Volume 1 Lorain Chapter 29 The debut of Kazan of the Sword Soul
"Ahh Tang Yanqian screamed, and Dai Wanlei didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and kicked Tang Yanqian in the abdomen and kicked it out.
Tang Yanqian couldn't hold the knife anymore and rolled on the ground more than a dozen times, Dai Wanlei picked up the knife and threw it at Tang Yanqian, "Is that what you can do?" Are you also from Class A? I didn't even have half of my strength! β
Tang Yanqian gritted her teeth and curled up on the ground with her stomach covered, cold sweat broke out on her smooth forehead, and the hot pain in her shoulder clearly entered the pain nerves.
The sarcasm and disdain in Dai Wanlei's tone made Tang Yanqian stubbornly grit her teeth, crawl up, pick up the knife next to her, hold it on the handle with both hands, and lift it tremblingly, the pain from her shoulder made Tang Yanqian's already pale little face even whiter.
Dai Wanlei smiled evilly, and as soon as his body moved, the giant sword in his hand swung towards Tang Yanqian again, Tang Yanqian saw the position that Dai Wanlei was aiming at, and several sword qi swung out, trying to disrupt the opponent's movements.
"Naive." Dai Wanlei suddenly accelerated to avoid these six sword qi, at this time, Tang Yanqian didn't expect that Dai Wanlei's speed would be so fast, and it was impossible to parry his attack.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in her beautiful big eyes, and the knife in Tang Yanqian's hand slashed towards Dai Wanlei, who was already about to stick to her.
"I said, you're naΓ―ve." Dai Wanlei's cold tone revealed endless killing intent, and the handle of the giant sword in his hand was pressed against Tang Yanqian's triceps, blocking Tang Yanqian's downward slashing action, and at the same time, his left hand was clawed on Tang Yanqian's neck and pulled towards him.
Tang Yanqian, who didn't have time to react, slammed her nose into Dai Wanlei's head, only to hear the sound of 'bang', Tang Yanqian's brain entered a brief blank, and two stream-like blood flowed out of her nostrils.
Dai Wanlei's movements did not stop, and the knife slapped on Tang Yanqian's right arm mercilessly, only to hear the sound of broken bones sounding, which made Tang Yanqian's wailing sound change tone, kneeling on the ground, covering her right arm, like chaff.
Seeing this scene, Ning Jiu's eyes seemed to be able to breathe flames, although he was indifferent to Tang Yanqian, but this Dai Wanlei's method was really a bit excessive.
"What's the matter, Xiu Zhe, you beat me to death in the round of 16, what happened to the young master Ben will bear it for you!!" Ning Jiu's face was a little hideous.
Xiu Zhe looked at this scene expressionlessly, Ning Jiu was about to say something but felt Xiu Zhe exude a strong and extremely cold killing intent, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and he hurriedly came back to his senses and closed his mouth.
The host hurriedly announced Dai Wanlei's victory, which prevented him from continuing to attack Tang Yanqian, and several medical staff ran to the competition platform with stretchers and carried Tang Yanqian away, who had passed out in pain.
Liang Yue calmly looked at Dai Wanlei who was holding a giant sword on the field and aimed at the direction of Xiu Zhe's lounge, and muttered to himself: "Dai Wanlei, heh, this kid hasn't realized what kind of horror he is annoying about, and now he is probably still complacent and feels that he has taken revenge for Qin Xun and Xia Shenya, right?" Pathetic and pathetic. β
After Dai Wanlei got off the field, Xiu Zhe and Xiao Si of Class A walked on the competition platform together, Xiao Si knew the gap between him and Xiu Zhe, and also knew the relationship between Tang Yanqian and Xiu Zhe, he didn't want to annoy this evil god, Xiao Si simply chose to admit defeat in Xiu Zhe's monstrous murderous aura.
Xiu Zhe, who had nowhere to vent his anger, was not discouraged by the passage of time, his slightly immature little face became more and more gloomy, and Ning Jiu had no way to persuade him, and all he could do was to mourn for Dai Wanlei in his heart.
The two of them came all the way to the infirmary, Tang Yanqian's injuries had been healed by magic, looking at Tang Yanqian, who was still alive, Xiu Zhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the haze on his face dissipated a lot.
"Yan Qian, don't worry, I will pay him back tenfold and hundredfold for what Dai Wanlei did to you!" Xiu Zhe pulled a chair and sat in front of Tang Yanqian's half-lying bed, his tone was cold, although Tang Yanqian was no longer in trouble, but the screams on the competition platform at that time Xiu Zhe would not easily forget.
Tang Yanqian's slender hand rested on Xiu Zhe's ghost hand and shook her head lightly and said, "Brother Xiu Zhe, everyone is a classmate, you must not act recklessly, if you can't enter the top eight because of violations, then you will lose the opportunity to go to a bigger stage." β
"Don't worry, Tang Yanqian, even if Xiu Zhe beat that Dai Wanlei to death, the competition team will not deprive Xiu Zhe of the right to compete next, this tone must come out, you were already in a situation where you were bound to lose, he didn't care about the friendship of the classmates, and we don't need to give him face." Ning Jiu's face was also gloomy and terrifying, and he said coldly.
Xiu Zhe's left hand gently put Tang Yanqian's palm on his ghost hand, and said, "You have a good rest, the top 16 is about to be decided, and I should also go to meet that Dai Wanlei." β
Saying that, Xiu Zhe stood up and walked out of the infirmary, Ning Jiu nodded at Tang Yanqian and kept up with Xiu Zhe's pace, and after the two walked out of the infirmary, the smile on Tang Yanqian's face gradually disappeared, her fists clenched unconsciously, she hated herself for being unable to move forward side by side with Xiu Zhe and Ning Jiu.
"Ning Jiu, how far can you protect me?" Xiu Zhe's sudden question made Ning Jiu slightly stunned and replied, "You can't kill him, you can't beat him into an idiot, and you can't cut off his limbs." β
Ning Jiu Yi continued: "Actually, as long as you don't kill him, you won't lose the qualification to continue the game, but you also have to think about yourself, the means are too ruthless and not good for your reputation." β
Xiu Zhe nodded, he knew very well what Ning Jiu said, but for Dai Wanlei himself, he must leave him with an unforgettable nightmare, let him know who can be ruthless and who should not be so beaten!
When the two returned to the lounge, Ning Jiu was notified by the staff of the dueling arena to play, and in the 16-8 game, Ning Jiu also had to show some real skills, and after a grappling, Ning Jiu grabbed a trace of the opponent's mistake and defeated it.
"Ning Jiu, is your strength limited to this?" Liang Yue touched the handle of the knife on his waist in the separate lounge, his eyes narrowed slightly, and muttered, while his mind returned to what his master Sodros had said before the competition:
"Liang Yue, this time Ning Jiu and Xiu Zhe will be your fierce rivals, and these two people are different from the kind of swordsmanship you are pursuing, they have both embarked on another path under the leadership of their respective masters."
Raising his head to look at Sodros watching the game on the rostrum, Liang Yue asked herself in her heart, "Master, what are the different paths you are talking about?"
Ning Jiu didn't go back to the lounge directly after the game, and when he came back, the hospital uniform that was tattered by his opponent was also replaced by a brand new set. Xiu Zhe didn't ask, just meditated on the sofa with his eyes closed, Ning Jiu also knew that Xiu Zhe was not in a very good mood now, so he didn't talk too much, sitting on the sofa and watching the next game.
After three matches, Xiu Zhe opened his eyes, picked up the Taidao beside him, hung it on his waist, and said lightly to Ning Jiu: "I won't hide it like you." With that, Xiu Zhe left the lounge and went to the preparation area, leaving only Ning Jiu who was scratching his nose in the room.
Xiu Zhe walked on the stage in the overwhelming applause of the audience, Lin Jun and Forrest Gump Zuo frowned when they saw Xiu Zhe with gloomy faces in different VIP rooms, they were not dissatisfied with Xiu Zhe's easily influenced mentality, if a twelve-year-old child had the mentality of a forty or fifty-year-old, it was really a problem, they were worried that Xiu Zhe would kill Dai Wanlei directly.
According to the usual practice, Xiu Zhe handed over the gloves to the referee for inspection, and the host took advantage of this time to say a lot of nonsense, and when Xiu Zhe's ghost hands put on the gloves, he simply announced the start of the game.
"Put your hex away!" As soon as the host's words fell, Dai Wanlei moved, and his body quickly narrowed the distance between the two like a ghost.
Xiu Zhe didn't release Kazan's coercion in the opening moment, he wanted to defeat Dai Wanlei in a different way, in a way that rarely happens in the competition!
"You should be glad it's just a game and not a real fight." Xiu Zhe looked at the giant sword in Dai Wanlei's hand and slapped it towards his head with a thunderous momentum, and quickly pulled out the Taidao with his left hand, and at the same time, the ghost hand gently brushed the purple-black blade, and suddenly the blade was covered with a thin layer of purple-black sword qi.
Because the sword qi and the blade of the sword are the same color, most people, including Dai Wanlei, did not notice it, but Sodros, who was on the rostrum, stood up suddenly, clasped his hand on the hilt of the knife, and his eyes were cloudy.
Xiu Zhe's sword and Dai Wanlei's giant sword did not make any sound at the moment of contact, and then in Dai Wanlei's terrified gaze, his giant sword was cut off by Xiu Zhe's sword like tofu, and then Dai Wanlei saw the purple-black sword qi on Xiu Zhe's knife, and it was too late to react, all he could do was watch Xiu Zhe's knife slash towards his neck.
At the moment when Sodros was about to leave, Xiu Zhe's left hand holding the knife also stopped, and the sharp blade was attached to Dai Wanlei's neck, only to see a trace of red blood flowing down his neck, and quickly withdrew the knife, Xiu Zhe's hand was clasped around the neck of Dai Wanlei, who was already frightened, and he picked him up with one hand.
At the same time, Kazan's power instantly burst out, wisps of red mist overflowed from the ghost's hands, forming a red ghost figure behind Xiu Zhe with a forehead guard and eyes that were more bright red than his body, and what made people shudder was that there was another extremely prominent face on the ghost's chest.
"Roar!!" The face on the ghost's chest opened its eyes and roared, and the deafening sound soared into the sky, causing the audience in the dueling arena to cover their ears with their mouths wide open.
Dai Wanlei's face turned pale in an instant, and his whole body trembled violently, and at this time, a strange smell came, which made Xiu Zhe's nose twitch slightly, and looked at Dai Wanlei's crotch, this kid was so frightened that he was incontinent?