Chapter 142: Medioccrity and Genius
Hearing Qin Xiaoyu say this, Yang Mang paused for a moment, and then directly let out a presumptuous laugh, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, and not only him, but many people around him also sneered.
"I can't beat her, boy, although some talents are good, but if you are too arrogant, you should be careful to lose your life. Yang Mang sneered.
Qin Xiaoyu smiled, "I will also give you this sentence." “
A cold light flashed in Yang Mang's eyes, and he sneered, "Okay, I'll teach you two hairy children a lesson today, I hope you can still talk to me like this for a while." ”
Qin Xiaoyu ignored him and turned to look at Lan Lele, the latter's face was very unsightly at this time, as if she noticed the gaze, she turned her head.
Qin Xiaoyu didn't speak, but his eyes were full of expectation and trust.
Lan Lele smiled and nodded, and then looked at Yang Mang opposite, his eyes full of battle intent.
"Girl, I'm not going to let you like those people before. ”
"That's the best!"
The referee entered the venue at this time, looked at both sides and didn't say much, raised his hand and waved to announce the start directly.
"Poof!"
The sound of the sword sounded, Lan Lele took the lead, and in the running, the Holy Light Flow Blade started, and a sword qi slashed towards Yang Mang.
Feeling the sharpness of the sword qi that struck, Yang Mang felt a slight difference, "It seems that your totem is indeed not simple!"
As he spoke, a demon ape phantom appeared behind him. Then the black light on his two arms surged, as if he had put on his gauntlet, turned into the arm of a demon ape, and blasted out with a punch at the sword qi that slashed at him. Hearing the sound of the collision of fine iron, the blazing white sword qi suddenly shattered. However, at the moment when the sword qi shattered, Yang Mang glanced at the top of his fist, where a white mark was very eye-catching.
With a cold snort, the black light flowed, the white marks disappeared silently, and Yang Mang strode into the meteor, and his fists were overwhelmingly smashed towards Lan Lele.
Lan Lele's eyes were solemn, her sword qi was smashed with her fist for the first time, in the face of Yang Mang's suffocating attack, she exhaled lightly, and did not retreat, but chose to take it hard! Her eyes were firmly fixed on each fist shadow, and the Holy Light Flow Blade in Lan Lele's hand pulled out a sword flower.
Woooooooo
The two figures, one big and one small, kept clashing on the stage, and the sound of the collision of fine iron became one, and everyone in the audience was very surprised, obviously they didn't expect Lan Lele to be able to fight so hard with Yang Mang so head-on.
"Little girl, I'm not here to accompany you to practice swords, take out all your skills, otherwise, you won't have a chance!" After speaking, Yang Mang's body suddenly erupted with violent blood qi, and a layer of bright red blood qi fire emerged from his body.
Lan Lele was shocked by this sudden burst of blood and retreated, she looked at Yang Mang with a shocked expression, this guy's blood qi had actually reached the middle level.
"Girl, this first lesson is to teach you... Learn to bow your head!"
Yang Mang laughed, his feet jumped on the opposite side, his whole person turned into a red afterimage, and he came straight to Lan Lele, the sense of oppression in his face was much greater than before, Lan Lele's heart beat faster, and he retreated with some fear instincts.
"You say... If he sees you in danger, will that kid in the audience come to your aid?"
The sound of a mosquito moaning came into Lan Lele's ears, looking at Yang Mang's ever-amplifying smiling expression, Lan Lele's silver teeth clenched, "It's just you, and you're not worthy of fighting Xiaoyu!"
With a soft snort, Lan Lele stopped and retreated, the sword qi at the hilt of the sword surrounded, and quickly wrapped her whole body, she fused with the sword qi again, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, facing Yang Mang head-on.
"I can't do it!"
Yang Mang stretched out his left hand and smashed the sword qi that was smashed, and the other big hand was fanned down!
However, he was lightly dodged by Lan Lele and flashed to the side. After the sword qi entered the body, she was much stronger in speed, strength, and the use of sword qi than before, although she couldn't fight with Yang Mang in strength, she was not inferior to the other party in terms of speed.
Yang Python's palm slapped into the air, a little annoyed, and suddenly turned around, and what he ushered in was three sword qi, which slashed at his head, waist, and legs respectively.
Yang Python's face was expressionless, and he only smashed the sword qi on his head with one hand, as for his waist and legs, he didn't care, he rushed so brutally, and the sword qi fell on him, and it only made two clanging sounds, and it had no effect.
"Ordinary sword qi can't hurt him. ”
Lan Lele muttered in her heart, she hurriedly changed her position again, keeping a distance from the opponent with her speed, and from time to time a sword qi slashed towards her head, neck and other vital parts, forcing the opponent to raise her hand to block, and so on.
For a while, the scene fell into a stalemate, the two figures fought back and forth in this small field, those who were very optimistic about Lan Lele before, also closed their mouths at this time, although Lan Lele's state at the moment is not good, but even if she loses at the moment, everyone is not good to say anything, after all, the little girl is only at the beginning level, and she can fight like this with Yang Mang, who is almost at the high level.
"What do you think of Captain Su?" On the north seat, Li Wancai asked with a smile.
"Are you talking about the winner or loser in the field?" Su Xiu chewed grapes in his mouth.
Li Wancai smiled and nodded.
Su Xiu spit out the grape skin and said: "It's hard to say, Lan Lele's actual combat accumulation is too small, but her adaptability to battle is extremely strong, let her hold it for a while, maybe there is a possibility of winning." ”
"Captain Su is not optimistic about Yang Mang?" Li Wancai was a little surprised by Su Xiu's result, the situation in the field was obviously very clear, and he was originally a polite interaction, but he didn't expect the other party to give such an answer.
"He is at a different level from Lan Lele, and there is no comparable meaning. ”
"Level?!What level?"
"The level of mediocrity and genius. ”
“......”
Lan Lele slipped under his feet with his skyrocketing speed, dodging a blow again, and the Holy Light Flow Blade took this opportunity to sweep under Yang Mang's right ribs. Out of defense, Yang Mang's right hand immediately slapped downward, but Lan Lele's attack this time was not an ordinary sword qi, at the moment when it was about to make contact, all the sword qi converged on the tip of the sword, and instantly formed a blazing sword qi that was longer than a foot, and before Yang Mang could react, he cut horizontally.
Blood.
This scene made an exclamation from outside the court, Yang Mang was also broken through the defense under the increase of the demon ape's arm and blood qi, and this sword was so sharp.
Yang Mang stood in place stunned, looked at his broken palm, and seemed to be a little unresponsive. But the next moment, he suddenly smiled again, and the smile grew fierce, "You know what? ”
Lan Lele didn't speak, but the sword in his hand tightened.
Yang Mang licked his palm and dripped blood, as if she was tasting the taste of blood, Lan Lele frowned slightly, and was about to take the initiative, but as soon as she took a step, she stopped.
Because at that moment just now, the Demon Ape Totem behind Yang Python lit up, and then a jet-black gas began to rise on the surface of Yang Mang's body, and with the appearance of gas, the originally bright red blood qi around his body gradually became dark red during the shaking.
Lan Lele was a little surprised outside the court, this Yang Mang's second spirit skill seemed to be able to improve the quality of blood qi.
At this point, Lan Lele felt the most directly, the oppressive force that rushed to her face began to increase again, she was already faintly breathless, and a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes.
"Can't wait any longer!"
This thought flashed in her heart, Lan Lele's eyes suddenly lit up, the Holy Light Flow Blade in her hand soared, she stared at Yang Mang who was slowly raising her head, and a sword slashed out.
"Holy Light Slash!"
The surrounding air suddenly became fierce and sharp, and a powerful sword light suddenly appeared, it cut through the earth, like a crescent moon, the ring was divided into two, and the violent sword qi around it was like a guard, slashing out with the sword light.
Everyone around them was stupid, they had just felt the improvement of Yang Mang's breath, but as soon as they turned their heads, they met this terrifying sword light, they were far enough, but they still subconsciously raised their hands to block in front of them, at this moment they all felt extremely subversive in their hearts, how could a beginner-level spirit master release such an attack.
It was not only the people outside the field who were shaken in his heart, but even Yang Python, whose blood had just improved, was also shocked, he had to admit that the little girl in front of him did have the capital of pride, if she reached the middle level, she would definitely not be her opponent.
But that has to wait for her to be intermediate, even if she is talented now, in front of herself... She's got to lie on her stomach, too!
The complicated emotions in his heart all turned into a shock, Yang Mang roared, the ground under his feet cracked, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded by an illusory demon ape, his eyes were scarlet, looking at the sword light that had arrived in front of him, and his hands directly blocked it.
!!!!!!
Suddenly, the piercing friction sound resounded through the four fields, Yang Mang's legs instantly sank into the ground, and his whole person was pushed to draw a deep ravine on the ground. Where his hands touched the sword light, the black light gathered frantically, resisting the damage caused by the sword light, and this momentum did not stop until the edge of the ring. The crescent-shaped sword light also began to appear unstable, and finally under Yang Mang's angry roar, the sword light exploded, and the terrifying sword qi destroyed all the ground around it, and the entire ring was not at present.
The sword light disappeared, the movement gradually subsided, and among the scattered dust, a maniacal laugh suddenly came out, "It's a pity, it's a pity! Although your sword is powerful, it is still a little meaningless, so ...... It's my turn!"