Chapter 387: A Young Man Without Desire to Win (Part II)
Two figures stood on the competition platform, one with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the other with a sad face.
"It's bad luck. ”
Ouyang Xiaoming kept rubbing his toes on the ground and muttered, "Why did you encounter this pervert?" ”
"Xiao Ming, you can actually speak a little quieter. ”
Yin Tong slapped the outside of his thigh with the scabbard, looked at Ouyang Xiaoming and smiled, "I heard you say bad things about me." ”
Ouyang Xiaoming's face froze, and then he smiled and said, "Classmate Yin, you heard it wrong, I'm praising you!"
"Oh?"
Yin Tong smiled and said: "It turns out that the word 'perverted' is used to praise people?"
Ouyang Xiaoming immediately nodded and said, "That's right, in special circumstances, it can be used to praise people!"
The smile on Yin Tong's face became even stronger.
He didn't speak, just stared at Ouyang Xiaoming, and laughed hehe.
Ouyang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that this guy is brain-dead, right? Why do you keep smiling at me?
He didn't know what to do for a while, and out of politeness, he could only laugh.
"Hey, hey, hey. ”
"Hey, hey, hey. ”
The two teenagers laughed at each other like this, and the strange laughter made people can't help but get goosebumps.
The tyrant standing in the center of the competition platform looked stunned, and secretly said that this is a new way of greeting that has become popular recently?
The audience around them was also dazed, not understanding what was going on.
"The division is unfortunate. Mulan stroked her forehead and sighed softly.
"I can't stand it anymore. ”
The corners of Su Yu's mouth twitched, he opened his throat, and shouted at Ouyang Xiaoming: "Big brother, it's time for the ruthless talk before the game, you laugh at him, hurry up and slap him!"
Ouyang Xiaoming's laughter stopped abruptly.
He turned his head to look at Su Yu and asked, "What's the matter?"
Su Yu pointed at Zhu Ge and said, "Think about how the first troll in Lanhai High School usually scolds. “
Hearing this, Ouyang Xiaoming's eyes rolled, turned his head, lightly raised his voice, put his hands on his waist, and shouted at Yin Tong: "Your mother's head, like a ball, kick it, department store!"
Su Yu: "......"
Zhu Ge: "......"
"That's how I usually curse?" Zhu Ge frowned.
"Like...... It's not that ruthless. Su Yu scratched his head.
"It is worthy of Ouyang Xiaoming, who has unparalleled cultivation talent. ”
Ji Xuanwu laughed, "Even the kung fu of scolding can be learned so quickly." ”
Zhu Ge was speechless for a while, and his face became a little exciting.
What is this?
Who is close to "Zhu"?
On the competition platform, Yin Tong's smile froze suddenly.
But soon, a smile bloomed on his face again, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes, only a downright killing intent!
"Thank you for the compliment. ”
The young man in the brocade robe slowly pulled out the Tang knife and said with a smile: "After taking your head, I will also kick it to the department store and let you see my mother." ”
"Yo, you kid is also very good at scaring people!" Ouyang Xiaoming said with some surprise.
As he spoke, he also took Zang Feng from behind his back.
In the face of Yin Tong's undisguised killing intent, the young man with a beautiful face did not feel the slightest nervousness.
He doesn't want to compete on stage, it doesn't mean that he is afraid of Yin Tong.
He's just in trouble.
He's a lazier guy than anyone else.
But he is more talented than anyone else.
Ever since he was given that title by the Celestial Moon Pavilion, hundreds of young martial artists had come to challenge him.
A young man who has no desire to win, but he has never been defeated.
The support ratings of the opposing sides were seen on the big screen.
Ouyang Xiaoming, with an approval rating of 70%.
Yin Tong, with an approval rating of 30%.
"Are you ready?" the tyrant asked.
Both teenagers nodded at the same time.
The tyrant flew high into the air and waved his big hand, "Game on!"
The tyrant's voice still echoed in the air, but the two figures had disappeared in place.
In the next moment, with the sound of gold and iron, the two flashed in the center of the competition platform, and the swords collided fiercely, bursting out with brilliant sparks!
The corners of the two of their bodies exploded, their black hair flew backwards, and after a short stalemate, the two retreated at the same time, and then disappeared again.
When!when!when!
Mars flew like fireflies, appearing in all corners of the competition platform, and the two figures flashed like phantoms, and the swords and swords and shadows were constantly intertwined, dazzling and dizzying.
Different from the one-sided situation in the previous game, the two sides of this game played back and forth, and the enthusiasm of the audience was suddenly ignited, and they let out crazy cheers, applause like thunder, and the waves rose!
While!
Ouyang Xiaoming and Yin Tong staggered again, and after landing, Yin Tong's wrist turned, and his backhand was a knife, Ouyang Xiaoming turned around to block the attack, and then raised his foot and kicked Yin Tong's back.
The kick only hit the air.
A moment ago, Yin Tong was still facing away from Ouyang Xiaoming.
In the next moment, I saw Yin Tong's figure flicker, and he disappeared out of thin air.
It is the Yin family's body method, butterfly dancing colorful wings!
It's just that compared to Yin Yu's elegant agility, Yin Tong was like a ghost when he used this body method, and quietly, he had already appeared behind Ouyang Xiaoming, and the Tang knife swept out, like wind and lightning, slashing towards Ouyang Xiaoming's neck!
If this knife is implemented, Ouyang Xiaoming's head will definitely fly high!
It's so ruthless as soon as you shoot, it's really terrifying!
But suddenly, Yin Tong's face changed instantly, and he stepped a little, and withdrew his knife!
It turned out to be a bladeless long sword that drilled out from under Ouyang Xiaoming's armpit, stabbing at Yin Tong's abdomen like lightning, and at the flat and smooth end of the long sword, a cluster of red flames was beating, turning into the tip of this bladeless long sword!
Awaken, Red Emperor Yan!
"Oh, that's dangerous. ”
Yin Tong stopped, patted his abdomen, and said with a smile: "If you get touched by the Red Emperor Yan, one of the five awakenings of the fire system, the clothes on your body will be burned all. ”
"Count you out quickly. Ouyang Xiaoming tugged at the corners of his mouth, brushed the sword body with both hands, and only heard a "boom", and the entire Tibetan Blade burned with Red Emperor Flame, and the scorching heat made the air around him distort.
"If I don't waste time with you, I'll have to go back to playing games. ”
Ouyang Xiaoming squatted slightly on his knees, and then rushed out quickly, and instantly came to Yin Tong, and slashed down with a sword!
Under the crimson Tibetan Front, it fell from the sky like a ball of fire!
Chihuang swordsmanship, overlord sword style, red meteor!
At this moment, a scene that Ouyang Xiaoming did not expect happened.
I saw that Yin Tong didn't move at all, so he stood in place, smiling and watching Zang Feng fall above his head.
This guy is crazy?!
Ouyang Xiaoming's expression was shocked, although he had the intention to withdraw his sword, he was afraid of fraud, so he couldn't make a decision for a while.
In the middle of hesitation, Zang Feng had already slashed into Yin Tong's head, and then split the latter's entire body in half, splashing out countless blood!
Ouyang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, like a sculpture, standing motionless in place.
He didn't understand why Yin Tong took the initiative to send him to death.
"Huh?"
He suddenly found that there was no trace of blood on his body, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
The next moment, he suddenly realized something, Huo Ran turned around, and slashed out with a sword!
It's just that this sword is still half a step slower!
A figure swept past him, the sword flashed, and a puddle of blood rushed out of his shoulder in an instant!
"Oh, Ouyang, what are you doing?"
Yin Tong stood not far behind Ouyang Xiaoming, and lifted the blood-stained Tang Knife, "Who are you hitting with that move just now?"
Yin Tong's face was playful, and there was a faint green light flowing in his eyes.
"Damn, what's going on?" Ouyang Xiaoming covered the wound on his shoulder with his left hand, his heart full of doubts.
Not only him, but the surrounding audience was also very puzzled.
Because in their eyes, Ouyang Xiaoming was like he had lost his mind and gone crazy just now, he raised Zang Feng and slashed into the air inexplicably.
"Oops. ”
Su Yu frowned, and said with a solemn expression: "Xiao Ming seems to have fallen into an illusion. ”
Ask for a recommendation ticket~
(End of chapter)