Chapter 41: Kneel
Zhao ...... Chu!"
Feng Haoyan endured unprecedented humiliation and was furious...... He pinched out a spell in his palm, and in an instant, three flying swords in the storage bag rose into the sky...... The sky is torn apart!
Zhao Jinquan has a spiritual axe...... As the young master of Xiangfeng City, how could he not have a background.
These three flying swords cost close to 10 million gold coins...... The project was a blockbuster on the battlefield of no regrets...... Unexpectedly, under the pressure of Zhao Chu, he performed it in advance.
Whoa!
It's like a sea of blood feud...... The three flying swords slashed through the void and slashed directly towards Zhao Chu's neck.
Zhao Chu sneered and flicked his fingers...... Woo Woo ...... In an instant, in the long sky, cold rays arose, and dozens of silver rays were like bright stars...... The locusts generally envelop three flying swords.
Jingle ...... The dense roar of gold and iron shook people's ears and their hearts beat wildly.
"What kind of artifact is that?"
"Yes...... Embroidery needles?"
"That's right, it is said that Zhao Chuling's talent is beyond ordinary people, I know...... What he performed was the [Rainstorm Needle Method] of the Spirit Seam Pulse...... This is a rare attack stitch technique for spirit seamers. ”
"But Feng Haoyan's three flying swords are magic weapons worth tens of millions, sharpening iron like clay...... Zhao Chu's embroidery needle, why is it safe and sound?"
"If I'm right...... Zhao Chu's dozens of embroidery needles...... All of them, all of them...... Spiritual weapons. ”
A dry voice fell, and everyone seemed to have seen a ghost.
Ordinary students get a spiritual weapon, which is enough to brag for half a year...... Zhao Chu, who grew up in the mud, how much is still hidden.
Thundered!
Quack!
Suddenly, among the three flying swords, the blade of the first sword was cracked.
Feng Haoyan's face was panicked for the first time.
"Feng Haoyan, what are you...... What qualifications do you have to teach my beloved teacher? ”
With a flick of his palm, the embroidery needles in the sky devoured the first flying sword like a hurricane...... Click...... Fracture.
"This acupuncture technique came from Teacher Ze Yanhua's class...... I'll cut off a flying sword from you to let you know that you respect the teacher. ”
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"As for my parents and relatives, it is even more taboo...... Not only you, but from now on, who dares to mention my parents, just like ...... This sword!"
Quack!
A word fell, and the second flying sword ...... Shattered...... Pieces of iron filings and snow flakes are scattered.
Unfilial.
Zhao Chu asked himself if he was a filial son...... An accident caused the parents of Earth to lose their son...... The white-haired man sent the black-haired man, the pain was so heart-wrenching, he didn't even dare to remember his parents...... Countless late nights, Zhao Chu knelt in the wilderness, kowtowing silently.
He didn't know how many springs and autumns the earth had passed, and he didn't know if he could go back in this life...... When his parents needed him the most, he couldn't fulfill his filial piety, which was a lifelong pain and irreparable damage.
Parents...... In my last life, although our family was poor...... But I've been number one since I was a child, and I've never let you down...... In this life, although you are not in front of you, I will still not let you down.
If one day, I'm strong enough to be able to cross space...... Kowtow again and repent.
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"Feng Haoyan, you say...... Below you, all are ants, and now you are defeated by the ants in your eyes...... And what are you......?"
"We ants may not be as talented as you, or we may not be as good as you in birth...... But we are constantly striving for self-improvement, we are for the future of the human race, for the sake of Xiangfeng City...... We are also playing with our lives...... We're ready to fight the demons at any time......"
"What qualifications do you have...... Insult everyone's efforts!"
Thundered!
Quack!
The third flying sword...... Disintegrate.
Feng Haoyan looked panicked and at a loss...... Dozens of silver needles swallowed the cold cold light, close in front of them.
Zhao Chu sneered...... These dozen or so silver needles are all treasures collected by the two grandmasters...... Flying swords in general, what to fight against.
......
Fail!
At this moment, Feng Haoyan was forced to a corner by Zhao Chu and couldn't move.
Defeated!
From the beginning of his enrollment, he was Feng Haoyan, who was the dragon and phoenix among the people...... Defeated.
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"I am Tianjiao, and I will never be defeated...... You give me death. ”
Everyone was still stunned, and Feng Haoyan's face changed suddenly...... Then, he slapped the storage bag with his palm......
Thundered!
In the next second, the flames soared into the sky.
The pungent smoke filled people's noses.
Wait until the smoke falls...... Zhao Chu's body was knocked back dozens of meters...... His silver needle was also crumbling and was included in the Qiankun ring.
Talismans.
Feng Haoyan smiled at the corner of his mouth, and pinched more than a dozen detonating charms in his hand:
"Aren't you arrogant? Kneel down...... Or, keep playing!"
The latter's words fell, and the audience was in a commotion.
The appearance of the detonator represents this challenge, which has become a war.
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"Castle Lord...... The young master used the talisman and violated the rules...... If it was known to people in other towns, it would be laughed at. ”
Golden seat, Jia Heshuang looked solemn, looked at Feng Zhanshen and said.
"It's okay...... Some petty fights...... If this fanatic dies accidentally, no one will laugh at him. ”
The teacup in Feng Zhanshen's palm had already cracked into powder...... His proud son was defeated...... Unacceptable.
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Zhao Chu ...... Throw in the towel...... That's the talisman, that's the detonator...... It's really going to die...... Don't be stupid, come back ......"
Ze Yanhua, who has always been gentle and moving, has already burst into tears at this moment.
Zhao Chu's embrace just now was like a city wall, supporting her to rely on like she had never been...... She couldn't watch Zhao Chu find death.
"Senior brother, that's enough...... That's really enough...... You've won, you've won...... Throw in the towel...... Don't be able to do it...... Senior Brother ......"
Huang Lingling finally willingly called out that ...... Brother.
The latter's performance today is enough to support the senior brother...... He's so good.
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"Detonators?"
Zhao Chu's face was blackened by the smoke of gunpowder...... He smiled slightly, his white teeth were like a bone bridge from hell, which made people feel terrified.
Shout!
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Woohoo...... Woohoo......
Xiuxiu...... Woohoo...... Xiuxiu...... Xiuxiu......
......
Woohoo...... Woohoo
Shout...... Shout......
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Zhao Chu sneered and flicked his hand...... A detonator that appears out of thin air......
This first talisman is like the first spark of a spark...... In the next minute, everyone's hairs were shocked at first.
Dense...... Overwhelming...... Stretching on and on......
Like an endless wave, one detonation after another, like an endless plague of locusts, instantly swept the entire sky......
100 ......
500 ......
1,000 ......
1,200 ......
Above Zhao Chu's head, it was like a dark cloud...... Even the sun's rays have been blocked......
Talisman ...... The detonator with no end in sight trembled slightly...... The earth within a radius of ten miles began to tremble, brewing the horror of an imminent landslide!
"I'm sorry, my knees, they can be broken, but never kneel...... I choose to keep playing...... Come on, talk about it...... How to play?"
Zhao Chu had thousands of detonating charms above his head, slowly raised his head, and smiled hideously,
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