Chapter 9: Li Xiang's first shot
"Stop talking nonsense, get out of the way immediately!" The middle-aged man suddenly rushed over to Li Xiang, thinking that he wanted to solve this long-winded little white face directly.
"Be careful!" Horton was the first to react, reaching out to pull Li Xiang, trying to pull him behind him, but his hand was empty.
He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a gust of wind passing by him, and Li Xiang's body squatted slightly, as if it was swept away.
Being in the air, Li Xiang had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he found that when he concentrated, the other party's movements would slow down.
The two soon came into contact.
Li Xiang raised his left hand upward, and the middle-aged man punched with all his strength, and the fist of his right hand was already heavily slammed into the opponent's armpit.
Feeling the power of a backlash, Li Xiang opened his arms and let himself slide out.
The middle-aged man snorted, took three steps back in a row, and his face turned extremely red.
Li Xiang pointed his toes on the ground, and he had already glided to Horton's side, only to feel that his blocking arm was numb.
The other party is obviously a thick-skinned type.
In just one contact, Li Xiang had a preliminary judgment of his ability.
Horton's eyes widened in surprise. In his opinion, Li Xiang just now was like a gust of wind, blowing over and blowing over, which had already traumatized his opponent.
This kid is hiding so deeply.
Horton thought that even if it were him, he would not be able to take this blow so easily. However, it is obvious that Li Xiang's strength seems to be slightly insufficient, otherwise the big man will probably lose one hand now.
Li Xiang didn't give them so much room to think, and lowered his voice and said, "Teacher, can you stop him?"
Horton said in a deep voice, "Of course one is fine. ”
"Then he'll leave it to you first. As soon as Li Xiang's voice fell, his body had already swept out of the air again.
The middle-aged man let out a low snort, took a step abruptly, and attacked.
"Your opponent is me!" Horton jumped high and kicked his right foot like an arrow in the air.
The middle-aged man felt the fierce attack, frowned, and crossed his hands in front of him, but despite this, the whole person was still kicked backwards and slipped out.
Taking this opportunity, Li Xiang had easily bypassed the middle-aged man and appeared in front of the two young men behind him.
"What are you looking at?" Li Xiang was extremely fast, and with a chuckle, a young man's abdomen had been pushed off the ground by his knees. Before he could hit the ground, his elbow moved sideways, and with the sound of the broken nasal bone, the young man's head tilted back violently.
Li Xiang's speed increased again, turned his fist into a claw, held down his head, and smashed directly into the ground.
This series of actions was so smooth that the young man had not reacted at all, and had already fainted.
Only then did the other young man realize that his companion was being attacked, and with a swipe, he drew a long sword and slashed it into the air.
Li Xiang felt the sharp blade, his face changed slightly, and he dodged his attack range first, and then bent down to grab the faint young man and threw it at him.
The young man put away his sword and stretched out his other hand to hug his companion in the air.
"Brother, lend me the long sword!" As a light voice sounded in his ears, the young man felt a numb arm, and then the long sword was already out of his hand.
He was so frightened that he didn't care about his companions, and suddenly rolled away.
Li Xiang held the long sword and looked at the young man who was dodging with some regret, as long as he was a little late, this guy would definitely kneel.
"Let's come again?" Li Xiang suddenly disappeared in front of him again. When he jumped up from the ground, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his thigh, and he bent down.
Li Xiang landed in front of him, stepped directly on his uninjured foot, and raised his sword in his hand, directly penetrating his thigh and nailing him to the ground.
"Ah......h
Hearing the screams of his companions, the middle-aged man turned his head suddenly.
"Medium!" Horton swept a whip leg directly into his shoulder.
The big man snorted and crashed into the crowd, only to stand up after a few breaths, one arm already hanging down. He looked at his two companions on the ground with a look of disbelief.
Obviously, there is only one Silver Dragon Fighter in the Mitheus Dragon Arena, why is there a second one?
The injured young man clutched his bleeding thighs, his face flushed to the extreme, and he had obviously reached the limit of his endurance.
If the bleeding is not stopped in time, I am afraid that my life will be in danger.
Li Xiang bent down and held the long sword, and suddenly pulled it up.
Blood burst out with the young man's screams.
The long sword lightly rested on the young man's throat, and he stared coldly at the middle-aged man whose face was extremely dark, "Apologize!"
The middle-aged man frowned, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Li Xiang's arm shook, and the young man's face suddenly had a scar, "Apologize!"
The middle-aged man's whole body was bruised, if it weren't for his companion in the hands of the other party, he would definitely rush up desperately now, this kind of humiliation was more uncomfortable than asking for his life.
It's just that he already knows very well that he no longer has the strength to fight.
Wren and Kada had already squeezed through the crowd, and their faces changed and changed when they saw this scene.
In their eyes, the Karen in front of them was completely strange, like another person.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we were wrong!" exclaimed the injured youth.
Li Xiang didn't even look at him, still staring at the middle-aged man, and gently sent the long sword forward.
Everyone watching immediately gasped and saw that the young man's neck had begun to seep blood.
"Apologize!" Li Xiang's voice was so cold that there was no trace of emotion.
No one would have doubted that the boy didn't mind a sword stabbed in the youth's throat.
"Third Uncle!!" the young man let out a desperate roar.
The middle-aged man took a deep breath, slowly lowered his fist, took a step, lowered his head and said: "In the lower Gregaux, I sincerely apologize to the Mitheus Dragon Arena, and promise that I will never step into Mitheus again in the future, as long as this little brother spares the lives of my two nephews, I promise that I will never seek revenge in the future." ”
"When ......"
Li Xiang directly threw away the long sword in his hand, as if he had changed in an instant, looked at the onlookers around him, and said with a smile on his face: "Okay, that's the end of today's matter, there's nothing to look at, everyone is scattered, scattered." ”
The middle-aged man had a dark face, and hurriedly came over and tore off his shirt to help the young man stop the bleeding.
Kada walked over anxiously, looked at Li Xiang and said, "Li Xiang, are you okay?"
Li Xiang smiled and said, "What can I do?"
"Handsome!" Filit gave a thumbs up.
"Okay, you kid hid deep enough. Wren came over and punched Li Xiang in the chest.
Li Xiang suddenly covered his chest and said angrily: "Damn it, can't you be lighter! ”
The crowd laughed.
Horton watched the group of young people laugh and play, and his face was full of smiles. He suddenly found that there was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and these stinky boys didn't even ask themselves.
That's too much of a fucking overlay!
"Why don't you all get back to work for me!" Horton scolded with a smile, and all the gloom in his heart was suddenly swept away.
There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain! Horton suddenly felt that with such a young man in front of him, he had nothing to worry about at all. As the owner of the dragon fighting arena, it seems that it is time to take a break.