

"The Heavenly Buddha is born!" This set of "Rulai Divine Palm" has basically been mastered by Bujun, and it is quite handy to use. With the power of wind and thunder, Bujun's blow and the previous move attacked Johnson almost at the same time.

For a while, two attacks came from different angles, and Johnson had no way to dodge.

"Hmph, do you want to win?" Unhurriedly, he put the brass lamppost in his left hand above his head, and Johnson snorted coldly: "Dream, fight back against the storm!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a transparent and constantly rotating light mask appeared around Johnson, steadily blocking Bujun's first move. Johnson then stood with his sword in his hand and stretched the long sword in his right hand forward......

"Bang ......" Bujun smashed a pestle on Johnson's head, but there was no phenomenon of bleeding from the other party's head, but Johnson laughed evilly, and took advantage of the moment when Bujun was stagnant, and waved the lamppost with his backhand and slashed it up.

If this blow is solid, I'm afraid that Bujun's jaw will be smashed.

At the critical moment, Bujun spun around with the tip of the demon pestle as a fulcrum, and a sweeping leg kicked Johnson's head.

"I don't believe you don't have a cooldown!" Bujun stared at the opponent's movements, and Johnson, who had already used his defensive skills, could only resist with a horizontal sword in a hurry in the face of a series of attacks.

"Ding ......" kicked at the sword, Bujun's eyes froze, and his luck made Johnson unable to bear the pressure, so he could only watch this kick with his own sword on himself.

One move is successful, Bujun is not greedy for merit, his right foot flies back with his strength like a dragonfly, and looks at each other with interest after standing still.

It turned out that Bujun's approach was extremely wise, and after Johnson recovered his strength, two consecutive skills "Forward Fountain" and "Charged Blow" were attacked, and if Bujun took a step late, he would really be hit by his combo.

"Yo, yes, I almost hit it, it scared me to death." patted his chest fearfully, looked at Johnson mockingly, and said with an exaggerated expression.

"Bastard." The clay man still has three points of fire, not to mention Johnson, who has always been a baht. Several defeats have made Johnson's original cautious mentality all dissipate, and now all he thinks about is how to take down the bald donkey in front of him.

"Slash!" With a low shout, suddenly Johnson rushed forward without warning, and the Western sword in his hand exuded a cold light.

Although he had already understood the skills that the other party was good at in advance, but when he suddenly encountered it, Bujun was inevitably a little in a hurry, and seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he was in a hurry to raise the demon pestle and resist the tip of the sword that stabbed over.

only heard a crisp sound of "ding", and Bujun wanted to retreat with the power of the shock, but he didn't want Johnson to stab forward again without breathing, pointing directly at Bujun's throat.

"It's kind of interesting." Raising his eyebrows, Bujun was not shocked, but he quickly threw the demon pestle upward, and then arced his hands and made a hugging posture, as if to welcome the arrival of this sword.

"Buddha embraces!" With this move, a suction force suddenly came out, moving the tip of the sword that was originally stabbed to the neck to the side, so that Bujun narrowly avoided the blow.

However, just when Bujun was about to fight back, he found that the long sword that had been removed by himself suddenly shook as if it had come to life, and it moved in the opposite direction.

Reflexively fell backwards, and Bujun narrowly avoided this strange trick with an iron plate bridge. Then he rolled for a few weeks in a row, and after getting rid of Johnson's combo, Bu Jun was able to stand firm, looking at each other with a scared face.

Noticing that the Western sword in Johnson's hand was shaking slightly, Bujun scolded secretly: I would have listened to the end of the world if I had known, otherwise I would be so ugly.

Thinking about this, Bujun suddenly felt that something seemed to be flowing on his face, and when he reached out and touched it, he realized that it was his own blood......

"Hehe, who's good now?" Looking at Bujun's slightly embarrassed appearance, Johnson couldn't help but say proudly, his face full of incomprehension.

"Less nonsense, watch the fight!" With a move of his mind, Bujun jumped forward, recalled the fallen demon pestle, and then smashed it at Johnson.

"Hmph, it's another trick." With a disdainful sneer, Johnson leisurely lifted the brass lamppost and cast the "Counter Storm" again to catch the move, and then gathered momentum to fight back.

As Johnson expected, several of Bujun's attacks were defused by the transformation of his skills, but the next one was much more than he expected.

According to common sense, after the two of you and I have attacked a few moves in a row, you should always slow down a little, think or observe, in order to find a way to break the enemy, where is it like Bujun......

Such "madness" is, yes, madness. I saw that Bujun was like a divine help like the Buddha's upper body, constantly waving the demon pestle and striking forward, and its impenetrable offensive made Johnson miserable.

At this time, Bujun's behavior perfectly interprets what is the real tiger.

You must know that Johnson's cultivation system is derived from the "League of Legends", and you don't need to use luck to cast skills, you only need to move your mind. In this way, that is, the time of running skills is omitted, don't look at this short time, it can almost be omitted, but the master battle is often because of a little gap, which determines the victory or defeat.

As for Johnson, although he has mastered the skills of several heroes, he can calmly switch skills, so that he does not have to worry about the skill cooldown time in a short time, but in the face of such a crazy blow from Bujun, Ren has no skills, but ......

But his blue isn't enough......

So, after using up a skill, Johnson just wanted to use the "counterattack storm" to resist the attack, but found that his energy gauge was finally exhausted, and the whole person inevitably stagnated due to skill limitations.

"It's now!" The sharp-eyed Bujun immediately saw the opportunity, and without thinking, he plucked up all the strength of his body to concentrate on this pestle, with the force of fierce wind and thunder, and smashed it steadily on Johnson's jaw.

"Wow...... "Poof...... "gathered all the strength of Bujun's blow, and directly smashed Johnson into the air, spurting blood all the way, and even the mouth full of teeth fell out of nothing.

And not handsome, after this, he almost collapsed to the ground, and a sense of weakness invaded his mind.

All this, from the handsome "madness" to the recruitment, seems to have only gone through a few minutes, but in the eyes of both sides of the battle, it is as long as several lifetimes.

Needless to say, Johnson felt aggrieved anyway, and it was natural for him to feel aggrieved after being pressed and beaten. And for Bujun, the non-stop use of the pestle method is really a big challenge for him, even if he doesn't use any powerful moves to lose his strength, this kind of high-intensity combo also tosses him enough.

"Amitabha, who is good now?" Holding the demon pestle upside down, Bujun slowly walked towards Johnson who was lying on the ground, wiped away the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and smiled evilly, really feeling a bit like a Buddha and a rakshasa.

Johnson, who tried to get up, fell to the ground again, and saw Bujun staring at him, and finally he exhaled deeply, and said with a decadent face: "You are cheating...... Speechless. ”

"Ding...... Johnson conceded defeat, and the game was won by Bujun, congratulations...... The next game is about to begin, a sword to the end of the world VS Captain America, please get ready. ”

"Damn, that's boring." Seeing Johnson disappear into the field, Bujun couldn't help but scold: "I haven't knocked his head out yet." ”

put away the demon pestle, and walked off the stage with a scolding and scolding, as if he was still complaining about why he didn't hurry up just now.

"Little monk, good job." Hearing the system prompt, Nangong Lie finally breathed a sigh of relief, and happily he rushed forward to hug Bujun and patted him on the shoulder.

"Oh, if you tap it, it's almost falling apart." Pushing away the enthusiastic Nangong Lie dissatisfied, Bujun touched his smooth head, and said with a smile: "How is it, brother is doing well, right?" ”

"Well, that's pretty good." Yijian smiled noncommittally, then turned his gaze to the front, and met with Captain America on the opposite side.

For a moment, sparks flew and lightning flew.

Battle, on the verge of breaking out.

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