Fuji Avenue

Chapter 80 Endure the humiliation and bear the burden

Jia Haizi carried it on his back, but all his attention was on his back, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

He quietly took out the Qingyun Sword and held it tightly in his hands, his palms were already sweating profusely.

After a while, he felt that the wind ridge was coming from behind, so he pretended that there was no time to dodge, fell to the ground with a splash, and rolled several times, looking extremely embarrassed.

The moment he fell to the ground and rolled around, he suddenly pulled out Qingyun Sword and swung it towards the horned demon. A majestic sword energy shot out in an instant, and he felt that all the mana in his body was about to be drained in an instant.

Feng Ridge was not far behind him, and seeing his arm waved, the surrounding Zhang Xu wide space was a little distorted between the rolling of the sword light.

Immediately afterwards, the distorted space took Qingyun Jianfeng as the origin, and struck the wind ridge like a tsunami like lightning.

Feng Ridge was stunned, and without a word, he picked up a gust of wind and fled to one side.

Unexpectedly, it was still a bit late, Fang retreated half a zhang, and Jianmang had already chased behind him.

In desperation, he quickly leaned back and turned his whole body upside down into a right angle. The sword energy swept across his body, and the fierce wind from the sword glow scraped off a layer of skin on his chest and lower abdomen, and his whole body was bloody. Dripping, crumbling.

The sword light swept across the wind ridge, and then swung back quickly, but it happened to be aimed at the area where the human monks gathered.

The monks within the range of the sword glow were all terrified and fled to both sides.It's a pity that I can't mobilize all my mana, it's already too late.

It was about to be a tragedy, with countless casualties, but several long arms stretched out, rolled up the crowd and flashed the astonishing sword glow.It was a few multi-armed horned demons who saved a group of monks.

Looking back, the sword light went straight into the forest, rushed through more than ten feet, swallowed all the surrounding trees within the width and length of Zhang Xu, and then disappeared.

Carefully observe the direction of the disappearing trees, and you can faintly see the folding of the light, and it seems that there are ripples with cracks floating slowly, gradually approaching a giant tree.

The next moment, a section several feet long was cut off from the middle of the trunk of the giant tree, and the hill-like crown fell to the ground.

"Space Rift!" Someone exclaimed.

Although the space of Puppet Valley is extremely unstable, it is unimaginable that only this sword will cause a space crack.

It's a pity that this frightening sword was finally dodged by Feng Ridge.

There was a sigh immediately from the audience.While many people felt a little regretful, they realized that Jia Haizi was only defending but not defending and fell into passivity. It turned out that he was deliberately showing weakness.

But everyone thought that since the sword was so powerful, it would be an easy task to defeat Wind Ridge.Everyone can't help but feel a hundred times more confident.

Unexpectedly, Jia Haizi complained in his heart, he never thought that this long-planned fatal blow would fail.

Although the Qingyun Sword has the effect of amplifying a monk's magic power several times, and then turning it into a terrifying sword light.But every swing requires a huge amount of mana.

He only mobilized the lowest level of power just now, and took out most of his mana.If you want to attack with Yujian again, you will be powerless.

At this moment, Feng Ridge turned somersaults in the air, and with the momentum of the overturning, he fled to Jia Haizi's side in an instant, grabbed his wrist, raised his leg, and slammed it towards his knee, smashing him in one fell swoop. The Qingyun sword fell to the ground.

With another blow, he snatched away the Cloud Dispelling Whip held in the other hand.

Immediately afterwards, a storm-like fist hit Jia Haizi like a sandbag, only to hear a scream like a slaughtered pig, and instantly beat him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Bloated pig head.

Only then did everyone realize that this wind ridge turned out to be an anomaly in the bone stick family, not only good at natural spells, but also good at hand-to-hand combat.

It's no wonder why he tried every means to lure Jia Haizi closer.

Jia Haizi was so depressed that he couldn't speak. He chose Feng Ridge originally to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, avoiding those horned demons who are physically tyrannical and good at melee combat.

In order to be sure, he even asked Wan'er to take a risk and try it out.But I don't want to think about everything, and it will all be in vain after all.

Most of his ability is above the magic weapon, now that Qingyun Sword and Xiaoyun Whip have all fallen to the ground, the only way to go is to grab it with nothing.

In addition, Feng Ridge seemed to be quite familiar with the structure of the human body, so he specially hit those acupuncture points that were extremely sensitive but not life-threatening.

I could only see the stars in the sky spinning wildly above my head, the sky was turned upside down in my sight, and the pain in my body was like a tide, and I wanted to die.

Later, Feng Ridge's fist became heavier and heavier, as if it wanted to beat him to death.

Although he was unwilling in every possible way, he was so frightened that he had no choice but to shout: "Stop fighting! I admit defeat!"

When Fengji heard this, he smiled, and stopped attacking, and said: "I thought you were some kind of master, but it turns out that you are just talking loudly, relying on a whip and a sword to show your prestige."

After that, he snorted coldly: "You can ask me to spare your life. You just need to kneel down, give me three bangs, and then call out 'Grandpa Wind Ridge, I am a coward, I will never dare to play tricks again in the future. Prestige.'"

"As long as you kowtow respectfully and beg for mercy, I will spare your life."

When Jia Haizi heard this, he was so angry that he was about to explode!Even if you want to go to Hefeng Ridge desperately.

But when he saw his gloomy gaze, like a blood-stained dagger pointing towards his heart, he couldn't help but shivered.

He thought to himself: "This horned demon is under the order of the witch at this moment, and he doesn't dare to kill me. But if I don't know what to do, then no wonder he is so cruel. I'm afraid he is forcing me like this. It's here."

"Forget it! Life is gone, everything is gone. A man can bend and stretch, and endure humiliation before he can turn around. I'll make the best of it. It's important to save my life."

With this in mind, in front of everyone, he did as Feng Ridge said.

Fengji laughed loudly: "What a good grandson!" He turned around and walked away.

Yuanba of the orc tower was originally a violent person. Seeing him so spineless, he cursed angrily: "I...fuck. Your ancestors have grown nothing for eighteen generations. I would rather die standing up than kneeling down!" Sheng, how did you give birth to such a bastard, you sold out the integrity of monk Hongran like me!"

"It's a pity that Senior Brother You, such a resounding and hard-working iron man, came from the same school as your teacher. Even if you tell him to die, he can't rest in peace. The dog. The day will fall into my hands. If you don't cramp your skin, how can I get rid of it? A bad breath?"

When all the monks present saw that he had completely lost the monk's face, they all cursed angrily.

What kind of bastard, worthless, scum, a hundred kinds of unsavory words fell like hail.

How did Jia Haizi think that his act of enduring humiliation for a while would lead to people shouting and beating him in the street.

Hearing the overwhelming scolding, it was as if a rain of knives rained down on his chest, piercing his lungs, hitting his heart with a knife, the pain was piercing.

The contemptuous gazes of all the people shot over, like the archers on the battlefield, and the dense rain of arrows fell from the sky, piercing one's dignity with thousands of holes.

This feeling is a hundred times more painful and a thousand times more uncomfortable than the runaway meal just now.

He was originally a person who wanted to save face, and he was always held up as a flying dragon in the sky. At this moment, he suddenly fell to the ground and rolled in the mud, turning into a dirty bedbug.The huge drop was like a [-]-jin sledgehammer hitting the top, which made the whole person dizzy, tinnitus and dizzy, and he couldn't even breathe.

He also thought of the disciples of various sects and sects watching the battle at this moment. If this matter spread, his reputation as a young leader and talented genius would be wiped out.

In an instant, the blood rushed straight to the top of the skull, lost all reason, and screamed in anger: "How dare you embarrass me like this!"

Picking up the Qingyun sword from the ground, he swung it at the back of the wind ridge, and poured all his mana into it as if it was almost overdrawn, and a sword light that was far from being able to be controlled by a monk at the door-opening level slashed out like lightning.

The wind ridge did not expect that this person had already surrendered and would sneak attack from behind.

Feeling a chill behind him, he hastily summoned a wind blade to protect his body, but it was already too late.The whole person seemed to be sliced ​​by several sharp knives, and instantly turned into green flesh and blood, which sprayed all over the sky!
"Looking for death!" The witch's voice was not loud, but the cold air in her words was approaching the severe winter frost, and everyone felt cold and shivering all over a distance of tens of feet.

Immediately afterwards, a cold light left his hand at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and hit Jia Haizi's chest, shooting him hundreds of feet away. Before he could even scream, he fell heavily to the ground, his life and death unknown. up.

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