Chapter 139: Three-Star Martial Artist is nothing more than that

"That's all you can do?"

A plain but disdainful murmur slowly floated out of Xiao Yao's mouth, and then, his eyes moved slightly, looking at Leng Long, who was shocked by the fact that Leng Jian was killed, and said lightly: "The women of our Xiao family are not bullied by cats and dogs."

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Tingting, who had a cold face, rushed over from behind, as if kicking a ball, picked up her feet, and kicked Leng Jian's crotch fiercely!

"Stop!"

Leng Long's face changed greatly, his eyes were horrified, not only him, but even Xiao Yao and the others didn't expect that Xiao Tingting, a little girl, would be so ruthless, and she would go straight to the point with one move.

"Bang!"

But Xiao Tingting didn't seem to hear Leng Long's shout, and her right foot kicked Leng Jian's vital point accurately.

"Huh?"

After Leng Jian, who was in a coma, let out an extremely miserable howl, his body reflexively twitched, and he didn't move at all.

"Bastard!"

Xiao Tingting, who was angry, was like a tigress who was extremely angry, kicking and scolding hatefully, "Abolish you, I see what you use to disrespect me?

Seeing that Xiao Tingting kicked it, and then kicked Leng Jian's vital point, the angry Leng Long's face turned pale and instantly turned iron-blue.

"Stop!"

With a roar, the cold dragon rushed over like crazy, the aura quickly condensed in the palm of his hand, and just as he was about to swing over, a black shadow appeared beside him as fast as lightning.

Although he had already heard that Xiao Yao's speed was very fast, when he saw it with his own eyes, Leng Long was still taken aback, and had to leave Xiao Tingting, who was still kicking and beating Leng Jian.

"Drink!"

With a low snort, he forcibly twisted his waist, and the aura surged out from his body, and with his orange palm, he rolled up a sharp sound of breaking the air, and slapped fiercely towards the black shadow that flashed to his side.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yao's fist and Leng Long's palm were like two cars driving at high speed, colliding fiercely. Strong energy burst out from the place where the two of them met with fists, and the air rippled.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

The strength of the fist made Xiao Yao's body can't help but take seven or eight steps back before he stood firm, and the smile on his face was still there.

"It's the same as the strength of a three-star martial artist!"

Looking at the cold dragon who also withdrew seven or eight steps, was shaking his palm, and stared at him with a cold face, Xiao Yao, who only used spiritual energy, had a clear understanding of his strength.

"This guy is at the peak of the cultivation of a nine-star warrior, and he is on a par with me, I don't know what kind of martial arts Xiao Yao's punch just now. ”

When a trace of surprise appeared in Leng Long's heart, the clouded leopard in the crowd muttered with a smile: "Relying on a strong martial art to fight a draw with Leng Long, however, this martial art will definitely consume a lot of spiritual energy, and if he continues to fight, he will definitely lose!

"Tingting, it's time for you to go back!"

Dark and calm eyes, staring at Leng Long, who was glaring at him viciously, Xiao Yao said lightly, that's all he can help her, he doesn't want to send her back, that Xiao Mansion, he doesn't want to step forward again.

After going back, whether to compromise or resist desperately, that is Xiao Tingting's own business, and it has nothing to do with him. However, he hoped that Xiao Tingting could show the courage to destroy Leng Jian just now and smash the marriage shackles imposed on him.

After hearing Xiao Yao's words, Xiao Tingting stopped destroying Leng Jian, and her eyes were instantly shrouded in two mist.

Staring at the crazy young man in front of her who she once liked and hated, the sincere voice slowly spit out from her slightly trembling soft lips:

"Fifth brother...... Thank you!"

As she spoke, Xiao Tingting turned to leave, and two lines of grateful tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes and flowed down her smooth face.

"Xiao Yao, you kid has a kind!"

Seeing that Xiao Yao let Xiao Tingting leave first, he took all the responsibility on himself, Leng Long couldn't help but approve, this kind of mind to shield his younger brothers and sisters from the wind and rain is admirable.

But then, he casually picked up a thick wooden stake with his arm beside him and held it tightly, like a beast foraging for food, staring at Xiao Yao deadly.

In the next moment, the orange aura surged out again, and the soles of his feet slammed into the ground, and with a muffled sound of "bang", the cold dragon's body turned into a white line, shooting towards Xiao Yao. Where the soles of the feet hit the ground, deep marks are clearly visible.

"Good!"

Seeing that Leng Long took the initiative to attack Xiao Yao, the clouded leopard couldn't help but applaud in his heart, "Brother Long, take out your powerful martial arts, let me see what kind of ability Xiao Yao, this bastard, still has!"

"Deliberately showing the strength that is not much different from Leng Long, in order to paralyze the clouded leopard who is secretly observing, Brother Xiao Yao, is really scheming and more mature. ”

Looking at the indifferent and immobile young man in front of him, Xiao Qingya's beautiful eyes flowed, and she couldn't stop nodding her sharp chin. Xiao Yao's calmness today made her feel as if she was dreaming, not so real.

And at this time, the cold dragon holding the wooden stake was already under everyone's gaze, and came to Xiao Yao quickly and agilely.

His face was pale, his eyes burst out of anger, staring at Xiao Yao in front of him, who was always smiling, as soon as he entered the attack range, his figure suddenly stopped, and the wooden stake held in his right hand was covered by orange aura, rolling up a fierce wind, and slammed it down on Xiao Yao's head without leaving the slightest emotion.

If he is hit, Xiao Yao will not die, but will also become a vegetative person.

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing that the thick wooden stick in Leng Long's hand was raised, Xiao Yao was still standing there, and in the crowd, the girls who had peach blossoms in their eyes and spring hearts were budding immediately let out a hoarse shout.

Immediately afterward, the shouts resounded through the sky and were deafening.

But Xiao Yao was still smiling, and his face did not change in the slightest because of everyone's appreciation, worry, and the approaching danger.

It wasn't until he felt that the energy above his head was about to touch his scalp that Xiao Yao clicked on his toes and retreated.

However, at the moment of retreat, he picked up his foot, kicked out in the air violently, and kicked the wooden stick that had been smashed down.

"Click!"

A crisp sound sounded, and the wooden stake with a thick arm was kicked by Xiao Yao's sudden kick and burst four times, and after kicking the stake, Xiao Yao's waist twisted, and the whole person rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air.

"Python Entanglement!"

Xiao Yao in mid-air, with his feet instead of palms, his legs staggered, the red glowing soles of his feet, rolled up the cold wind, crossed and attacked Leng Long's neck, one by one, like a pair of sharp scissors.

"What kind of work is this? How can it be so fast?"

Feeling that this kick was extremely sharp and swift, Leng Long didn't dare to be careless at all, his toes touched the ground, and his body suddenly retreated.

At the same time, he threw away the remnants of the stake in his hand, and the shadow of his palm flew over, slapping the flickering soles of his feet on his chest as he retreated.

"Bang bang bang", the sound of fists and feet is endless, one after another.

"Whoosh!"

Half a catty to eight taels, seeing that this blow did not achieve the expected effect, Xiao Yao borrowed the strength of Leng Long's palm, his waist twisted again, and the whole person drew a big semicircle in the air, and then fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yao fell to the ground, like a nail, nailed there, and the soles of his feet were embedded in the hard stone pavement.

However, the moment he fell to the ground, the cold dragon with a slightly satisfied face killed him like a wind. Leng Long's reaction was so fast and the timing was so accurate that Xiao Yao's suddenly contracted black pupils flashed with a flash of surprise.

In Leng Long's judgment, Xiao Yao would definitely be unable to fight due to his unstable body falling from such a high sky, so his opportunity to hit Xiao Yao would come.

Everything was as Leng Long expected, and his concentrated punch hit Xiao Yao, who had just fallen to the ground.

"Bang!"

Fierce energy surged out from the fist, however, what Leng Long never expected was that this surging force, through his clothes, touched the surface of Xiao Yao's chest, as if it was forcibly pushed by an invisible force, and dispersed to the side.

The remaining strength could not bring the slightest harm to Xiao Yao.

"How can this be?" Leng Long was stunned for a moment, his eyes widening in disbelief.

"It's the Yellow Rank top-grade martial art "Python Strength"!"

As this bland and slightly playful voice fell, Xiao Yao's fist slammed up and slammed into the bridge of the cold dragon's nose that was lost at the moment.

"Not good!"

Leng Long's face changed greatly, his eyes were horrified, and the cold fist style made him feel a hot pain on his face.

In the next second, his head twisted, and he subconsciously made a dodge action.

However, Xiao Yao's combat experience is extremely rich, and the Daoist of Zhilu can't help but make dodge moves out of instinct.

Therefore, his punch was not a straight punch, but an uppercut, and even if it didn't hit the bridge of the nose, it could hit Leng Long in the mouth or cheek, or at least in the shoulder.

Although he didn't use the strength of his muscles, Xiao Yao was still full of confidence in his punch.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yao's punch slammed into the chin of Leng Long, who was subconsciously dodging, and there was a very light muffled sound, as if it had hit dead meat.

Caught off guard, Leng Long howled miserably, and the whole person lay down on his back dizzily, his face covered with blood.

"Bang!"

Before Leng Long could wake up from his dizziness, Xiao Yao kicked him again, and the sound of "clicking" broken bones sounded, and Leng Long, who was lying on the ground, flew out like a sandbag and landed on Leng Jian impartially.

The strength and accuracy are just right, which is impressive!

"Three-star martial artist, that's it!"

The faint voice fell, and the black-clothed young man, who had always had a smile on his face, raised his head, his eyes instantly froze in the cracks of the person, and the clouded leopard with a trace of fear in his eyes, with a strong smile in his eyes, which was very provocative......