Gladiatorial Arena (3) with Xiao Di
Martial arts is not the way of the spirit, and it is a competition of swords and swords, fists and fists. The cloak is definitely not to be worn. Ling Xiaoyao took off all the extra clothes on his body and retied his belt. Tied the headband a little tighter.
In Leng Moxi's eyes, Ling Xiaoyao's body structure was beyond the range of men he could understand. Women won't have as soft bodies as his.
At first, he was surprised by Ling Xiaoyao's slender body and waist thinner than a woman, but then he saw that the other party had a lower waist, and the whole person was almost folded in half. There were also so many movements that he couldn't even imagine that he was nailed straight there.
"What's wrong, curious?" Ling Xiaoyao straightened up and pulled out a small piece of jade like a flute from his sleeve, on which hung a tassel tassel with beads.
"Uh-huh."
"This is the Ling family's body art - Jiu-Jitsu. Ancestor he...... That's right, you don't look like you're a good candidate for jiu-jitsu. ”
Does "......" mean that I have hard bones...... How can a person who practices martial arts have a stiff body! But he looked at the person in front of him and swallowed the sentence silently.
The battle on the field is finally over, and the new champion is sitting in the rest area to regain his strength. Ling Xiao turned the bead from afar, and that small piece of jade was immediately elongated and became a flute. Although it is a little longer than an ordinary flute, in Leng Moxi's opinion, it is of excellent quality and can still play a moving music.
But what is it to take it out now? Does the flute confuse each other? The champion over there had already rested, picked up the double axe and stood up, and here Ling Xiaoyao hung the flute on his waist and was ready to go on stage.
"Xiao Yao, your weapon... Is it this flute? ”
"Hmm." As soon as the words fell, Ling Xiaoyao stepped on the steps.
"Oh - my opponent is such a good-looking person, I can't bear to do it." With that, he raised his axe and slashed down from his right side with a speed that matched his muscular size.
Ling Xiaoyao didn't seem to react, and stood motionless. This made many people sweat for her. It's a pity for such a beautiful face.
The moment the axe touched her, she saw Ling Xiaoyao suddenly move, she spun around without warning, and then came a backflip.
"He" was charging up before! There was an exclamation in the arena.
It's too fast. This speed is also beyond the limits of human beings. If it weren't for his unusual eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to see her movements at all, only that she had suddenly teleported from one side of the axe to the other.
Ling Xiaoyao flipped to the right side with the huge axe body, and while landing on the ground with both hands, he twisted his body again at an incredible speed, and his long legs spun in the air, bringing the sound of wind to sweep the opponent's lower plate.
The man didn't see Ling Xiaoyao's movements clearly, and only slashed the two plate axes into the ground according to his instincts, and then relied on inertia to release the handle of the axe, rolling forward on the ground, and was able to dodge the blow that was enough to break his two leg bones at once. The ring made of high-quality lock spirit stones has been split into two deep cracks, which shows how powerful this person is.
Ling Xiaoyao's attack missed, his toes touched the ground, one hand slapped on the ground, and his whole body rose, and then his left hand held the handle of the axe on the ground, driving his body to rotate, and his right leg swept towards the man again.
But this time, the man was not so lucky, he lowered his head to dodge a blow, the leg wind brushed his scalp past, who knew that another leg kicked, everyone only felt a flash of red light, Ling Xiaoyao had already stood up straight again, and her opponent's bearded head was rolling miserably to the side, and the neck that had lost its head was tirelessly spraying blood.
There was silence.