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Chapter 28 One-shot victory

He Wencheng flipped his wrist and a golden flame lit up on the surfaces of the two straight guns. He swooped down from the air and went straight in the central palace. The gun was domineering and powerful, and a strong gust of wind thrust out.

Gu Chen just flashed, and He Wencheng's attacks all fell into the air. Before the tip of the gun was touched, a large pit had already exploded on the ground, and gravel splashed everywhere. The ground hit was still hot and emitted heat.

Bi Xiaoyi looked at the situation on the field and shook his head, "Although the destructive power has increased and has become a melee battle that combines spiritual ability and martial arts, the problem has not been solved. The Ripper still has an absolute advantage in speed. If He Wencheng's defense has not changed, he will still be hit hard like before and will be helpless."

Sure enough, He Wencheng's move was not stable, and Gu Chen had already appeared behind him, and punched him in the waist with a strong force, hitting He Wencheng so hard that he groaned and took several steps back. He quickly used the fire wings to balance his body and quickly took off again.

Dong He frowned and said, "Why just punched... The Ripper should be able to attack continuously just now... Could it be..."

Gu Chen looked down at his fist, thought for a few seconds, and looked up and said, "I didn't expect you to have many ways..."

"From now on, as long as you touch my body, you will be backfired by flames. This is the Red Flame Protective Technique. If you want to hurt me, you will hurt yourself first."

"Hmph... I'll just do it if I don't touch it..." Gu Chen's fingers were red, and four scalpels appeared again. He stared at He Wencheng in the air and said: "Where I... I was bored and studied a long-range attack move by myself, but it didn't work for very fast opponents, but it seems to be just right now."

He Wencheng knew that Gu Chen was a person who was a real person. If he believed it, he might fall into a trap, but it would not work completely. When he did not have absolute confidence to take this attack, there was only one way to break the attack!

He Wencheng didn't wait for Gu Chen to take action, so he flew straight towards him, sweeping with a gun instead of a sword in his left hand. Gu Chen flipped back and looked up to avoid him, but this was still a false move. He Wencheng's straight gun in his right hand attacked from the bottom lane like a poisonous snake spitting a letter. This move was as fast as lightning, extremely cruel as it pierced Gu Chen's ribs.

Only when the sound of "sniff" came, Gu Chen actually held the pierced gun with his left hand to stop the gun's force, but his hand was already blood-red by the temperature of the gun.

He Wencheng suddenly pulled back the golden spear and took off a layer of skin from Gu Chen's hand. Then he danced with two spears in a row. Two spears went out to sea like dragons, and the attack continued. There seemed to be countless golden spear shadows rolling around Gu Chen, so he could only retreat all the way and do his best to avoid it.

Gradually, Gu Chen was forced to the edge of the rooftop. The building had more than fifty floors. If it fell down, it would definitely be broken into pieces. However, Gu Chen let out a "oop" and then "slid" very artificially and fell off the building...

Everyone saw that he did it on purpose, including He Wencheng, who flapped his wings and swooped towards the falling Gu Chen.

Gu Chen shouted while falling: "You are so loyal! Give me a hand!"

He Wencheng quickly approached Gu Chen who was falling, but instead of reaching out to pull him, he stabbed him straight, "Your acting skills are too clumsy."

An evil sneer appeared on the corner of Gu Chen's mouth, "It doesn't matter, just come down with me."

In this second, time seemed to freeze, and He Wencheng's pupils gradually dilated. He was shocked to find that the ancient dust in front of him had disappeared. Where was it? Where did he go?!

There was a footprint on the wall! He jumped to it! When He Wencheng noticed this, he felt a sank on his back. He knew that he had fallen into a trap!

Gu Chen squatted behind He Wencheng's back, his soles were burnt so hard that they smoked, but this was much better than touching He Wencheng directly with his hands. He kicked hard and jumped to the top of the building.

He Wencheng was retaliated and fell for a while. He was about to stop the trend of falling and flew up again, but was shocked to find that his fire wings had disappeared! Or, just now, they were broken down by Gu Chen.

Seeing that the ground was getting closer and closer, he was about to pieces, he quickly gathered his mind again, and a pair of new fire wings unfolded again, stabilizing his body in a thrilling manner before He Wencheng was about to hit the ground.

In just about ten seconds, He Wencheng felt that he had walked back and forth at the gate of hell. He shouted loudly and flew to the rooftop of the building again. This short-term life and death crisis made He Wencheng feel uneasy and could not calmly judge the situation on the rooftop at this moment. Moreover, he had given Gu Chen too much preparation time, so he had already lost.

He Wencheng had just flew back to everyone's sight when he saw Gu Chen in the distance wavering towards him with a scalpel in his hand.

It is said that at such a long distance, he would just use light blades that emit spiritual power or throw a knife directly over. He Wencheng is ready to dodge.

But strangely, nothing happened. Gu Chen seemed to be venting his nerves in place. He waved his weapon, giving people the feeling that a guy thought he could fire a shock wave, but he put on his posture and pushed his hands, and there was nothing...

Gu Chen put away the scalpel and walked slowly towards He Wencheng. Seeing him, he seemed to sigh of relief: "You should have any tricks that are useless, right? What a pity, but it is indeed a good victory or defeat."

He Wencheng's face was pale. He was still flying on the edge of the rooftop. The weapon in his hand gradually disappeared. At the moment his fire wings dissipated, he fell downstairs again, but Gu Chen had already arrived in front of him and reached out to pull He Wencheng's neckline and dragged him back.

"The second game of the quarterfinals is advanced, the Ripper vs. Red Flame, and the Ripper wins!" Sun Lang announced the result.

If Lu Ping hadn't taken into consideration the image of the Ten Palaces of Hell, he really wanted to cheer in the crowd.

"What was that just now..." He Wencheng asked weakly while sitting on the ground.

Gu Chen put a cigarette in his mouth: "Resonance effect, attack using ultrasound."

"How did you... do it..."

"The object will make a sound when vibrating, and the human ear can only hear 20 to 20,000 Hz sounds. Exceeding this range is ultrasonic. I was preparing for this attack when you fell just now. The swaying knife that looked like a fool is actually very troublesome... The whole arm has to vibrate at high frequency, and it also needs to aim at the direction. When it is released, it also pursues speed and extended propagation distance. In short, it is very complicated...

I thought of this trick at the beginning because someone from foreigners had a non-invasive intracranial surgery using ultrasound technology, so I studied the principle and found that this can also be used to hurt people. If you add spiritual power, you can deal with ghosts."

He Wencheng smiled bitterly after hearing this: "I lost... I know you are actually showing mercy. If you put in all your efforts, I should not just be done with a short period of cardiac paralysis."

"Hehe..." Gu Chen smiled, said nothing more, and turned around and left.

He Wencheng looked at Gu Chen's back and was surprised to find that he was using his right hand to smoke at this moment!

"Actually... can you still move... Ripper... Maybe, you can really 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 court, and he turned around and said, "What?"

"In terms of strength, if there are one to ten, if He Wencheng is five, then how much is Duan Fei?"

Lu Ping thought for a while: "Twelve!"

Gu Chen smiled and said, "So how many am I?"

Before Lu Ping answered, Sun Lang beside him came over and interrupted, "Just judging from the strength you have shown so far, it should be Jiu."

"Tsk..." Gu Chen looked at him with contemptuous eyes, "Old man, you are not very rational now, so don't comment nonsense."

"What!" Sun Lang shouted with a beard and staring. As the highest person in charge this time, he was already very proud of his willingness to come over to comment on a newcomer's strength. Unexpectedly, Gu Chen dared to make such a verbal statement.

"Uncle Sun, please listen to the comments of Senior Blood Chain." He Wencheng also came over and smoothed out.

"Look, your cousin is much more sensible than you." Gu Chen's attitude was still very arrogant.

Sun Lang was stunned when he heard this, "How did you know he is mine..."

Gu Chen interrupted roughly: "I only know that I will shut up."

Sun Lang looked at Lu Ping with a consultation look, and the look seemed to be asking: Can I beat this kid?

Lu Ping coughed awkwardly: "Well, get back to the point, I think Senior Sun is right, you should be Jiu."

Gu Chen nodded, "Well..." and 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 Duan Fei and I will not change much. I will continue to win by myself, and it is still very profitable."

Now even Lu Ping wants to beat him up...
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