Chapter 115: Kill Sun Xuanming

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Through the gap between the thin circular blades, Zhang Bozhou looked at Zhuang Lun with a nervous face.

"Throw in the towel! The opponent I'm looking for today isn't you! Zhuang Lun said in a flat tone.

"Don't you think that the position of the city lord is mine, and if you have the ability, you will come to break through my defenses and want me to admit defeat? You dream! Zhang Bozhou had already been carried away by the power of the city lord, and shouted frantically at Zhuang Lun.

Zhuang Lun shook his head, and then his right arm moved violently.

The Pu knife in his hand brought up a knife shadow, and in a short period of time, it slashed hundreds of times, thousands of times, and all the circular thin blades around Zhang Bozhou were chopped away.

"You've lost!" The Pu knife in Zhuang Lun's hand was on Zhang Bozhou's neck.

Feeling the sharpness of the blade on his neck, Zhang Bozhou's face turned pale all of a sudden.

"I throw in the towel!" Zhang Bozhou's voice was very dry.

Seeing the end of the battle, Herbert stood up and announced: "In the first game, Zhuang Lun wins!" ”

Zhuang Lun withdrew the Pu knife and returned to his position just now to stand still, as if he had never moved.

A ray of light fell, enveloping Zhuang Lun, and in just an instant, the body and spirit he had just consumed had been completely restored.

Sun Xuanming stood under the stage, his face was very ugly.

The battle just now made him feel the great changes that had taken place in Zhuang Lun's body, not only the changes in his body, but also the changes in his mentality.

The original Zhuang Lun was like a poor nouveau riche, with an impetuous attitude and a swollen heart, and he was very conceited and did not take anyone in his eyes.

But now Zhuang Lun is calm and serious, no matter who he fights, he is going all out.

Just now he slowly walked towards Zhang Bozhou, looking very arrogant, but every step he took out. All serious and discreet.

"In the second game, Zhuang Lun vs. Sun Xuanming."

A ray of light enveloped Sun Xuanming, and then he appeared in the ring.

"Sun Xuanming!"

Zhuang Lun raised his head and looked at Sun Xuanming's eyes, burning with a raging battle intent.

Although Zhuang Lun's current changes are all because of Sun Xuanming, Zhuang Lun can't forget the insults that Sun Xuanming made to him in the Sun Family Martial Arts Hall.

Since you have made me begin to know myself, then I will give you a death back!

"Zhuang Lun!"

For Zhuang Lun. Sun Xuanming's heart was full of hatred, and his eyes were full of fierce murderous intent.

He will never forget the scene, Zhuang Lun controlled a long cone, and killed his son in front of his eyes.

"The battle begins!"

As soon as Herbert's voice fell, the two of them instantly rushed to the middle of the ring.

"Boom"

The Pak knife and the spear slammed together.

"Zhuang Lun. You must die today, and I will use your blood. Come and pay tribute to my Hong'er. ”

"Since you miss your son so much. Then I'll send you to meet him! ”

As soon as the Pu knife in Zhuang Lun's hand was horizontal, it slashed towards Sun Xuanming's fingers along the barrel of the gun.

Sun Xuanming retreated again and again, shaking the barrel of the gun at the same time, and as soon as the barrel of the gun bent, it was pulled forward towards Zhuang Lun.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Both of them have more than 500 tons of strength, and they are able to exert their strength 100%. Every time their weapons collided, the impact force generated directly exploded the surrounding air.

If it weren't for a light mask, it would have blocked the aftermath of their battle. Those mutants who are less than level 2 around them don't even have the qualifications to watch.

"The Battle Secret Technique is on, and all attributes are tripled!"

The true yuan in Zhuang Lun's body suddenly began to move, like a surging river, constantly running in Zhuang Lun's body, and there were even bursts of tidal waves that sounded around Zhuang Lun.

His strength, speed, and defense have all tripled with the blessing of True Yuan.

"Boom"

Sun Xuanming was directly slashed by Zhuang Lun.

"The Battle Secret Technique is on, and all attributes are tripled!"

The true yuan in Sun Xuanming's body was also running wildly, and his various attributes were also tripled.

The strength of the two has once again recovered to a level of parity.

But the aftermath of their battle is getting stronger and stronger, and now each of their blows has a force of two thousand tons, and the impact of weapons even sets off a strong wind.

This fierce battle made the mutants around him all excited.

"It's too strong, it's really too strong, even if it's the aftermath of the battle, I'm afraid I can't bear it, the two of them are definitely fourth-level warriors!"

"Looking at the majesty of their battles, every attack is afraid that there are thousands of tons of power, and a building can collapse!"

"This is the strong, those second-level mutants are all like ants in front of them, and they can be crushed to death at will!"

"Boom"

After another impact, the two separated.

"Zhuang Lun, even if you become a fourth-level warrior, you must die today!" Sun Xuanming looked at Zhuang Lun with a hideous face, and his face was full of bruises.

"I didn't plan to let you walk out of the ring alive today, go die!"

The weapons of the two men tore through the air, and they fought together again.

But this time, Zhuang Lun's attacks and steps were filled with a peculiar rhythm, and he finally used the fighting skills he had trained for ten days.

Zhuang Lun either swung his knife and slashed, or retreated and moved, but no matter what he did, Sun Xuanming was all under the shroud of his blade.

Sun Xuanming was like a fly caught in a spider's web, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't escape from Zhuang Lun's attack.

"Rhythm, such a strong rhythm! Sun Xuanming's fighting skills are really far behind Zhuang Lun's! ”

"That Sun Xuanming is like a marionette, completely under Zhuang Lun's control, and sometimes it is even as if he himself is hitting Zhuang Lun's blade!"

"How many cuts is this? If Sun Xuanming hadn't mobilized his vitality in time, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago! ”

Zhuang Lun had already slashed Sun Xuanming's neck four times in a row, but his attack power was not enough to cut Sun Xuanming's neck, so he could only slowly consume his vitality.

"As a hurdle to wake me up, your mission has been accomplished, you, it's time to die!"

"Three slashes!"

Zhuang Lun's right arm and Pu Dao suddenly lit up with a hazy halo, easily slashing across Sun Xuanming's neck.

This is a combat technique that Zhuang Lun has studied and extended from the skill of combo.

This combat technique is called "Ten Thousand Swords", and it is divided into five layers.

The first layer, three slashes, attacks three times in an instant, can ensure that the attack power does not decrease each time.

The second layer, ten slashes, attacks ten times in an instant, can ensure that the attack power is not reduced each time.

The third layer, a hundred slashes, attacks a hundred times in an instant, can ensure that the attack power does not decrease each time.

The fourth layer, a thousand slashes, attacks a thousand times in an instant, can ensure that the attack power does not decrease each time.

The fifth layer, 10,000 slashes, attacks 10,000 times in an instant, can ensure that the attack power does not decrease each time.

Of course, Zhuang Lun has only practiced to the first level, and the next four layers are too heavy for the body, and Zhuang Lun has not yet practiced.

When Zhuang Lun was in the second level, he was able to barely use the three slashes, but every time he used it, he needed to rest for a while before he could recover.

Now, he can already use three slashes at will in battle, and his current limit is five slashes, but after using them, his arm will be useless on this day.

"In the second game, Zhuang Lun won!"

The light flashed, and Zhuang Lun's consumption was instantly restored again.

Herbert nodded and smiled at Zhuang Lun, he could see that Zhuang Lun's strength was very strong, and it was very likely that he would become the city lord of this survival base, and his attitude towards Zhuang Lun was naturally much better.

"In the third game, Zhuang Lun vs. Yin Linghan!"

A flash of light flashed, and a short-haired young man appeared in the ring, and with a wave of his hand, four silver-white long cones appeared in the air, emitting bursts of cold air.

Let the four long cones continue to surround his body, Yin Linghan looked at Zhuang Lun with a solemn face.

Zhuang Lun's strength in the two battles just now made Yin Linghan feel great pressure, but the temptation of the position of the city lord made him decide to come up and fight.

"The battle begins!"

As soon as Herbert's voice fell, Yin Linghan directly controlled the four long cones and pierced towards Zhuang Lun.

At the same time, a wide giant sword flew out of Yin Linghan's spatial ring, and he stepped directly on it, driving the big sword into the air.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Lun shook his head, even if he could resist Yin Linghan's attack, but only by martial arts means, he would not be able to defeat Yin Linghan. (To be continued)