Chapter Twenty-Seven: It Turns Out That He Was the Most Ruthless
A high-pitched, sharp voice, like the neighing of a bird of prey, tore through the freshly condensed air in the gymnasium.
The students of the ordinary class, who had finally recovered from their sluggish state, were once again frightened by Yan.
No one expected that Wei Tie, an "iron beast", had just left, and in the blink of an eye, an even more ferocious and ruthless man came, Zhao Liang was a student in the key class, and he was a cultivation genius with a spiritual root development degree of more than 60%, and they were one heaven and one earth, completely two worlds!
"This Li Yao, who did he offend, why did Wei Tie and Zhao Liang come to him with great vigour?"
"He didn't know how to force Wei Tie away just now, but now in the face of Zhao Liang, what will happen?"
"You don't know yet, last night, Li Yao offended Helian Lie!"
"What? Is he the unlucky ghost who offended Helian Lie? Then he's finished! β
Whispers came and went in the crowd, and everyone looked at Li Yao's eyes full of pity, just like looking at a seriously ill patient covered in plaster.
In the lamentation of many classmates, Li Yao walked over slowly, he walked very hesitantly, and from time to time he was still helping on various cultivation equipment, and seemed to be a little afraid to step forward.
"You're Li Yao, there's nothing special!" Zhao Liang looked up and down for a long time, a cruel smile appeared on Yin Owl's face, and he said lightly, "I don't understand a problem with martial arts, I want to learn from Li Yao, come on!" β
"I want to fight privately!" Everyone gasped.
In the 40,000s of Xiuzhen, monsters were rampant, wars were continuous, and the people of human society were fierce, advocating the concept of "the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive", especially in private schools like Chixiao No. 2 Middle School, with the goal of cultivating cultivation geniuses, and did not prohibit private fights between students.
Anyway, there are perfect medical facilities in the school, all kinds of elixirs to bring the dead back to life, and there are several great masters who are proficient in medical skills, as long as they are not beaten alive on the spot, no matter how serious the injuries are, they can recover in a short time.
Therefore, when there is a conflict between young people with strong blood, they often start with "learning from each other" and engage in private fights.
However, generally speaking, private fights are between two students of equal strength, and as the elite of Zhao Liang's key class, it is a shameful thing to send an invitation to Li Yao, the "miscellaneous fish" of the ordinary class, to fight privately.
If it weren't for Helian Lie's furiousness, he would have seen Li Yao's bruised appearance this morning, and Wei Tie had an accident at a critical moment, Zhao Liang would not have depreciated himself so much.
Yes, when Li Yao lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, he said in a low voice, "You are the master of the key class, I can't beat you, I surrender!" When this sentence was written, from Zhao Liang to every ordinary classmate, they all took it for granted, and there was no surprise.
In the face of the provocation of the elite of the key class, can the "miscellaneous fish" of the ordinary class have a second choice other than surrendering and begging for mercy?
Zhao Liang yawned and said impatiently: "Since you are so sensible, I don't bother to pay attention to your kind of garbage, I obediently kneel down and let me step on ten bones, this matter is-"
As soon as the last word "just" was halfway out of the mouth, Zhao Liang's tail spine was cold, and a chill rushed straight to his scalp, only to feel a strong wind rushing towards his face, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block, only to hear the sound of "bang", a puff of white mist exploded in front of him, and countless iron sand like powder pierced his eyes, and his eyes were suddenly snow-white, and the pain was incomparable, and he couldn't see anything!
"Ahh All the students in the ordinary class exclaimed, unable to believe what they were seeing.
But when Li Yao bowed his head and begged for mercy, his right hand suddenly rose quickly, and he grabbed a handful of magnesium powder used to increase friction in strength training at some point in his palm, which hit Zhao Liang's eyes!
Zhao Liang lost his eyesight instantly.
And Li Yao took the opportunity to hook up a dumbbell weighing thirty pounds with his toes, and smashed his head and head!
"Boom!"
Zhao Liang is worthy of being an elite student with 60% of the spiritual root development, and at the moment when the magnesium powder enters his eyes and temporarily loses his eyesight, he can still maintain a high degree of vigilance, and he senses Li Yao's attack just by the sound of the wind, crosses his arms, and blocks the barbell attack hard!
But he didn't expect that Li Yao's strength would be so terrifying that Cheng DΓΉ, let alone that Li Yao would use an iron barbell to attack shamelessly, this powerful bombardment smashed his two arm bones, and even the whole person flew out more than ten meters away!
Many ordinary class students exclaimed again, and only a very small number of students who were proficient in martial arts could see that such an exaggerated scene was more or less intentional by Zhao Liang, using the way of taking off to defuse Li Yao's offensive!
However, no matter what, Li Yao smashed Zheng Liang with one move after all, and this move alone is enough to cause a sensation in the entire Chixiao No. 2 Middle School!
"Phew!"
More than ten meters away, Zhao Liang spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and the whole person was entangled in raging anger, he knew that he had completely capsized in the gutter today, even if he could beat this kid down later, he would become the biggest joke in the key class!
"It's so despicable, so shameless, to use magnesium powder and barbells! But I'm afraid you don't know yet, the sharpest thing about me is not my hands, but my legs! β
Zheng Liang laughed cruelly, suddenly spread his fingers, and poked hard into his eye sockets, which immediately aroused a large cloud of tears, barely cleaned the magnesium powder, and a vague image reappeared in front of his eyes, firmly locking Li Yao's position.
"Kill you!"
Zhao Liang screamed, his legs turned into two strange pythons, he pounced, and devoured a distance of more than ten meters with only one jump, his left leg kicked out wood chips on the floor, and his right knee popped out like a fierce lightning!
The most powerful move in "The Thirteen Potentials of War Beasts" - Tiger Strike!
From jumping to knee hit, the whole process didn't take more than 0.5 seconds, Li Yao didn't react at all, and he didn't even make a block posture, Zhao Liang's knee hit him in the chest!
"Ahh
Many girls exclaimed, subconsciously closing their eyes, unable to bear to see the tragedy happen.
ββJust ten seconds ago, when Zhao Liang was desperately washing the magnesium powder with his tears, Li Yao slowly and methodically stuffed a thirty or forty pound iron barbell piece into his clothes and blocked it in front of his chest, and this scene was clearly seen by everyone......
"Bell!"
Li Yao's chest sounded like a bell ringing in a temple.
The onlookers' knees were tingling like pins and needles.
No matter how hard Zhao Liang's knee is, it can't compare to metal after all, and the end result of a full blow is that the entire right knee will completely burst and be fractured!
An experienced strong man in the army may be able to withstand the pain of a comminuted fracture of his knee and maintain a certain combat effectiveness, but no matter how fierce Zhao Liang is, that is, an ordinary high school student, a knee burst is enough to make him completely incapacitated.
Zhao Liang screamed and collapsed to the ground, convulsed in pain.
Li Yao ripped off his school uniform and took out the barbell plate, and found that there was a shallow pit in the center of the barbell piece, if there was no barbell plate, I am afraid that his sternum would have completely burst.
"This 'Tiger Strike' is really domineering!" Li Yao raised his eyebrows, praised his opponent, and then looked left and right, and walked towards a pair of barbell racks.
Li Yao put his left hand in his pocket, and with his right hand, he lightly picked up a barbell with a large number of barbell plates on both sides, weighing more than 100 pounds, and tried to wave it, and there was immediately a "whirring" sound in the air, which made people's scalp tingle.
Dragging the barbell, Li Yao walked towards Zhao Liang.
Where is there still a little yin owl on Zhao Liang's face, he was so frightened that his soul flew away, and even the screams were forced to hold in his throat, turning into a sharp and thin begging for mercy: "You, what are you going to do?" Don't come here! β
"Little, little demon, calm down, don't make a big fuss!" Everyone was stunned, their scalps were numb, and only Meng Jiang, a sworn friend, held back his frightened mood and stammered to dissuade him.
Li Yao was silent for a moment, then turned around and put the barbell back: "Okay, after all, everyone is a classmate, and I don't want to do things too much......"
"That's right...... What are you doing! Meng Jiang just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that Li Yao picked up a slightly smaller, but at least seventy or eighty pounds barbell, and the jaw that had just closed opened again, but he didn't know what to say.
And this time, Li Yao didn't give him a chance to speak, and walked directly to Zhao Liang's left, and the barbell was raised high, aiming at Zhao Liang's intact left knee.
"You, you, do you know that it was Helian Dashao who asked me to come!" Zhao Liang was so frightened that he screamed, and his whole body curled up, like a dying prawn.
"So what?" Li Yao asked.
The barbell tears through the air, blasts out a strong wind, and slams it down!
"Click!"
Zhao Liang's legs were bent extremely unnaturally, foaming at the mouth in pain, his eyes were white, and he was in shock.