Feng Haoyan endured unprecedented humiliation, and his anger surged into the sky... He squeezed out a magic formula with his palm, and in an instant, three flying swords in the storage bag soared into the sky... The sky was torn apart!
Zhao Jinquan has a spiritual weapon, an axe... As the young master of Xiangfeng City, how could he not have any background?
These three flying swords cost nearly 10 million gold coins... The plan was to make a splash on the Wuhui battlefield... Unexpectedly, under the pressure of Zhao Chu, they were used in advance.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
It was like a blood feud was brewing... The three flying swords split the void and sliced directly towards Zhao Chu's neck.
Zhao Chu continued to sneer, and flicked his finger... Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... In an instant, cold rays of light appeared everywhere in the sky, and dozens of silver rays, like bright stars... covered the three flying swords like locusts.
Ding-ding-dong-dang... the intensive roaring sound of gold and iron made people's ears numb and their hearts beating wildly.
"What kind of spiritual weapon is that?"
"Is it... an embroidery needle?"
"Yes, it is said that Zhao Chu's spiritual sewing talent is extraordinary. I know... what he used was the [Heavy Rain Stitch] of the spiritual sewing lineage... This is a rare attack stitch technique for spiritual sewing masters."
"But Feng Haoyan's three-handled flying sword is a magical weapon worth tens of millions, and it can cut iron like clay... Why is Zhao Chu's embroidery needle safe and sound?"
"If my guess is correct...Zhao Chu's dozens of embroidery needles...all are...spiritual weapons."
A dry voice fell, and everyone seemed to have seen a ghost.
An ordinary student gets a spiritual weapon, which is enough to brag about for half a year... How much does Zhao Chu, who grew up in the mud, still hide?
Boom!
Bang!
Suddenly, among the three flying swords, the first blade was cracked.
Feng Haoyan's face showed panic for the first time.
"Feng Haoyan, who are you...what qualifications do you have to teach my beloved teacher a lesson?"
With a flick of his hand, the embroidery needles in the sky swallowed up the first flying sword like a hurricane... it clicked... and broke.
"This acupuncture technique comes from Teacher Ze Yanhua's class... I will cut off your flying sword to let you know that respecting teachers is important."
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"As for my parents and relatives, it is even more taboo... Not only you, from now on, whoever dares to mention my parents is like... this sword!"
Bang!
As soon as the words were spoken, the second flying sword... shattered into pieces... pieces of iron filings were scattered like snow flakes.
Unfilial.
Zhao Chu asked himself that he was an unfilial son... An accident caused the parents of the earth to lose their son... The white-haired person gave away the black-haired person. The pain was so heart-wrenching that he did not even dare to recall his parents... Countless late nights, Zhao Chu knelt in the wilderness
, kowtow silently.
He doesn't know how many years have passed on the earth, and he doesn't know if he can go back in this life... When his parents need him most, he can't fulfill his filial piety. This is a lifetime of pain and irreparable damage.
Dad, Mom... In my last life, although our family was poor... I have always been number one since I was a child, and I have never let you down... In this life, although you are no longer here, I will still not let you down.
If one day I am strong enough to cross space... I will kowtow and repent.
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"Feng Haoyan, you said... everyone under you is an ant? Now, you are defeated by the ants in your eyes... Then who do you think you are...?"
"We ants may not be as talented as you, or we may not be born as you... But we are constantly striving for self-improvement. We are for the future of the human race and for Xiangfeng City... We are also practicing desperately... We are always ready to fight with the evil monster...
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"What qualifications do you have to...insult everyone's efforts!"
Boom!
Bang!
The third flying sword... shattered.
Feng Haoyan looked horrified and at a loss... Dozens of silver needles spitting out the cold light were right in front of him.
Zhao Chu sneered... These dozen silver needles are all treasures collected by the two masters... What can you use against ordinary flying swords?
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defeat!
At this moment, Feng Haoyan was forced into a corner by Zhao Chu and could not move.
Defeated!
Feng Haoyan, who has been a leader among people since he entered school... failed.
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"I am a genius, I will never be defeated... Just go to hell."
While everyone was still stunned, Feng Haoyan's face suddenly changed... Then, he slapped the storage bag with his palm...
Boom!
The next second, flames shot into the sky.
The acrid smoke filled people's nostrils.
When the smoke fell... Zhao Chu's body was pushed back dozens of meters... His silver needle was also on the verge of falling and was included in the Qiankun Ring.
Talisman.
Feng Haoyan grinned ferociously and held a dozen detonating charms in his hands:
"Aren't you very arrogant? Kneel down...or, keep playing!"
When the latter finished speaking, the whole place was in commotion.
The appearance of the detonating talisman represents that this challenge has become a war.
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"City Lord...Young Master's use of talismans is a serious violation...if people from other towns find out, they will be ridiculed."
In the prime seat, Jia Heshuang looked at Feng Zhanchen with a solemn expression and said.
"It's okay...a little fight...if this fanatic dies accidentally, no one will laugh at him."
The tea cup in Feng Zhanchen's hand had long been cracked and powdered... His proud son was actually defeated... It was unacceptable.
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"Zhao Chu... give in quickly... that's a talisman, that's a detonating talisman... it can really kill people... don't be stupid, come back..."
Ze Yanhua, who had always been gentle and charming, was already in tears at this moment.
Zhao Chu's embrace just now was like a city wall, supporting her with support she had never had before... She could not just watch Zhao Chu seek death.
"Senior brother, that's enough...it's really enough...you have won, you have already won...admit defeat...you must not show off anymore...Senior brother..."
Huang Lingling finally willingly called out... Senior brother.
The latter's performance today is enough to support his senior brother... He is so outstanding.
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"Detonating charm?"
Zhao Chu's face was blackened by gunpowder smoke... He smiled slightly, and his white teeth were like the bone bridge of hell, which made people's liver and gallbladder split.
call out!
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Boo hoo hoo... hoo hoo hoo...
Boo hoo... hoo hoo hoo... hoo hoo... hoo hoo...
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Boo hoo hoo... hoo hoo hoo
Phew… Phew…
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Zhao Chu sneered and flicked...a detonating talisman appeared out of thin air...
This first talisman was like the first spark of fire that started a prairie fire... In the next minute, everyone's hair stood up in shock.
Densely packed... overwhelming... endless...
Like a rolling wave, detonating symbols one after another, like an endless plague of locusts, swept across the entire sky in an instant...
One hundred pictures...
Five hundred sheets...
One thousand...
One thousand two hundred pieces...
Above Zhao Chu's head, it was like there was an extra dark cloud...even the sun's light had been blocked...
The talisman...the endless detonating talisman trembled slightly...the ground within a radius of ten miles began to tremble, brewing the horror of an imminent landslide!
"Sorry, my knees can be broken, but I will never kneel down... I choose to keep playing... Come on, tell me... how to play?"
Zhao Chu had thousands of detonating symbols on his head, slowly raised his head, and smiled ferociously,
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