Beachhead Hate Chapter 227 Don't admit defeat at the end of the road

After winning Dong Yunchao, Feng Wuchen slowly got out of the ring, and hurriedly searched for her over and over again, eager to find her and tell her everything that happened in the ring.

However, sometimes the more you want to get it, God just won't let you get it, Feng Wuchen has searched for a long time, but he still can't find the haunting shadow. The search was fruitless, so I had to sigh secretly, walked lonely to a lonely boulder, and leaned on the boulder to close my eyes and recuperate.

Here, he had just closed his eyes, but he heard a thunderous shout in the ring, "Feng Wuchen, you get out of here!" He opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the ring, and saw a sturdy man standing in the ring, with a leopard head and eyes, a messy beard, and long arms, especially a pair of naked iron arms that were more prominent, and he could touch the stone slab in the ring with only a slight penalty.

Feng Wuchen recognized the person in the ring at a glance, it was the famous iron gibbon, ranked thirty-second in the last place, and now he has made great progress, and he has reached the seventh layer of the foundation building period, and he is definitely not a master to be messed with! Since he came, he couldn't admit it. Moreover, Feng Sheng is also the seventh layer of the foundation building period at the moment, and his strength should be comparable to that of the iron gibbon, so he can just practice his hands! He took a deep breath and jumped into the ring.

People in mid-air, Feng Wuchen inadvertently saw that Qianying, it turned out that she was on the Pingzheng Building, only three feet away from the head of the courtyard Xuanjing Patriarch, before she had time to rejoice, but she saw that there was a young man in white standing proudly beside her, only to see that his face was like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, born extremely extraordinary, carrying his hands, with a slight smile on his face, and he had the potential to look down on the world.

He talked and laughed with her, and the two seemed so right, that people couldn't help but think of some words to describe, "talented and beautiful", "golden boy and jade girl". Feng Wuchen didn't like these words, he was very bored, and he wanted to kill the person who wrote them.

His people fell into the ring, but their hearts seemed to be still hanging in the air, empty, cold, and unspeakably uncomfortable!

Seeing Feng Wuchen, the gibbon raised his head and looked into the distance, without looking at himself, he couldn't help but be annoyed, and shouted angrily: "Bastard thing, you are Feng Wuchen, you dare to hold it up when you see grandpa, sure enough, it's itchy skin and loose meat, look at grandpa doesn't want you to look good!"

As he spoke, the gibbon didn't give a salute or report to the house, but directly threw out his arms and threw out a pair of golden crystal arm rings the thickness of infant arms, and smashed them angrily at Feng Wuchen. The presiding elder didn't care, and let him do it. Feng Wuchen was startled, hurriedly came back to his senses, and summoned a pair of jade rulers to make a move Lingyan cut water to deal with.

Under the ring, there was a lot of commotion and opinions.

Someone regretted: "I really didn't expect that this Feng Wuchen would be able to defeat Dong Yunchao, but he also provoked the gibbon!"

Someone sneered: "This is called the height of the sky! Now he is good-looking! I think he will definitely not be able to even catch the double ring of the gibbon!"

Someone said disdainfully: "I still need you to say it! Every arm ring of the iron gibbon is the best in the magic weapon, even more powerful than many third-order low-grade magic weapons, and how many people in the entire Qixia Mountain can take it down, which onion is this kid, how can he take it!"

Feng Wuchen a pair of jade rulers on a pair of arm rings, the left ruler connected a real, this arm ring is heavy and tight, as if smashed on a thick steel plate, the palm of the hand was slightly numb, but the right ruler was connected to the air, but the arm ring is extremely light, out of thin air "buzzing" turn, in front of the jade ruler suddenly stopped, only a pocket around his back, towards his heart quickly smashed away. Seeing that the wind is dustless and unavoidable, it will hurt under the ring.

Under the ring, there was a humane who was like a god: "I'll just say."

Well, this kid can't take a trick, he's going to be unlucky, right?"

The rest of the people looked at the ring nervously, forgetting their words.

This came down too suddenly, so that Feng Wuchen was surprised, only to see him hurriedly reverse his right wrist, sideways to perform the second of the three turns of the ice wheel, "Window through the oblique light", very clever and thrilling to this armband also repelled.

Under the ring, many people were stunned, and the noise seemed to be quieter all of a sudden.

The iron gibbon reached out and took the double ring in his hand, and said coldly: "There are two more times!

Without saying a word, the gibbon threw out four identical arm rings in one fell swoop, and smashed them with the wind and dust. Feng Wuchen had just almost been hit, where did he dare to be careless, and hurriedly dealt with it. It's just that although these armbands all look exactly the same, they have different priorities and can't be dealt with the same moves. Otherwise, you may be in danger as you did just now. To deal with the gibbon brachion, it is especially important to distinguish the weight of the armband. However, how to distinguish it, Feng Wuchen did not think about it.

At the moment, the four armbands were killed at the same time, and he didn't dare to rush into the hard connection, so he took a free step with all his strength and dodged in the gap between the four armbands. For a while, the armbands flew wildly, the figures swayed, and you chased after me, which made people overwhelmed.

Some people were furious and dissatisfied: "If this kid can't beat others, he will only run away! Not to mention anything else, his ability to escape is absolutely first-class!"

Someone said coldly: "It may not be a good thing! If you anger the gibbon, he will only die an ugly death!"

The gibbon frowned, both shocked and annoyed, surprised that Feng Wuchen's speed was really fast, faster than himself, and annoyed that this guy was running around like this to make himself unable to use his strength. Gritting his teeth, he clenched his palms, and two armbands appeared in his hands again, and his arms were wrong, and he threw them out again.

Dripping and slipping, between a few turns, six arm rings surrounded the wind and dust, staggered up and down, left and right, only forced him to be in a hurry, his steps were vain, and Rao is now that the free walking method has been practiced to the second layer, it is difficult to retreat. But he didn't dare to fight hard, lest once he slowed down a little, it would be difficult to get out, causing him to be in danger.

Someone said: "What am I talking about, this time it has been a disaster! How can an iron gibbon be something he can afford to provoke!"

Someone chimed in: "That's nature! Otherwise, the gibbon wouldn't be able to rank 32nd on the list!"

Someone immediately retorted: "Thirty-second, you are all old Huang Li, you don't know that he has already defeated the 'white-eyed' on the armor ring, and now he is firmly in the top 30 of the list!"

"What? White-browed are no match for the Iron Gibbon......?

The four armbands on the left and right sides attacked at the same time, Feng Wuchen wanted to shrink and dodge, but he saw that there were two armbands in the air, and meteors smashed down angrily, and there was no way to escape. After a little hesitation, the jade ruler in his right hand was handed over to his left hand, and he quickly sealed it with one hand, and said: "Get up!"

Three fiery meniscus knives rose in response, and under the control of Feng Wuchen, the two fire knives narrowly and dangerously blocked the two armbands above their heads, and a fire knife repelled the left armband, and Feng Wuchen quickly escaped by taking advantage of the gap. After a while, the three fiery meniscus knives dimmed and then disappeared.

Under the ring, everyone was a little surprised. During the discussion, there was a lot less disdain in his tone, and someone said, "What is this kid making, a magic weapon?"

Someone who watched the wind dustless competition yesterday shook his head and said, "It should be a spell!"

"What kind of spell like this

Awesome!"

"I don't know ......"

The gibbon squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "There are really a lot of little tricks! I see how you hide this time!" As he spoke, he waved his hand and received all six armbands in his hand, and slapped the storage bag again, and took out two armbands again, a total of eight, all of them were caged in his hands, and he took four in each hand, and shouted, "Go to death!"

Eight armbands smashed together at Feng Wuchen from different directions.

"He actually forced the gibbon to use all eight armbands, and now it's over, Feng Wuchen will definitely die!" someone said with a little pity in his tone.

"For today's plan, it is to admit defeat quickly! Leave the green mountains and not be afraid of no firewood!" Some people began to think about Feng Wuchen.

"That's it! Even if he admits defeat this time, he will not compete again, he has already entered the top sixty of the ground list from the one hundred and fifteenth on the ground list, and he has entered the realm so fast, the next thunder meeting, he will definitely be able to defeat the gibbon!"

Some people also said sourly: "It's a pity that he still refuses to admit defeat!"

In the ring, because of the formation, Feng Wuchen couldn't hear the discussion in the audience, and even if he could, he didn't have time to pay attention to it. The eight golden crystal armbands chased his soul, and even in danger, he was still too busy to take care of himself, how could he still have kung fu to care about it!

After a while, Feng Wuchen was surrounded again, and he was forced to have no way to escape again, so he had to use the spiritual light slash spell again, and finally escaped dangerously and dangerously. Before he could catch his breath, the gibbon over there only slapped his hands, and the eight armbands "buzzed" at the same time, and they smashed through different directions in the air.

Feng Wuchen fled in a hurry, however, he didn't escape a few steps before he fell into the encirclement again, and had to repeat his old tricks. In less than a cup of tea, he used five or six Flame Meniscus Blades.

Under the ring, someone stared at Feng Wuchen deadly, and said in shock: "The spell cast by Feng Wuchen is also a second-order high-grade, but it is more likely to be a third-order, he can cast it five or six times in a row, and there is no weakening of power at all, how strong do you say his spiritual power is?"

Someone echoed and exclaimed: "It is indeed amazing! To be able to go so many rounds under the hands of the gibbon at such a young age is really promising!"

Some people also said disdainfully: "What can this be, it's not just about escaping!"

Feng Wuchen complained bitterly in his heart, feeling that he was really pathetic, and he was full of spirit when he came, but he didn't expect that now he was only beaten, and he could only run for his life and had no power to fight back. What's even more tragic is that after a few casts of spiritual light slashing, there is not much spiritual power left in his body, and even the operation of the free walking method has become a little difficult, and it is difficult to use the Flame Meniscus Knife again. It's just that it's already extremely difficult, if it weren't for the two magic skills of five wins and one skill and wind and thunder technique, I'm afraid he would have been tired by now.

It's really not a way to go on like this, not to mention that they are now at the end of the road, and there is really no way to spend it, and now there are only two ways in front of them, one is to quickly admit defeat, and only admit defeat until now, and even if you do your best, you can save face;

No matter how you look at it, it is most appropriate to choose to admit defeat, but Feng Wuchen can't say the word "admit defeat", maybe because he has a stubbornness in his bones, maybe it's just because he is young, his skin is too thin, and he is too good-looking, or just because he doesn't want to be underestimated by her, or he wants her to know that he is no worse than the young man in white......

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