Chapter 165 The desire to win

Style: Romance Author: Yi QingfengWords: 1826Update Time: 24/01/18 09:28:05
"boom"

Under everyone's shocked gazes, huge flame pillars erupted from Ren Jie's shoulder blades, directly taking his whole body soaring into the sky, like a flaming star that shot straight into the sky.

He even created three aura rings directly, like a bullet rushing straight in front of Lu Chen, and slashed down with the flaming blade.

Lu Chen's pupils shrank, and he quickly blocked it with the Night Demon Trident. He only heard a "clang" explosion, flames burst out, and Lu Chen's body was chopped away like a kite with its string broken.

The burning of the flames caused severe pain all over his body.

Before he could stabilize his body, he saw the flame column behind Ren Jie changing direction and spraying out, leading Ren Jie to turn to the limit, and even surpassed Lu Chen, who was knocked away on the spot.

Shuangluo slashed out fiercely, sending snow flying in the sky.

Lu Chen only had time to block it with his trident before he was knocked back again and his whole body was covered in hoarfrost.

"Damn, how could it be so fast?"

His eyes tried their best to capture Ren Jie's figure, but all he could see was a red phantom.

Ren Jie was so fast. Not only was he fast, he was also moving faster. After removing the weight, his body felt as light as if it no longer existed.

Previously, he was carrying a load of over one ton, and even the thrust generated by releasing all six incinerators was not enough to allow Ren Jie to fly freely in the sky.

But it's different now. The thrust of two rounds is enough, and it can even change direction freely.

I have to say, the feeling of lifting the weight is simply exhilarating.

Just listen to Ren Jie's wild laughter from the sky:

"Ahahaha, is it fast enough now? Get ready, I will just knock you away and then pass it to myself in the next second!"

"The sky! The world will no longer belong to you!"

"Qiang!"

At this moment, Lu Chen in the air was like a sandbag that had been hit arbitrarily. The smashed sandbag flew everywhere, but Ren Jie would always catch up with the smashed Lu Chen and hit him flying again, just like the flickering sparks. generally.

Lu Chen gritted his steel teeth and roared angrily: "Don't be complacent, my Night Feather is not a cover either!"

I saw the wings behind its back emitting a gleaming white light, and its airspeed increased sharply again. It held a trident and fought with Ren Jie in the air.

The students could no longer see clearly the changing shapes of the two men. It was too fast, and they could only see two meteors, one red and one white, constantly colliding in the sky, echoing with deafening air explosions.

Chu Sheng's eyes widened:

"Good guy... Is this a pure missile vs. bomber? One is bi-wing flight, and the other is flame jet maneuver? Hiss~"

Are you starting to engage in aerial combat at the second or third level?

Jiang Jiuli stared at the sky with his big eyes: "Can you score 55 points with Lu Chen? Where is Ren Jie's limit?"

Tuanque looked extremely excited: "Fifty-fifty? Not only that, if the little guy from the Lu family can't come up with other trump cards, he will definitely lose."

Ren Jie's speed, strength, reaction, physical strength, mobility, dynamic vision, and even combat experience surpassed Lu Chen.

Able to fight and endure, with incredible resilience, this is a proper hexagonal warrior, right?

It’s hard to imagine how someone could achieve this level at such a young age.

At this moment, the crowd in the live broadcast room was completely shocked. No one expected that Ren Jie, who was pushed to the limit, could actually explode with such terrifying strength.

"Hiss~ A load of more than one ton? Even though he is a great person, he doesn't regard himself as a person, right? He can't even pull a mine truck, right?"

"No... In my impression, fire magic is for long-range, right? Why is this guy always in melee combat? Hey, melee mage Rocket Ren?"

"It's so strong. You can fight like this in cross-level battles. Oh no, no, my husband Lu is going to lose, right?"

Tao Yaoyao was already on fire, cheering Ren Jie crazy.

The air war has also reached a fever pitch.

I saw Ren Jie slashing Lu Chen high into the sky with one knife, and then he chased after him fiercely, charging from top to bottom, with six rounds firing at full blast, just like the final sprint of an intercontinental missile, and slashed heavily with both swords. On the Night Devil Trident.

"boom!"

Flames flew and cold air flew around. Lu Chen was knocked down from the air by Ren Jie's blow and hit the ground hard.

The ground trembled, and a shell crater with a diameter of more than three meters was blasted on the spot. Lu Chen, lying in the crater, vomited blood, but it was not over yet.

Before Lu Chen could stand up, more than a dozen meteors shot straight from the sky and exploded crazily in the pit.

Lu Chen was completely submerged in the rising fireballs, and the shell crater was expanded to five meters.

The flames hadn't even dissipated yet, and Ren Jie was seen holding the Frostfall Blade high.

"Shuangluo Ningfeng!"

A huge iceberg was generated from the blade, exuding endless cold air.

Then Ren Jie roared angrily and used all his strength to smash the iceberg towards Lu Shen.

"boom!"

The crystal clear iceberg slammed into the pit, pressing Lu Chen down. The ground trembled and ice chips flew everywhere.

Ren Jie's body also lit up with dazzling fire, and he activated the flame flash, sprinted downwards from high in the sky, and hit the iceberg head first.

The iceberg melted and shattered on the spot, and an iron fist hit Lu Chen hard on the face, even cracking his Yaksha mask, and half of his body was embedded in the soil.

At this moment, the whole place was as silent as death. What kind of fatal combo was this? It was too smooth, wasn't it?

A storm-like attack that doesn't stop?

Shu Ge's face turned pale and the corners of his mouth twitched:

=͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪ ‧̣̥̇) "He...he couldn't just beat Lu Chen to death, could he?"

Just when Ren Jie was about to continue the attack and take down Lu Chen in one go, Lu Chen, who had been beaten to a bloody gourd, roared in an inhuman voice from deep in his throat, and his pupils bloomed with white light.

Little Lu Lu~