Chapter 50: A Surprising Answer

"Gu Xinghe, the name is good, it has the same name as the Spirit Martial Dual Cultivator of the Federation. Oh, by the way, it seems that you are also a dual cultivator of Lingwu, and it seems that you are planning to copy the legend of Ye Xinghe Sage. However, there are thousands of people with the name 'Galaxy' in our Federation, and it's hard to say whether you can go to the end!"

Gu Xinghe pinched his nose, and the expression on his face was a little unnatural.

After all, Ye Xinghe was his previous life. Now it's almost broken, although I know it's a coincidence, but I'm also a little weak-hearted.

"Hey, fight or not, give a word. If you don't want to fight, you can jump right from there!"

There was no way, in order to hide the embarrassment in his heart, Gu Xinghe threw out this big killer again.

"Hit, why not. One more minute of delay, of course. One million a minute, it's the first time I've seen such a big deal when I've grown so big!"

Gu Xinghe simply didn't give this guy a chance to speak, and attacked directly.

Unlike the previous ones, Wang Meng did not dodge in the slightest in the face of Gu Xinghe's fierce attack. It's that if you punch me, I'll punch it over, and hit it hard with my body, ignoring any of Gu Xinghe's moves at all.

Gu Xinghe punched Wang Meng's fist, and his finger bones clicked. In pain, he broke out in a cold sweat and took a few steps back quickly.

"Ancient Technique?"

This Wang Meng is by no means a simple physical art specialty, he should have also practiced ancient physical arts.

It is rumored that this ancient technique was handed down during the ancient Chinese period. At that time, the name was Golden Bell Jar and Iron Cloth Shirt. When cultivating, you need to use special potions to cooperate, and you can forge a real copper-skinned and iron-clad body.

It's just that, with the rise of **, this ancient technique is almost cut off.

Unexpectedly, after more than a thousand years, Gu Xinghe encountered this ancient technique again!

Wang Meng laughed proudly, cocked his thumb, and said: "Good eyesight! There are many people who can see that I am specialized in physical arts, but you are the only one who can guess that I have practiced ancient physical arts in such a short time." Just look at your eyes, and I'll give you a decent ending!"

Gu Xinghe had a headache, and what he was most afraid of encountering now was this kind of opponent.

This is a copper pea that is not steamed, boiled, or hammered. If you want to defeat such an opponent, even if you win, it will definitely be a crushing victory.

"Gu Xinghe, the time when you were arrogant has passed, and now, on this competition platform, I am the overlord!"

Wang Meng shouted and stepped forward, facing Gu Xinghe is a bear hug.

How dare Gu Xinghe let him succeed, so he rolled and hid a few meters away.

Although his "Eight Desolation Spectrum" also focuses on physical training, it is still slightly inferior to this kind of physical specialization. In addition, this guy also secretly practiced the ancient physical technique, and his physical strength was even more desperate.

The Xinghua High School students in the audience were nervous one by one as they rolled out with Gu Xinghe.

In their eyes, this was the first time that Gu Xinghe had been forced into such a bleak situation.

Compared with their worries, Wan Yu's whole body flew up, and his fists and palms slammed together excitedly, making a crisp snapping sound.

"Good Wang Meng, he really deserves to be my good brother!"

When the other transfer students heard Wan Yu's words, their faces were strange. Dare to love, those who failed just now, who were beaten unconscious, are not your brothers?

We haven't played soy sauce yet, and we're not your brothers. It seems that it is better to go up and go down honestly for a while. The hard bones are all left to Wan Yu and his group to gnaw on.

The children of the family have always seen the wind and steered the rudder, and they know best how to protect themselves.

Just when Wan Yu was happy, the scene on the field suddenly changed, and he also stood up nervously.

Wang Meng, who was originally like the god of war on the stage, suddenly became sluggish.

And Gu Xinghe was even more weird, clinging to Wang Meng's body, and one hand quickly changed various shapes in front of his eyes. The other hand seemed to be glued to Wang Meng's shoulder, moving as Wang Meng moved.

Within a few seconds, Wang Meng staggered, his expression was dull, and his eyes were foggy.

At this time, Gu Xinghe also let go of a hand that was sticking to him. The two hands are like butterflies wearing flowers, flying up and down, changing constantly.

Suddenly, Gu Xinghe let out a loud shout.

"Dance!"

Wang Meng's rugged body really jumped in response to the sound and twisted his waist. From time to time, he also threw a wink at the audience, how funny and funny he was.

Gu Xinghe controlled the hypnotized Wang Meng while moving towards the edge of the competition platform, and when he was about to reach the edge, he suddenly raised a foot and kicked Wang Meng, directly kicking him off the competition platform.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Wang Meng did not wake up, but heard the sound of even breathing.

"Deep sleep!"

Many students found Wang Meng's strangeness and looked at Gu Xinghe who was a little pale on the stage in surprise.

Deep sleep, that's a sign of a qualified hypnosis, yes!

Although many people knew that Gu Xinghe had a spiritual talent, no one would have thought that his spiritual ability would be so strong.

In any case, Wang Meng is not an ordinary person. Division-level cultivation and physical specialization, whether it is willpower or vigorous qi and blood in the body, they are not good targets for hypnosis.

Even if a teacher-level spiritual practitioner is allowed to perform hypnosis, it may not be able to succeed at one time.

What's more, this is still performed in the course of a fight!

Wan Yu's heart was awe-struck, and he suddenly remembered what Li Mingyang had said, suspecting that Gu Xinghe's level of hypnosis could be comparable to that of a master-level spiritual cultivator. It's just that Wan Yu didn't take it seriously. thought that Li Mingyang was covering up his failures, putting gold on his face, and deliberately exaggerating Gu Xinghe's strength.

However, when he saw it at this time, he suddenly felt that what Li Mingyang said was already conservative.

The level of Gu Xinghe's hypnosis is at least the strength of a master-level peak spiritual cultivator. Perhaps, they all have the level of sect-level spiritual cultivators!

This is terrifying, it can basically be said that Gu Xinghe is invincible in the same realm. Even, if you are one level higher than him, you can't get any bargains.

However, seeing Gu Xinghe's pale face, Wan Yu quickly calculated, and the process of hypnotizing Wang Meng just now, Gu Xinghe must have paid a great price.

Thinking of this, he made a decision in an instant. Don't let those soy sauces in the back play, he directly led the third team to the field!

Winning Wang Meng with difficulty, Gu Xinghe didn't have any pride in his heart, only a strong sense of sleepiness.

has just hypnotized Wang Meng, which can be said to be the most difficult time since his rebirth. It's harder than hypnotizing dreams.

Because Wang Meng's willpower is too strong, much stronger than ordinary sect-level martial artists. There is no one who dares to practice physical arts who is not a person with a firm will.

Otherwise, the bone-chilling pain alone would have made them insane.

And conventional combat skills are basically useless against this kind of person.

This kind of person has no real weakness. In particular, Wang Meng cultivated the ancient body technique, and the meridians and acupuncture points all over his body were stimulated by the potion to be stronger than steel.

In the body of an ordinary martial artist is a dead hole, and in him is the opponent's dead end. If you still fight according to the experience of ordinary martial artists, it will definitely be Gu Xinghe who will die first, not Wang Meng.

This is the terrible thing about the physical specialization plus the ancient physical arts, the humanoid fighter qƬ!

As a last resort, Gu Xinghe resorted to the forbidden spiritual technique of spiritual cultivators - Soul Storm!

The soul storm is directly aimed at other people's souls, and it is very difficult to perform, and the consumption is even greater, and the soul power of Gu Xinghe is even directly consumed by one-third.

If more than half of the soul power is consumed, Gu Xinghe's consciousness will fall asleep again. As for when you will wake up, it depends on God's arrangement.

It can be said that the seemingly simple blow just now almost killed Gu Xinghe!

Gu Xinghe held the chair that had been put on the competition platform earlier with one hand, and at the same time gave his middle finger to the grandstand of the transfer students, and mocked: "Ahem, who else! Who else wants to play!"

Wan Yu jumped directly onto the competition platform and returned a hideous smile to Gu Xinghe. As he took the stage, eight other people followed.

"Gu Xinghe, aren't you crazy, do you have the courage to fight against the nine of you!"

Gu Xinghe glanced at it contemptuously, raised his head and said, "Of course...... Don't dare ......"

"Haha, I knew you would say that. I've studied you thoroughly, it's just one word, crazy, very crazy. I will definitely agree to fight the nine of us without hesitation......"

When he said this, Wan Yu was suddenly stunned and asked in amazement, "What are you talking about?"

Xu is too confident, Wan Yu didn't expect that Gu Xinghe would play such a joke with him.

Gu Xinghe rubbed his swollen and aching temples and mocked, "I said I didn't dare...... What, it surprised you?"

Wan Yu fell silent......

He analyzed Gu Xinghe for a long time, but he didn't expect Gu Xinghe to say the word "don't dare" in front of everyone. Thinking of this, he is really unwilling, his pride, his arrogance, how can he say that he does not dare!

Gu Xinghe sneered: "Wan Yu is right, Wan Feng's nephew, Wan Gui is a heavy treasure, I don't know how many generations of grandson it has weighed." Could it be that in your eyes, I am so brainless and mentally retarded?"

"My current physical condition is obviously not good, and the nine of you are also at least the cultivation of a fifth-grade martial artist, which is a cut above my boss. There are nine times as many people as me, and my brain is not like yours, caught in the door panel, why should I agree to such an unreasonable challenge. ā€

"Principal Zong, you come out to evaluate the reasoning! Tell me, according to the rules of guarding, is it necessary for me to agree to such an unreasonable demand?"

Zong Chengen couldn't wait to slap Gu Xinghe's mouth away, but now the gymnasium can say tens of thousands of people. Some students even played live broadcasting, holding microcomputers and mobile phones to shoot non-stop.

It can be said that every move will be recorded and transmitted to the Internet. For the sake of your own future, for your own reputation, you must endure, and ordinary people can't bear it!

"Ahem, what Gu Xinghe said is right. Wan Yu, your mention is too casual, Gu Xinghe has the right to refuse. Although it would damage the reputation of their thousand-year-old family, it was reasonable in the defensive competition. ā€

Gu Xinghe's eyelids jumped slightly, and he glanced at Zong Chengen, who was talking eloquently. secretly said in his heart, no one of them at this age is a fuel-efficient lamp.

A few sentences play a role in reversing the situation and reversing black and white. Wan Yu's mention of yƬ, instead of being harshly criticized, said that he was a scum who insulted his ancestors......

"Yes, Principal Zong is right. The Gu clan has always been brave and good at fighting, and has made great achievements for our Federation. There is no opponent who does not dare to fight, and there is no ring that does not dare to fight. The reason why Gu Xinghe was reluctant was probably because he felt that we were too weak and disdained to compete with us. ā€

"I thought, just come up with a bet. One of us made a bet of 100 million, and as long as Gu Xinghe defeated us, we could get all the bets. If you lose, you don't have to pay anything. ā€

"Principal Zong, what do you think of this?"

This is a strategy that Wan Yu has thought of a long time ago, and in his investigation, Gu Xinghe gives people the feeling that he has always liked gambling and fighting. There is no stakes in martial arts, and he has always been lacking in interest.

Zong Chengen smiled slightly and said, "Well, that's good." Wan Yu's mention is not excessive, as long as Gu Xinghe dares to try and has the courage to meet the challenge, he can still try!"

"Nine hundred million!" Gu Xinghe was really a little moved.