Chapter 2001: No chance to fight back

In the early rounds of various rounds, many Grandmasters rarely watched the game seriously.
Just like watching flowers, most people will continue to check and screen the situation in other countries.
But Shang Qianqiu and Wen Renxi were the first games that everyone focused on.
Wenrenxi.
Wenren Weiyang's son.
The authentic heir of the world's top grandmaster, the first master of South Australia's masters in recent years, is also the third runner-up in the last four-nation exchange competition.
Taking any kind of identity, Wenrenxi is the best match.
Corresponding to his identity, it also corresponds to his due strength.
Age, Qi training, martial arts, talent, and secret techniques have made it difficult for this young man to be more critical.
Even his temperament is extremely tenacious.
Wen Renxi's daily hard work and constant fighting with real swords and guns are enough to give him a very strong combat capability.
Ten years of grinding a sword is no different.
Shang Qianqiu.
The sixth disciple of Yan Xuankong.
On Shang Qianqiu, her label is nothing more than that.
But this label is the most important label of Shang Qianqiu.
After several years of Shen Shenfu, the most infamous master of the Yan family, the Yan family started to rise rapidly, each time the light was very brilliant, and even a flower was put out.
Everyone wanted to know whether the Yan family could maintain this strength.
It was at this time that the calm Wen Weiyang was a little more nervous.
If Shang Qianqiu had the momentum of Xu Zhi, Gu Yuxi, and Yan Jinbai, such a collision would be too early.
But Wen Renweiyang had difficulty changing this premature collision.
"Xiaoxi has broken through and stood up one level further. There should be no opponents in the master class, and there is no possibility of losing, and the business has not reached the standard of suppressing promotion."
Wen Renweiyang stabilized a few words in his heart and paid attention to the scene.
"Ahahahaha..."
Above the ring, the current player is at the adjusted time, and only listens to Shang Qianqiu in the confrontation burst into laughter.
Xu Zhi frowned slightly, and with his knowledge of Shang Qianqiu, it was clear that Shang Qianqiu was in tension.
Wen Renxi met a strong rival such as Shang Qianqiu prematurely, which surprised the ranking.
However, Shang Qianqiu did not have the momentum of continuous promotion, and he has not yet established a complete psychological advantage.
Wen Renxi is the ranking of actual combat, her real fierce battle is far less than the other.
In the face of this strong enemy, Shang Qianqiu also appeared a little nervous, with the help of laughter to ease his emotions.
"Laugh, laugh, ugly."
The dark Wenrenxi looked displeased, and when Shang Qianqiu laughed, he had obvious displeasure.
In Wen Renxi's thoughts, he felt mocked.
He was defeated by Yan Jinbai and lost to Gu Yuxi in reality.
Now that he sees Shang Qianqiu, who is out of the same class, he is inevitably also wary. He thinks that Shang Qianqiu is mocking him.
If Shang Qianqiu is normal, just look at her big smug smile, Wen Renxi really wants to punch up, and open that mocking face to flowers.
"Hahahaha~ You dare to say others like you, hahahaha~"
Shang Qianqiu looked at Wenrenxi like charcoal all over his body, which was almost black as a mobile phone screen when there was no electricity.
If black is the beauty, how beautiful Wenrenxi is is, but Dongyue does not have such an aesthetic.
"You are only mocking my skin tone. This is ugliness from the heart. You can't appreciate the beauty of my outside, but I can feel the ugliness in your heart."
Wen Renxi smiled with white teeth.
Shang Qianqiu was constantly adjusting his mentality, and he gradually adjusted his emotions to clear the shadow of retreat on the Yan family.
The defeat of the Yan Family's White Tiger is a fiasco, and standing behind will only make his mind more firm.
Wen Renxi's gaze condensed, and behind him the black dragon overlapped in different phases.
He reached out slowly, and a giant hammer had appeared in his hand.
The strength is so strong that various types of heavy weapons can be pinched.
The heavy-duty blows were so damaging that they could be deadly.
He will not give Yan family any chance.
As long as he can be killed in one blow, he will never take the second move.
"You have no beauty at all, you gangsters can only be described as ugly."
"Forcing us Dongyueqiang to accept this kind of gambling agreement, you in South Australia will not think of breaking the net to pull people into the water."
"I'm here to kill this fish today, to see how long you can still lie, ha ha ha..."
Perhaps it was the toughness between Xu Zhi's words that was felt in the master theater area. Shang Qianqiu also gradually became hardened, and the momentum became higher and higher.
Along with the adjustment of the time, the countdown began, and the tiger shadow behind Shang Qianqiu was heavy, roaring from time to time.
"dead!"
"cut!"
When the countdown reaches zero, the isolated barrier disappears and two loud shouts sound simultaneously.
As Shan Lan collapsed, when he heard people yelling, the heavy hammer waved heavy waves and hit the front.
When he frowned, the hammer suddenly withdrew and wrapped around his body.
A sense of shock from a metal collision came from him, and the superimposed impact made him more concentrated.
"Thunderbolt"
"Thunder Slash"
"Promise Knife"
"Eight Square Knife"
...
It was he who initiated the violent blow, but Wen Renxi didn't expect that he needed a violent blow.
This is a sharp knife.
It is also a crazy knife.
Wen Renxi wondered if Shang Qianqiu had really learned so many swordsmanship, but he had indeed not seen overlapping swordmanship so far.
Every kind is different, and every kind needs to be distinguished.
If it can kill people, only one trick is enough, and it is difficult for Wen Renxi to understand this diversified cultivation method.
But there will always be overlaps in knife methods.
From an active attacker to a passive defender, he quietly waited for the moment to fight back.
As long as one move, he will send the opponent out.
In the fierce fire cooking oil, in the blow of Shang Qianqiu's haunt, his accumulated power is getting higher and higher, the condensed black dragon is becoming more and more solid, and the influence of the momentum is getting stronger and stronger.
Wenrenxi calmly and moderately, coping without panic and chaos.
Until he saw Shang Qianqiu leaping high, volley slashed at him.
Very ordinary knife.
There are no features and strangeness.
It is also a great trick.
One palm, one claw, one punch, one foot, one hammer.
Any move can suppress this woman and enter into the blow of his violent wind and rain.
Wen Renxi's breath flashed, and many strengths were put in his hand, and he protruded paws very calmly.
"Unload eighteen!"
Upon investigation, Wen Renxi only heard Shang Qianqiu whisper.
His claws stiffened and his body hurt, only to feel the pain of cracking in countless places in his body.
Suddenly in front of him, he had been cut off by Shang Qianqiu with a knife.
There is nothing special about the knife method, but at this time he can no longer move.
When the accumulated damage suddenly broke out, Wen Renxi could still feel his head flying away.
As Shang Qianqiu said.
Eighteen unloading.
His body was cut directly, if it were not a simulated scene, it would be a scene.
"You think I will give you a chance to fight back, ah ha ha ha~, that is impossible, ah ha ha ha ha ha, how could I make you fight back..."
Shang Qianqiu suppressed his somewhat turbulent mood, took off the equipment, and laughed at Wenrenxi who was out of the game.
This made Wen Renxi scalp numb.
From the beginning to the end of the fight, the woman laughed wildly.
The more she laughed, the more crazy she was, and the heavy blows continued until she was cut to pieces.
In this fight, he is completely passive.
From the beginning to the end, it is completely in the rhythm of the other party.
Unless they are physical trainers, they can completely destroy Shang Qianqiu's blow regardless of the injury.
Or choose to lose both sides at the beginning, and compare the resilience and endurance of both sides.
After losing, Wen Renxi also came up with a solution.
But it was out, it was too late.
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When Wen Renxi just wanted to speak, he heard Shang Qianqiu's sneer.
He began to become silent.
Defeat once two years ago, he is not as breathless as he was.
South Australia's first master is only South Australia's first, far from the global master's first, he will still have opponents, and some people can still pick him out.
In this game, he has tried his best.
Shang Qianqiu's mad laughter remained in the master theater's battlefield.
There was also a silence in the parliament hall, which could be heard until a needle fell to the ground.
South Australia's most reliant player is out, how to play next?
　　
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