Chapter 212: Flame Pupil Flame
In Southern Cross City, Duan Shamen can be called one of the most famous big names, but he is low-key by nature and lives in seclusion, so much so that many celebrities have never seen him, because there was a brief blank period in the audience when he appeared on the stage.
However, there were not a few people present who knew Duan Shamen, and after a general exchange with each other, a more fiery atmosphere suddenly stirred up.
In most people's imagination, Duan Shamen, as the number one powerful person in the Dongfang Tianwu Hall, must be so strong that it is unimaginable, but now he has to join forces with the drunkard master, a strange person who is almost unknown to everyone in the city, and the challenger is still a new student of the Tianwu Hall, the difference in strength is too great, and the ending can be seen.
But either way, it should be a good fight.
In the face of everyone's questioning eyes, Duan Shamen's expression was still the same, and his kind smile was enough to calm any level of anger.
Qiu Wuyi's silence, Cheng Tiexuan's senselessness, Fan Lingyu's dissatisfaction, and Sha Ye's doubts and Ling Qi's anger could not shake him in the slightest.
"Remember the agreement?"
Duan Shamen flicked his spotless sleeves, and his face finally had half a point of seriousness, but it was only half a point, and there would never be more.
"Waste ......"
"You and Uncle ...... to us, the head of the house A few of us challenged, and if we could hold on to an hourglass of time without defeat, we would be allowed to participate in the Heaven and Earth Fierce Fighting Conference, but at the same time, we would also have to take on the challenge of competing for a place in the preliminary round within the Heavenly Martial Hall. β
Cheng Tiexuan stopped Ling Qi, who was about to have a seizure, and repeated the agreement at that time word by word.
These requirements are generally reasonable, even if it is a five-on-two battle, after repeated calculations by Xie Ningqiu Wuyi and Cheng Tiexuan, it is determined that there is a large pass rate, at least it is worth betting.
"Yes, but I didn't promise to fight in person, and the reason why I'm standing here is only because this is the best place to watch the battle, and you can fight without worrying about me. β
Without leaving time for everyone to think, Duan Shamen smiled at the drunkard master, walked to the end of the battlefield by himself, sat leisurely on the chair, and magically took out the teapot and teacup......
"Wait! That's not ...... We just have to fight with Uncle!"
Fan Lingyu blinked, and finally figured out the problem, opened her mouth wide and shouted. More and faster chapters are here.
There were a lot of dissatisfied complaints in the audience, and there were not a few people who wanted to see Duan Shamen's strength, no matter what kind of psychology it was, in this way, it would inevitably disappoint many people.
"Yo yo yo, don't you want to say that it will be easy to deal with Uncle I alone!"
The black lines on the drunkard's forehead stood up one by one, tilting his head decadently.
This scene didn't seem very funny in Qiu Wuyi's eyes, all his psychological activities were covered up in silence from beginning to end, and no one in Class 1 was naΓ―ve enough to think that the drunkard master was really a waste wood uncle.
"Ready, come as planned. β
Cheng Tiexuan squeezed out a jerky and small voice from his throat, Ling Qi immediately quietly retreated two steps towards the back, and the three of them, who were good at hand-to-hand combat, walked slowly to the front without moving, and slightly distanced themselves from each other. More and faster chapters are here.
"That uncle can't do it, hey, if it doesn't work, how about changing me!"
Such a voice sounded in a compartment high up, and there was a burst of laughter all around, and in the eyes of some, the drunkard master's behavior was no different from that of a clown.
"Hahaha, yes, you can't do it!"
The voices of doubt came and went, even though the old man Jin Xiaoyong frowned, he couldn't stop the mouths of these people, how strong is Duan Shamen? I'm afraid that everyone present doesn't know him, and the drunkard master is a "celebrity" in a sense.
"Ahaha, no problem, really no problem. β
Instead, the drunkard rubbed his head as if he had been complimented, and laughed at the place where the doubts were loudest.
"Boss!"
Qiu Wuyi's silent eyes suddenly lit up, and a great opportunity seemed to fall silently in front of him.
"Up!"
Cheng Tiexuan immediately made a decision, shouted at his companions, and quickly retreated in two steps, and Qiu Wuyi and Sha Ye, who heard the attack behind him, went up and formed the first attack.
Now that the drunkard master hasn't even conjured up his own weapon, and even his attention may not be on the battlefield, if he doesn't make a move at this time, will he have to wait for everything to be ready?
The sudden action of the five people really startled the audience, and when Qiu Wuyi started to act, almost no one else except for the battle-hardened lord Jin Hyo-yong realized that this battle would start at this moment.
"Ahaha......"
The drunkard master had a smile on his face, and he kept clutching his untidy and somewhat greasy hair, looking even less beaten than usual.
Airplanes!
In an instant, a strange atmosphere spread from the center of the field to the top of everyone's heads, as if a sudden shiver was suddenly felt unconsciously, followed by a cold body.
"Assassin!"
"Calm down!
Kim Hyo-yong returned his hand and punched his son's head, snorting with hatred.
The audience, who were immersed in the sudden terrifying atmosphere, noticed that in the battlefield, Qiu Wuyi and the tall Sha Ye had already rushed towards the stunned drunkard master, and not far behind the two of them, Fan Lingyu, who was clenched with his fists, released his golden fighting energy, and the thick pillar of light suddenly rose to the sky.
However, in the center of the pillar of light, Fan Lingyu's left eye had a light blue firelight, like a spark that set off a prairie fire, and between two breaths, it turned into a dark blue similar to purple, and the huge fireball almost swallowed the small half of Fan Lingyu's face, which looked more or less hideous.
Even if he had seen it more than once, Qiu Wuyi still didn't want to believe that this was actually the appearance of the fourth cloth bone on Fan Lingyu's heavenly clothes.
"Oops!"
Only then did the drunkard master suddenly realize, his red face with the smell of wine immediately turned pale, and he was about to run away, but his left foot and his right foot knocked each other very unproductively, and he fell out of front when he landed, and rolled on the spot and rolled out of the distance.
"He did it on purpose!"
Qiu Wuyi grabbed the handle of the axe with both hands and threw it forward, throwing out the broken thousand mountains in his hand, and the whirring and spinning battle axe flew over the head of the drunkard master. The direction in which the battle axe flew out of his hand was the place where Duan Shamen opened his tea set and sat idly drinking tea, seeing the whistling rotating axe blade flying towards him, he just turned his head slightly, and ignored it.
couldn't be fooled, Qiu Wuyi didn't feel so disappointed, and slightly slowed down the speed of the forward rush, letting Sha Ye rush in front of him.
The battle axe that flew towards Duan Shamen suddenly turned halfway, drew a large arc, and flew back from the back of the drunkard master. More and faster chapters are here.
At this time, Shaye was already about to catch up with the drunkard master, and the route of the tomahawk flying back was just staggered from the position of his attack, but he was still able to steal the drunkard master from behind.
"I'm here too!"
A golden light came out of a long flame on the ground and rushed in, and Sha Ye just got up and jumped high into the air at this time, leaving a gap close to the ground enough for one person to pass through, and the golden light was flashing through the gap left by it, and it was almost impossible to see what Fan Lingyu was doing in the flowing fire, and only a layer of red qi could be seen flashing on the edge of the golden light.
The instantaneous step of straight-line acceleration belongs to the physical arts department, and after being promoted to Lie Tianyi, Fan Lingyu's instantaneous acceleration has been able to reach the point where he can't even see Qiu Wuyi.
"Ahh
Although the drunkard master rolling around on the ground looked embarrassed, his puffy eyes had already seen the current situation clearly, and in such a little time, he had fallen into a somewhat troublesome encirclement. Logically speaking, the weakest side of the attack power is the spinning axe thrown by Qiu Wuyi, because it is not a blade pattern or a martial art, so the general heavenly clothes should be able to resist it.
And as long as you have your back to the axe and ignore its attacks, you can immediately organize a counterattack.
Everything seems so simple.
However, it was Cheng Tiexuan who advocated this strategy, and Qiu Wuyi did not expect to succeed at all.
"Do you want to fight back?
Cheng Tiexuan bluffed and followed behind, and with a flick of his fingertips, the invisible force that broke through the ground immediately forced the drunkard master from a distance to the place where the drunkard master rolled, trying to force him to the position of the flying axe.
"Uncle, I'...... No matter how you say it, you can eat on heavenly clothes!"
The drunkard master smiled, and rolled in the direction of the flying axe as Cheng Tiexuan expected.
It will work!
Cheng Tiexuan was just happy in his heart, and the smile on his face immediately turned into a look of disappointment.
The drunkard master did build a defensive posture with his back against the tomahawk, but he made an act that stunned everyone, and the whole person "shrunk" in a large vat, and the heavy tomahawk hit the vat with a bang, and immediately disappeared into a thin line.
After the battle axe disappeared, the drunkard master stood up from the ground, the big cylinder buckled his upper body, and Fan Lingyu's fist that was about to be hit stopped in the middle of the road.
The battle plan is like this, once the drunkard master uses his own unique weapon, the weaker ones must retreat.
The appearance of the shrunken turtle caused another burst of laughter, and the tense atmosphere was long gone.
"Father, what the hell is going on with that person, an attack like this can be easily blocked by ordinary heavenly clothes. β
"Silly boy, haven't you noticed?"
Kim Hyo-yong glanced back at his son and shook his head.
"This ......"
"Don't you really notice that the punch I gave you just now has already punched you in the head?
"Huh?"
This is, the other party touched his head, and was surprised to find that it was really as his father said, a casual fist like just now, I don't know how many times I have eaten it since I was a child, and I have long been accustomed to it, but I can't resist it? And he is wearing a heavenly robe......
"See, in my opinion, the strange thing is the fire in the little girl's eyes, you can look at it honestly. β
Kim Hyo-yong ignored his son, who was standing behind him, and turned his gaze back to the battlefield below.
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