Chapter 16: The Draw
A piece of clothing was torn off by the strong wind, accompanied by a swift figure that struck by.
Lei Python's pupils shrank suddenly, and a sense of crisis seemed to arise, he narrowly avoided this blow just now, with obvious surprise on his face. Although it was my own negligence just now, that blow was not ordinary and simple, as if I had encountered the most dangerous beast in the jungle again.
He put away the somewhat contemptuous look he had just had, and after the thrill, a gentle smile appeared on his face, but this smile was a little unnatural. Lei Python looked at the half-grown child in front of him, the blow just now was not at all the attack speed of an eight-year-old child, it was like seeing an eight-year-old kid holding a boulder of several hundred kilograms. Although Yang Long's speed and strength are not very strong, the little guy in front of him can accurately catch the moment when you are slack, and use this ingenious moment to launch a deadly attack, this kind of opponent does not dare to relax at all. You know, the guy in front of you is not ten years old enough.
Touching the stinging pain coming from his neck, Lei Python's brows furrowed slightly, ignoring his age, he now had to start looking at the guy in front of him again.
"Sneak Attack"
"This guy is so despicable, taking advantage of people's inattention. The little kid is only so old to not learn well, it must be a scourge to grow up. ”
At this time, there was a shout from the audience that made Yang Long speechless. Regarding Yang Long's greeting and not attacking suddenly, many people agreed that it was a sneak attack.
"It seems! I'm underestimating you. ”
Lei Python was indifferent to the shouts from the audience, and his gentle smile made a burst of shouting from below. He didn't think it was a sneak attack, and the moment the match started, the two were already hostile. It would be nonsense to say that before a war, it is necessary to notify people in advance to prepare for the war.
"Come on, let me see if you're worth it. ”
As soon as Lei Python's words came out, the aura of his whole body changed instantly, and the gentle smile just now became indifferent. Especially the eyes of the thunder python, looking at people as if they were staring at a dead person, without emotion. Even Yang Long's expression became extremely surprised, he couldn't have expected that this guy in front of him would be like two people in an instant.
The two pairs of eyes stared at each other, Yang Long felt a slight coldness all over his body, and looked at the eyes of the thunder python, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. This ability is not attached to the Mandate Seal, it is an instinctive breath. This kind of aura on the thunder python's body seems to be evil, except for some powerful beasts that Yang Long has seen before, he has hardly seen anyone who has this kind of inhuman aura. If it weren't for the people who often came and went on the verge of life and death, how could they produce such a strange aura.
Yang Long didn't want to be stared at by a cold poisonous snake, and he always had to deal a fatal blow to the snake before it could attack.
Yang Long moved, with his unfast speed, his arms bent slightly, and went straight to the door of the Thunder Python. He knew his advantage, he didn't have the speed Yang Dragon at all, and he didn't even have half the strength of Pang Hu. Just as he had fought with a weak boar before, he won by luck with his extraordinary reflexes. But this guy in front of him is the leader of the mercenary group, not the weak wild boar.
Even if Yang Long knew that he had no chance of winning, he still planned to give it a go. After all, this is a martial arts competition, not a life-and-death struggle, and this is the best opportunity to know how weak you really are. It's not that Yang Long is belittling himself, it's that he knows the gap between himself and others.
The thunder python, who had changed to another temperament, was fearless against the yang dragon who came straight to the door. Yang Long found out that there seemed to be no emotion in the eyes of the thunder python, cold and numb.
"Bang" A deep voice came, and the thunder python quickly punched directly into Yang Long's chest.
Yang Long was like a cat that had always been ridiculous, and he suddenly flew three meters away after being hit like this. Although he could catch the Thunder Python's move, he couldn't keep up with this amazing speed. He was lucky to be able to catch the moment when the thunder python lost his mind before, and not every time there was such a chance.
However, the people below only saw that the Yang Dragon was like a moth to a fire, rushing up and being knocked out before it could get close to the Thunder Python, which made many people below sigh. As many people expected, children can only be children, how can they be compared with adults, not all of them are as strange as the son of the city lord.
The sharp pain in his chest made Yang Long's face pale, and he gritted his teeth with a crazy smile on his face. The speed of the thunder python's attack was terrifying, as fast as a poisonous snake hunting beast. Even though his talent for reflexes is strong, the speed of his body can't keep up with the rhythm of his reactions. Yang Long, who was lying on the ground, was not attacked, and a kind of disdain could be seen from this guy's eyes, a disdain for the one in front of him.
Looking at Lei Python's cold eyes, Yang Long's eyes were slightly red, and he smiled angrily. It was his first fight here, and it's the result of his hard work so far. Now that I have been defeated by someone so lightly, it seems that after many years of hard work, there has been no result, this feeling is heartbreaking.
Yang Long didn't know when he would become so angry, but when he thought that he could only stop at the mortal realm, a burst of fire spontaneously rose from his limbs, causing his eyes to turn red instantly.
"Is this the gap? Is it that I have been so inactive since I was a child? ”
"Ahh
Yang Long didn't know his current situation at all, and in his eyes, the guy standing opposite was the one he wanted to defeat.
He roared and rushed over like a lion in a rage. But this kind of fighting style without martial arts and without paying attention to boxing looks a little ridiculous in front of Lei Python.
Seeing that Yang Long was about to pounce, Lei Python quickly stepped out, kicked straight at Yang Long's chest, and said with a cold expression, "Originally, I thought you had some strength, but I didn't expect you to be just a reckless mortal." ”
"Bang" Yang Long was kicked directly into the distance, and a trace of blood spilled out of his mouth, making him smile even more.
"Are you trying to say that I don't know what to do?" Yang Long licked the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said with a somewhat evil smile, "An old man told me this before. ”
With that, he rushed forward again, attacking with all his instincts. Pounce, grab, palm, boxing, almost all that can be used are used, but all of them are dissolved by the thunder python, and they can't touch a corner of his clothes at all. With each attack, the injuries on Yang Long's body became more and more severe.
The old wound has not healed, and the new wound has returned. There are many places on Yang Long's body where the skin has slight cracks, and there are newly healed skin, which can not withstand the violent impact at all. Blood gradually stained his clothes, and his little face became extremely pale, but the smile grew stronger.
Looking at the somewhat weird little guy in front of him, Lei Python's cold eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he found that there seemed to be something wrong with the guy in front of him.
However, just as the Thunder Python was distracted and thinking, Yang Long pounced again. The claw struck him in the throat, a cruel tactic that made his face as cold as frost.
"It's the same a few times I've come, you don't have the slightest martial arts skills at all, and Zhang Chao's style of play can't win me. Lei Python said coldly. Avoiding Yang Long's blow, he pushed his knees up and hit Yang Long's chest.
"Poof" Yang Long spurted blood, half-kneeling on the ground, his face was a little distorted in pain, but the smile still did not change.
Lei Python looked at this qi coldly, but when he looked at the strange smile on the face of the child who was only about eight years old in front of him, his eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, and said, "Come on, your sternum is probably about to crack." If you don't give up, I'm afraid you'll lose your life. ”
At this time, the crowd of onlookers below couldn't help but quiet down, although the guy on the stage was not very strong, but it was only an eight-year-old child. How can a child withstand a blow from someone who has practiced martial arts, not to mention that this guy in front of him has been more than once, and the corners of his mouth are bleeding. If this goes on like this, this guy is going to die.
"What's going on with this guy?"
"He's going to die if he goes on like this. ”
"Why is that little guy smiling and not giving up? But how does that smile make me feel cold? ”
"Yes, this smile is as if it has been possessed by some devil, and it is extremely cold. ”
Looking at the little boy with blood on the corner of his mouth on the stage, the group below was speechless, it was just a child.
On the side of the rest table, Pang Hu and Xiaodong stood with very strict expressions, their fingers clasped in their palms, and their faces were very melancholy.
"Pang Hu, have you noticed that Brother Yang seems to be a little wrong!" Xiao Dong looked at the persistent figure on the stage with a very stern face, and rarely officially shouted Pang Hu's name.
The puffiness on Xiao Dong's face has not completely disappeared at all, and his eyes are a little funny when he looks at Pang Hu. But Pang Hu didn't smile at all at this time, he said in a low voice, "This is not like the big brother Yang I know, he seems to be enchanted." ”
"Brother Yang's injuries have not healed yet, and now this game is estimated to be aggravated. Pang Hu, what should we do when we go back later?" said Xiao Dong with a frown.
"Why are you still thinking about this, he's going on like this, it's estimated that he's going to die. We're just going to stop the game!"
As he spoke, Pang Hu rushed forward, but when he saw the moment on the stage, his footsteps stopped in surprise.
A dazzling red light suddenly rose from the body of the Yang Dragon who was half-kneeling on the ground, stinging everyone's sight. An extremely strange aura permeated from the stage, cold and disgusting, like the breath of the devil's death. However, everyone didn't see it, and the figure of the yang dragon disappeared when the dazzling red light appeared.
There was a dazzling red light on the stage, and Yang Long's whole person was like a dazzling light. The strange aura dissipated in just a moment, and when the dazzling red light dissipated, there was only a white figure standing on the stage. Lei Python's face was still so cold, but he stood there and didn't move, Yang Long fell at his feet and passed out, and blood continued to grow at the corners of his mouth.
At this moment, there was a burst of cheers from the audience. The sudden red light on Yang Long's body just now really startled many people, but now it seems that it is just a false alarm.
Lei Python stood there unscathed, and the game seemed to be over.
Brother Sharp frowned on the side and did not announce the result, ignoring the cheers below, he quietly looked at Lei Python's slightly shocked face. Even he hadn't seen much of Yang Long's movements just now, and that kind of speed was simply not like what humans had. However, he noticed that the Thunder Python had retreated from a distance that had never moved before, and at this moment, it had retreated to a meter away. The distance is not noticeable, and few people notice. But Brother Sharp saw a hint from it.
"It's over, announce it!"
"That's right, that guy hasn't moved, and he hasn't called anyone to come up for treatment, so I guess that guy is dying. ”
However, before everyone's words were finished, a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of the Lei Python's mouth on the stage. The blood gradually rendered on the white clothes, and the crimson print made the crowd's uproar disappear.