Two-dimensional Strengthening Master

Seeing that King Jinlun Fawang had to retreat after being forced by the heavy building, there was a lot of applause.

"Hit! Beat him down!"

"Young people are great!"

"Let those people be so arrogant."

Obviously, Huo Dou's arrogant behavior just now has made people dissatisfied.

What's more, here are all Central Plains people, and everyone's hearts are naturally toward the Central Plains.

Normally, this kind of regional discrimination is naturally not advocated, but under the current situation, Chonglou feels very warm.

Although he didn't necessarily care about these little cheers and cheers, it was precisely because of the cheers from these people that Chong Lou suddenly regained the feeling that he was fighting side by side with his compatriots.

Seeing Guo Fu below looking up with a small face excitedly cheering him on, Chonglou couldn't help being funny. Even though he was separated by a long distance, he could still hear Guo Fu's excited shouts, He really didn't know what to say.

At this time, Jinlun Fawang had already adjusted his formation. He was not a person who didn't know how to seize the opportunity, especially in the current state, which made Jinlun Fawang feel funny.

"Boy, there are not many people in the whole Jianghu who can withstand the blow of the old man." Jinlun Fawang finally released the big move that King Jinlun had been waiting for, and there was already a smile on his face that the victory and defeat were already divided.

It's a pity that Chong Lou easily parried his attack.

Jinlun Fawang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the development of this plot was not quite as he imagined.

Originally, King Jinlun Fawang had already raised the power of Chonglou a lot. Whether it was his first fight with Chonglou or the next battle, Jinlun Fawang felt great pressure.

The young man in front of him was indeed a dragon and a tiger, but Jinlun Fawang still didn't want to believe that he would lose to a young man who was so much younger than him.

"How is this possible!" Jinlun Fawang murmured until his own golden wheel fell into Chonglou's hands.

Holding the golden wheel in his hand, it clanked, and looked very unconvinced, but Chonglou looked at the golden wheel Fawang in front of him with a smile, and didn't think there was anything inappropriate about it: "Go on fight?"

"Well, how do you fight this?" Looking at the heavy building in front of him, Jinlun Fawang only felt that his mouth was full of bitterness.

This fight has reached this level, what else is there to fight?

The iconic golden wheel on the name of Jinlun Fawang fell into the hands of Chonglou in front of him, and the power of Jianghu people who lost their weapons at hand would be reduced by at least [-]%.

What's more, Jinlun Fawang didn't necessarily have enough confidence before, but he just felt unwilling.

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To be honest, when Jinlun Fawang lost Jinlun, he already knew the result of this competition.

Not to mention other things, the fact that Chong Lou was able to snatch the golden wheel from his hand just now is something that Jinlun Fawang never thought of.

If it was changed to other circumstances, Jinlun Fawang at this time is really very difficult to say, and he himself still has some ideas of continuing to fight.

However, for people in the martial arts world, losing a weapon at hand is like losing one's own lifeblood. This feeling may be difficult for other people to understand, but men can definitely understand it.

What does it feel like to lose one's lifeblood? Even if Jinlun Fawang is a tiger full of sharp teeth, most of it has withered by now.

Looking at the heavy building in front of him, Jinlun Fawang's expression can be said to be very complicated, as if he was thinking about something unimaginable.

Under such circumstances, Chonglou at this time was naturally too lazy to guess what Jinlun Fawang was thinking in his mind at this time. Anyway, for him now, these things are not the slightest difference.

However, in this state, at this time, it seems that it still has some effect on Zhonglou.

Just looking at the heavy building in front of him, Jinlun Fawang hesitated for a while, but after thinking about it for a while, he wanted to compete with the heavy building in front of him in this state.

Jinlun Fawang also had to give up this idea sadly, not to mention other things, this idea alone is already impossible to realize.

Because, at this time, Chonglou was not the kind of young man who could be flattened and rounded by himself. In this regard, Jinlun Fawang knew very well that he simply did not have enough power to frighten Chonglou in front of him.In such a state, although Jinlun Fawang felt unwilling, more of it was unwillingness to be reconciled to the gap between himself and Chonglou.

In fact, Jinlun Fawang also felt very strange in his heart. It is really surprising that a young man of Chonglou's age can actually have such attainments in martial arts.

What you need to know is that although Huo Dou's xinxing was not very good in the past, but he was able to worship under the Jinlun Fawang's sect, that meant it.

Even though Jinlun Fawang knew that Huo Dou's xinxing was very ordinary, in fact, he still recognized Huo Dou's aptitude at this time. Under such circumstances, he could still do it and treat Huo Dou as one of his disciples taught.

But soon, after Jinlun Fawang came to the Central Plains, he discovered that Huo Dou, as a disciple with fairly good aptitude, was completely inferior to others here.

"Since you don't want to fight, why don't you quickly admit defeat." Chong Lou looked at the Jinlun Fawang in front of him, and didn't have too much intention to embarrass the opponent, but just put the Jinlun Fawang's weapon aside lightly, Before Fawang said that he had to admit defeat, these weapons might not return to Jinlun Fawang's hands for the time being.

Jinlun Fawang naturally noticed Zhonglou's cautious movements, and naturally felt helpless in his heart for a while.

It never occurred to him that the young man in front of him, not only his martial arts is much higher than other young people of the same age, but his heart is also the same.

Even in such a situation where he has an overall advantage, Chonglou can still maintain his rationality. When facing himself, he even rationally chose to put his golden wheel aside, in order to Avoid allowing yourself to fight him again after getting the weapon.

This point, if you really want to talk about it, Chonglou still feels a bit dumbfounded at this time, because in fact, he didn't have too many plans at this time.

For example, under the current situation, Chonglou just felt that he should avoid the Jinlun Fawang fighting him again, otherwise, just thinking about it would make people feel quite tired.

After all, there are more heavy buildings, just to be lazy.

But in Jinlun Fawang's heart, it was obvious that he was thinking about the foresight and paying attention to such details, which made him once again unable to help feeling that the outstanding people in the Central Plains were truly unimaginable to outsiders.

"I admit defeat." Even so, Jinlun Fawang hesitated for a while, and finally said such a sentence, accepting his failure frankly, this is the bearing of a generation of masters.

Looking at the Jinlun Fawang in front of him, Chong Lou still admired him very much, after all, from a certain point of view, the other party did not do anything to hurt him.

And during the fight, Chonglou felt that Jinlun Fawang was not bad, um, if he said he would admit defeat, he would admit defeat, and he didn't do anything wrong, which is more important to Chonglou.

"Come on, here are your wheels." Chonglou didn't want the two broken wheels of Jinlun Fawang, so he threw them back.