Chapter 42: Like a Mad Dog

Bailizhi didn't know that at the corner at the end of the corridor, Long Xin saw everything that had happened.

Perhaps it was too shocking, but the young man's expression now perfectly illustrated what it was to be dumbfounded.

I can't believe that the two brothers who always yelled at him in the past are obedient like little chicks in the hands of Mr. Bailizhi.

But the unilateral crushing situation didn't last long, and it was disrupted by the newly added uninvited guests.

Long Xin recognized who came at a glance, and he also knew that the second brother of the martial idiot, who was not light or heavy, met the high-spirited Mr. Bailizhi, and the two would definitely not be able to avoid a fight.

With the strength of the second brother's success, even Mr. Bailizhi may not be able to get any benefits.

The sense of anxiety drove Long Xin to immediately rush over to stop him, but as soon as he took a step, he was pulled back by the two women behind him.

Who else could the two women be?

"Sister, what are you doing!

"Even if you go over, you can't stop the two of them. ”

Xuanguang dragged Long Xin back to his side, pinched the young man's white and tender face hard, and said angrily

"And Bailizhi didn't want you to get involved, so he broke it out for you?"

"Then, Sister Xuanguang, can you stop them?"

"I'm ......"

Long Xin's words suddenly made Xuanguang speechless for a while, it was not that she didn't want to go.

It's just that the momentum exuded from Bailizhi's body made even her feel a little apprehensive.

Not only Xuanguang, but Xuanyou also seemed to be frightened by the aura on Bailizhi's body, and some of his eyes became panicked.

The two sisters Xuanguang and Xuanyou are just rookies who have just met each other, and they obviously can't stop Bailizhi and Long Yi

Seeing that neither of the two sisters would make a move, Long Xin couldn't help but feel a little anxious,

The more he knew about the strength of his second brother, the more worried Long Xin was about Mr. Bailizhi.

This worry was expressed on his face, and it was the expression on the face of the young man who was about to cry at this moment.

"No...... No, no, worry...... Heart, hundred, hundred, very ...... Very hard, very strong"

Such a person who is close to his voice turned out to be Xuan You, who is not good at words, maybe there are three people present, only she knows how hard Bai Lizhi works behind his back.

One night, Xuan You happened to see Bai Li Zhi practicing martial arts alone, and the momentum emanating from Bai Li Zhi's body at that time was exactly the same as now.

It's just a top-level opponent, maybe Baili Zhi really has a way to win.

Xuan You's words were like reassuring pills, which made the panicked two immediately calm down.

Just as everyone was distracted, the two young men in the corridor finally made a move, and they both launched a water-like offensive without dragging their feet

Bang! Bang......

The sound of bamboo sticks clashing echoed in the spacious hallway.

In just a few fights, Long Yi frowned, it seemed that he might have underestimated the guy in front of him.

The eccentric young man who does not have the blessing of the exercises can fight back and forth with his own successful self.

Not only has there been back and forth, but according to the current situation, he Long Yi has even been somewhat suppressed.

It stands to reason that in the process of hand-to-hand combat, if one person makes a move and reveals a flaw, the opponent will definitely force him to switch from attack to defense as long as he focuses on this flaw and counterattacks.

However, the young man didn't care if he would be injured, even if Long Yi caught his loophole and fought back, Baili Zhi still didn't want to attack instead of defending.

It felt like fighting a mad dog.

The extreme one-for-one style of play forced Long Yi to maintain a defensive stance.

After another fatal attack, Long Yi decisively and quickly retreated.

In his opinion, to fight this madman is either a bad brain or kicked by a donkey.

"Why? Wasn't you crazy just now?"

Seeing the other party retreating, Baili Zhi also took a step back, put the pitch-black bamboo stick in front of him, and quickly adjusted the aura that was gradually becoming messy.

Now Baili Zhi understands how vital the Yunliugong plays in the tidal attack.

If he had put it before, with this amount of exercise, Baili Zhi wouldn't even have to breathe, but now his trachea almost wanted to be burned by the flames and hurt terribly.

Bai Lizhi, who has no exercises, knows very well that if he wants to overturn the guy in front of him, he must rely on the disobedient Yin power in his hand.

In private, he really studied his left hand.

I accidentally discovered that as long as my mind was focused on my left hand, a strange black mist would rise on my hand, and everything that the black mist touched would be dyed black without exception.

Objects dyed black seem to be contagious, spreading the power of yin to everything they come into contact with.

Once it comes into contact with the skin, it will quickly erode the flesh, and the pain is deeply felt.

The bamboo stick that has been contaminated by the left hand will erode the weapon every time it hits the weapon of Ryuyi.

Looking at the degree of pollution, after giving a few sticks, eighty percent of the other party has no place to grasp.

Long Yi could also feel the oozing aura emanating from the gradually eroded bamboo sticks, and he threw the bamboo sticks aside without doing anything.

The second young master of the Dragon King family in Zhengdong gave his opponent a rare look of appreciation, patted the ash on his hand, and stretched out his hand into his arms.

In his opinion, only this kind of difficult opponent is enough for him to use his real skills.

After groping in his arms for a long time, Long Yi smiled slightly.

A jade bead the size of a fingernail was carefully pulled out.

The moment the jade bead was exposed, Bai Lizhi had a bad premonition.

The sense of crisis made the body move before reacting, and Baili Zhi stabbed the bamboo stick straight into Long Yi's chest.

This time, Long Yi didn't dodge as usual, he quickly threw the jade bead into his mouth and took a big breath.

Just before the pitch-black bamboo stick made contact with his body, Long Yi suddenly spewed out the breath in his mouth.

The gas that had been inhaled in his lungs before turned into a golden flame at this time, engulfing the young man in front of him in an instant.

The flames attacked indiscriminately, and even Long Geng, who was leaning against the wall, was not spared.

Long Geng struggled to crawl out of the fire, and he frantically rolled at Long Yi's feet in an attempt to extinguish the flames.

But no matter how he struggled, the golden flames attached to his body still did not have the slightest momentum to decrease.

The flames continued to devour Long Geng's demonic power, using it as food to nourish itself, not only did not decrease, but also burned more and more.

After a while, Long Yi finally stopped spitting dragon breath and impatiently glanced at Long Geng, who was clutching his trouser leg at his feet.

The scorched seventh brother was looking at him pleadingly, and the dignity of the dragon clan was gone at this moment.

Long Yi not only said secretly in his heart

(A concubine is a concubine, and there is no majesty of the dragon clan at all)

Long Yi snorted coldly and snapped his fingers at his half-brother impatiently.

Snapping his fingers was like an irresistible command, and the flames burning on Long Geng's body, after receiving this order, disappeared in an instant.

After dealing with the flames on Long Geng's body, Long Yi turned his head to look in the direction of Bailizhi.

The young man who was blown away by the fire wave for more than ten meters was still surrounded by the golden flames at this time.

The flames grew so strong that he couldn't see his opponent clearly.

Staring at the sea of fire for a few seconds, Long Yi let out a long sigh of relief, in his opinion, the victory and defeat were decided.

No matter how strange Bailizhi is, in the face of the legendary dragon clan's housekeeping ability, dragon breath, it is impossible to retreat with his whole body, spit out the dragon ball in his mouth, and Long Yi turned around and was about to leave.

"Ready to go?"

At the moment when Long Yi turned around, the brilliant golden sea of fire was strangely replaced by black flames, who would have thought that the dignified dragon breath would also be polluted by this kid's weird moves.

The young man's voice in his ears was like thunder, exploding in Long Yi's mind.

He turned his head suddenly, only to see Baili Zhifei pounce out of the sea of fire, and his hands rushed straight towards his neck.

On Bailizhi's body, the black flames were visibly gnawing at his body.

Burns, corrosive wounds, ulcers, all kinds of wounds can make people's hairs stand on end just by looking at them.

In a panic, Long Yi wanted to stuff the dragon ball back into his mouth, but Bai Lizhi didn't think that Baili Zhi was faster than him, so he grabbed Long Yi's throat and pressed him down on the side wall.

The place where the pitch-black left hand touched the neck was polluted by the power of the yin attribute in the blink of an eye.

Long Yi only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and a fearful thought flashed through his mind.

die

Asking for mercy?

This thought was fleeting, and Long Yike, as the eldest son, had never begged others.

He never thought that he would one day lose to a guy who was not in the ranks of cultivation.

Self-esteem and desire to survive repeatedly fought in his heart, and just when he wanted to pinch Bailizhi's trachea with his backhand and fight with him to break the net, Bailizhi suddenly let go of his hand.

Seizing the opportunity, Long Yi immediately struggled and finally escaped from the clutches of youth,

And Baili Zhi let Long Yi retreat, with his hands behind, his face full of disdain.

It feels like saying – I won, you lose, rookie!