Chapter 12: Fierce Battle Aofang
At noon the next day, it was still scorching for days.
On the stage of the proud family's martial arts, a girl in red stood there, glamorous, but there was a repulsive indifference, and the long whip in the girl's hand was waving in the girl's hand, like a smart snake.
There have been a lot of children from the Ao family gathered in the audience, and Ao Wen and Ao Lin are also among them.
"Brother Aolin, why hasn't that kid come yet? Are you afraid to come?" The burly Aolin asked Aolin next to him.
"Hmph, how do I know, I guess I'm scared. "Aolin Road. Both of them are narrow-minded, and they have both been defeated by Aoshuang, because they don't want to hit Aoshuang all the time.
"Why hasn't Brother Ao Shuang come yet, are you really scared?" the children of the Ao family in the audience were also discussing.
"Hmph, Brother Aoshuang will definitely come, and he will definitely be able to defeat Sister Aofang. "The one who spoke was the one who had watched Aoshuang's two competitions, although he was shorter than his peers, but his eyes were smart.
"Hey, I'll just say Aoyu, why are you so optimistic about Brother Aoshuang in any competition, this time Brother Aoshuang's opponent is Sister Aofang, who was already a seventh-level martial artist before going out to practice, and now it is likely to be an eighth-level, and Big Brother Aoshuang has little chance of winning." ā
"Brother Aoshuang is here. A proud child said.
Everyone also followed the gaze of the Ao family's disciple, and sure enough, a fifteen-year-old boy, although he was a little immature, but with the courage of Ao Fang, who dared to come to face the ninth-level martial artist, he couldn't help but be impressed.
"Brother Shuang, you really made my sister wait!" Ao Fang on the stage waited for Ao Shuang for a long time, and she was already impatient.
"Isn't my brother coming? After Ao Shuang finished speaking, he walked on the stage.
"Brother Shuang, since you're here, let's get started. ā
"Come on, Sister Fang. Ao Shuang's eyes rolled, and the words turned: "Sister Fang, you said that it's not interesting for the two of us to fight, why not add some color?"
"What color head?" Ao Fang also became interested, did Ao Shuang think he could beat himself?
"Sister Fang, if my brother is lucky enough to win, I just don't want to find someone to compete with me before the family competition, if my brother loses, then my brother is at my sister's disposal. Ao Shuang said. Ao Shuang also has his own ideas, he beat his younger brother, his sister came, maybe one day another brother will come out, uncle or something, annoying.
"Okay, if I don't agree, don't you think I'm afraid of you?" Aofang didn't think she would lose.
"Okay, then sister can start. Ao Fang looked at the indifferent young man in front of him at this time, and actually had a faint feeling in his heart, but thinking that Ao Shuang was a fifth-level martial artist, and he was about to become a ninth-level martial artist, what was there to be afraid of? After finishing speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, and with a shake of the long whip in his hand, he attacked Ao Shuang like a spirit snake, and the speed was extremely fast.
Aoshuang exercised his physical strength during this time, but also exercised his physical speed in disguise, and now there is no iron in his limbs, and there is no thousand catties of boulders on his back, and the speed is simply incomparable.
With a "swish", Ao Shuang dodged Ao Fang's long whip.
"Bang" where Aoshuang was standing, the platform under his feet was cracked by the long whip.
"Tsk, this has to be pumped, even if my body has been exercising for a month now, it is enough to drink a pot of my own. After speaking, Ao Shuang didn't dare to be careless.
Ao Fang's gesture changed, and the long whip swept towards Ao Shuang's waist this time, and the speed was a few points faster than just now.
"Huh" Aoshuang used his speed to avoid the long whip again.
"Brother Shuang, why does he only know how to dodge. After Ao Fang finished speaking, he threw a whip at Ao Shuang.
", crazy woman. Ao Shuang pulled out the Qiushui Sword and stabbed at the long whip.
"It's you who are waiting, entangled!" Ao Fang screamed, and in an instant, the long whip entangled the Qiushui Sword like a snake.
Ao Fang flew up and kicked Ao Shuang's face door, Ao Fang was an eighth-level martial artist after all, Liliang and his speed were extremely amazing, and he was about to kick Ao Shuang's face in an instant.
"Huh" Wuxiang Tribulation Finger was launched instantly, directly hitting the door of Aofang's face.
After all, Ao Fang was not the likes of Ao Lin, so he naturally felt the strength of the Peerless Robbery. Women, they all cherish their appearance, Ao Fang was forced to cross her arms and protect her in front of the door, and she was about to kick Ao Shuang's face door and kicked it off.
Ao Shuang naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and the Qiushui Sword shook and broke free from the entanglement of the long whip.
"Kill the tenth style of the sword, shatter the jade and kill!" A series of sword shadows instantly enveloped Ao Fang, Ao Fang felt a suffocating threat at this time, and one after another sword rays cut through her clothes, and several places were cut, revealing her delicate skin like water.
Ao Fang knew that at this time, Ao Shuang's momentum was like a rainbow, and he couldn't fight hard, otherwise even if he was an eighth-level martial artist, he would have to suffer. Flashing back, he was out of the range of Aoshuang's attack and stood on the edge of the platform.
"A hundred snakes come out together" one after another, like a spirit snake, they bit Ao Shuang at a very fast speed.
Ao Shuang relied on his speed and could only dodge embarrassingly, and Ao Shuang was looking for an opportunity to use the Zuihou style of killing the sword to kill the clouds. Ao Fang saw that Ao Shuang could only dodge, and the whip shadow in his right hand continued to be used, and the whole person jumped up, and his left hand slapped out a golden palm shadow, densely blasting towards Ao Shuang.
"It's time to decide the winner and loser, Brother Aoshuang can't bear it. All the children of the proud family in the audience thought so.
"Aoshuang is going to lose, hey. Proud of it.
The palm shadow is extremely fast, making it difficult to guard.
Ao Shuang drew a circle around him with his sword at this time, and actually closed his eyes.
"Shuang'er, is this?" Ao Tianhao didn't know when he came to watch his son's competition, but he sat on the chair on the side of the martial arts arena and didn't make a move.
At this time, Ao Shuang did not have a trace of reaction to the discussion of everyone in the audience, although his eyes were closed, he could clearly feel Ao Fang's whip wind and palm shadow, and suddenly, Ao Shuang opened his eyes.
At this moment, "Broken Cloud Kill!"
Ao Shuang moved, and the Qiushui Sword stabbed straight out, and the whip wind and palm shadow in the sky were pierced one by one by the Aoshuang Qiushui Sword without being able to play a single blocking role.
Snort.
The long whip in Ao Fang's hand was actually cut off little by little by the Qiushui Sword, and only a short half was left, and most of it became several broken and fell to the ground.
Ao Fang threw away the half long whip in his hand at this time, and used his palms with both hands to shoot a golden dense palm shadow again, Ao Shuang naturally would not let Ao Fang fight back again.
"Ascending Dragon Strike!" The first form of the Sleepy Dragon Fist was finally used, only to see that two "Ao Shuang" appeared in the air and punched out at the same time, hitting Ao Fang's chin fiercely!
"Smack!"
"Sister (Sister Aofang)!" Aowen and Aolin looked at Aofang who was blasted into the air in disbelief.
"Descend the dragon strike!" Ao Shuang punched in one place, and two "Ao Shuang" appeared in the air again, and punched Ao Fang's chest at the same time.
"Boom, click"
Ao Fang was punched into the air by Ao Shuang, and another punch was slammed into the field outside the martial arts stage by Ao Shuang, and he was dragged on the ground and slid out for more than ten meters!
Aorin and Aurin hurriedly ran towards Aurfang.
Ao Shuang used "Broken Cloud Kill", and successively used the Ascending Dragon Strike and the Descending Dragon Strike, he was already exhausted, and after landing on the platform, he inserted his sword on the stage with a single sword, looking at Ao Fang, who was defeated by himself in the distance.
Ao Fang was very embarrassed at this time, the clothes on her body were torn in many places, revealing a lot of spring light, but fortunately, it did not touch the skin, did not flow any blood, and half a bunch of bangs on her forehead slowly fell.
"I, I actually lost!" Aofang muttered to herself as if she had lost her soul. It seems that those few moves just now hit her hard. Then, her eyes went black and she fainted.
Ao Lin hurriedly hugged his sister and said to Ao Shuang: "Ao Shuang, okay, my father will go to the patriarch to ask for an explanation!"
"What do you say, Ao Lin? Aren't you stupid? Your sister was defeated by my family Shuang'er in the ring, what do you want? Huh?" Ao Tianhao walked over at this time, and saw Ao Fang being defeated by his own son, he was also in a happy mood, but he didn't expect Ao Lin to buzz like a fly at this time!
"Patriarch, IāI'm just talking in a moment's time. "Aolin didn't expect Aotianhao to come.
"Hmph, why don't you help your sister to heal?" Ao Tianhao didn't pay any more attention to Ao Lin after speaking, jumped onto the stage, touched Ao Shuang's head and said, "Good job, son." ā