Is Pengwei Lu stupid?

Perhaps, I want to be in the limelight, but I forget that virtue is not worthy.

But perhaps, he is just the epitome of every ordinary person who has been suppressed for a long time, but he dares to do it.

It's just that everything doesn't always go as planned.

……

Boom!

The muffled sound of his feet slapping on the ground stopped the trialists from leaving, and Ruiz's body turned into a swift shadow, and when Lu Pengwei was about to rush into the building, he instantly came behind him, and two punches slammed out, smashing his shoulder blades, and then sweeping back with him.

With a casual throw, Ruiz threw Lu Pengwei to the bottom of the stone screen of the Heroes List, which was the most conspicuous part of the crowd.

Before many people could react to what was going on, Lu Pengwei's brilliant journey was over.

When they knew what was happening, the trialists looked at each other, how could this be that the war madness showed signs of human-to-human transmission?

"Hmph, you pariahs, you are really good at not learning, stealing chickens and touching dogs, but you have learned a good way."

Ruiz made no secret of his disdain, Lu Pengwei was at his feet, and he even stretched out his foot and rubbed it his broken shoulder blade, enjoying the painful howl of Lu Pengwei.

How could Ruiz make the same mistake twice?

"Senior brother!" The cuckoo cried blood, Jiang Qiqi rushed out of the crowd, and angrily punched Ruiz, "Remove your stinky feet from my senior brother!" ”

But her fist landed on Ruiz's body like an itch, and did nothing but chill his gaze.

Syllable!

With a slap drawn, Jiang Qiqi was knocked to the ground.

"Seventh sister!"

Lu Pengwei struggled angrily, even breaking the already broken shoulder blade more seriously, and did not stop, but Ruiz's feet were like a five-finger mountain, pressing him so hard that he couldn't move.

"It's still a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks, what a good girl, how can you fall in love with such an idiot?" Ruiz looked down at Lun Pengwei and teased.

"I'm not stupid!" Lu Pengwei grabbed Ruiz's feet with both hands and roared.

"Why, why do you want to be superior?"

"Why do newcomers have to complete the test silently, and why do you stipulate who can stand on the stage?!"

"Why?"

Lu Pengwei became more and more hoarse, he became more and more crazy, and even turned around and shouted at the lively crowd: "The nobles look down on you, and you have to be a bad seed?!" ”

"Just you, still mocking Xiang Chen, I'm sorry, you are also worthy?!"

"You call him a war maniac and laugh at him, but in my heart he is a real war maniac! What's going on with the war heaven and the earth?! We, civilians, those of us who are not arrogant, can't talk about war?! Phew! ”

In the square of Nuoda, thousands of trialists were silent, and only Lu Pengwei's roar echoed.

Many people have forgotten the name of the war madness Xiang Chen, and when they heard Lu Pengwei's words, they remembered that tomorrow seemed to be the day when he made an appointment with Huazi, who ranked 58th on the overall list.

And the ridicule that should have accompanied the name was nowhere to be seen.

Lu Pengwei's words, like a ruthless hand, mercilessly uncovered their scars and exposed the bloody wounds.

The genius warriors of the nobility emerge in endlessly, although Tang is now suppressing them, but the reality is that Tang will also leave one day, and on that day, the civilians led by Li Xiaomu will be overwhelmed.

The 8 people on the sixth floor, except for Tang, are all nobles.

Civilians have always been such an existence, accounting for more than ninety percent of the number, but living at the bottom, both inside and outside the tower.

Low self-esteem has long been engraved in the bones, and nobles like Zhao Longwen who are friendly to civilians are even regarded as a gift by them.

I don't know when, what the nobles said was right, and what the nobles looked down on was real garbage, and even the commoners would step on it.

War madman Xiang Chen, the one who really scolded him the most fiercely was not the nobles. The nobles will only ignore him as a joke, and those who fall into the well are the civilian trialists, the low-level trialists who are mixed in the first and second floors.

It seems that laughing at Xiang Chen can give them some sense of superiority.

No one can change this status quo, neither can Tang and Li Xiaomu, in the final analysis, they are strong, they are people who are not inferior to the talents of the nobles, and they are people who will be treated equally by the nobles.

They can shelter civilians, but they can't represent them.

But Lu Pengwei, the variable, unceremoniously broke in, and in the same capacity, woke up all these people who pretended to be asleep!

One, two, hundred, thousand......

Under their eyes, there seemed to be something more, and the collective silence of thousands of people made the air on the first floor of the Heroes Tower a little heavier.

Those who are pretending to be asleep have been awakened, and what remains is an opportunity for them to stand up.

……

The changes in the crowd were fully seen by Li Xiaomu, she was ecstatic in her heart, and exchanged glances with several civilian powerhouses on the fourth and fifth floors around her, all of whom understood what the other party meant.

Lu Pengwei is a spark, although the spark is small, it can start a prairie fire.

Lu Pengwei must not be killed, otherwise, the fire that had just been ignited would be extinguished.

"Hahahaha, jokes, rubbish quibbles!"

Ruiz is crazy, but it doesn't mean that he has no brains, and his heart is murderous in an instant.

His murderous intent stabbed Lu Pengwei's limbs cold, and he no longer tried to break free, but lay on the ground and hurriedly grabbed the badge pinned to his body: "Seventh sister, break away!! ”

"Detachment? Can you go? ”

Ruiz's feet lifted and kicked out, and his toes struck the badge on his chest one step ahead of Lu Pengwei, not only flying the badge, but also sweeping away a large piece of flesh on Lu Pengwei's chest.

Lu Pengwei's chest was dripping with blood.

Jiang Qiqi was in a hurry, and he was about to rush forward.

Li Xiaomu also started with a spear: "Save people!" ”

"Wallace, Odd, Seps, stop Li Xiaomu's stinky for me!" Ruiz's face was fierce, "Watts, go and catch that little lady, don't make a fool of yourself, you have some fun tonight." ”

"You dare!" Lu Pengwei's eyes were splitting at Ruiz's feet.

"Dare or not, you can't see it."

Ruiz raised his foot, adjusted his position slightly, and pointed straight at Lu Pengwei's head. This foot went down, and with his strength, he could definitely chop his head directly.

"Ruiz!! Don't you dare! You won't be afraid ......" Li Xiaomu was stopped by several noble trialists who were also from the fifth layer, and shouted anxiously.

"Stinky bitch shut up for me, don't you threaten me with Tang every day, no one can protect him today, I said!"

With madness and nirvana, Ruiz stomped his feet down.

Thousands of trialists closed their eyes, and this time, they didn't gloat, only numbness.

After all, nothing can be changed...

Rumble!!!!

……

Am I dead...?

Time passed very slowly, as if thousands of years had passed, and it seemed to be just a moment, I thought it was a strange light on the Huangquan Road, but the pain in his chest told Lu Pengwei that he was still alive.

Little by little, he opened his eyes.

In front of me, the soles of a pair of military boots.

Looking up all the way down the soles of his shoes, Lu Pengwei's eyes slowly widened, and there was already one more person in his sight, except for Ruiz.

An ordinary standard cultivation uniform was supported by his sturdy figure, and a long sword that looked a little broken was hanging quietly.

Further up, his face became clearer, with yellow skin, some raunchy stubble, and loose black hair.

It's just that his right sleeve is empty, and this is a man with a broken arm.

The Man with the Broken Arm!!

Lu Pengwei rubbed his eyes, trembling with excitement.

"Is that you?"

Ruiz looked at the young man who was standing face to face with him, and the two stood on either side of Lu Pengwei's body, looking at each other.

Both men are in the same position, with Ruiz supporting his body with one foot and one foot in a stomping position.

The visitor also poked out a foot above Lu Pengwei's head, but his foot was underneath and was exerting upward force.

He reached out and stopped Ruiz.

"That's, that's a war madness, war madness Xiang Chen!!"

Someone immediately exclaimed, and then everyone recalled his appearance, and the new trialists in the past two months also knew that this person was the war maniac.

"Who, I advise you not to touch that girl." Xiang Chen ignored Ruiz in front of him and said to Hua Zi, who was running towards Jiang Qiqi.

Watts was a little overwhelmed, not knowing whether to continue, or to help Ruiz drive Xiang Chen away as soon as possible.

"Fuck off, it's none of your business!"

Ruiz ignored the prisoner's fly, and stomped down again with his right foot slightly raised.

Rumble!

was stopped again, and the two of them seemed to have never moved, but the impact made Lu Pengwei dizzy under the impact point.

"Kill!"

There was a coquettish shout from the side, the gun was like thunder, and a silver-white spear went straight to Ruiz's chest.

It's Li Xiaomu, she has broken through the blockade and killed.

Ruiz had to dodge it, retracting his legs backwards, his face full of surprise as he retreated.

Everything just now was lightning, and others may not have noticed, but Ruiz, as the person who made the shot, knew best that the two feet he had just stomped out had no water.

How could it be, how could he stop it? A waste with a heroic value of less than 1 stopped himself?

Ruiz felt like he was living a hell of a life.

Suddenly, he was startled again.

How did this waste appear all of a sudden?

……

Xiang Chen stretched out his hand and pulled Lu Pengwei up from the ground.

"You, you, you're a war maniac? I, my name is ......" Lu Pengwei stammered, seeing Xiang Chen's excitement, he even made him forget about the incident of escaping death.

Xiang Chen smiled and waved his hand: "I've been here for a while, so I've seen your courage." However, I didn't save you at the first time, and I also hope that you will suffer a little and learn some lessons. If you don't have the strength to take your head, you will lose your life. ”

Lu Pengwei scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, in front of his idol, he seemed to have suddenly changed back to the original honest man.

"Senior brother!"

Jiang Qiqi ran over and threw himself into Lu Pengwei's arms, the latter realized it and hugged his lover in his arms, and the two cried with joy.

"How dare you say it." Li Xiaomu shook off his spear and looked at Xiang Chendao, who couldn't say what had changed, "If you don't have the strength to take the lead, this newcomer is not the first." ”

Xiang Chen touched his nose, isn't it, if you want to say that this self-infesting strength, he is the originator of the mountain.

"You shouldn't have come, if you come, it's not so easy to go." Li Xiaomu looked at the Ruiz people who gathered around and said, "I'll stop it for you, you can get out of the Qunying Tower, it's better to leave than to lose your life." ”

"I didn't come to run for my life in public." Xiang Chen flatly refused, "What's more, didn't you look at my little fan brother and still look at me?" ”

"You!"

Li Xiaomu was angry, Xiang Chen's appearance of not knowing what to do was exactly the same as two months ago!

……

"You're so haunted and annoying." Ruiz put aside his suspicions for a moment and said coldly.

"Each other, you are still like this, specifically competing with newcomers." Xiang Chen chuckled softly.

Ruiz laughed angrily.

"Watts!"

"Your Excellency."

"Wallace, a few of you, go and stop the remaining pariahs on the fourth and fifth floors, and Li Xiaomu will hand it over to me. Watts, don't you have an appointment to fight, go, pinch that bug to death, right now! Ruiz commanded.

"Yes!"

Trample!

Hua Zi walked out and stood in the most central position, Li Xiaomu tightened, and looked at the killing machine, Ruiz had already locked her firmly, so that she couldn't spare her hand to help Xiang Chen.

"Xiang Chen, get out!" Hua Zi shouted, "It's not bad for this day, you and I will fight today." ”

"That's exactly what I want." Xiang Chen is also a step forward.

"When you die, you have to be hard-mouthed!"

On the side, the rest of the high-level trialists all opened up space for the two of them, and they all hugged their arms and watched a good show.

"Guess what the outcome of these two battles will be?" A fifth-level trialist from Full Moon City asked his companion with a smile.

"What's the suspense here? A fourth layer is among the best, and a second layer can't even go up, except for seckill, what other results are there? ”

"Hahaha, I mean, do you think this war maniac has a chance to get out?"

"I look at the hanging, he is in front of Watts, I'm afraid he can't even react."

Also talking in a whisper were the Zhao brothers.

"Ah Wu, don't be reckless this time, you still need time, there is no need to offend Ruiz's mad dog to death for the sake of irrelevant people. This Xiang Chen, there is no future. Zhao Longwen said.

Zhao Longwu shook his head slightly and did not speak.

He just stared at Xiang Chen.

The other party's eyes have changed drastically from two months ago, and he is so calm and calm, which is the same as when he faced the siege of thousands of people when he was competing for a place outside the tower.

"There's no future, brother, that's really hard to say......"

……

Bang!

Watts was the first to start, and he enjoyed it, this feeling of being in the spotlight!

"Do you know how terrible my fists are?!"

“47！ This is a multiple of my divine power, Xiang Chen, such divine power, what can you use to block it?! ”

The blood roared, the fist wind exploded, Hua Zi's punch caused bursts of exclamations, 47 times is even more unreachable, he is like a mad beast, wanting to choose people to eat.

"One punch, I'll kill you!!"

How many people sighed, and even closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look, under such a punch, a layer of people, what to resist? Even Xiang Chen may not even have a chance to break away, and dying in battle has become inevitable.

Only a few people noticed that under such a punch, Xiang Chen's eyes were unwavering, as if he was facing a spring breeze.

His legs slowly pulled apart.

Crash!

The 206 bones on Xiang Chen's body, except for the skull, the rest of the bones sounded in unison, and the big tendons also made a twitching sound of collapse.

Muscles and bones in unison!

Starting from the muscles on the soles of the feet, the power, the purest power, is transmitted from the bottom up, and each muscle is as if it is incarnated as a porter doing his best, and every trace of power is transmitted upwards.

Stack, stack, stack!

The strength of the muscles and bones explodes at the same time, converging with the strength of the muscles.

Rumble!

It was qi and blood rising, and every beating of Xiang Chen's heart seemed to rush out of his chest, making a muffled sound, and the blood rushed along the beating arteries to his whole body, providing him with support. A large amount of sweat evaporated instantly, and a white steam storm blew over Xiang Chen's head.

Power, absolute power!

His nasal cavity was angry, and Xiang Chen's two lung lobes turned into a super-power aspirator, and two cyclones were inhaled along his nasal cavity, and the space in front of him seemed to be sucked into a vacuum by him.

At the same time, Xiang Chen's soul was also shouting, every inch of land in front of him was transformed into the territory in the eyes of the emperor, and the eight poles of Kyushu were all under his feet.

Fist Momentum, Gather!

Li Xiaomu, who was closest to Xiang Chen, felt a flower in front of his eyes, the somewhat raunchy young man disappeared, and instead appeared a regrettable overlord, the overlord was cloaked, raising his left arm, it was the axe of opening the sky, under the axe, open up thousands of miles of territory!

The tragic aura overwhelmed Li Xiaomu, and her face was full of horror, which ...... Is this the Xiang Chen? That Xiang Chen, who couldn't even reach 1 point?!!

"Give Me !! Death"

A roar sounded, and Watts put away all the disguises, leaving only hideous: "47 times the strength, kill!" ”

"Bajiquan, the overlord is hard to fold!"

The raised left fist smashed down, and Xiang Chen's eyes were full of the indifference of the overlord who regarded everything as a dog.

Rumble!!!!

"It can't !!" Ruiz's indifference vanished, and he shouted in a lost voice.

Not just him, a pair of eyes bulged out at the same time.

Almost at the moment of contact, the body is separated.

It's just that it wasn't the rout of Xiang Chen that people had expected, but Hua Zi's right arm exploded into a blood mist in an instant as if gunpowder had been planted inside.

Broken bones, broken pieces of meat, blown up.

His entire right arm was smashed on the spot by Xiang Chen's punch from top to bottom!

"Ah!!h Watz howled in pain.

But he didn't have time to howl anymore, because Xiang Chen smashed down with another punch. In a panic, Watts had to use his remaining left arm to intercept it above his head.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and this time a large cloud of dust exploded, and by the time the dust cleared, the trialists looked at it for the first time, and they were all petrified.

In the field, only Xiang Chen was standing, and under his feet, the ground cracked, and only a good head was moaning weakly.

Huazi was smashed into the ground by his punch!

Among the more than 6,000 trialists, the 58th in the overall list of the heroes is the high-spirited Huazi, who was smashed by two punches and defeated!

No! It's not two punches, in the first punch, Watts has already lost, and the second punch is a bit of a mending knife.

Li Xiaomu and Jiang Qiqi stood together, and the two girls had their mouths slightly open.

Lu Pengwei's face showed fanaticism, it was a kind of hysterical fanaticism, in his heart, I am afraid that Xiang Chen has been worshiped as a god, no longer an idol, but a kind of faith.

"47 times...... Xiang Chen looked down at Hua Zi, who only had one head left, and chuckled, "I'm sorry, my fist is 80 times." It's too heavy for you to catch. ”

(There are two chapters today, five thousand each in the morning and evening.) ）