Chapter Seventy-Seven: Invincible
Yang Xi's eyes widened, and he felt the pressure, "This girl seems to be more powerful than that student named Luoer, how is this possible?" ”
For the first time, Panticor's gaze fluctuated, "Interesting, things seem to have exceeded my expectations. ”
Losing to a young girl, many people were a little less thoughtful when they saw the excitement.
"Let me try to see if the current students have some real skills."
Another man came out of the maintenance department, with bronzed skin, clumpy muscles, and one arm as thick as Qi Mengge's head.
The man didn't have the idea of pity for the jade, picked up a long stick, split it in half with his knee, and danced the stick with both hands, and the wind was rapid.
Qi Mengge still didn't move, and he stared coldly ahead.
"Whew!"
In the blink of an eye, the man opened the bow left and right, and the two sticks fell from the sky, splitting the head and covering the face.
"Dangdang ......"
The dull sound of the wood clashing sounded, and Qi Mengge's double swords swung open the man's double sticks, and in a flash, the double swords cut the clothes on his chest with two cracks, and the blood lines could be faintly seen.
"Uhh
The man covered his chest, feeling a hot pain, raised his hand to look, and found that the palm of his hand was soaked with blood, and he didn't dare to step forward again, because he smelled the smell of death in a moment just now.
He's no match for girls!
After beating her opponent twice in a row, the eyes of the crowd gradually changed from disdain and ridicule, at least the girl was by no means a grandstander, she was real.
"It's my turn!"
Li Oran calmly put up his hands in a posture, the light in his eyes was full of light, and his state at the moment was unexpectedly perfect.
"Everyone, don't keep your hands, our goal is to beat all of you, this is my agreement with the marshal, please fulfill us!" Seeing that no one stepped forward, Li Oran made provocative remarks.
The crowd soon couldn't hold back, and the student martial arts instructor Toxin stood opposite Li Oran amid the shouts of the crowd.
"Trainee Lore, I will try to be as light as possible, and I will ensure that it will be fast and there will be no pain!"
"Oh? Is it? Then there is Teacher Lao. The corners of Li Oran's mouth rose.
"Teacher, I'm here!"
The shadow of the sword flickered, and this time he chose to take the initiative, holding the sword in both hands and slamming it directly into Toxin's throat, but was blocked, but ......
"Ding"
Battle Tips: The basic skill [Single Swordsmanship] activates the effect of a single blow.
"Boom!"
Just as Toxin pressed back on the wooden sword and was about to fight back, everyone heard the sound of the sword breaking.
At the point where the two wooden swords collided, Li Oran's blade cut into Toxin's sword body.
And behind it is his inescapable face.
Toxin watched in disbelief as his wooden sword broke, and then a gust of wind blew, and Li Oran's wooden sword was already between his eyes, and he opened the door wide.
"Teacher, it looks like I'm lucky!"
Li may retreat a little elegantly, and the outcome will be decided.
The battle in front of him was like a dream, Li Oran's sword was like having magic power, and it actually broke the opponent's sword, there was no picture of green muscles bursting out, there was no scene of furious slashing, everything ended so easily.
This is incredible in the eyes of the audience.
"Please ......"
Li Oran looked at the people in the hall with high morale, and for a while, the crowd was talking, and everyone had begun to reassess the boy's strength.
"Hmph, I don't believe it, how strong a student can be, I'm afraid that the wooden sword has already been damaged, you are just a little lucky!"
Chernoalpha's Russian mecha warrior Ivanov did not believe in evil and chose a sturdy wooden long axe from the weapon rack.
Regarding his cynicism, Li Oran didn't speak, just smiled slightly, but the smile was cold.
"Drink!"
Ivanov didn't say much nonsense, he slashed horizontally with an axe with both hands, and the strong wind blew in his face, murderous.
Li Oran hurriedly retreated, avoiding the edge, and the axe fell from the sky again, majestic and threatening to split him in half.
He flashed again, Ivanov shifted with one hand, one turn, and another slash with the long axe.
"Sharp!"
Li Oran raised his sword against it, and his knees were bent up by the strong force, "What a strong strength, what did this guy grow up eating!" ”
The wooden sword gradually became unbearable, and began to bend downward from the middle, and if it didn't do something about it, I was afraid that it wouldn't last long before it broke.
Li may abandon the sword and roll over, then kick Ivanov's long axe away, and then point on his toes, and the wooden sword is back in his hand again.
On the other side, Ivanov also grabbed his long axe in time, and the two circled around the field.
"He's very powerful, I shouldn't be tough with him, but lighter." Thinking about the truth, Li may change his mind this time.
He stabbed quickly, and then abruptly withdrew halfway, and Ivanov realized that he had just made a counterattack, and the enemy's sword was withdrawn.
In this way, Li Oran continued to stab, slash, and slash, and most of the ten moves were false moves, and Ivanov was overwhelmed, wanting to use his advantage to overwhelm the enemy.
But Li Oran learned wisely this time, he saw the enemy attack, he immediately dodged, never hit hard, and when Ivanov made all his moves, he continued to quickly draw his sword.
Although the style of play is scoundrel, the effect is very good, and the Russian irascible man in front of him quickly loses patience, and his moves are full of loopholes.
"Ivanov is going to lose, his character has not changed after so many years!" Pantycoster shook his head.
"How is it possible, hasn't that kid from Lohr been beaten and can't help it, and has been hiding!" Yang Xi has a negative attitude.
In the field, after dodging the seventy-seven and forty-nine rounds, Li Oran finally discovered the dullness of the big man, his eyes flashed, and the wooden sword stabbed the back of his hand like a poisonous snake.
"Ahh
There was a scream, and everyone's hearts were cold, and they saw Ivanov's palm pierced by a wooden sword, and blood was dripping with blood.
"Bastard, you actually hurt my teammates!"
Ivanov's female teammate Helena stepped forward, her long stick flying in her hand, and attacked Li or Ran.
"Smack!"
The long stick was slapped to the other side, and a cold voice sounded:
"Two to one? This is the dignity of mechwarriors? Amusing! ”
Qi Mengge was as cold as frost, and his two swords pointed at Helena.
"Your opponent is me!"
Li may quietly retreated, his eyes swept over Panticost, and found that the other party's expression was very bad, obviously the injury to Ivanov made him a little annoyed.
"Girl, since you stand up for him, then I will let you taste the same pain!" Helena was agile, a sliding shovel came over, and the long stick swept Qi Mengge's legs.
And Qi Mengge's dual swords could hardly reach the opponent who came by surprise, and she jumped out of the attack range one after another.
Helena stood up on the spot with a single move, her long stick with her, each blow heavy and extremely fast.
Qi Mengge's twin swords swirled firmly to the other party, but she was still pulled into the whirlpool, seeing that her offensive was about to be controlled by the other party, her right hand rotated slightly, and the volley was empty.
Li Oran's eyelids twitched, he knew that this was the starting style of the skill "Tearing the Wind".
"Brush!"
Everyone was dizzying, watching the balance of victory turn over in an instant.
The wooden sword in Qi Meng's singer seems to come to life, flying at high speed, countless sword shadows are flying in the air, making it impossible to distinguish which one is real and which one is fake.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Helena's long stick was bounced off again and again, and when she tried to continue attacking, she found that she had a sword in her heart and a sword in her neck at some point, and there was no escape from her fatality.
"I lost ......"
Helena's voice lowered, the long stick fell to the ground, and she withdrew from the battlefield very simply, carrying Ivanov and walking away.
All eyes were on Yang Xi and Panticost at once, and no one in the field dared to make a casual move at this time, because even the powerful mecha warriors had failed.
Yang Xi couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out.
Li Oran took the lead and shouted Qi Mengge, so he had to personally try what level the warrior of the dangerous wanderer was.
"You know what? I hate you rampant students the most, always thinking that mecha is a game, but I don't know that our warriors are sacrificing all the time, I must teach you a lesson, so that you know how to be in awe and know how to be humble! ”
Yang Xi's eyes were focused on his hand, and he also chose a wooden sword.
Twisting his arm slightly, Yang Xi sprinted, and suddenly came to Li Oran.
"Sharp ......"
The aftermath lingered, and the two swords stood in front of them, and the two of them looked at each other, and their eyes were extremely calm.
"If I succeed, your teammates will recognize me." Li Oran muttered.
Then he suddenly retreated, and his whole temperament seemed to have changed.
"[Giant Bear Transformation]!"
He directly opened the skill, but fortunately, there was no change in the appearance of this skill, but his basic strength was all enhanced.
In an instant, Yang Xi felt the difference.
Li Oran licked his lips, looking at this opponent, his whole body became restless, he no longer thought too much, the sword in his hand was split in a disorderly manner, and Yang Xi, who was pressed like a storm, was out of breath.
"Admit defeat, admit defeat, admit defeat!"
Li Oran roared and continued to speed up, and his strength was also to the extreme, and under the high-frequency attack, the [Single Sword Technique] ignored the defense, knew the blow, and the sword control effect was all activated.
He was like a humanoid beast at the moment, extremely violent, Yang Xi's wooden sword had many more cracks, and he was suppressed and retreated to the edge of the arena.
"It's over!"
Li Oran burst into action on the spot, slashing Yang Xi's wooden sword with a sword, and then rotating 360°, the wooden sword in his hand cut a thin red coil around his neck.
Yang Xi's throat shook, looking at all this in horror, but he couldn't do anything, he lowered his hands and said weakly: "You won!" ”
For a while, the scene was silent.
Until the sound of applause rang out, everyone cheered and celebrated the birth of a martial arts master!