Luo Haibin took out a long, hollow source device from the space ring, this thing was a meter long and two fingers wide and thick.

I saw Luo Haibin snort coldly, and a raging flame came out of the hole on the source device, and the stick suddenly turned into a thigh-thick fire stick, and the flames kept churning, as if venting Luo Haibin's anger.

"This is not a library building," Luo Haibin said with a cruel face, "I won't be like Luo Guoshi who is tied up in a library building." ”

Three months ago, the floating dust did take some advantage in the library building, the library was full of bookshelves, and there was no open space at all, so Luo Guoshi was really restrained and did not dare to use the source device.

Luo Haibin didn't give the floating dust a chance at all, and rushed over directly, pumping the floating dust with the fire stick, and the speed was still very fast, bringing up a trace of flames.

The floating dust immediately retreated, and the scorching breath came to his face in an instant, Rao was not burned by the flames, he felt that his face was hot and painful, which showed how terrible the power of this flame was.

At this time, Luo Haibin saw that Fuchen had escaped, as if he had expected it a long time ago, and used the fire stick as a gun, and stabbed Fuchen with a stick.

In his eyes, he saw the rod stabbing at his cheek, the tip of the rod was full of holes, and the flames inside shot out like flamethrowers.

Shouting in his heart is not good, Fuchen didn't expect this Luo Haibin to shake a stick just now, in a hurry, Fuchen leaned back rapidly, and the body behind his knees began to fall, before he fell, Fuchen kicked Luo Haibin's fire-breathing stick, and after bouncing off the flamethrower, Fuchen quickly retreated.

The retreating Fuchen looked at his foot, which had been wrapped in a layer of steel, and just now he quickly mobilized the power of the gold element attribute to quickly wrap the iron around his foot, Rao is so, and there is a slight feeling of heat in the center of his foot at this time.

Fire can smelt gold, and it seems that it is not unreasonable to invisibly overcome gold.

The steel under the feet of the floating dust moved rapidly, and in an instant, it was hidden on the ankles in the legs of the floating dust.

Luo Haibin chuckled: "You don't have any source weapons, do you?" ”

But at this time, Fuchen didn't care, and instead sneered: "Source device? I don't need it to deal with you, ordinary iron weapons are enough! ”

Fuchen lifted his sleeves, and as soon as he lifted his sleeves, everyone saw that Fuchen's two arms were wrapped in a layer of iron, like two arm guards.

I saw Fuchen cross his hands, and the iron wrapped in his arm quickly squirmed towards his palms, and Fuchen kneaded the two balls of iron together, and with a slight pull, two steel nunchucks appeared.

Fuchen stuck one of them behind his waist, and he held a section of the other nunchucks in his hand, and the other section was wrapped around his shoulder and caught under his armpit.

As a loyal fan of Bruce Lee, how could Fuchen not practice nunchucks, and this is the first time he has used nunchucks made of steel, you must know that a certain country has banned this weapon for decades, even plastic nunchucks are not used.

And there is no such thing as a nunchuck.

The moment the nunchucks appeared, Luo Haibin, including everyone watching the battle, couldn't help but be surprised.

Seeing that the floating dust was quite unusual, Luo Haibin joked: "What is this, a chain with two iron rods, and it is still sandwiched under the armpit, hahaha......"

Luo Haibin ridiculed Fuchen and smiled unscrupulously, which made everyone think that Fuchen was very different, and many people laughed along.

"His movements are so strange, how can there be such a weapon!" Someone commented.

After Luo Haibin saw his shouting, someone followed suit, he was very proud, and said: "Do you really think that you can win me by casually making two iron rods?" Can something that isn't even a source device beat my advanced source device? ”

In fact, many people also wonder about the strange weapon of floating dust, which is too casual, and something made of iron casually cannot beat the source weapon.

On the contrary, everyone was very amazed that Fuchen made such a thing with a casual pull, and with this hand, they could see that Fuchen's sensing and control of the gold element must be very strong.

Little Lori saw that Fuchen was in danger before, and her little heart was about to protrude, but fortunately, Fuchen was fine, but she was also very nervous at this time, because Fuchen's weapon was not a source weapon, she didn't know why Fuchen would make such a weapon, but she wanted to lend her high-grade source weapon sword to Fuchen Medical at this time, but there was a change on the stage.

Fuchen also ignored Luo Haibin's provocation, his expression was quite confident, and he stretched out his free hand and hooked Luo Haibin provocatively.

Everyone was surprised by Fuchen's boldness, but they didn't expect him to dare to take the initiative to provoke.

At this time, Luo Haibin was obviously stimulated by the action of floating dust, his eyes seemed to erupt flames, and the flames on the source device in his hand became more and more intense, and the heat could be felt next to the ring.

"See if I don't break your hands, I'm going to break your broken stick!" Luo Haibin shouted angrily.

The spectators held their breath and watched Luo Haibin rush towards the floating dust, and a big stick roared towards the floating dust.

Fuchen dodged the blow sideways, and the nunchucks in his hand flashed quickly.

"I'll fight!" Fuchen couldn't help but let out a strange scream.

As soon as everyone's eyes flickered, Luo Haibin's head was hit badly in an instant, and then blood stains appeared on Luo Haibin's forehead.

"So fast!"

Everyone was surprised by the speed of the strange weapon just now, and also surprised by its power, as if it was just an understatement, Luo Haibin's forehead was broken.

Luo Haibin touched the head of the hanging color in a daze, and shook his head violently to dispel the dizziness, his heart was full of shock, he looked at Fuchen in horror, and was very afraid of the strange weapon in Fuchen's hand.

At this time, after Fuchen succeeded in the blow, he did not step forward directly, but waved the nunchucks on the spot, and the whistling sound of breaking the wind was like a knife cutting, which was the sound that could only be played at a very fast speed, and everyone shuddered when they heard it.

Luo Haibin's face was even more gloomy, and he secretly said in his heart: "What kind of fucking weapon is this?" ”

Everyone could feel that what Fuchen had in his hand was definitely not a source device, and Fuchen was still improvised just now, which was an ordinary two sticks linked by iron chains.

Only Wu Feng, who was on the second ring, looked thoughtfully at the nunchucks in Fuchen's hand.

After seeing that Fuchen did not suffer a loss, the worry in Murong Ruyue's little Lori finally fell.

Luo Haibin didn't believe in evil, the fire stick in his hand began to be used as a gun, and kept stabbing towards the floating dust, the end of the fire stick was full of holes, and the flames also sprayed out, as if a thick fire-breathing pillar was stabbing at the enemy, which could stretch and contract, and could enter the legs, which was very obscene.

Fuchen's expression frowned slightly, Luo Haibin's style of play was quite obscene and steady, and he didn't give Fuchen a chance to get close.

Luo Haibin has won a lot of people with this kind of steady and obscene play, and he can rank forty-first, and many times he is also the enemy who is pinned down by this style of play.

Except for those who are too strong in strength, or whose attributes restrain Luo Haibin, they can pose a threat to him, he is really not afraid of the floating dust of cultivating the gold element attributes.

For the time being, Fuchen could only use nunchucks to hit Luo Haibin's flame-breathing stick, and instead attacked Luo Haibin.

But Luo Haibin was also on guard against the floating dust, and didn't dare to get too close, so the floating dust didn't succeed, and as long as he hit the flamethrower, the nunchucks in his hand would become slightly hot, which made the floating dust have to be careful, and he couldn't hit the flamethrower at will.

It's not that Fuchen doesn't want to make a baseball bat, in this case, the blunt instrument is much better than the nunchuck, and he also wants to use a strong force to kill Luo Haibin with a stick, but the hardness of the iron products can't compare to the hardness of the source device after all, and the baseball bat made of floating dust must be deformed or even damaged by a stick, even if it is a nunchuck, it is only used to hit Luo Haibin's attack, not a hard hit.

After dodging several times in a row, the floating dust still didn't find a good opportunity, it seems that the top 100 are not fuel-efficient lamps, and the floating dust also suffers from the lack of good weapons.

Luo Haibin smiled slightly, and sneered at Fuchen: "What's wrong?" Why do you keep dodging, coward! ”

Fuchen's heart sank, hehe, see if I don't smoke you to death, stupid!

Swung the nunchucks in his hand at an accelerated pace, and when Luo Haibin rushed over, Fuchen slammed Luo Haibin's fire stick with a stick, the strength of this stick was obviously much stronger than the previous one, and after bounced off Luo Haibin's iron rod, the nunchucks were also beaten and deformed.

Fuchen's previous guess was still right, and it really can't be hard-hitting.

But Fuchen was unwilling to let go of this opportunity, and instantly shook the nunchucks, and threw them fiercely towards Luo Haibin's head, throwing out a strong sound of breaking the wind.

Luo Haibin deserves to be one of the top 100 students, after noticing the unusual smashing on the flame-breathing stick in his hand, he quickly realized the intention of floating dust, he was already unavoidable at this time, so he had to make a quick decision, gave up the weapon in his hand, and tried to use his hands to block the floating dust's head and protect his head, he didn't want to taste the feeling of knocking on his head just now.

A heavy blow sounded, Luo Haibin's hands and forearms were firmly hit, and with a click, Luo Haibin's arms were broken and broken, and Luo Haibin's face was twisted in pain, and before he could scream, he was kicked in the chest by Fuchen.

Luo Haibin's figure flew out upside down, flew out of the ring area, and smashed into the crowd.

After Fuchen reshaped the deformed nunchucks, he spat at Luo Haibin: "Stupid, this is called nunchucks!" ”

After Luo Haibin was caught, although his head was no longer in his hands, his hands had been broken and broken.

Luo Haibin was defeated, and he was defeated very completely, and he was defeated at the hands of a newcomer in the early stage of leaving the source, and it was still a weapon made of the most ordinary iron weapons, not even a source weapon.

A sigh of disappointment and surprise rang out, followed by cheers from the audience.

(To be continued...... ）