Chapter 152: Destroy the Enemy in One Blow!

"You're happy."

In the face of Zhong Chao's inquiry, the guerrilla didn't say anything on the surface, but secretly, it was the voice that was transmitted to Zhong Chao and thanked him for his 'sincerity'.

"Hahaha, of course I'm happy, Zhong Chao, I want to thank you, thank you for giving me a chance to squeeze into Brother Xing Sheng's inner circle."

As the general banner ranked 20 away, although the ranger had delusions and felt that he could defeat Zhong Chao, he never imagined that he could get the position of a hundred households.

That's the battlefield of the top ten, or even the top five.

The strength is inferior, coupled with the education of this era, so that he only wants to rely on the strong.

Canglei Sword Xing Sheng is the target he chose, but, as one of the original seven swords, Xing Sheng has already had a group of supporters next to him, and he who joined later can't integrate into the inner circle at all, for this reason, he has been distressed, and has been looking for opportunities to make meritorious contributions.

Now, he felt that this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity had come.

"Refused the invitation, and made Luo Ya cry, Zhong Chao, you have completely angered Brother Xing Sheng. As long as I defeat you, I will definitely be accepted by them and rely on me as a confidant. ”

"If it can make me go further, you say, should I be happy?"

"I'll take good care of you in exchange for helping me - beat you to your knees and beg for mercy!"

The ecstatic ranger said what he thought in his heart, but after listening to his words, Zhong Chao was speechless.

"Am I being looked down upon for beating me as a dog?"

Having said this, Zhong Chao took a deep breath, and his gaze at the guerrilla was also full of coldness.

"To be honest, I'm very angry right now."

"Hehe, little one, let me teach you a lesson...... Second-order martial artists have limits, and no matter how angry you are, it's just incompetent rage. ”

As he spoke, he took out a black cloth with runes on it and blindfolded it.

This scene made the ordinary people watching in an uproar.

"Blindfolded? What is this for, looking down on Zhong Chao? ”

"Zhong Chao is indeed not strong, but no matter how you say it blindfolded, it is a bit too much."

Ordinary people don't know much information, so they have doubts.

But the general flag standing below and the rich man in the restaurant next to him understand the beginning and end of all this.

Seeing the rangers blindfolded, the group of people who belonged to the Canglei Sword was even more certain.

"It's the curtain of the night that obscures the view and gives people dark vision, and the rangers actually found this thing, and this time it's stable."

"Indeed, the only thing that is commendable about that mud leg is that his divine soul is strong enough, but below the fourth order, he can only attack with his eyes, and the curtain of the night is the most restrained in children's arts."

"Alas, the opportunity for meritorious service was preempted by the guerrillas."

As the rangers took out the curtain of night, the group of people in the Canglei Sword felt that the victory had been taken into their pockets, and for this reason, there were still some people who sighed constantly, feeling that the rangers had taken a shit luck and grabbed an opportunity to make meritorious contributions.

On the other side, the group of people who belonged to the Flowing Wind Sword and the Prodigal Son Sword frowned.

"The glory of defeating Baihu seems to belong to that guy Xing Sheng."

Feeling the displeasure of his own boss, the strategist who was attached to the Flowing Wind Sword comforted:

"It doesn't matter if this false name is made, the final position of 100 households still depends on the strength."

"I just want to be perfect...... However, what you said is also right, now it is just a hot field, and in the end, the position of the hundred households will still be decided from me, the Canglei Sword, and the Prodigal Son. ”

Speaking of this, the Flowing Wind Sword took a deep breath, and his breath became fierce:

"This time, I will never lose again."

With that, Liufeng Sword looked at Xing Sheng and the other casually dressed swordsman.

Feeling his sword intent and gaze, the eyes of the other two also shifted.

The three of them looked at each other, the sword intent was stimulated, and a fierce and suppressed aura was formed.

At this moment, although there were many people present, the three of them only looked at each other, and at the same time, the three of them also felt that only each other was qualified to be their opponents.

As for Zhong Chao, it's just a clown jumping off the beam.

It's just that just when the three of them didn't give in to each other and sympathized with each other, a muffled snort from a nasal voice suddenly sounded from the field.

"Humph!"

"Boom!"

The muffled hum is like thunder, shocking the eardrums, and even more like the anger of the sky, with a breathtaking momentum.

The sudden tremor made the three of them shiver, dispersed their confrontation, and made them turn their eyes to the place where the sound came from for the first time.

Then, the three of them widened their eyes and found that the one who made this voice with panic was Zhong Chao, who they didn't care about at all!

"How is that possible?"

The three were surprised, but even more stunned were the rangers in the field.

After covering his eyes with a black cloth, he consciously sealed Zhong Chao's strongest ability, and after the referee waved his hand, he charged towards Zhong Chao's sudden advance.

This is to perform better, in order to gain a higher voice in Xing Sheng's circle.

'It's better to beat it with one hit, that's the best way to show my strength...... But he couldn't be allowed to beg for mercy, Miss Luo Ya was wronged, and Xing Shenggongzi was also angry, and simply defeating them would not relieve the two of them. ’

So, after defeating this mud leg, you have to humiliate him...... What to do, seal his throat, break his legs, make him kneel in the direction of Miss Roya, and preferably make him open his mouth to beg for mercy, so that I will inevitably be appreciated and reused by Roya......

When charging, the guerrilla was already thinking about what to do after the victory, and when he found that Zhong Chao was indifferent in the face of his own charge, the guerrilla sneered in his heart.

"Can't react? That's right, after all, it's only a second-order, and Lao Tzu is a third-order martial ......."

"Humph!"

Just as he was thinking like this, suddenly, he noticed that Zhong Chao took a deep breath and let out a muffled snort through his nose.

"Boom ......"

The sound was deafening, and when heard up close, the ranger felt like his eardrums were torn apart.

At this point, he already sensed that something was wrong.

Then, something even more alarming happened, the sound not only hurt his body, but also shocked his soul.

When the sound of thunder with panic came into his mind, the ranger instantly felt that his consciousness was shaken blank.

In his last moments before his consciousness drifted, anger and ...... welled up in his heart Regret!

The former is to their own people.

"The intelligence is wrong, this monster can not only attack with its eyes, but also hurt its soul with thunder."

The latter is aimed at oneself.

"It's over, I seem to have taken this monster ...... Completely infuriated! ”

……

The guerrilla did anger Zhong Chao, and he never had the idea of repaying his grievances with virtue.

Therefore, when the guerrillas who rushed to a very close distance were scattered by the thunderous roar, Zhong Chao did not hesitate to stretch out his palm, and gathered his own power on the palm.

Then, the big hand carrying majestic power was slapped in the guerrilla's face by Zhong Chao.

"Smack!" With a bang, the distracted, defenseless guerrilla was flipped three and a half times by Zhong Chao's volley of a big mouth fan, and when it landed in the ring, half of his face was shattered by Zhong Chao, and all his teeth were lost.

The sharp pain woke the ranger up.

When he woke up, he was angry at the first time, no matter who he was, he would always be angry when he was attacked.

It's just that the next moment, the anger in his eyes turned to fear.

His face bones were shattered, and his head still had the power of soul shocking, which made him unable to mobilize his strength at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhong Chao stomped on his chest and abdomen mercilessly.

The heavy step with the power of nine bulls made him feel that a mountain was pressing on him, and he almost didn't press out his internal organs.

Maintaining a posture of stepping on one foot, Zhong Chao lowered his body slightly, and asked in a soft tone:

"I remember you were so happy when you came on the field, can you laugh again?"

"Scared...... Scare......"

Of course, the guerrant couldn't laugh, the weight of his chest and abdomen, the concussion of his soul, and the disbelief and remorse of being defeated by a blow made him barely breathe.

And the same silence is the surrounding soldiers, ordinary people, and wealthy businessmen in major restaurants.

The thousands of onlookers who watched the assessment were stunned by the scene in front of them.