Chapter 2: Weak!
The spring breeze blew the corners of Xu Wulong's clothes.
Xu Wulong closed his eyes and ignored everything around him.
He was waiting, waiting for his brother's killer to arrive.
Although he doesn't have much affection for this brother, he is the only surviving relative in the world.
is reasonable, and he has to find Ye Ran for revenge.
The so-called blood debt must be paid in blood!
If he didn't kill Ye Ran with his own hands, he would feel uneasy.
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"Is this Xu Wulong?"
"You look so young, you're only about sixteen, right?"
"Is it really fake? Is there a mistake? The person who dares to challenge Ye Ran is so young?"
"People are geniuses, how can you use common sense to measure geniuses?"
In front of the ring, the onlookers pointed at Xu Wulong, expressing deep doubts about his age.
"Does he have the confidence to defeat Ye Ran?"
"Impossible, right? Ye Ran is a legend in the academy, how can he be defeated by the other party so easily. ”
"You just don't know about this, I saw this Xu Wulong make a move, and the monk at the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm was put down by him with one punch!"
"Really?
"Of course it's true, people just didn't exert much strength at all, and they just knocked them down with one punch, can Ye Ran take down the monks of the Gathering Spirit Realm with one punch?"
"This ...... I'm afraid this is a little difficult, Ye Ran's cultivation has recently reached the peak of the Spirit Gathering Realm, right? If you face him, you will have to be put down by a punch?"
"I think it's possible, it's said that people have a lot of background, and they have an inexplicable relationship with the dean!"
"What!?Tell me about ......."
The people around were all looking forward to this man who broke the news.
"I heard ......," the man said slowly.
Xu Wulong on the side was still silent, and did not have any mood fluctuations.
"May I ask where Xu Wulong is?" At this moment, a big hand fell on Xu Wulong's shoulder.
"It's so fast!" Xu Wulong lowered his head and looked at the slender hand, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he was able to fall in an instant without reacting.
Master!
Absolute masters!
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Ye Ran waved his hand, looking at the young man in front of him with immature eyebrows, he couldn't help but wonder a little, what happened to this little brother?
Isn't it because I'm scared?
When Xu Wulong heard this, he suddenly raised his head, just when he saw Ye Ran's familiar face, his fists couldn't help but tighten.
The appearance of killing his brother and enemy, he is naturally very familiar.
"He is Xu Wulong. Tang Xuan, who was following Ye Ran's side, looked at the young man who was about the same age as him opposite, and said in a deep voice.
For Tang Xuan, losing to someone about his age is simply unacceptable.
Besides, that battle happened so quickly that he didn't even have a chance to make a move, and he was put down.
Disgrace!
"You are Xu Wulong?" Ye Ran lowered his head and looked at the handsome young man in front of him with some surprise, this guy is not like Xu Wuyan at all, could it not be his own?
And this guy is so young, about the same age as Tang Xuan, he can actually put down a monk at the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm with one punch, is it really fake?
"I'm Ye Ran. Ye Ran pursed his lips, gathered his mind, and looked at Xu Wulong and said.
"I know you're Ye Ran!" Xu Wulong looked at Ye Ran with a gloomy face, and with a force of his shoulder, he shook Ye Ran's hand on him away.
Ye Ran withdrew his hand and looked up and down at this guy with fine skin and tender meat, "Let's go, finish the fight early, go back early." ”
Xu Wulong took a deep breath, controlled the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Please be serious!"
What does this guy mean, do you think of yourself as a challenger that can be tackled casually?
It's too much of a deception!
"Oh. Ye Ran nodded.
Then he walked into the ring, he lowered his head and looked at Xu Wulong with a gloomy face, stunned, "What's the matter? ”
Xu Wulong gritted his teeth, his fists "gurgle", if I don't use my fists to educate you well, I don't have the surname Xu Zi!
Xu Wulong stepped into the ring and stood opposite Ye Ran.
The two of them stepped into the ring, and immediately the staff of the academy activated the defensive formation.
The power generated by the duel between the two Spirit Gathering Realms should not be underestimated, and the surrounding audience is likely to be hurt by this leaked power, so the defensive formation must be opened.
"Can you start?" Ye Ran asked as he looked at Xu Wulong.
"That's it. Xu Wulong nodded solemnly.
"Okay, I'm here!" Ye Ran took a deep breath, the robe on his body was windless, and then he kicked the ground, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, and he swept out.
Ye Ran's speed was staggering, and a series of sonic booms sounded in the air, making people's hearts tremble when they heard it.
The students under the ring all reacted and let out an exclamation,
"The showdown has begun!"
Tang Xuan and Jiang Tian also looked at the two people in the ring nervously, both showing worry.
And in the distance above a tall building.
The Great Elder of the Academy stood by the fence with a gloomy face, looked at Ye Ran's figure, and said coldly,
"Kill my beloved apprentice, don't think about it!"
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"It's just a small skill of carving insects!" Xu Wulong looked at Ye Ran who suddenly appeared in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the so-called Ye Ran is nothing more than that!
"Look how I break you!" Xu Wulong snorted softly, put the five fingers of his right hand together, spun in a circle, causing ripples, and then pushed out.
"Boom!"
Like a dull heartbeat, the fists and palms collided together, stirring up layers of violent waves.
Ye Ran looked at Xu Wulong's white palm, his eyebrows couldn't help but raise upward, the power contained in Xu Wulong's body was really terrifying, facing Xu Wulong by himself, it was like facing a sea, and he seemed so small and insignificant.
The corners of Xu Wulong's mouth rose slightly, his face was light and light, and the pressure that Ye Ran gave him was a little unexpected.
"Weak!"
"Weak!"
"It's too weak!"
Xu Wulong roared, and then three palms were slapped out in a row, respectively towards Ye Ran's face, left shoulder, and right shoulder.
"Sandshoe!"
Bursts of yellow sand suddenly emerged from the ring, making Ye Ran feel like he was in the middle of a desert.
These successive three palms can be described as exquisite, perfectly locking Ye Ran's retreat route.
"Wonderful!"
A white-robed man looked at Xu Wulong, who waved out three palms, and couldn't help but sigh.