Chapter Seventy-Five: It's Not My Weakness
Well?
Wen Yan, who hated not to die, was stunned.
She was not familiar with this voice, but she immediately realized who it was, and immediately realized what the situation was: at this juncture, Xifan broke through!
But what does this guy say......
"Nervous you, aren't you funny, save me, bastard!" scolding and screaming, crying and laughing. In the face of bullying and humiliation like Luo Zhu, and even when she fell into despair completely, and couldn't even die, Wen Yan didn't shed a single tear, she was not a girl who expected tears to solve the problem. But at this moment, she cried, and when hope was suddenly ignited, when there was a savior, and when she suddenly found support from despair, she cried and cried.
Funny?
Xifan didn't think it was funny at all, he was embarrassed that his breakthrough was so untimely, how could there be two people doing that next to such a big living person. But when Wen Yan shouted and cried, he immediately realized that the situation was not what he thought it was.
Sifan got up slowly, he was a little used to having only one consciousness, and suddenly he regained all his senses, and for a moment he was still a little uncomfortable. He moved his body, twisted his neck, and the joints of his whole body made a "gurgling" sound one after another, and he quickly entered the state, and his eyes were locked straight on Luo Zhu
"Let him go. There was no anger in Sivan's tone, but it was absolutely unmistakable.
"What if I say no?" Luo Zhi sneered, but he didn't quite know what was going on. I didn't react before, but I suddenly woke up at this time. He only knew that this guy was not a master, and he heard that he was seriously injured when he came to Amaterasu Academy, and when the other three showed their skills, this guy in front of him was a burden and had to be taken care of all the time.
With such a good look, you also want to learn how to be a hero to save beauty?
Luo Zhu only thought it was funny. He didn't panic too much, for him, it was nothing more than killing one more person. Moreover, killing such an outer courtyard is much less stressful than killing Wen Yan.
Yes, the moment he thought about Wen Yan, he didn't think about letting Wen Yan live anymore. And now it's just one more insignificant funeral, it's not a big deal.
Still, the action should be quick.
Luo stopped thinking, he didn't wait for Xifan's next move at all, such a little person, did he need to waste time so carefully?
He smiled, his smile full of banter, he laughed at Sivan's indiscretion, and then he suddenly raised his hand.
Sou!
A finger wind strikes out.
He is the penetrator of the spirit of qi, in addition to the ability "qi chasing", he also has a certain ability to control "qi". Although it is far from being as strong as Chu Min, it is still a little lethal, especially the speed.
Syllable!
There was a crisp sound, and a face was already thin.
Luo Zhu's face showed a look of surprise.
With such a distance and such a speed, this finger wind that hit the center of Xifan's eyebrows was avoided by the other party quietly with a slight tilt of his head. The movements are so accurate, so agile. In the end, the wind hit a human face in a mural behind him.
Luo Zhu had completely forgotten the Wen Yan beside him, and he couldn't help but take another step back. With more distance, he will be a little more confident in the attack method he uses.
Smack! Smack!
Luo stopped with both hands, took two fingers from each of his left and right hands, and continued to play the finger wind again, but without exception, all of them were easily flashed by Xifan, and the mural behind him instantly added a few more holes, but Xifan was unharmed.
"How is that possible?" Luo Shu cried out in disbelief.
Xifan's movements are quite fast, but to avoid his finger wind one after another, the most important thing is not to move quickly, but to judge accurately. This is the case with Xifan, his judgment is extremely accurate, there is nothing superfluous in every dodge move, and he will quickly adjust to dodge the next blow, as if he completely knows how Daoluo will attack.
Smack!
Luo Zhu was unwilling, and raised his hand a few fingers, but the result was still the same, exactly the same. Sivan had already dodged these blows and rushed in front of him.
"I'm always bullying the weak, so I don't even know how much to hide my attack intentions?" said Xifan, already punching. A straight punch hit Luo Zhu's face, Luo Zhu's nosebleed for a long time, staggered back, and then raised his head, and suddenly there was a hideous smile on his face.
"Hehehehehe......" he smiled, raised his hand, and swept the wind out again.
"Beware!" Wen Yan immediately realized something and hurriedly shouted.
Well?
Xifan was also stunned this time. The opponent in front of him, every time he shot before, from his eyes to his expression to his movements, there was simply no place where his intentions were not exposed. So every time Xifan can accurately judge the position he wants to attack in advance, and then calmly dodge. But this time, this guy seems to just raise his hand, and he actually hides all the expressions and actions that will reveal his intentions?
Unpredictable, Xifan could only make a large move to dodge, but this time, as if the other party's finger knew his intentions, he still hit him in the end, hitting Xifan's right hand.
The powerful finger wind collided with Xifan's right hand, making an indescribable sound, and blood immediately burst out of Xifan's right hand.
"It's Qi Chase! His ability can hit attacks on the scent symbol he locks on!" Wen Yan exclaimed.
"Not bad!" Luo Zhu, whose face was covered in blood, continued to grin, "Now, it's your right hand!"
Xi Fan's right hand hit Luo Zhu's punch, so he was touched by Luo Zhu's smell, and he immediately made this a target that his "Qi Chase" could lock.
As he spoke, he pointed to the wind rising again.
Burst......
Xifan's right hand was hit again, and no movement could stop it, and blood burst out again. And Luo stopped as cruel as before, never stopped, followed by another blow. Xi Fan's right hand quickly became bloody, but he turned back to Wen Yan and said, "That's how you were defeated by him?"
Wen Yan was stunned.
"He must be attacking your weakness, the weakness of not being able to endure pain. Sivan said.
"Yes, what about you!" Luo Zhu laughed frantically, his hands constantly slapping into the wind, and attacked Sivan's right hand.
"Neurotic!" Sivan had already rushed forward, his right hand was stretched out in front of him, like a shield, and Luo Zhu's fingers all hit it, and the blood splashed into a large blood flower in front of him.
"I still have a left hand!" Civan said, swinging his left fist, the blood bursting, and the fist slammed straight into Luo Zhu's face full of surprise.
Burst!
One punch!
"And the right hand is not so unbearable at all!"
Swing the right fist, the second punch!
Rumble!
Luo stopped being knocked away by his fist and slammed into the wall behind him. His eyes were full of horror, and when he waved his hands, he could no longer concentrate on controlling the strength of his qi, and he watched in horror as Civan rushed in front of him.
"Kill him!!" Wen Yan, full of anger, shouted angrily at this time.
"Needless to say?" said Sivan.
"Don't, kill me......" Luo stopped only half of his words before he could say that, Sivan's left hand was already firmly stuck in his neck, and his right hand, covered in blood, pressed against the top of his head.
The instinct to survive made Luo Shu once again resist the courage of qi, and the qi was once again controlled by him, and he attacked with the power of courage, and stabbed Xifan's right hand through the guidance of his "qi chasing".
But what can be done?
Luo Zhu didn't feel the slightest waver in his right hand pressed on the top of his head, and his attack seemed to the other party as if it didn't exist.
Obviously it's not like this! Luo Zhu couldn't figure it out anyway, his precise attack was dealt with by the other party so rudely?
The blood flowing from Xifan's right hand crossed Luo Zhu's forehead, mixing with the blood on Luo Zhu's face, blurring his vision.
Kara.
This was the last sound Luo Zhi ever heard, and then, he only felt that his head seemed to have no support, as if it was falling towards Lu, and the blurred vision finally disappeared completely at this moment, and Xifan twisted his neck.
"Killed. Xifan turned back to Wen Yan and said, get out of the way, and show Wen Yan.
"Really...... Killed?" Wen Yan was stunned.
"I was just talking in a moment ......," Wen Yan said.
"Shouldn't it be killed?" Xifan frowned, his expression completely questioning Wen Yan's quality.
"Kill!" Wen Yan was also very firm, and she hesitated: "But let you kill ...... like this"
"It's a gesture. Sivan said.
"Alas, forget it...... Wen Yan didn't want to be verbose, of course what she was worried about was not the question of whether Luo Zhu should be killed, but the question of who should be killed, and if Xifan dealt with it like this, I am afraid that it will inevitably be another storm and a lot of trouble. But no matter what, Sivan protected her, what else did she have to complain about?
"You're okay with your hands, are you?" Wen Yan asked, seeing that Xifan's right hand was still dripping blood.
"It's fine. Sivan smiled, "My weakness is not in my right hand. With that, he threw himself straight forward and fell to the ground with a pop.
Blood, instantly stained his back.
(It's the 29th, and it's on the shelves and it's countdown!!I still haven't saved the manuscript!)