Zhou Yu was not happy because of the victory, but became even more irritable.

If you don't defeat your teammates head-on, you lose, and the meaning of Wei An's last sentence is that he will win if he changes the real weapon, and the few swords that were cut on his body before are his Wei An's confidence.

After Wei An jumped down, Zhang Changling and Xu Zhang also simply stopped, embarrassed to come and go with the same few moves, and felt embarrassed to beat themselves.

"I'll fight you when I've cleaned them up first!"

Zhou Yu said to Fuchen, and after speaking, he was about to walk towards Zhang Changling and Xu Zhang.

"No need, just fight!"

Fuchen stopped Zhou Yu, the last one, and the small reward was getting closer and closer, and his heart began to get excited.

"You mud legs of the City God Temple, who gave you the courage to stand opposite me!"

Zhou Yu heard that Fuchen actually stopped him, and people in high positions didn't want to hear other words after hearing too many good words.

sprinkled the fire accumulated before on Fuchen at this moment, pointed a gun at Fuchen and said, I want to be a young city lord, and today I was angry with you people.

After speaking, Zhou Yu didn't pay attention to the floating dust, and continued to walk in the direction of Zhang Changling and Xu Zhang.

"Are you afraid that you won't be able to make it to the top three?

Fuchen didn't dare to show weakness and mocked.

"Look for death!"

Zhou Yu was completely enraged at this time, and turned his head to rush towards the floating dust with a gun.

"Floating dust, take the knife!"

Xu Zhang threw the knife in his hand in front of the floating dust, and the knife spun and flew over.

Fuchen threw away the broken knife in his hand and ran forward, reached out halfway to take the flying knife, and with a wave of his hand, he raised the knife and met it.

I'm not from your city lord's mansion, so why bother looking at your face, it just looks like the golden armor you're wearing is not pleasing to the eye.

Zhou Yu jumped up and slashed down with a shot, Fuchen dodged away, swung a knife and slashed towards the gun, and when the gun landed, a knife slashed on the barrel of the gun, and asked if your hands were numb.

Zhou Yu saw that the floating dust was next to the gun, and immediately dragged the tip of the gun on the ground and slid a curve towards the floating dust, because the knife was pressed on the gun, if he jumped up to dodge, if Zhou Yu picked up the gun, it would be over.

simply bent his knees and made a strong move, but fortunately, the arc was not large, and it was not very lethal.

Zhou Yu saw that it didn't have much effect, but it was also a small advantage, so he simply pulled out the gun and turned around, and stabbed at Fuchen suddenly, and Fuchen had to use a knife to guide the direction of the gun slightly to dodge.

Now the floating dust is an embarrassing situation, close but the other party occupies the dominance, and the distance body can't hit the other party, or can only find a way to dominate, and strive to beat the other party at one time.

Seeing that the other party was stabbed by another gun, the floating dust slapped on the opponent's gun, moved forward a little bit, and the next blow was the same, and when the distance was enough, a knife slashed at the other party, who knew that Zhou Yu didn't hide at all, and the knife was slashed on the armor on his chest, leaving only a trace.

Seeing that the floating dust hit him, he shot it and drew it, the floating dust dodged backwards, and Zhou Yu himself took half a step back, keeping a distance from the floating dust.

Fuchen looked at the scratches of Zhou Yu's deep smile, his face was also a little ugly, and he finally came up and stabbed him, but it had no effect.

Zhou Yu wiped the scratches off the armor on his chest with his hands, as if it had never existed.

"Mud legs, do you see it, this is the gap!"

Zhou Yu looked at Fuchen and said with a smile.

This time Fuchen felt even more uncomfortable, but things had to be solved, and his mind was also thinking about countermeasures quickly.

Zhou Yu obviously didn't want the other party to have time to rest, so he picked up his gun and rushed up again.

Seeing this, Fuchen couldn't stand still and wait for the other side to come, so he also rushed over.

When he was approaching, Fuchen threw the knife in his hand at the other party, Zhou Yu saw this, stared at the flying knife, took the gun and opened the knife, and his eyes also looked in the direction where the knife flew.

"It's a pity that you're not Yan Yu's sledgehammer, it's useless to me!"

Zhou Yu looked at the knife that was knocked away by himself and said.

As soon as the words fell, Fuchen sped up his pace and came to Zhou Yu's side, and his body bent slightly to punch Zhou Yu's stomach.

"I'm sorry, my fists seem to be harder than wooden knives!"

With a bang, Fuchen Zhou Yu was beaten and his body was slightly bent, so he said.

"Mud legs!"

Zhou Yu saw that he was beaten, and understood that the knife that flew just now was just a trick, and it smelled like he had been tricked, so he roared angrily.

"Don't call me that, maybe you have to call me senior brother when you go to the Chaos God Mountain!"

No matter how much dust there is, his weapons are gone, and he definitely can't let the other party have it, taking advantage of Zhou Yu's anger, he grabbed the other end of the gun tightly as he spoke.

Zhou Yu saw that his gun was caught, and he wanted to break free for the first time, so he threw it to the side, but the floating dust was not strong, and he jumped in the direction of the gun and followed.

Zhou Yu came a few times, the floating dust was repeated in the old way, Zhou Yu pressed down, the floating dust went up, Zhou Yu picked up the floating dust and pressed down, Zhou Yu pulled back, the floating dust went forward, Zhou Yu went forward, and the floating dust went back.

The two of them went back and forth, and no one could help anyone, although it was said that Fuchen was holding the tip of the gun, but the wooden one could not cause harm to himself at all, but formed a support, and he couldn't pull it back if he wanted to.

"Let go!"

Zhou Yu roared!

"You put it first!"

Floating Dust responded.

This is followed by a repeat of the previous one.

Fuchen saw that it was impossible for the other party to grab the gun tightly, so he made a detour on the gun with his right hand, trying to snatch it by force, and after doing all this, he threw it to the side, and Zhou Yu also threw it over.

Zhou Yu saw that he was inferior, so he also learned to grab the gun like Fuchen.

When Zhou Yu was about to shake off, Fuchen stood firm, and after feeling the direction of Zhou Yu's force, he also exerted force in the same direction as the other party, and the result was that both of them wanted to move to the side.

Zhou Yu originally saw the other party throwing a knife, thinking that the other party was ready to give up, but who knew that he was still robbing his own things with himself, shameless, there was an inexplicable fire in his heart, which was better than Yan Yu and Wei An.

"Floating dust, we're coming!"

Zhang Changling was carrying a sword, Xu Zhang didn't know where to pick up another knife and held it in his hand, Zhang Changling shouted and rushed up with Xu Zhang.

"You dare!"

Zhou Yu didn't know what to say, he was a little flustered, after all, he was still entangled in Li Fuchen, and he couldn't move!

"What's not to dare to do, see how we clean up your crab without tongs!"

Xu Zhang also shouted, at this time, the two ends of the gun and the floating dust were walking sideways, so the crab couldn't be more suitable, but did he even scold himself!

"I don't need your help, go and throw all the weapons on the field!"

Fuchen looked at Zhou Yu on the other side and had a plan, so he said to the two.

"But!"

Zhang Changling and Xu Zhang stopped, but Zhang Changling hesitated.

"It's nothing, I can fix it myself!"

Fuchen looked at the two and said, as long as the other party's weapon is gone, he can hit him at any time, and there is no reward for the high ranking of the Chaos Divine Mountain, he wants the reward of the old beggar, what should I do if I let the old beggar pay the debt, it is estimated that Zhou Yu is a face.

"Okay!"

This time, it was Xu Zhang who took the lead in responding, and then pulled Zhang Changling, who was a little reluctant, to pick up the weapon.

Seeing the two of them leaving, Zhou Yu also felt relieved, and his strength to hold the gun was much greater.

When Zhou Yu wanted to get rid of the floating dust this time, the floating dust didn't grind anymore, but leaned a little sideways.

"Ahh

With a loud roar, Zhou Yu was unwilling to follow the rhythm of the floating dust, so the two of them stiffened, and with the exertion of both sides, there was a click, and the gun was broken from the middle, and the two of them were also shocked back two steps by the remaining strength.

"Hmph"

Zhou Yu looked at the broken gun in his hand, fell to the ground, and snorted coldly at the floating dust!

"Just as I will!"

Fuchen thought in his heart, following the thoughts in his heart, my heart was very satisfied.

"Xu Zhang, give me my knife, I have to chop this little rabbit!"

Fuchen stretched out his hand with a smile on his face and said to the two people behind him.

"Shameless Li Fuchen!"

Before the two of them could reply, the audience scolded, Fuchen didn't have time to care about the people in the audience at all, and looked at Zhou Yu, who had a somewhat ugly face on the opposite side, and was in a much happier mood.

"Didn't you tell us to throw all our weapons down?

When Xu Zhang heard Fuchen's words, he responded straightforwardly, afraid that Fuchen wouldn't be able to hear it, and raised his voice, Zhang Changling didn't stop it even if he wanted to.

"Give me yours then!"

Fuchen didn't care, so he asked Xu Zhang again.

Everyone on and off the stage heard it, and when they looked at the two empty-handed people behind the floating dust, they immediately felt funny.

"Hahaha!"

"Retribution!"

"Let's see how you get beaten by the other party!"

The audience suddenly opened the pot, and Zhou Yu, who was opposite the floating dust, also showed a rare smile.

"Mine is thrown down!"

Behind him, Xu Zhang whispered embarrassedly.

Fuchen looked behind him, both of them were empty-handed, and the sword in Zhang Changling's hand was gone.

"Don't you know that the weapons of martial arts practitioners don't leave their bodies? Why did I let them throw away their own weapons!"

Fuchen scolded secretly in his heart, but he could only accept his fate, and his fists were not bad.

Fuchen didn't look at the two people behind him, it was too embarrassing.

And Zhou Yu didn't give the floating dust a chance, and rushed towards the floating dust.

Helpless, Fuchen had no choice but to make a starting move of "Calling Huazi Boxing", clenched his fists in front of him, and took a horse step to meet Zhou Yu.

Looking at the glittering armor on the opposite side, it's really hard to fight!

Zhou Yu came up and swung a punch towards Fuchen's face, Fuchen dodged sideways and kicked Zhou Yu in the stomach.

"You can't live if you do it, I thought your sword skills were pretty good, but who knew that you lost it, and you couldn't break my armor!"

Zhou Yu was kicked back two steps, patted the dust on the armor unharmed, and said mockingly.

"Come!"

Fuchen put up his hand again and hooked his hand at Zhou Yu.