Beachhead Hate Chapter 68 The challenges are constant
Hou Tao swaggered out of the ring.
Feng Wuchen did not have a trace of boredom and dissatisfaction with Hou Tao's "pretense" this time, only full of admiration: "Senior brother, you are too powerful!"
At this time, Hou Tao's image is extremely tall in his heart.
Feng Wuchen not only worships Hou Tao, but also is grateful. At the same time, Hou Tao also changed his view of the matchup.
Originally, he thought that the formation could only be arranged in advance to defeat the enemy, but he didn't expect that the formation could be used so openly and quickly, and it was so powerful.
The reason why Feng Wuchen has such an understanding of the formation method is only because he has only read the two formation books, given by Jiu Zhongxian and Xiaobai, and the formation methods written are all traditional methods, and the materials used are all spirit powder or spirit stones.
Although the two books have mentioned the array flag and the array disk, it is only a passing mention, and only talks about the wonderful use of these two things, which can be quickly arranged, but the specific method of how to quickly use it is not said.
"Of course!" Hou Tao said with some pride, "Otherwise, how could I be in the top 100 of that place!"
"The hundredth place!" Bai Shu said with a disgusted expression.
"That's ...... too"
"Senior brother, let's discuss a serious matter!" Feng Wuchen interrupted Hou Tao and Bai Shu's routine bickering.
"What's the matter?" Hou Tao said with a big grin.
"Chief helmsman, can you teach me how to set up the formation?"
"Okay!" Hou Tao immediately fainted when he heard the words "chief helmsman", and he didn't care too much about what Feng Wuchen said later.
Before the words fell, Hou Tao suddenly reacted, and then said with a serious face: "What did you just say?"
The smile on Feng Wuchen's face was frozen as soon as it bloomed, and he said with some uncertainty: "Chief helmsman, do you want to regret it?"
"Did I agree?" Hou Tao wanted to pay the bill.
"Agreed!" Bai Shu immediately came out to fight, "As the chief helmsman, you want to repay the debt?"
Feng Wuchen also nodded heavily, with a look of longing and suffering.
"Okay, okay! I've convinced you!'s really troublesome!" Hou Tao said impatiently, "However, I have one condition, you must be able to arrange this first-order mid-grade formation within ten days, and I will agree to teach you!"
As he spoke, Hou Tao threw Feng Wuchen a jade slip.
"Such a difficult formation, it's obviously embarrassing!" Bai Shu said angrily on the side.
"How embarrassing am I, the formation is very talented!" As he spoke, Hou Tao smiled evilly at Bai Shu, "How about you let this kid make talismans with you?"
"Senior Brother Bai, you are still a talisman master!" Feng Wuchen was shocked again.
......
New green.
Although Feng Dong's expression was very plain, the light in his eyes betrayed him, and it was a joy that could not be concealed.
"Dodge, do a good job, our Peachtree Club will win another competition......"
"I want to challenge the wind and dust!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen couldn't help frowning, how old is this, why did someone challenge him again.
"Pervert, come on! I'm optimistic about you!"
Feng Wuchen was in no mood to pay attention to Hou Tao, frowned and moved his gaze to the ring.
This is a short young man, with short arms and legs, but the head is very large, the body can barely reach the chest of ordinary people, but the head is the size of an ordinary person and a half, and the mouth is also very large, even if it grows on such a big head, it looks very big, and the teeth in the big mouth are not small, and they are all crooked.
The short boy was holding a particularly long sword, the sword was a few points longer than his body, and the silver light on the long sword flowed, which looked extremely sharp, it should be a first-order high-grade magic weapon.
Although the dwarf boy did not look very good, his cultivation was very high, and he had already reached the eighth level of the Qi refining period.
Seeing this person, Feng Wuchen's mood immediately became a lot heavier, and his intuition told him that this guy was not easy to deal with.
Although it is not easy to deal with, it is not completely helpless, and there is still a fight. In addition, this guy is also a newcomer like him, and it really takes a lot of courage to admit it in front of people of the same level, and he doesn't have this courage now.
Therefore, Feng Wuchen hesitated a little and jumped into the ring again.
"Boy, are you the wind and dust?" the short boy's voice was high-pitched and harsh.
"Nonsense!" Feng Wuchen said angrily, "or I would be standing here?"
Feng Wuchen felt that he should show more fierceness in addition to his strength, and the powerful villains could deter the opponent even more!
However, the wind and dust still miscalculated. Because, judging from the current situation, he only showed fierceness, and his strength seemed a little insufficient in front of his opponent.
Therefore, not only did he not deter his opponent from saying anything, but he also caused himself to make a commotion.
The surrounding spectators were bustling with activity.
"Haha, I heard it right, this kid is so arrogant with such strength!" "Hmph, this kid just won two games by luck and doesn't know how many pounds and taels he has......" "I don't know how thick the sky is!"
The gossip fell into Feng Wuchen's ears, and his face, which was a little pale because of nervousness, instantly turned the color of pig liver, and a sense of shame immediately came to his heart.
What a shot in the foot!
"It's really arrogant!" The short boy's face turned cold, "Originally, Lao Tzu only planned to break one of your legs, but now Lao Tzu wants to break your limbs!"
As he spoke, the short boy's two little short legs kicked violently on the ground, and the man shot towards the wind like arrows from the string.
In the process of galloping, the dwarf boy's long sword flickered, and the wind was fierce, and a silver tiger phantom immediately took shape.
The tiger shadow waved its claws, exaggeratedly revealing a mouthful of fangs, which were dazzling in silver and looked unusually sharp.
It is estimated that the sword move of the short boy is at least a first-order high-grade.
Feng Wuchen didn't dare to be careless, and silently clenched his two long swords. The red long sword in his left hand shook and pulled a sword flower, and hurriedly made a move to probe the fire python. This move is another set of first-order high-grade swordsmanship of Feng Wuchenxue, the fire python sword technique, the first move.
At the same time, he shook the green sword in his right hand again, and made a thousand moves.
With the help of the second layer of Divine Yang Gong, Feng Wuchen can now not only use two minds, but also use four things, but he doesn't need it at the moment.
Soon, thousands of filaments wrapped around the galloping tiger, but the filaments could not completely restrain the tiger's progress, but only slowed down the tiger's speed, and broke half of it in an instant under the tiger's collision, which shows the extraordinary power of this tiger.
It seems that Feng Wuchen will be seriously injured under the long sword in an instant.
The smile on the face of the short boy became even more hideous, like a very angry demon. The audience was also excited, and began to express their wise "foresight".
"I'll just say that this kid can't hold up a few moves, right?" "Hehe, I'm more accurate, he can't even hold up a move......"
Feng Wuchen did not panic, but his heart was full of longing. In the midst of many doubts, he is eager to show his strength and prove himself. Although he didn't want to admit that he was vain, he had to admit that he really craved applause and praise.
Feng Wuchen struggled to point out the left-handed sword that had been gathering momentum, and a fiery red giant python coiled on the long sword suddenly poked out its head the size of a grinding plate, and the python's body stretched out, opened its huge mouth and bit the neck of the silver tiger without fear.
The silver tiger was like a great enemy, its body shook sharply, and at the same time, the iron head swung violently, and its claws grabbed indiscriminately.
The fire python's tightly biting mouth did not let go.
The two behemoths were entangled together, the wind was raging, roaring again and again, and the scene was very chaotic.
Come fiercely, go quickly. After a while, red flames began to spread from the tiger's neck, like cobwebs, and quickly spread all over the body.
"Bang".
The tiger suddenly split apart and turned into silver points of light, like snowflakes in the sky, beautiful.
The fire python also dimmed a lot, but its shape was still there, and it still had the strength to fight.
Compare the two, high and low.
The short boy had lost his previous arrogance and hideousness, and was replaced by a blue face and a look of surprise.
The "prescient" "Zhuge Liang" under the ring all fell silent all of a sudden, as if they had suddenly become mute.
It's a rare beauty, but it's hard for anyone to appreciate.
Feng Wuchen's heart was relieved, his pride suddenly rose, and the long sword in his hand connected the dots.
The fire python spun around and pounced on the short boy, rolling up a rapid fire whirlwind, which made it difficult for people to breathe.
In the blink of an eye, the fire python attacked. The dwarf boy held his breath and concentrated, his sword was handed over to his left hand, and the five fingers of his right hand were quickly bent and extended, and he hurriedly promoted a first-order middle-grade spell, the silver spear technique.
At the last moment, a cold and shining silver spear collided with the fire python dangerously and dangerously, and both disappeared.
The short boy held the sword in both hands, volleyed a little, and planned to attack again and seize the opportunity, but he saw that the wind-free sword move over there had already attacked his approach, and countless small green raindrops floated towards him quickly.
The short boy's brows immediately furrowed, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat: "What's the matter?
There was no one to answer the doubts in his mind, and there was no time for him to "think deeply", and the opponent's attack was instantaneous.
The dwarf boy had to shake his spirits and fight again.
He hurriedly danced the long sword in his hand, and such a long sword was as flexible as a spirit snake under such a short arm. The long sword was impenetrable to him, and there seemed to be a thick silver shield in front of him.
He swung his sword and moved to the right, secretly thinking about what thunder to use to get out of the drizzle's attack range. However, he had only walked a few steps when he noticed that a huge python tail suddenly swept towards him in front of him.
This python tail is exactly one of the moves in the fire python swordsmanship performed by Feng Wuchen, and the fire python swings its tail.
The short boy looked at the python tail in a daze, and suddenly felt that his head was not enough, and the young man opposite was a little childish, a little cramped, obviously he hadn't experienced many big scenes, and he was completely a yellow-haired boy who had not dried up, how could he be so sophisticated. Moreover, what is even more hateful is that his cultivation is not as good as his own, and he is obviously a soft persimmon.
However, this soft persimmon is a bit weird, not to mention the quick moves, and it can also open the bow left and right and attack at the same time, and it still uses attack methods with different spiritual attributes. makes the short boy feel particularly aggrieved, obviously there are many means, but he is constrained everywhere, and he can't show his skills.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the short boy's eyes widened angrily, and the silver light of his left hand flashed, and a silver light shield appeared on his right side. At the same time, he recklessly deceived Feng Wuchen, and made a move to "go down the mountain" with only attack and defense, and there was a great tendency to fight to break the net.
Feng Wuchen's eyes froze, he didn't expect the opponent to go out so open-mindedly and use such a desperate style of play.
He didn't dare to hold back any longer, and danced the double sword with all his might. The right hand moisturized the thing silently and grappled, the green sword and the silver shield were entangled together, the left hand moved the python's body to rise, and the fire python and the silver tiger fought together.
The two fought hard together, the tip of the needle to Mai Mang, and the smile once again climbed to the hideous face of the dwarf, he believed that in the face of absolute strength, all opportunistic moves would eventually be useless.
Many "learned people" in the audience were lively again, and they all started their "eloquence" again.
"This kid, this time he is going to suffer, after all, he is just a clown jumping off the beam!" "How long can he jump on the grasshopper after the autumn?"
However, it turned out that these "learned men" once again felt that their "knowledge" was insufficient!
With a loud bang, a figure flew upside down from the ring, like a kite with a broken string. And this "kite" is not the wind and dust they unanimously believed, but a dwarf boy who has the chance to win.
Until he slammed into the ground, the dwarf boy couldn't understand why Feng Wuchen could actually exert two different attributes of spiritual power, and still have such power......
"What a waste!" Bai Yanzhi clenched his teeth in the ring, and his fists were clenched.