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Chapter 137 Duan Ming VS Wang Jiuquan

The face-lifting mask slipped out of the community with a facelift, and with the help of the reminder function, he found the eyeliner Yan Yang had placed all the way, and found the two big bosses step by step.

In fact, there is no need to follow the vines, the seat is weirdly stuck on the top of a huge jumping machine, and there are two silly hats sitting on it, which explains something. Duan Ming's direction from the beginning was towards the playground. .

The next thing is easy to do.

Except for the fact that the target of the first surprise attack was to use an unfamiliar face to catch them by surprise, and every subsequent action was to use a cosmetic mask to transform into a member of the team. The process of killing familiarity can be said to be extremely smooth.

With Xu Yang's weak chicken watching, Xiaobie fans below the ghost level are basically punched one by one, and the ghost level doesn't take much effort. The coffin is nailed and it's over, so that Yan Yang and Wang Jiuquan Next, he can even use the newly obtained hints to play tricks.

May I ask which ghost-level player can play this process so smoothly?
Although Wang Jiuquan didn't understand the reason for this, but Guangguang broke into his own camp single-handedly and was not discovered. This kung fu is enough to match the evaluation of his own strength by Duan Ming.

The combat power is not bad among the same level.

He was already extremely keen on fighting, and his original plan was to end it with fighting after playing with the other party, mainly because Mr. Wu had mentioned this before.

Now that Duan Ming has seen through his intentions, there is no need to persevere.

The slightly dazed expression gradually turned into interest.

"It seems that you are quite confident."

"However, according to what you mean, if you win, you can take Baotou girl away. What if you lose? You don't seem to need to pay any essential price, right? What reason do I have to agree to this unreasonable challenge? "

At this moment, Duan Ming suddenly had no expression on his face, his chin was raised high, his nostrils were retracted, and he pointed directly at Wang Jiuquan like a deep black hole that could breathe.

"Sorry, I don't agree with your statement."

"I never think this is my challenge to you. In the battles I have entered into the Paradise World, within the same level, I have never lost a single life."

Hearing this, Yan Yang's heart skipped a beat for a moment, and he hurriedly leaned towards Wang Jiuquan.

"Master Jiuquan, don't fall for this kid..."

"You let go!!! Damn, I have been in the world for so many years and I have never seen such a rampant one. You can say that I have no brains, but I have never been afraid of fighting! Okay! You are not going to fight Come on!"

Duan Ming: "Come on!!"

Wang Jiuquan: "Come on!!!"

Duan Ming: "Come on!!!!"

Wang Jiuquan: "Come on... vomit~~~~~~~"

Damn, so excited.

Duan Ming looked at the strong fear of heights recovering bit by bit with some pity. Afterwards, he even ordered Yan Yang to find a broom and mop, and cleaned up the ground that was accidentally dirty just now before he treated himself seriously. Tilting his head, he signaled to go to an open place not far away.

Duan Ming put his hands in his pockets and followed with a relaxed expression.

Yan Yang and the guy in the suit fell behind and scratched their heads almost simultaneously.

The guy in the suit: "Master Yan Yang, do you really have to let Master Jiuquan handle this matter yourself?"

Yan Yang: "Hey, what else can I do? I don't know how Duan Ming knew about Master Jiuquan's weakness, and he directly hit the nail on the head. Look, even if we want to intervene now, Master Jiuquan will probably solve us first. Go back and fight."

"But it's okay. Although I don't have much contact with Lord Jiuquan, I have heard of him before. He is extremely keen on fighting, and he likes to challenge people of the same level as himself. He thinks that only in this way can he let himself Gaining real combat experience, even if you meet a low-level opponent, as long as he thinks it is worth fighting, even if you suppress your own strength, you have to fight."

"Whether what Duan Ming said just now is bragging or not, but for Mr. Shang Jiuquan, hmph, he will only be a small character who is crushed."

"It's just self-defeating."

Making up their minds to just watch the show, the two followed the head nurse to the small square, where they had already started warming up.

Although Wang Jiuquan's expression just now seemed to be easily swayed by emotions, he has always only had one attitude towards fighting, which is to be serious.

He slowly took off his coat, revealing Lu Shaocheng's tight short T of the same style, but the visual effect is not as explosive as the latter, and the whole one looks lean.

An unprecedented solemnity appeared on his face, and then he began to do some ordinary stretching movements.

Duan Ming was not idle either.

Start to dig out things from the boundary stone space bit by bit.

a kitchen knife.

a hairpin.

a gun.

……

Wang Jiuquan: ""

After holding back for a long time, I finally couldn't help but roared: "Hey! Enough is enough for you, kid!!!"

"Uh..." Duan Ming paused, and said in a daze, "What's wrong? These things shouldn't cause you any harm, right?"

"It is true to say so, but do you look like you are going to fight seriously!!!"

Duan Ming suddenly laughed.

Hey, that's interesting.

Why is it the same as Luo Yulong before.

Teeth are sharpened.

Is this going to tie in with the anime?
He silently stopped pulling out and waved his hands.

"I just see that you are so serious about preparing. I don't seem to respect you if I don't move for a while. It's okay, okay, okay, I won't take it."

While talking, he pinned Jiang Xiaoxiao's toy gun to his trouser waist, holding a kitchen knife and a disfigured hairpin on one left and one on the right, and just stood there blankly.

An unknown fire rose from the bottom of his heart inexplicably. Seeing the innocent little eyes of the other party, Wang Jiuquan suppressed his unhappiness, and he was almost warmed up. He took two steps towards the center of the field and said a little proudly.

"I have a rule in fighting people. If the opponent's strength is not as good as mine, I will suppress my ghost aura to be the same as the opponent. Duan Ming, report your strength, don't say I bully you."

I really appreciate this kind of principled opponent.

Duan Ming smiled slightly, not talking nonsense, 12443's ghost-level strength was fully revealed.

Wang Jiuquan let out a light snort.

"Huh? You just broke through to the ghost level?"

"Yes." Duan Ming nodded seriously.

Wang Jiuquan frowned: "It seems that you also have a lot of means."

"But it doesn't matter, the variety of methods is indeed a manifestation of personal strength, but I always believe that only my own quality is excellent, how to deal with punches and kicks from tricky angles, and even no matter what kind of strange attacks the opponent uses, the body can always subconsciously To make the most suitable response means, this is the foundation of a strong person, and this is also the goal I have been working hard for."

Just a few words shocked Duan Ming.

Since entering the Paradise, he has been relying on the many rewards of the system to cut the wind and waves, which is a way of strengthening that he never thought of.

He put away all his expressions, and bowed towards the opposite side with a serious face.

"Thank you."

Wang Jiuquan was taken aback for a moment, then his expression relaxed a little.

"It's okay, since I regard you as an opponent, I won't despise you. If you can get a little insight from it, it's me... Damn! You kid is playing sneak attack!!!"

In the middle of speaking, he watched a kitchen knife flying straight towards his face, his eyes widened immediately, and he flew away lightly under his feet.

笃～
The kitchen knife cut into the concrete floor, making a crisp echo.

Duan Ming: "It was you who said that fighting without the help of external objects is more conducive to self-improvement. I have realized it."

Wang Jiuquan dodged another attack with a light jump: "Wu, you big-headed ghost! What's the matter with this bullet?!!!"

"Oh, I thought I'd take it all out. This thing needs time to gather bullets. Don't waste this round." Duan Ming said solemnly, and then took the disfigured hairpin and toy gun back to the boundary stone space .

In the next second, the Super Saiyan appeared.

By the way, there is also the "big shark arm".

A look of shock appeared on Wang Jiuquan's face again: "This is... a ghost skill from the Ghost Dao series?"

Duan Ming: "Oh? You are the first ghost not to be frightened by this bluffing style."

"Ha, why are you scared? Now I'm more excited. No wonder you have such confidence. But don't be too happy, it's not you who have ghost skills."

Wang Jiuquan's eyes began to flash a kind of fanatic light, and at the same time, a pair of huge vertical pupils faintly appeared behind him.

"Hey, this is my ghost skill. It originated from a cheetah ghost in the southern region. It can greatly increase my attack strength and agility. Be careful."

"Wow, this is too handsome~" Duan Ming murmured with a stunned expression.

He's really handsome, Wang Jiuquan looks full of momentum with his surging ghostly aura, and the pair of giant eyes behind him are even more intimidating. From a visual point of view, he is indeed much more arrogant than his own shark arm ghost skills.

"Huh? Why doesn't your Ghost Dao ghost skill show the name of the skill?" He asked.

Wang Jiuquan: "Only the top [-] ghosts are worthy of the ability to reveal their names, but don't underestimate me. If you use it well, my ghost skills are no worse than your big shark arm."

"Oh, what's your ghost skill called?"

"This... this... let's start quickly, don't waste time."

Duan Ming's eyes froze suddenly, and he said solemnly: "Ghost Dao 29—Shark Arm, please enlighten me."

Wang Jiuquan: "(.．︿︿．.)"

For a moment, he still had no choice but to speak.

"Please enlighten me."

"Ghost Dao 54..."

"Nan Tong."

Yan Yang: "..."

The guy in the suit: "..."

Head nurse: "..."

Only Duan Ming remained expressionless.

"Heh, do you think I'll make fun of you? Don't be stupid, everyone is a fighter, if you don't even have this psychological quality..."

"But I really don't have such a high quality!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"hahahahahahahahaha!!!"

"XSWL!"

"Hey! Take a punch from my Nan Tong!!!"

Wang Jiuquan's eyes were about to burst, and he gritted his teeth and rushed over in one step. The speed was so fast that he was close to the distance of more than ten meters in just a short breath.

Duan Ming put away his fun in an instant, the howling wind was no joke, his eyes were fixed, and as soon as his calf exerted strength, he was ready to temporarily avoid it, but Nantong Ghost Skill is worthy of the agility boost, he just When there was a movement, Wang Jiuquan sensed the movement almost instantly. With a light tap of his right foot, he bent his body in an instant, and punched in the direction Duan Ming dodged.

"No~"

Pang Ran's huge fist slammed into his chest, making a muffled sound, while Duan Ming himself groaned and retreated, with a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.

This first confrontation was obviously a dark loss.

But it was also expected.

Tortured by the cursed blade all the year round, Duan Ming's pain tolerance has been greatly improved. It looks like he was vomiting blood, but this level of injury has not yet affected his actions. On the contrary, he has activated With the passive effect of "Berserker Bloodline", the ghost energy soared.

In mid-air, he grabbed the ground with one hand and scratched five long scratches on the concrete road. When his speed slowed down, he exerted force on his waist and used the momentum to turn back, kicking back with a soaring leg.

Wang Jiuquan is worthy of being a little master who is proficient in fighting. He reacted almost instantly, but it was too late to dodge at such a close distance.

After all, the big shark arm is only a ghost skill for the upper limbs, and it does not increase the strength of the legs and feet. If it is not the case, it will be caught off guard and the ghost aura will skyrocket. A blow with a triple increase is enough to make Wang Jiuquan suffer a lot.

With a muffled sound, Wang Jiuquan retreated a few steps to stand firm, and the surprise in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Oh? It seems that you also have the rare ability to increase ghost energy according to your injuries? Interesting."

"But don't worry, I won't use this to lower my suppression level. In my opinion, I will meet any kind of opponent in future battles. This battle will also be a hard-won experience for me."

"Besides, I don't necessarily lose!!!"

"Come again!"

With an excited roar, his figure disappeared in the same place in an instant, obviously he was also hiding his clumsiness just now.

When Duan Ming reacted, a fist the size of a sandbag was already less than half a meter away from the side face.

He leaned back in an emergency to dodge, but he didn't expect that the fist would pass in front of him and turn horizontally into vertically, turning into an elbow and smashing down.

Poor chest, suffered two serious injuries within half a minute, but fortunately, the body was transformed by the ghost-level ghost energy, otherwise it would have broken countless bones.

Duan Ming's upper body was instantly smashed to the ground by a huge force.

But who is Duan Ming?

If you are bitten by a dog, you have to bite back.

At such a close distance, it was too late for his arms to exert strength at the moment, so he simply volleyed his feet and clamped them around Wang Jiuquan's waist.

boom!
The back hit the ground heavily, and the ferocious crack undoubtedly showed how terrifying the force was just now, and another mouthful of blood spewed out, which also meant that the ghostly aura had increased significantly.

When Wang Jiuquan was hooped around his waist, he already sensed that something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to break free, but the momentum from the impact just now was still there, and his upper body was still bent over. Just as he was about to stand up, he saw a Lan Guang's fist went straight to his face.

puff~

A special sound of flesh and blood colliding lingered in the ears of everyone present.

Wang Jiuquan instantly felt stares in his eyes.

Suppressing one's own ghost aura does not mean only suppressing strength. Under deliberate guidance, the strengthening of ghost aura to the body will also be suppressed, otherwise the purpose of training oneself will not be achieved.

Duan Ming's heavy blow almost blew out one of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)