Being able to break through their defenses so easily, this kind of person will be something they can deal with? Suddenly, cold sweat began to break out on their heads, and the man in the lead swallowed a mouthful of spit. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although they are arrogant, they are not stupid, at least they know that their strength is too different from Yun Moyu. At the same time, what they thought of was that to be able to walk with a goddess-like figure like Yun Moyu whose strength was completely unknown, what kind of strength was Xia Ling?

At this time, the leading man was secretly scolding Peng Hui, but at this time he was already riding a tiger.

"It's okay, as far as I know, he's had some injuries on both hands lately, and now he only has one left hand to move." Peng Hui was also a little worried, but for the sake of courage, he said in the ear of the leading man.

When the man in charge heard this, he was much calmer. Peng Hui actually wanted to make a move on Xia Ling, so he naturally wanted to investigate Xia Ling, but his investigation could not be so thorough, and who would have thought that Xia Ling would not have a long memory after hurting his hands and then hurt his right hand?

But no matter what, it's a fact that Xia Ling's right hand can't be used. Looking at the way Xia Ling walked, his right hand was obviously unnatural. For an ordinary martial artist, a person who loses his right arm is afraid that his strength will drop by more than half.

The words of the two people were naturally impossible to hide from Xia Ling, Xia Ling smiled and said: "I remember that I said to you before, that is, to deal with you, you don't need to use your hands." Today I offer the same, against you, even if there is only one hand left, it is enough. ”

Xia Ling stepped forward with a smile, faced the man in charge, and stretched out his left hand to make a gesture of please.

The first person's face sank like water, and he could tell from Xia Ling's movements that this was definitely a strong opponent. Just by looking at his majestic momentum, you can know that the fist intent in this person who is a raider has actually had a very high level of comprehension.

The most powerful part of the strength of the raider is the essence of the fist intent, how much can be comprehended, how strong the essence of his fist intent is. And in this, the most important thing is to have momentum once, and Xia Ling's momentum is condensed and condensed, which is not known how many battle victories can be achieved.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had touched an iron plate.

But at this time, Peng Hui suddenly said: "Who do you think you are, just a nobody." Lucky for you today, my eldest brother Lu Junxiu is in retreat, but my second brother is here, do you think you can still be arrogant? ”

"I've never been arrogant, as if there is someone else calling for arrogance around me." Xia Ling sneered at each other without any annoyance.

"Okay, then don't blame us for being rude." Peng Hui was already enraged by Xia Ling.

When Peng Hui said this, Luo Wei knew that it was difficult to ride a tiger, and he sank slightly: "I am Luo Wei, the Wind Knife, and I don't care which of you is right or wrong today, you beat my brother, and I am here for him." ”

"You can stand up for yourself without asking, hehe." Xia Ling sneered: "Since this is the case, there is no need to say so much nonsense, just go directly." ”

"This is not a place for fighting, please come with me." Luo Wei looked at Xia Ling vigilantly, for fear that he would run away, and at this time, the people behind him had already stopped him, which was no longer asking for someone, but threatening someone.

Xia Ling didn't care about blackmail, because he was also afraid of causing trouble by making a move here. He's been in a lot of trouble here, and he won't mind if he can avoid it.

"Let's go."

Escorted by a group of people, Xia Ling came to the school's arena. Since the Academy of Military Sciences has the word military, it naturally advocates force, even if more of the graduates here are commanders, it does not prevent them from respecting their personal strength.

The arena is a great place and a place where a group of young people have nowhere to vent their energy. However, there are very few life-and-death duels here, after all, everyone is a student, and there is so much grudge there.

Two men came to the center of the arena, while others surrounded them from a distance. When Xia Ling saw their movements, he didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

"Be careful." Luo Wei pulled out a knife from his back at this time, which was a broadsword. Although it is a little short, the blade has reached about two feet.

Looking at Luo Wei's knife, countless thoughts had already flashed through Xia Ling's mind. The short knife, as well as the wide blade, proves that the guy in front of him has a sinister knife technique and will have ferocious strength.

Be careful with this kind of knife technique, although Xia Ling is not worried about losing, but it will be a shame to be cut down.

"Pick up!" Luo Wei shouted, and the knife in his hand slashed out a fierce light, slashing towards Xia Ling.

Xia Ling's eyes froze, and he met it fearlessly, and his right leg was like a fierce dragon, kicking towards the blade fiercely. With a dragon groan, the dragon was formed.

No one thought that Xia Ling would choose this kind of hard-hitting style of play. Especially when Xia Ling's arms are inconvenient, and the other party still has sharp weapons.

But almost instantly, everyone put away their contempt for Xia Ling. Because of Xia Ling's foot, a golden light emitted, and a lifelike divine dragon appeared.

The essence of the fist intent, and it is the essence of the fist intent that is no longer blurred. This proves that Xia Ling's strength has reached the fifth level of the Raider or higher.

After Luo Wei saw Xia Ling's strength, he didn't dare to be careless. Although it is said that the other party is missing an arm, judging from the opponent's leg skills, it seems that he really doesn't need an arm to hit him.

"Peng Hui, bastard, don't you know the strength of your opponent clearly!" In secretly scolding Peng Hui in his heart, the knife in Luo Wei's hand also slashed towards Xia Ling.

The divine dragon and the blade collided together, and the white sword light was shattered by the divine dragon, but in Luo Wei's fierce blow, Xia Ling's dragon was also split in two, but compared to Xia Ling, he still had the upper hand.

However, Luo Wei actually showed his ruthless side, and instead of retreating, he advanced and forcibly rushed towards Xia Ling. He uses a short knife, and he is already good at close combat, and under the heavy attack of the short knife, coupled with his own ferocious strength, it is difficult to defeat him even if the opponent's strength is stronger than him.

Xia Ling's right hand is inconvenient, and at this time, the remaining left hand can also deal with the enemy. However, seeing that the other party actually rushed towards him fiercely, he couldn't help but admire it a little in his heart.

Xia Ling slapped out his left hand and slapped it on Luo Wei's blade. The blade was deflected, and Xia Ling took the opportunity to attack. However, Luo Wei's actual combat experience is also extremely rich, and he instantly blocked Xia Ling's attack with a backhand knife.

Almost in a few breaths, Xia Ling and Luo Wei fought countless times in an instant. Xia Ling's one-handed hand continued to block Luo Wei's attacks, but because Luo Wei was already close, he seemed to have the upper hand, so the knife was fierce, and it approached Xia Ling's vital parts.

"What a knife!" Xia Ling's left hand flickered with a fist, constantly blocking Luo Wei's short knife attack, but looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was retreating, after all, it was not easy to be able to block Luo Wei's fierce knife technique with one hand at close range.

Luo Wei's knife technique became more and more urgent, more and more ruthless, and it was almost fatal. At this time, Luo Wei had already steadily suppressed Xia Ling, and all the sword techniques were deployed, and there was already hope of victory in his eyes.

But will Xia Ling let him win? That's impossible!

"Good, good knife technique, but not enough." After a sound, Xia Ling's body actually moved, moved three meters horizontally, and directly avoided the enveloping range of Luo Wei's knife technique, and at the same time kicked out his right leg fiercely.

The big move of the universe and the green dragon out of the hole! At this time, Xia Ling was already able to control it perfectly, especially when the Qiankun Great Movement made a move at a critical moment, it would be absolutely fatal to the enemy.

The charged blow has been kicked, especially if a knife player is unprepared. This leg hit Luo Wei's right waist hard.

One blow determines the winner or loser, and when he was kicked in the soft underbelly by Xia Ling, Luo Wei had no way to stand up at all. His right waist was sunken, and his whole body was numb.

Xia Ling didn't make a heavy hand, and everyone didn't have any deep hatred, but it was natural to teach a lesson.

"I said I could teach you a lesson even with just one hand!" Xia Ling walked to Peng Hui's side with a smile and said softly, "It looks like I didn't teach you enough lessons last time!" ”

Peng Hui's eyes showed an extremely frightened look, his body was trembling, and his body couldn't help but retreat. I only heard him say in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do, let me tell you, this is still the Academy of Military Sciences, don't think that no one will cure you!" ”

Xia Ling smiled and said, "Do you mean Lu Junxiu, I heard that he seems to be in the Military Academy." ”

Peng Hui swallowed his saliva, and said inwardly: "That's right, Brother Lu is in retreat, if you dare to touch me, I won't let you go when he comes out!" ”

"Actually, even if I don't move you, I'm afraid he will look for me when he comes out." Xia Ling smiled: "Actually, I really want to fight him, if he comes out, he can come to me." ”

"I hope you don't regret it!" Peng Hui said coldly.

"I'm a person who doesn't like to do things that I regret, and when I say it, I spill water, and he can come to me whenever he wants. But before I come to me, I still have to teach you a lesson. ”

Hearing Xia Ling's words in the first half, Peng Hui was relieved, thinking that Xia Ling wanted him to pass on challenges or something, and was thinking about going back and talking about it, but he didn't expect Xia Ling to change his mind immediately afterward.

Without waiting for Peng Hui to react, Xia Ling kicked over again. This time he's faster and more powerful. The same kick was kicked in the same position, but this time the pain was far greater than the last time, and even Xia Ling used dark strength to kick Peng Hui's chest and ribs several times.

This kick can at least allow Peng Hui to recuperate from his injury for three months.

"Don't be too arrogant, ahem, Brother Lu's strength is not something you can imagine as a piece of trash!" At this time, Luo Wei on the side stood up and said.

"I will know what it will look like when the time comes, and I will wait for him." Xia Ling turned and left. (To be continued.) )