Chapter 90: Life and Death (Part II)
If it is another form of ring, there will be a host on stage at this time, and a large list of various rules will be said, and the fight will start at the end. But life and death are different. Anyway, it's all about life and death, so what rules are there? As long as one side suddenly jumps out of seven or eight crowds to beat up. So there is no need for any hosting at all, no prelude. When one of the parties comes to power, the battle has already begun.
"Boy, I'll give you a chance to challenge me today!" Senior Brother Broken Water walked into the ring arrogantly, looked at Xiao Ming below with a staring attitude, and clenched his outstretched hand into a fist, and after cocking his thumb, he slashed heavily on his neck.
The atmosphere of the whole scene was ignited at once. Everyone, regardless of men and women, all boiled with beast blood, and the initial calls were still very scattered, but soon thousands of people in the entire scene began to chant in unison, "Kill, kill!", followed by those guys who couldn't surround and could only listen to the news on the periphery, and also began to shout, but in a moment, the entire Xiaoxia City fell into this murderous shout.
What a dismount.
But Xiao Ming was not moved at all. After experiencing so many lives and deaths, especially the two years of torment of the Doji, Xiao Ming has long ignored such a scene. He turned back to the four Tifa girls and smiled and nodded, and patted Yingluo's head lightly, telling her to wait for him obediently. Then he bowed his hand to Ning He, and then turned around and walked into the ring in a dashing manner.
"Boy, report your name, I don't want to kill an unknown person!" Although Lin Wenwu was arrogant, he was not completely stupid, thinking of Jia Fugui's words, he opened his mouth to ask about Xiao Ming's background.
But Xiao Ming would ignore him. With a misalignment of his arms, his wide coat stepped back, revealing a black outfit with gold stripes. The material of this dress is peculiar. Looks like a natural fabric. It seems to be a synthetic thing, and the most peculiar thing is that it is just a strong suit, but it gives people a taste of metal armor.
This is the appearance of Jelly after deliberately modifying the Hundred Variation Armor according to the situation of the Ancient Domain Star. Except for the loss of the ability to fly, there is not much difference from the Golden Angel Lingwu in other aspects.
As soon as the coat was gone, the power suit moved in the wind, and a pair of golden fist arms shook dazzlingly. The angry dragon roared above the fist arm, and it was extraordinary.
"Boy, you're looking for death!" Lin Wenwu felt like a clown, he was talking by himself all the time, but Xiao Ming didn't say a word.
Xiao Ming didn't pay attention to it at all, his arms were wrong, and there was a clang, and the crisp and pleasant sound of the exchange actually overshadowed the cheers and noises on the scene, and those who didn't know how to do it were just stunned, and those who knew how to do it changed their faces all together.
"The realm of this man. Quite tall!" In the middle of a tall building in the distance, the city lord who had been sitting upright suddenly stood up.
"Could it really be ......" Jia Fugui's face became a little ugly.
Lin Wenwu's pupils shrank. Then the anger erupted uncontrollably.
Breaking the water flow is known for its fists and feet, which is known as the fist can cut off the water and the legs can open the mountain. Now Xiao Ming is challenging him with his fist technique, which is the strongest point in the face of the broken water, how can he not be angry?
Of course, he didn't know that in Xiao Ming's opinion, if he used marksmanship, halberd, assassination and other means, it would be too easy to win, and the "Ignorance Fist" had just begun to enter the state, so he should practice more, so he used boxing.
In other words, in Xiao Ming's eyes, Lin Wenwu didn't even have the qualifications to let him use his full strength, at most he was a target to test his hands. Don't look at Xiao Ming defeated Shatongli with the "Ignorance Fist", but that actually has Shatongli's own intention to die, and he really has to fight hard, with Xiao Ming's understanding of the "Ignorance Fist" at that time, it is impossible to win.
Therefore, although the "Ignorance Fist" is powerful, it is not Xiao Ming's strongest method at present.
Lin Wenwu, who was furious, couldn't care about what Jia Fugui said at all, he just wanted to tear Xiao Ming to pieces now.
"Boy, die!" With a loud shout of rage, Lin Wenwu's muscles trembled all over his body, and he stepped forward quickly, slamming his fist into Xiao Ming's face.
The attacks of the power-based abilities have always been extremely violent, and the power-based abilities at the peak of the A-level struck angrily, their fists stirred the air, and they made a terrible hissing sound, like an invisible monster that opened its bloody mouth and wanted to devour Xiao Ming whole.
Then, with such a fierce punch, Xiao Ming just raised his right hand and blocked it with a slight and dexterous pull. The incomparable fist turned into a stream of silk, and nothing happened except to blow up the dust in the ring.
"You!" Lin Wenwu's pupils contracted into needles, and he found that he seemed to have made a fatal mistake.
"The realm is too bad. You're not my match!" Xiao Ming finally spoke.
Except for the four daughters of Tifa, no one saw how Xiao Ming made a move.
Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the whole person of the senior brother flew out, spurting blood in mid-air, flying more than ten meters away, and then falling heavily on the ring.
The whole central square is quiet if ghost land.
No one could have imagined that the battle would be decided at the very beginning.
Lin Wenwu looked at Xiao Ming in disbelief, and wanted to stand up, but he lost all the strength of his body, and just by moving, he felt unbearable pain all over his body. Breaking the water flow pays attention to the limit of the flesh \ body, even if the hand is broken and the foot is broken, you can continue to fight, and then Xiao Ming smashed his internal organs with a punch, if it is treated immediately, he can still survive, if it drags on, it will be a lifelong disability if he does not die.
"You, what did you do?" the arrogance on Lin Wenwu's face finally turned into fear. He actually didn't underestimate Xiao Ming. collided with Xiao Ming's momentum in the early summer restaurant, and he knew that Xiao Ming's strength would not be worse than his own. But Lin Wenwu still had confidence in himself, and he believed that in his stormy attack, nothing was a problem.
Then, the battle ended as soon as it began.
It was not Xiao Ming who fell, but Lin Wenwu.
"Are you the one with the strongest broken water flow?" Xiao Ming walked up to Lin Wenwu and said expressionlessly: "You are very weak, which makes me very disappointed." I heard that the water flow is very bad, so I came to ask for advice, but you ......"
Saying that, Xiao Ming seemed to be very impatient, stomped his feet heavily, and didn't see the bricks and stones under his feet cracking, but when he saw Lin Wenwu screaming, the whole person bounced up again, fell off the ring, and smashed heavily on the ground, unable to slow down in one breath, and fainted.
"Change the flag!" Xiao Ming shouted.
Gu Qiusha stepped out, a colorful flag fluttering in his hand.
The female sword fairy slapped the sword box behind her back, a flying sword flew out, the fairy turned over and jumped up, stepped on the flying sword and flew into the air lightly, and when she reached the flagpole, she tore off the red flag and replaced it with a colorful flag.
Bunting, on behalf of guarding!
Needless to say, everyone understood what Xiao Ming meant, and he would be here to accept the challenge of cutting off the flow of water.
In an instant, the central square, which had been quiet, boiled again. Gamblers, who had lost a lot of money by the accident, were once again excited, they saw a great opportunity, and they knew that a good show was about to be played.
"Could it be that he really just came to kick the gym?" Jia Fugui's originally heavy expression was relieved: "If it has another purpose, it shouldn't be so high-profile." Such an act...... Let's take a look at it!"
"Young Master, what does he want to do?" said a slender figure behind the city lord in the middle of the tall building.
The young city lord has only three absolute henchmen, one is the fat shopkeeper of the early summer restaurant, who has been in the Jia Mansion for ten years, and the other is a scholar who grew up with the city lord since childhood, that is, the slender figure standing behind the city lord at this time. The last person is the most mysterious, even the fat shopkeeper and the scholar have never heard of him, but he has never seen him. I only know that it is a woman with a very majestic voice but also gentleness.
"That person just got the news, and the person we were waiting for was him. I was a little surprised. Looks like we need to get in touch with him!" The "man" in the mouth of the city lord is the third person he absolutely trusts, and it can even be said that he admires and admires him.
The slender scholar who seemed to be able to be blown down by a gust of wind flashed his eyes: "What did that person say?"
"Yes, that person!" the city lord said of the man, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
"Young master, then I'll go and get in touch with him!" said the scholar.
"Do you know how to do it?" said the city lord softly.
"The City Lord's Mansion intervened in the investigation because of the conflict between the commander of the seventh team and him, and investigated the violation of discipline by the leader of the seventh team and the captain of the city gate guard, Fu Fei, which is a dereliction of duty by the City Lord's Mansion, and I have to apologize to Mr."
Xiao Ming looked at the guy in front of him who was as thin as a bamboo pole. He is dressed a little similar to Ning He, a cyan robe, but Ning He has a scarf tied on his head, but this guy is a typical subordinate decoration.
"You, are you the scholar next to the city lord?" Ning He saw this scholar once, and naturally recognized it at a glance.
"Yes, Ning Gongzi! I didn't expect Ning Gongzi to remember the villain!" The scholar's attitude seemed humble, but it didn't give people an uncomfortable feeling.
Ning He glanced at Xiao Ming, and saw that the other party signaled that he would take full authority to deal with it, so he coughed lightly and said, "I don't know what the city lord means?"
"It's just a simple apology, if I can have dinner with you to apologize, then it would be the most appropriate!" the scholar replied to Ning He, but his eyes were always fixed on Xiao Ming.
"I'm going to guard!" Xiao Ming found a lame reason and wanted to refuse.
"It will take more than half a day for the news to come back to cut off the water, and when their people arrive, it will be tomorrow morning at the earliest. Before that, I don't think anyone would dare to challenge him. Besides, defending does not mean standing on the stage all the time. If you really want to do this, I'm afraid you don't have to fight, and if you keep it for three days and three nights, you will be tired!" The scholar chuckled and uncovered Xiao Ming's excuse, but it didn't make people feel embarrassed.
"Brother Ning, what do you think?" Xiao Ming didn't like to deal with strangers, if he hadn't always remembered the confessions of his mother and eldest sister, and worked hard to learn interpersonal communication, he would have driven the scholar away.
Ning He saw Xiao Ming ask himself, muttered for a while, and then said to the scholar, "I wonder if you can give us a time to discuss?"
The scholar nodded, "Of course!" and stepped aside, smiling all the time. (To be continued......)