He Wencheng flipped his wrist, and the surfaces of the two straight guns ignited with golden-red flames. He swooped down from the air and went straight into the palace. The spears were domineering and powerful, and thrust out with a gust of wind.
Gu Chen just dodged, and all of He Wencheng's attacks fell into the air. Before the tip of the spear hit the ground, a big hole had already exploded on the ground. The gravel was flying everywhere, and the ground where it was hit became hot.
Incomparably, exuding heat.
Bi Xiaoyi looked at the situation on the field, shook his head and said: "Although the destructive power has increased, and it has become a close combat combining spiritual power and martial arts, the problem is still not solved. The Ripper still has an absolute advantage in speed. He Wencheng's defense
If there is no change, we will still be hit hard like before and there will be nothing we can do.”
Sure enough, before He Wencheng's move was stable, Gu Chen appeared behind him and hit his waist with a powerful and heavy punch. He Wencheng groaned and took a few steps back before quickly using Fire Wings.
Balance your body and quickly take off again.
Dong He frowned and said, "Why did you only punch once... The Ripper should have been able to attack continuously just now... Could it be..."
Gu Chen looked down at his fist, thought for a few seconds, then raised his head and said, "I didn't expect you to have many options..."
"From now on, whenever you touch my body, you will be counterattacked by the flames. This is the red flame body protection technique. If you want to hurt me, hurt yourself first."
"Hmph... I can't do it without touching it..." Gu Chen's fingers showed red light, and four scalpels appeared again. He stared at He Wencheng in the sky and said: "I... I used to be bored and do my own research.
I created a long-range attack move, but it has no effect on very fast opponents, but it seems to be suitable for use now."
He Wencheng knew that Gu Chen's words were false and true, and if he was gullible, he might fall into a trap, but he couldn't take it seriously at all. When he didn't have the absolute confidence to take the attack, there was only one way to defeat it!
He Wencheng didn't even wait for Gu Chen to take action, and flew straight towards him. He used his left hand to sweep forward with a spear instead of a sword. Gu Chen turned back and raised his head to dodge, but this was still a false move. The straight spear in He Wencheng's right hand was like a poisonous snake spitting
Xinban attacked from the bottom. This move was as fast as lightning and extremely cruel, piercing Gu Chen's ribs.
Hearing the sound of "呲——", Gu Chen actually used his left hand to hold the pierced gun body to stop the gun, but his hand was already burned red by the temperature of the gun body.
He Wencheng suddenly withdrew the golden spear, taking away another layer of skin from Gu Chen's hand. Then he danced with both spears. The two golden spears were like dragons coming out of the sea. The attack was continuous. There seemed to be countless golden weapons around Gu Chen.
The shadow of a gun rolled towards him, and he could only retreat all the way, trying his best to avoid it.
Gradually, Gu Chen was forced to the edge of the rooftop. The building had more than fifty floors. If he fell, he would definitely be shattered to pieces. However, Gu Chen let out an "oops" and then "slipped" very artificially, falling down.
It's downstairs...
Everyone saw that he did it on purpose, including He Wencheng. He flapped his wings and dived towards the falling Gu Chen.
Gu Chen shouted as he fell: "You are so loyal! Give me a hand!"
He Wencheng quickly approached the falling Gu Chen, but instead of reaching out to pull him, he thrust his gun straight at him, "Your acting skills are too poor."
An evil sneer appeared on Gu Chen's lips, "It doesn't matter, as long as you come down with me."
At this second, time seemed to freeze. He Wencheng's pupils gradually dilated. He was shocked to find that Gu Chen disappeared in front of him. Where was he? Where did he go?!
There was a footprint on the wall! He jumped on it! When He Wencheng noticed this, he felt a weight on his back. He knew he had fallen into a trap!
Gu Chen squatted behind He Wencheng. The soles of his shoes were burned to the point of smoking, but it was much better than touching He Wencheng directly with his hands. He pushed hard and he jumped to the top of the building.
He Wencheng felt the backlash and fell some distance further. He was just about to stop his downward trend and fly up again, but he was shocked to find that his fire wings had disappeared! Or it should be said that just now, they were decomposed by Gu Chen.
Already.
Seeing that the ground was getting closer and closer, and he was about to be shattered to pieces, he quickly concentrated his mind again, and unfolded a new pair of fire wings again, stabilizing He Wencheng's body before he was about to hit the ground.
In just ten seconds or so, He Wencheng felt like he had gone back and forth to the gate of hell. He shouted loudly and flew towards the rooftop of the building again. The life and death crisis in this short period of time made He Wencheng feel uneasy and unable to calmly judge the building.
Given the current situation, and he had given Gu Chen too much time to prepare, he had already lost.
As soon as He Wencheng flew back into everyone's sight, he saw Gu Chen holding a scalpel in his hand and waving it towards him in the distance.
Ordinarily, the only way for him to hit someone from such a long distance is to emit a spiritual light blade or directly throw the knife. He Wencheng was already prepared to dodge.
But the strange thing is that nothing happened. Gu Chen seemed to be nervous on the spot and waved his weapon in the air. It gave people the impression that a guy thought he could release a shock wave, but he put his posture and pushed with both hands, but nothing happened...
Gu Chen put away the scalpel and slowly walked towards He Wencheng. Looking at him, he seemed to be relieved: "You must have some tricks to beat the bottom of the box, right? It's a pity, but it was indeed a good victory.
burden."
He Wencheng's face turned pale. He was still flying on the edge of the rooftop. The weapon in his hand gradually disappeared. The moment his fire wings dissipated, he fell downstairs again, but Gu Chen had already reached him and stretched out his hand to hold him.
He Wencheng's collar dragged him back.
"The second round of the quarter-finals, Ripper versus Chi Yan, Ripper wins!" Sun Lang announced the result.
If Lu Ping hadn't taken into account the image of the Tenth Palace King of Hell as a master, he would have really wanted to cheer loudly in the crowd.
"What on earth was that just now..." He Wencheng asked feebly while sitting on the ground.
Gu Chen put a cigarette in his mouth: "Resonance effect, attack using ultrasonic waves."
"How...you...did..."
"Objects make sounds when they vibrate. Human ears can only hear sounds between 20 and 20,000 Hz. Beyond this range are ultrasonic waves. When you fell just now, I was preparing for this blow. It looked like a fool swinging a knife.
, it is actually very troublesome... The entire arm has to vibrate at a high frequency, and it also has to aim in the direction. When it is finally released, it has to pursue speed and extend the propagation distance. In short, it is very complicated...
I first thought of this trick because some foreigners used ultrasonic technology to perform non-invasive intracranial surgery, so I studied the principle and found that this can also be used to hurt people. If it is equipped with psychic powers, it can deal with ghosts."
He Wencheng smiled bitterly after hearing this: "I lost... I know you were actually merciful. If you use your full strength, I should not just suffer a short-term cardiac paralysis."
"Haha..." Gu Chen smiled, said nothing more, turned and left.
He Wencheng looked at Gu Chen's back and was surprised to find that he was smoking with his right hand!
"Actually... can you still move... Ripper... maybe, you can indeed fight Duan Fei..."
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"I have something to ask you." Gu Chen said to Lu Ping.
Lu Ping was watching the third game on the field. He turned around and said, "What?"
"In terms of strength, assuming one to ten, if He Wencheng is five, then what is Duan Fei's?"
Lu Ping thought for a while: "Twelve!"
Gu Chen smiled and said: "Then who am I?"
Before Lu Ping could answer, Sun Lang came over and interrupted: "Judging from the strength you have shown so far, it should be nine."
"Tch..." Gu Chen looked at him with contempt, "Old man, you are not irrational now, so please don't make rash comments."
"What!" Sun Lang exclaimed while blowing his beard and staring. As the top person in charge this time, it was a great honor for him to come and comment on a newcomer's strength. I didn't expect that Gu Chen would dare to make such nonsense.
"Uncle Sun, please listen to Senior Blood Chain's comments." He Wencheng also came over to smooth things over.
"Look, your nephew is much more sensible than you." Gu Chen's attitude was still arrogant.
Sun Lang was stunned for a moment, "How do you know he is mine..."
Gu Chen interrupted rudely: "I told you to shut up just because I knew."
Sun Lang looked at Lu Ping with a questioning look, as if asking: Can I beat this kid?
Lu Ping coughed a few times in embarrassment: "Well, back to the topic, I think Senior Sun is right, you should be nine."
Gu Chen nodded "Hmm..." and then said: "Very good, this means that most people's objective view is that Duan Fei is still better than me, which means that the odds between me and Duan Fei will not be too great."
Changes, if I continue to press myself to win, it will still be very profitable."
Now even Lu Ping wants to beat him...
"In that case, I can rest assured and go home and have a good sleep..." He said and actually left, as if other people's victory or defeat had nothing to do with him, muttering: "Boring, boring...
