Chapter 28: Guardian Lightsaber (2)

I tried not to go head-to-head with Qian Wanjun as much as possible, blindly fighting, consuming his physical strength and patience.

My idea is that as long as Qian Wanjun, who took the lead in making trouble, is dragged down, and when Gong Mingyuan comes back here, everything will be solved.

But I'm too young, and a lot of things are too simple.

While I was fighting with Qian Wanjun, another classmate quietly approached the box containing the lightsaber, apparently trying to take the lightsaber for himself in one fell swoop.

I was in a hurry, and I couldn't help but curse in my mouth: "What are you doing? If you don't go away, be careful that I beat you." ”

The classmate smiled "hee-hee", and actually scolded like Qian Wanjun: "Just because you Dongfang Hongfeng also want to beat me?

As he spoke, he reached for the box to be uncovered, which didn't take me into account at all.

I was in a hurry, but I was entangled by Qian Wanjun, and there was no way to free my hands to stop that classmate.

I was so anxious and angry that I couldn't help but forget the fact that I was not Qian Wanjun's opponent at the moment, turned around suddenly, put both hands out, and firmly grasped Qian Wanjun's shoulders.

I used all my strength, trying to knock Qian Wanjun down in one fell swoop, and then stop the classmate who was about to open the box.

Qian Wanjun didn't expect me to suddenly change my tactics, and I was caught by me at once.

He struggled a few times but couldn't break free, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

I had a lot of strength, and after grabbing his shoulder, I deliberately used force, for fear that he would break free at once, so it was inevitable that I would scratch him.

At this time, Qian Wanjun said loudly: "Zheng Ming, you quickly take out the lightsaber, I can't hold it anymore." ”

It turned out that the classmate who tried to take advantage of the battle between me and Qian Wanjun was called Zheng Ming, and it seems that he and Qian Wanjun had already discussed, that is, one of them would drag me and the other would take the lightsaber.

I secretly remembered the name of this classmate, and while continuing to control Qian Wanjun hard, I secretly thought: When I finish cleaning up Qian Wanjun, I will look good with you Zheng Ming.

I don't know when I became so hateful, or when I became a little vicious.

In the past, even if I was bullied by others, I would choose to suffer silently, or deliberately avoid it, and never thought of retaliating against others.

The changes in me seemed to be somewhat unexpected to me, and some of my little hearts began to worry.

My distraction was keenly sensed by Qian Wanjun, and he slammed it hard, and before I could react, he had already broken away from my hands.

I was taken aback, and I kicked it out without even thinking about it.

My kick was also unexpected by Qian Wanjun, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he kicked him in the chest.

Hearing Qian Wanjun's exclamation, the whole person flew out upside down, and the sound had turned into a scream before he landed.

My strength is indeed strong enough, and I kicked Qian Wanjun into the air.

Qian Wanjun screamed and fell to the ground, and I saw a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth at a glance, and it looked like he was injured.

I was startled, and hurriedly stopped the figure that rushed up again, and looked at Qian Wanjun who was motionless with a frightened expression.

I froze, wondering if I kicked Qian Wanjun to death.

Not only was I stunned, but even Zheng Ming, who had already opened the box, was stunned at this moment, forgetting to pick up the lightsaber he was already holding in his hand.

I stayed for a while, suddenly remembered something, and when I quickly turned to look at Zheng Ming, Zheng Ming also came back to his senses.

When Zheng Ming saw me looking at him, he turned around and ran away like a frightened rabbit, screaming "killed" in his mouth.

He was very embarrassed and funny, which caused everyone to be frightened and uneasy, and they were so amused that they couldn't cry or laugh one by one, and their faces were flushed.

I was originally going to chase Zheng Ming, but after seeing this scene, I unconsciously stopped, and looked at Zheng Ming who ran away at a loss.

Zheng Ming ran away, and the classmates all went to see Qian Wanjun who was motionless, and everyone was full of horror.

Some people looked at me quietly, as if they were looking at a murderer.

I was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered that Zheng Ming was still holding a lightsaber in his hand when he ran away, and after the whole person slammed into a spirit, he shouted: "Stop him, he took the lightsaber!"

When I spoke, the whole person seemed to have completely changed into a person, and the murderous aura of my whole body was like a little death.

I don't know if my eyes are red, but I can feel the murderous intent in my heart.

This killing intent came from the depths of my soul, as if it was innate, but it was stimulated at this moment.

I rushed out and chased after Zheng Ming as if he was dying.

My speed increased again, and in just one minute, I was able to reach a full fifteen meters per step.

This kind of pace is enough to compete with the super masters at the level of military generals, but my speed seems to be endless, and it is still improving.

This is very terrifying, you must know that even an eighth-level martial artist like Zhou Shuangyin, without those legendary super body techniques, his own speed will not be able to surpass my current speed.

There must be something wrong with my body, and it's a big problem, and I'm a little uneasy even now.

I didn't care about thinking about these at this time, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, catching up with Zheng Ming who fled in a hurry like lightning.

Zheng Ming didn't run far, he wasn't fast, and he was still in the arena at this time.

I strode after Zheng Ming, and struck Zheng Ming on the back of the heart mercilessly.

I did my best with this palm, so when I hit Zheng Ming, he screamed violently, and then flew up.

My palm power, under the bonus of my speed, has almost reached an astonishing amount of power, and it is not uncommon for Zheng Ming to be knocked away by my palm.

At this time, I was still angry, before Zheng Ming's body was completely knocked to the ground, my people had already caught up with him.

I reached out violently, grabbed Zheng Ming's hands, and then decisively threw over the shoulder, causing Zheng Ming, who was already about to land, to fly again.

Zheng Ming, who flew out of my shoulder, was already screaming like a pig in mid-air, and he seemed to be frightened.

This time, Zheng Ming flew farther, and directly in front of the direction he flew out was the extremely hard metal walls of the arena.

If his body collides, he is afraid that he will die for a lifetime, and the chance of survival will be very slim.

I don't plan to let him go, but I can't just kill him.