Urban Dreams Come True System

Chapter 142 He admits defeat

Feng Daozi's last chance, Meng Zhen didn't want it.

It is not his style to take the initiative to admit defeat.

"You don't need to talk nonsense, just your sword rain is not enough to tickle me."

Meng Zhen said with an indifferent smile.

"Oh, he's done."

"Forcing Eldest Senior Brother to perform this move and burn himself with thousands of swords, it's no wonder he didn't die."

"This man is really stupid."

Many people stood in the distance and talked about it. Of course, some people admired Meng Zhen's courage. If it were them, they would definitely not dare to challenge the elder brother's move, it was too dangerous.

Since he didn't listen to persuasion, Feng Daozi didn't say anything, and he began to stimulate his own sword energy.

For a moment, the shadow of the sword moved in the sky, and the shadows were indistinct, and the coercion under the entire sky began to grow stronger.

Meng Zhen stood there, the clothes on his body rattled by the sword energy, as if a violent storm was about to sweep across the world.

At this time, Meng Zhen also started to move.

I saw his feet stepping on the ground suddenly, cracks opened in the ground, and then he poured his spiritual attack power into the whole body.

In an instant, he seemed to have changed into a different person, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of fire. This was a manifestation of his mental attack power.

This kind of external mental attack power can't be seen by others, only you can see it. If there is someone standing beside him, you will feel a fiery air churning, and you will be very surprised.

Then, I heard the sound of "booming" coming from the air, it seemed that it was going to rain soon, but this was not ordinary rain, but a powerful sword rain, sword rain that could pierce people's hearts with thousands of swords.

Of course, this feeling can only be felt by those who are under the attack of Ten Thousand Swords Burning Their Body.

Meng Zhen felt that the rain of swords was about to fall, and he hurriedly focused his mental attack power on his fist. Then he saw that his fist was surrounded by a group of fireworks formed by the mental attack power.

It was at this moment that the coercion in the sky was swept away, as if the sky had returned to a clear sky.

Meng Zhenxin was overjoyed, could this be the effect brought by the hand of God, it is really powerful.

This effect is too obvious, and it has overwhelmed the power of Wan Jian Burning before it can be used.

Following that, countless sword rains fell rapidly from the sky.

To outsiders, it looks like meteors flying down from the sky.

The onlookers in the distance had their eyes wide open at this time, they didn't dare to make a sound, some were just surprised.

"It came just fine."

As Meng Zhen spoke, he punched the sky with a straight fist.

The rain of swords that fell on Meng Zhen's head was smashed to pieces by his punches, and then turned into nothingness.

"What, this is impossible, how could he break my sword rain."

Feng Daozi's heart was shocked. This was the first time that someone directly interrupted the sword rain that burned his body with thousands of swords after fighting with others. You can imagine the shock in his heart.

Feng Daozi thinks that this may just be Mengzhen's luck for a while, maybe his ability is only enough to interrupt the sword rain for a while, and his own sword move of burning swords can be released continuously for a period of time according to his internal strength. Really withstood the sword rain for a while, it should have reached the limit.

So he activated his sword energy again, and another burst of sword rain flew down.

Meng Zhen was not polite any more, he would not refuse anyone who came, he followed the rhythm of the wind knife to stimulate the sword energy, and punched the sky with one punch after another, without feeling tired at all.

In fact, this is the result of Meng Zhen restraining his strength by more than half, otherwise, he is confident that he can directly blow the wind knife from the air with one punch.

"I can't be blind, this person actually caught Wan Jian and burned himself."

"You read it right, I saw it too."

"This, it's not that big brother is throwing water, deliberately making us lose money."

"Well, it's very possible."

"Too shameless."

"Too despicable."

"hateful."

"hateful."

As soon as the onlookers saw Fengdaozi's sword rain falling, they were dispelled by Meng Zhen's casual punch.

They all know the power of Wan Jian Burning Body, how can it be so easy to crack, otherwise there will be no situation, every time the big brother uses this trick, he will be invincible and kill too many martial arts masters .

These juniors naturally thought that there might be another possibility, that is, Fengdaozi cheated, and he let the water go.

However, he is also betting on himself to win with three moves. Could it be that he and Meng Zhen have a private sharing agreement.

That's just too mean.

Naturally, Meng Zhen also heard everyone's discussion, so he shouted: "Hey, I said Fengdaozi, it's too obvious that you let the water go, and now everyone can see that if you don't work hard, my share of the money will not be worth it." It will be given to you."

"you"

Feng Daozi almost vomited blood in anger, he was already pumping out all his strength, how could he be lazy and not exert his strength, but he just couldn't hit you, what can you tell me to do.

Feng Daozi felt too bitter.

"Eldest brother, you are too unkind. You actually joined forces with an outsider to cheat our juniors out of money. No, you will lose money to me."

"Yes, we want you to lose money."

"Losing money."

"Losing money."

The group of Fengdaozi's juniors quit at this moment. They kindly cheered for their senior brother, but in the end they were betrayed by others. How can people bear it.

Everyone clamored for Fengdaozi to lose money.

Feng Daozi, who was already stormy and windy, couldn't hold on any longer, and a mouthful of old blood sprayed out fiercely, forming a burst of blood rain in the air.

"Wow, you are too unhygienic to use chemical weapons to attack."

Mengzhen was startled, and quickly ran away, he didn't want to be rained on by blood.

Feng Daozi trembled, and fell directly from mid-air, falling into a mess.

He reluctantly stood up, but couldn't calm down his breath. Only then did he realize that the anger he had just hit had already injured Naizang, and it was already impossible to launch a sword move like burning one's body with ten thousand swords.

But even if Wan Jian burned himself, there was nothing he could do to get the young man in front of him.

He finally realized the reality that even if he continued to fight, he still couldn't beat the young man in front of him. He had already lost completely.

"Whether you want to fight or not, if you don't, I will have to pay for it."

Meng Zhen looked at the huge pile of banknotes in front of him, feeling very happy. Although he was not short of the money, after all, he earned it back with his real skills, and if he didn't take it, it would be for nothing.

But the mood of the group of people in front of them was different. Seeing their pale faces, they understood the matter.

The people present felt the most heartwarming about Fengdaozi. It was bad enough for him to lose the competition, and he also lost money, and everyone thought he was cheating everyone of their money.

Even if Feng Zhenzi really didn't want to admit it, but if he lost, he lost. If he continued to fight, he couldn't deceive anyone in the end.

Feng Daozi was depressed for a while, sighed, and finally had to say: "I lost."

(End of this chapter)