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Chapter 170 Everyone Shocked by Gu Chen's Top Skills!

Looking at these three people, Meng Yiran's face turned green with anger.

She's not a fool, it's obvious that Gu Chen looked down on her and picked three shields.

"Old... teacher, you hurt me."

Zhu Zhuqing blushed and whispered.

"Cough, sorry."

Gu Chen quickly let go of his hand.

"No...it's fine."

Zhu Zhuqing gently rubbed the place where Gu Chen grabbed her, only feeling her heart beating faster and faster.

"You...you!"

Meng still didn't expect that Gu Chen would still flirt with a female classmate at such a time, trembling with anger.

She forced herself to suppress the anger in her heart, "Today, you and I are not fighting, or soul power, but this!"

"I have 36 soul-breaking knives here. You and I each have 20. Later, I will let my grandfather shake a big tree [-] meters away, and the leaves will fall. You and I will shoot at the same time, and throw the soul-breaking knives. Stab The one with the most leaves wins. But no matter how many leaves are stabbed, the soul-breaking knife must remain on the trunk at the end, and the soul-breaking knife that does not stab the trunk will not be counted in the final score."

Meng still confidently explained the rules of the game to Gu Chen.

When she finished the last sentence, she found that everyone's eyes became extremely strange.

Fudo Ming Wang Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, and he kept blinking.

The evil-eyed white tiger Dai Mubai's double pupils turned into single pupils in an instant.

Oscar covered his grown mouth with his hands.

Ma Hongjun staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

The coldness on Zhu Zhuqing's icy pretty face faded away, leaving only a look of astonishment.

Ning Rongrong burst out laughing.

Comparing hidden weapons with Gu Chen?

Tang San's hidden weapon is awesome, isn't he still like a younger brother in front of Gu Chen?

"Are you all stupid? Still don't dare to fight?" Meng Yiran looked at the expressions of the people at Shrek Academy, feeling like he was being played, and immediately turned angrily.

Gu Chen tilted his head, and suddenly felt that Meng Yiran looked a little cute in front of him.

"Wait, since you want to bet, both parties must bet, otherwise it's too unfair!"

At this moment, Oscar summoned up his courage.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Ma Hongjun followed suit.

"Okay, what are you betting on?" Meng Yiran was very straightforward.

Oscar watched Gu Chen's expression cautiously, "My request is not too high, if you lose, just... just kiss our most respected, handsome, heroic and invincible elder brother."

"no!"

Just after finishing the last word, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing spoke in unison.

The eyes of the two of them were about to eat Oscar.

"Why... why can't it work." Oscar trembled in fright, muttering in a low voice.

Gu Chen was rather annoyed.

This Oscar was very interesting. He wanted to watch the excitement, but he was afraid of getting angry, so he praised it by the way.

"Amitabha, I think if this female benefactor loses, let her enter my Buddhist gate."

Dai Mubai didn't forget to sell at this time.

"It's all messed up!" Duke Long Meng Shu's face turned green, interrupting the heated discussions.

The strong man with the head like an egg is not a good person at first glance, but the thin young man with peach blossom eyes is more pleasing to the eye.

Everyone stopped discussing and looked at Duke Long.

"Cough cough." Meng Shu coughed, and said seriously: "The two of them didn't speak, but you guys had a good discussion. I think that brother with peach blossom eyes is right."

"grandfather!"

Hearing this, Meng still blushed coquettishly.

Duke Long Meng Shu seemed not to hear, "Since the bet is certain, let's start now."

Gu Chen was dumbfounded.

What the hell, why did someone take advantage of me before I even said a word?

Hello?Are you there?Has anyone asked for my opinion?

"let's start!"

Meng Yiran's complexion immediately recovered, replaced by an unparalleled solemnity.

Gu Chen sighed and shook his head slowly.

Duke Long Mengshu released his soul power, and countless leaves fell from the sky.

Meng Yiran yelled coquettishly, and shot out with both hands at the same time, one after another of cold light was thrown out of the cloth bag quickly. Her movements were also considered neat, and she threw all eighteen soul-breaking knives out in one breath.

Meng still clearly felt that the throwing of the Soul Breaking Knife felt very good today.She can be sure that each of her soul-breaking knives hit the target accurately, and even stabbed two leaves.

On the other side, Gu Chen moved.

Like painting with splashed ink, and like a calligraphy master doing it in one go, Gu Chen's movements are extremely freehand, with his wide cuffs swaying in the wind.

Duke Long Mengshu's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, "How is it possible?!"

Relying on his strength, he didn't even discover the trajectories of these eighteen soul-breaking knives!
This competition only took a breath of time.

Meng Yiran first paid attention to Gu Chen's big tree.

"I won, I won!"

Seeing that there was only a soul-breaking knife stuck in the big tree, she cried out excitedly.

Standing aside, Meng Shu sighed and shook his head slowly: "Yiran, you lost."

"Impossible, I can never lose!"

Meng Yiran's expression changed, and he was in disbelief.

"Go in and have a look." Meng Shu shook his head without any complaints.

In this battle, Meng still absolutely deserved to lose.

She approached quickly, then froze in place.

There was indeed a soul-breaking knife stuck in the big tree, but the blade actually penetrated all the leaves that had been shaken off!
This is absolutely impossible!

You must know that the trajectory of the fallen leaves in the air is uncertain, and even if the soul breaking knife can turn, it is absolutely impossible to gather all the fallen leaves on one knife.

Gu Chen, definitely cheated.

Ok?
Just when Meng Yiran was thinking so comfortingly, he found that the bark around the soul-breaking knife was open, exposing the white core inside.

As if realizing something, Meng Yiran stretched out his hand tremblingly to pull out the soul-breaking knife, but unexpectedly found that the soul-breaking knife was only inserted into the superficial skin.

And inside, there is a knife handle deeply embedded in it.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Meng Yiran looked blankly at the deep scar as if his soul had been hit hard.

Gu Chen yawned and said, "This tree is already thick enough, but the eighteen soul-breaking knives together are still too long, and only nine of them can be inserted."

Speaking of which, Gu Chen raised the soul-breaking knife in Yang's hand.

He only threw nine handles and hit all the leaves.

Not only that, what's even more frightening is that the nine soul-breaking knives hit all at one place, directly piercing through the big tree.

"Little San, can you do this kind of trick?"

Ma Hongjun exclaimed wonderfully after seeing it, and quietly asked Tang San who was beside him.

Tang San shook his head slowly, with a respectful face: "Teacher Gu's hidden weapon technique is much, much better than mine."

Even now, he still doesn't understand how Gu Chen managed to stick all the leaves on a knife.

(End of this chapter)