Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 279
"Tell me, if Mr. Zhang stays in the ring until the end and can fight Miss Harley, is it possible that he has any hope of winning?"

"I watched a play, oops, I didn't expect to see such a predictable battle in my lifetime, I feel excited just thinking about it."

"Hey, hey, I've made a bet. I bet my left hand on Mr. Zhang, and my right hand on Ms. Ha Li. I'll come first. I'll bet on Mr. Zhang."

"Miss Halle is my idol, I bet on Miss Halle!"

Zhang Fengchen clasped his fists, bent slightly, and then the servant asked someone to pull the butcher down.

"Next, who else is going to challenge me?" Zhang Fengchen smiled slightly, then turned his gaze to the people below, and finally caught Sumentu from the corner of his gaze. He suddenly thought that the one who had been following him before The young man sitting next to him is also a challenger.

All the strong men began to shirk, and the servant's face was gloomy.

"You have already signed the life and death certificate. It clearly stipulates that every contestant, whether defending the ring or fighting in the ring, must participate. Abstention is not allowed. Those who abstain will be directly sentenced to the death penalty."

The word "capital punishment" frightened the surrounding people to tremble, and they couldn't even speak clearly.

"You go first."

"Oh no, no, you go first, you are the most senior."

"Hey, we are all old guys. With such a good opportunity, shouldn't we leave it to the young people? Besides, we are all old men. We are just here to join in the fun. Miss Hallie, really They will take a fancy to us."

A few older strong men began to use their age to lecture, which made the young ones grit their teeth in hatred.

"Damn, isn't it just a death, I'll come! I'll go!"

A rough voice sounded, and then, a strong man in tattered linen clothes and leather boots stepped onto the ring with a harpoon in his hand.

Zhang Fengchen nodded slightly at him, the man raised his harpoon, and a cloth pad rushed over. He is a fisherman from the river near the Iron Tower Mountains, and he is quite famous around here. He is the one who got the biggest red crucian carp. He is very strong and brave.

Zhang Fengchen watched the sharp harpoon approaching, not panicking at all.

The fisherman added strength halfway. This is his unique trick. The first attack is powerful and heavy, but it is not out of line. In fact, his strength is very strong, which is hidden by the first attack. After a general assessment of his attack, he started to exert force again, and by surprise, he often received good results.

But today, his move failed.

Zhang Fengchen didn't care about the power change of the man in front of him at all. He crossed his hands in front of his chest, and when he waited for the harpoon to come, he swung his left hand forward in an arc, and his right hand forward in an arc, and then The movement of the two hands suddenly became an afterimage, crossing each other and striking forward like this.

clap clap clap.
Under Zhang Fengchen's defense, the fisherman's harpoon seemed to be directly inserted into a blender, and was directly stirred by Zhang Fengchen's two hands into pieces and thrown into the air.
Zhang Fengchen's feet kept poking forward, and after a few clicks, Zhang Fengchen stood in front of the fisherman.

With a smile on his face, he said softly, "I'm sorry."

Then his feet flew up, and before the fisherman could react, he kicked him in the chest. With the sound of broken ribs, the fisherman flew to the seat of the strong man underground.

bang.

All the front seats were crushed.

All the strong men have only one thought in their hearts at this moment, and that is to get out of here!

Zhang Fengchen had a harmless smile on his face.

"Who's coming next?"

With the intimidation and oppression of the servants, those strong men could only bite the bullet one by one, and then they were all kicked away by Zhang Fengchen in the gesture of a child.

It's just that for these strong men later on, Zhang Fengchen knew in his heart that the strength was fairly good, and there was no such thing as kicking someone's ribs again.

The frequency of the fighting began to accelerate, and it didn't take long for the strong men sitting below to be carried away one by one.

The surrounding crowd were all shouting Zhang Fengchen's name, so far, Su Mentu was the only one sitting below.

"Who is that person?" someone in the crowd asked.

"I don't know, it looks quite mysterious."

"I feel like a master!"

"You can pull it. I went up to challenge Mr. Zhang Fengchen and Mr. Zhang, and you said that I feel like a master. You can't finish it."

"Support Mr. Zhang, I will give you a litter of little monkeys!"

"Me too!"

Zhang Fengchen stretched out his hand towards Su Mentu.

"That. Come up here. It was really interesting to chat with you before."

As Zhang Fengchen said, Sumentu had already walked up the ladder next to him slowly.

The people around were stunned. Although it was said that there was such a ladder in the arena, no one really walked over it. Basically, they climbed over the railing.

However, since the ladder is for people to enter the ring, there is no problem for Su Mentu to walk, and the people around him were also taken aback, and continued the previous state.

Zhang Fengchen looked at Sumentu seriously with his eyes. Sumentu's walking steps were very frivolous, and it was not obvious that Lian Jiazi had any skills. However, even so, Zhang Fengchen did not dare to neglect.

Miss Harley looked at Sumentu with interest.

"This person is not so simple." She said softly.

Sumentu seemed to have heard what she said, turned his head slightly, and looked towards Harry. Harley was startled, Sumentu just glanced at it, and then turned his head back.

Zhang Fengchen set up his posture.

"Please," he said softly.

Su Mentu didn't move, just rubbed his feet against the ground of the arena.

"I remember, this kind of ring fighters can use weapons, right?"

The waiter said from the side: "No limit."

Su Mentu looked at Zhang Fengchen's hands, pointed to those calluses near the tiger's mouth, and said, "I think you also had your own weapons, since you have them here, you might as well just take them out."

Zhang Fengchen looked at his hands, and with an oh, he stretched his hands into his bosom, and took out two finger gloves.

When he turned around, he saw that Sumentu took out a long sword at some point.

Miss Halle looked at everything that happened on the ring, and said to herself: "It's all weird people, and the things in their hands." She looked at Sumentu a few more times, because she felt that Sumen Mentu's face seems to attract her more easily, which is an inexplicable feeling.

There seems to be a kind of magical power in this person. It is always uncontrollable. I want to see him.
Harry blushed suddenly, but the blush was short-lived, and she returned to normal immediately.

Zhang Fengchen pointed at the long sword in Su Mentu's hand in surprise.

"Hey, where did you get it from?"

However, Sumentu had already taken the initiative.

"Still stunned! Look at the sword!"

While he was speaking, the sword had pierced Zhang Fengchen's throat less than ten centimeters away.

Zhang Fengchen was shocked, so fast!

Then, he raised his head and wanted to stab Sumentu in the air, while getting close to him.

Zhang Fengchen's finger gloves are called Tiger Roaring, it is a weapon passed down to him by his father, it is invincible in close quarters, wearing this Tiger Roaring, he can have a keen sense of the whole body without any dead spots.

But the premise is to get close, all the moves Zhang Fengchen has learned are moves that force the opponent to get close, such as now.

Su Mentu's body began to approach Zhang Fengchen, and Zhang Fengchen's arms were open, and he was preparing to punch back and gather strength.

From Sumentu's attack just now, he could already judge Sumentu's speed and reflexes.

But just when he was about to punch back, Sumentu's figure suddenly froze for a moment, and then his fingertips flipped cleverly, and the whole Pojun straightened up the blade, and then suddenly changed himself The direction of his attack changed from stabbing forward to slashing downward.

Zhang Fengchen's attacking punch turned into a defensive one. His fingertips directly blocked his face. His body was half lying down, blocking the Pojun cut by Sumentu from bottom to top.

But he didn't expect that Sumentu's strength was so great!
Sumentu's strength is more than three times that of Zhang Fengchen's. With one hand holding on to Pojun, the weight he slashes down, if converted, is already tens of tons of reinforced concrete.

When this kind of weight is all pressed onto Zhang Fengchen's small fingertips, the effect produced is stellar.

Zhang Fengchen only resisted for a moment, and then the momentum was overwhelming. Zhang Fengchen was slashed by the sword and was directly pressed to the ground of the ring. The ground behind him instantly cracked and dust flew around him.

The crack centered around Zhang Fengchen's fall, and cracked in all directions. The longest crack extended directly to Miss Halle's feet.

The attendant's face turned pale instantly.

He has also participated in many wars for this tribe, and has seen many capable people and strangers, but for someone like Sumentu, who slashed down with a sword and directly smashed the ring, he is really the number one see you for the first time.

Can this kind of power be possessed by normal people?
The surrounding crowd also began to quiet down.

After a long time, I don't know who said a word.

"monster."

Above the arena, dust was flying.

Zhang Fengchen was firmly pressed to the ground.

His strength was completely crushed by Sumentu.

From the very beginning, he knew that this person was not simple, but he never thought that even though he had already faced Sumentu with great vigilance, he would still have no room to fight back after being beaten by such a move .

On the ring, Su Mentu held Po Jun in one hand, looked sideways at Zhang Fengchen, with a smile on his lips.

And Zhang Fengchen felt that he had reached a peak of his limit.

(End of this chapter)