Chapter 145: Acting Schools
Du Xing said with an indifferent expression: "I've seen a cheap person, but I've never seen you so cheap." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info are you still playing? If you don't fight, I'll fight, I know you're good, if you don't fight, I'll come. β
"I'm going to go, who is this guy? It's just amazing. "Many classes are talking wildly, the fight in the ring has reached its peak, and it has entered the white-hot stage.
"This guy is almost the same as the guy before, you see, there is one more ferocious than the other, this is a deadly way to play."
"Yes, this and second classes are all short-circuited in the brain, aren't they?"
"I think it's a drop, this grandma drop, you see, these nine or ten classes have now begun to move towards disadvantage."
Du Xing also launched an extreme beating method for the man in yellow.
In addition, opposite Lawson is a peak master of the seventh stage of the martial arts, and he is ruthless, compared to Lawson, it is even more powerful.
It's only been a few fights, and he's already eaten twice, but the man in black is like a nobody. It's just that the mockery in those eyes is very obvious.
"Stinky boy, you remember today, our ninth and tenth classes are not something you can afford to mess with." The man in black kicked again, and the orange leg shadow carried a whining sound, but after Rosen's kick passed, it made Rosen's face change in an instant.
The right leg was retracted like lightning and trembled. Rosen couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this guy was so powerful.
"Hmph, do you really think you are strong in Class 9 or 10? Today I'm going to see who can't afford to mess with whom? Rosen's eyes suddenly became fierce, and orange light burst out, this guy is so arrogant, so hit him until he is not arrogant.
Physical exercise, does he practice less? When I trained with Su Laona, it was not comparable to these.
Thinking of this, Rosen waved his right hand directly, and suddenly the strong martial arts rushed out of the body, and there was already a black fan in his hand, this fan was very chic, and under the support of the light, it looked so eye-catching.
"Inferior iron? Hmph, that's ridiculous. The man in black shrank his gaze, then sneered, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, there was also an extra meter-long horse chopping knife in his hand. The blade of the sword was shining brightly, exuding powerful fluctuations of martial power.
"Yours is nothing but inferior iron. I'll see who's faster. Rosen sneered, his eyes had already flashed with Sen Ran's murderous intent, and he didn't have the slightest good impression of the students in classes nine and ten. The academy clearly stipulates that you can't kill people, but I abolished him, isn't it a violation?
With a wave of the Qianji Yulin fan in his hand, a dark light suddenly rushed directly towards the man in black. And the long knife in the black-clothed man's hand shook, and suddenly the sharp knife rushed out, and under the urging of martial power, it burst out with a powerful light. Turn around and slash. A foot-long sword slashed through the rushing black light.
However, the folding fan in Lawson's hand has been opened, and the whole person exudes a cold momentum, and there are many mechanisms on the delicate fan. But Rosen naturally won't use it at this time.
"Thousand Feathers Maple Forest Recipe." It was the first time that Lawson used this kind of martial art, which was a taboo in their family, because the disadvantages of this kind of martial art were too great, and no one was willing to practice, but he didn't believe it.
The Qianji Feather Lin Fan in his hand shook, and suddenly black light burst out, as if there was a force of wind appearing. Then the pitch-black fan looks as if there are feathers growing, and it looks dazzling.
Rosen looked at the man in black opposite coldly, and held the Qianji Feather Fan with his right hand and waved, and suddenly on the fan, black light bloomed, and the light shaped like a feather shot out towards the man in black like raindrops.
"Human Spirit Rank Superior Martial Arts?" The face of the man in black changed, this was preempted by Lawson, and he could only resist quickly by himself now.
"Smoker hit." An orange storm of martial arts formed around the black-clothed man's body, and his clenched fist blasted towards the full light.
Bang bang bang!
A series of black feathers collided with this punch and burst into waves, but there was still a large amount of light shooting towards the man in black. Although the man in black was shocked, he had a defense, and punched out one punch after another.
Lawson was here, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, he rotated his body, and the Qianji Yulin fan fanned out again, and there were three very thin black needles sandwiched in it.
"Hmph, that's all I want." The man in black danced impenetrably, punching out one punch after another, blocking all of Lawson's attacks from the outside, but after this punch blasted out, he didn't say anything, he let out a terrible scream, and his face spasmed.
And Rosen's figure has now come to the body, and the Qianji Feather Lin Fan in his hand is closed, and his right leg is swept out, hitting the leg of the man in black hard. The man's face had turned jet black.
And the referee had already rushed at this time, Rosen sneered, his left fist blasted out, and the powerful force of martial arts directly hit the chest of the man in black.
The whole person was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down, just caught by the referee, and the referee's face also changed slightly, and sent the man in black down. Because he was poisoned, if he is not treated, I am afraid that he will be wasted.
"Boy, you want to fight with me, it's a little tender." Yan Qun's eyes had a clear light beating, and the pale cyan fist shadow was almost suppressing the students opposite.
"You...... Damn it. The man shouted, roared, and rushed at Yan Qun again.
A smile appeared at the corner of Yan Qun's mouth and said, "Splitting the Sky and Breaking the Rock Palm." β
The pale cyan light was already about to reach the level of the eighth rank of a martial artist at this time. The powerful cyan palm looked as if it had been petrified, and it looked particularly weird. And this kind of exercise has now been practiced by Yan Qun to the point of perfection.
Looking at this split palm, the corner of the man's eyes jumped, and suddenly there was a sledgehammer in his hand, this hammer was about more than a hundred catties, and the decoration on it was good. With a heavy shout, the sledgehammer in his hand had already smashed into Yan Qun's weak palm.
He could already imagine the scene of Yan Qun's palm being smashed by his own hammer, but this situation did not appear.
With a bang, Yan Qun's palm was imprinted on the sledgehammer, and a powerful force erupted. The sledgehammer was immediately rebounded, but Yan Qun remained unmoved.
The man looked at his sledgehammer in shock, there was already a very clear palm print there, and the expected result did not appear.
"Enough fun, right? Let's go down. Yan Qun's voice almost popped out from between his teeth, and said, "Collapse Mountain Fist." β
This punch is very strong, as if this punch is a mountain pressing. The endless force of martial power turned into a small mountain shape and blasted towards the man fiercely. He was already shocked, and under the resistance of his might, he was still blown out by this punch.
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Bang bang bang!
The two figures suddenly separated, and the height of these two people was relatively high, with a full appearance of one meter five or six. And this person is Wang Yanyun, his opponent is a ruthless character.
Wang Yanyun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, grinned, and said, "Interesting." β
"Interesting? Then I'll be playing with you for a while. The tall man on the opposite side smiled solemnly, and looked at Wang Yanyun with a miserable look in his eyes. They are all at the pinnacle of the seventh stage of the martial arts, and they are only one step away from entering the eighth stage of the martial arts, but the strength of the battle is still obvious.
If it weren't for Wang Yanyun's bloody month with Su Lao, he might not be this man's opponent now. As for now, since he has been slapped a few times and figured out the other party's routine, he naturally has to reverse the situation.
"But." Wang Yanyun's smile was put away in an instant, and he looked at the man coldly and said, "I'm not interested in playing with you." β
After finishing speaking, Wang Yanyun's speed was also surprisingly fast, and a blur had already appeared in the reluctance of the man opposite, and he grabbed the man's faΓ§ade with one claw.
"Again?" The man smiled and was about to kick out horizontally, but at this time, Wang Yanyun's right hand suddenly sank, and after his body turned sideways, his left hand was raised and his elbow fell. It slammed into the man's knee.
The right hand turned into a strong palm, and a heavy blow hit the man's chest, causing the man's face to change greatly. And all this is not over yet, Wang Yanyun looks gentle and elegant on the outside, but once he gets angry, he is a crazy lion.
The people in the audience who looked at this battle state were dumbfounded, and Leng Xiuyun was heartbeat, at this time Wang Yanyun was a man full of blood, and he directly used his actions to interpret what is called violence.
The hands, shoulders, and legs had been completely turned into his weapons, and the punches hit the man's body one after another. All the key points were attacked by Wang Yanyun, because Wang Yanyun was suppressed and beaten before, just to find the man's life flaw.
"Isn't that interesting?" Wang Yanyun dodged the man's crazy blow and said provocatively.
Then another whip leg hit the man in the waist. A powerful force directly kicked the man's body away. Then, Wang Yanyun's attack was like a raging storm.
The whole battle became miserable, and it can only be said that the man did not lose unjustly at all, at least he had hit Wang Yanyun so many times before.
Why is the ability of the first and second classes to resist attacks so strong? Why is it so fast? That's the credit of Su Lao, who cultivated under the pressure of weighing more than a hundred catties, once he got rid of this shackle, it was no wonder if he didn't do it quickly.