The atmosphere in the training hall was tense, like a string about to break. Every breath was heavy.

Seeing Sun Jianye's towering giant ape body, Fang Ming couldn't help but mutter, "Why do those who play with sticks now have some connection with monkeys..."

Before the joke was finished, the giant ape was like a wild horse, holding the dragon stick that had grown dozens of times larger, and with a force that seemed to shake the world, it smashed towards Fang Ming and his plant wall fiercely.

The stick was now many times thicker than before the transformation. The dragon carved on it seemed to be given life, tumbling with the movements of the giant ape, lifelike.

The stick drew an amazing trajectory in the air. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, and a sharp whistle was emitted. The momentum was so amazing that the whole hall trembled.

The golden dragon head at the end of the stick was like a living thing, opening its huge mouth and revealing its fangs!

The golden dragon eye flashed with a cold light, staring directly at Fang Ming and Changcheng, full of endless majesty and murderous intent!

Facing this overwhelming stick, Fang Ming still remained calm and composed. He did not choose to dodge, but let the stick fall heavily on Changcheng's indestructible body.

He secretly thought in his heart that Sun Jianye dared to act so decisively when he knew that Changcheng had the ability to rebound damage. He must have relied on something.

"Bang!"

The stick fell, shaking the earth. The whole venue seemed to tremble at this moment, and a huge sound came from Changcheng, as deafening as thunder.

Changcheng's huge body, under this huge stick that fell from the sky, was like a nail driven into the ground, and was smashed directly into the ground!

Dust flew, gravel splashed, and the whole venue was in a mess.

And the damage number floating from Changcheng's head made Fang Ming even more shocked!

【-2839393】!

More than 2.8 million damage, this number is so astonishing that it is beyond imagination. Even the Growth Heavenly King cannot match it, and it is even close to the damage caused by the projection of the Lord of the Abyss on the 32nd floor.

Fang Ming looked at the giant ape with some concern. With such high damage, he must not really kill himself...

He prayed in his heart, hoping that Sun Jianye could hold on.

However, what shocked him was that after suffering such a heavy blow, the giant ape's body shook slightly, but did not fall down. Instead, it seemed to be aroused by its ferocity, and its eyes became even hotter, as if they were about to burn.

It spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the armor on its chest red, but its body seemed to have no feeling and still stood there.

When Fang Ming was about to ask Sun Jianye if he could still hold on, he saw that the giant ape had already swung the long stick again with one hand as if nothing had happened.

Then, "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Continuous knocking sounds rang out, and the giant ape held a long stick and smashed the Great Wall hard one by one.

Every time it smashed, it seemed to smash the Great Wall into the ground completely;

Every time it smashed, it was accompanied by blood gushing out of the giant ape's mouth.

But what was shocking was that the giant ape seemed to be unaware of pain and tirelessness, and continued to hit the wall one by one.

In its eyes, only the rising damage numbers were shining.

Fang Ming was stunned, muttering to himself: "No way? Are you going to commit suicide? This counter-injury is no joke!"

He could no longer hold back his worry and anxiety, and couldn't help but shout: "Marshal! Take it easy! Don't really kill yourself!"

Just then, the giant ape's thunderous voice exploded, shaking the air, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Fang Ming's heart:

"I told you to be arrogant! Do you know how many heroes in this world have been defeated? On the word contempt!"

"I told you to use that counter-injury to trick an old man in his seventies! !"

"Now you know how fierce my methods are!"

"Be sensible, admit defeat and surrender quickly, otherwise your precious plant will die in my hands!"

"I guess you must have spent a lot of effort to cultivate such a perverted guy... Humph, if you surrender now, I might consider sparing its life."

Fang Ming's heart trembled slightly when he heard this, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

The truth was too cruel. If he told him that he could have as many steel thorn nut kings that counter-injured him to the point of vomiting blood as he wanted, I'm afraid he really couldn't bear it.

So Fang Ming chose to remain silent, but silently, as if performing a magic trick, he successively displayed more than 20 steel thorn nut kings. Each of these steel thorn nut kings was the same as the Great Wall. The moment they appeared, it seemedIt was like a steel forest rising from the ground, covering the entire training hall.

The hard steel spikes flashed coldly in the sun, making people feel cold.

The long stick in the giant ape's hand stopped abruptly in the air, and its eyes became extremely complicated.

It swept the twenty steel thorn nut kings around it one by one, and an indescribable despair enveloped its heart like a dark cloud.

It originally thought that destroying Fang Ming's precious plants would force Fang Ming to surrender, but it didn't expect that Fang Ming actually had so many of these things!

Sun Jianye couldn't accept it for a while, and the long stick in his hand trembled slightly, as if even it felt sad for the old marshal.

Fang Ming coughed lightly twice, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slowly said: "Marshal, this kind of plant, in fact, as many as you want, I have as many as you want... You don't have to be so surprised."

Marshal Sun Jianye heard this, and the long stick in his hand "clanged" and hit the ground heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust.

He sighed, and the huge ape body, under Fang Ming's gaze, began to shrink slowly until it turned back into the tall Sun Jianye.

At this moment, Sun Jianye's face was as pale as paper, but his body was straight, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment.

"God is unfair!"

Sun Jianye murmured to himself, then turned his eyes to Fang Ming, with a hint of unwillingness in his voice: "You won!"

Fang Ming smiled slightly and replied modestly: "Marshal, you are too kind, I am just lucky."

Sun Jianye smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You don't have to be modest, I am not as skilled as others, I, Sun Jianye, should admit defeat. If you want to go, go ahead, I won't stop you."

Fang Ming heard this, bowed and said sincerely: "Thank you, Marshal, I will take my leave."

Then, Fang Ming strode out of the training hall in a very good mood.

When Fang Ming's figure completely disappeared outside the door, Sun Jianye immediately took out a handful of colorful medicines from his arms and poured them into his mouth one bottle after another without hesitation.

After drinking five bottles in a row, his face gradually regained some color.

He stood up, although he looked a little tired, but his eyes showed an unyielding look.

Sun Jianye looked at the direction where Fang Ming left and said to himself: "This kid is really exaggerating..."

After that, he also slowly walked out of the training hall, still the majestic military marshal, as if he was not the one who just lost.

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