Ruochen legend of Douluo

Mei Ru's blood-colored eyes were staring at Zhang Ruochen. She held the ghost-headed sword upside down in her left hand, crawled on the ground on all fours, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen like a wild beast.

Zhang Ruochen watched as Mei Ru rushed towards him again, placing her feet on the remote stone wall of the arena and flying into the air.

The golden hoop was turned over in his hand, and Zhang Ruochen suddenly swung it towards Mei Ru with the tremendous force generated by falling from the sky.

At this time, Zhang Ruochen was like a falling meteor, colliding with Mei Ru who was jumping high on the ring.

boom...

The collision between the two set off a stream of air visible to the naked eye, which shot out in all directions.

Mei Ru's figure landed smoothly on the ground, but Zhang Ruochen shot out like a cannonball and hit the stone wall at the edge of the ring.

"Pooh!"

Zhang Ruochen spit out the blood in his mouth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, held the golden hoop tightly with his left hand, and stood up with difficulty.

"Ahem, I'm looking down on you!"

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen had not lost his ability to fight, Mei Ru raised the corners of his mouth and made a 'cut' sound, but in the next second, he returned to his perverted look.

The sharp voice sounded again, "You brat, if you agree to accompany me tonight, I can spare your life."

"Haha, Mei Ru, are you here to make fun of me? If you want to spare my life, I'm afraid you are just daydreaming!"

Bloody air waves swept across, and all the golden fluff stood up instantly.

With six times the violence and five times the status blessing, Zhang Ruochen now has the strength to fight Mei Ru.

"A beauty who has won seven games in a row? At this level? Hey, you are giving me such joy in vain. And your brain is really not very easy to use! Now this fighter will give you a piece of advice. Don't do it in the future." Using psychological warfare."

The golden hoop turned over in Zhang Ruochen's hand, transforming into waves of stick flowers.

boom...

The golden hoop suddenly hit the floor.

"After all, psychological warfare is not suitable for people without brains like you."

Zhang Ruochen tilted his head and looked at Mei Ru in front of him, showing a mocking smile.

When Mei Ru heard Zhang Ruochen's words, she covered her forehead with her right hand and laughed wildly. The sharp sound made people feel chilly.

"Hahaha, I just want to see if it's me who's daydreaming, or you, that brat, who's daydreaming."

As the words fell, Mei Ru's limbs were close to the ground again and she rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

Within a distance of less than ten meters, Mei Ru rushed in front of Zhang Ruochen in an instant.

Before the body arrived, the knife had fallen.

Although Mei Ru's body was huge, her attack speed was not slow. The four-meter-long ghost-headed sword struck Zhang Ruochen with unrivaled power.

The corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth was raised, and he used the magic sleep method. He turned his body to the left and took a small step away. The ghost-headed sword grazed his right arm and hit the ground.

Then the golden cudgel danced back and forth in Zhang Ruochen's hand, drawing an arc, using the stick as a spear, and pointed it at the bridge of Mei Ru's nose.

boom...

Blood splashed everywhere, and Mei Ru's entire nose collapsed under Zhang Ruochen's huge force.

But Zhang Ruochen didn't give Mei Ru any chance to counterattack. Instead of confronting her head-on, Zhang Ruochen just wanted to see what the strength of the seven-game winning streak player in Arena Zero was, and to see whether his mission would be easy or not. easy.

But the result disappointed Zhang Ruochen. Although the strong man named Mei Ru was pretty good, he wasn't as stressed as Bu Le.

Such an unchallenging task could not arouse Zhang Ruochen's enthusiasm.

The golden hoop was turned over in Zhang Ruochen's hands. This was exactly the twisting method in the 24-stick method.

The two ends of the stick body were turned over by Zhang Ruochen's hands to draw two circles. One end was drawn from front to top to back and down, while the other end was drawn from back to bottom to front and up.

In an instant, Zhang Ruochen arrived in front of Mei Ru and pointed the left end of the golden cudgel at Mei Ru's right temple.

Looking at Mei Ru's aggrieved face, Zhang Ruochen showed no sympathy at all. Seeing Mei Ru using the ghost-headed sword to resist the attack of the pure gold hoop, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he activated the twisting method again and again, and the golden hoop rotated again and again. With the help of the counter-shock, he pointed towards Mei Ru's left temple.

Mei Ru looked at the golden cudgel that struck again, with a look of shock on her face, but she immediately calmed down.

The second soul ring floating around his body lit up.

"The second soul skill, Ghost Blade."

Black gas surged out from the Ghost Head Sword again, forming dozens of black moon blades and shooting towards Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the black moon blade flying toward the sky, gave up the attack, and gave a mocking smile to Mei Ru, his second soul ring shining brightly.

"The second soul skill, Dou Zhan Charge."

Mei Ru watched the black moon blade pass through Zhang Ruochen's body and hit the stone wall at the edge of the ring. The corner of her mouth raised. He still won this game.

"What are you laughing at? That's just my afterimage."

When Mei Ru heard the familiar voice, she quickly stopped smiling and looked around, but she didn't find Zhang Ruochen at all.

"Look there! I'm on top of you."

Mei Ru heard the voice coming out again and quickly raised her head, but the next second she felt a huge force coming from her waist.

Zhang Ruochen sighed as he looked at Mei Ru who was sent flying away by Jin Gu Bang Lun.

"I said I'm on top of you! Then I definitely won't be on top of you! Are you stupid?"

Mei Ru pulled out her head from the stone wall at the edge of the ring.

A mouthful of blood spat out on the floor, and the blood-colored eyes became even redder at this moment.

"you this..."

Zhang Ruochen didn't wait for Mei Ru to finish speaking, but he said helplessly: "Brat? Please, even if you want to scold me, can you change my name to me? Beauty?"

Mei Ru held her head with both hands and yelled crazily: "Ah, I want to kill you, I really want to kill you."

"Are you a repeater? Can you give me some fresh ideas?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at Mei Ru who looked like a madman and sighed again.

"Kill you, kill you, kill you."

Mei Ru gritted her teeth, and the black gas attached to her body dripped onto the ground like liquid.

The left foot stepped on the ground, and the ghost-headed sword that fell to the ground was shaken by this kick.

Holding the ghost-headed sword in her left hand, Mei Ru attacked Zhang Ruochen like an irrational beast.

bang bang bang...

The golden cudgel and the ghost-headed sword collided dozens of times in an instant.

Mei Ru stared at Zhang Ruochen in front of her with blood-red eyes. She didn't care why Zhang Ruochen could cultivate as a soul master, but she beat him so easily that he was unable to fight back.

Because at this time, Mei Ru only knew how to swing the sword, and even if Zhang Ruochen's golden cudgel fell on him, he would not pay attention.

The two sides collided again and again. The black gas attached to Mei Ru's body dripped onto the ring while colliding with Zhang Ruochen. However, the black gas dripping on the ground showed no sign of dissipating at all.