Volume 1 Chapter 17 Entrance Ceremony (7)
The two approached each other, and the two had already exchanged several moves, and after Huang Biao's vajra trick was cracked, both the power of the move and the strength of the defense were greatly reduced, but even without the vajra trick, Huang Biao could still fight with Yang Lu without falling behind.
The two fought with punches and kicks for a while, but after all, they couldn't distinguish between high and low.
Yang Lu became more and more bored with this kind of physical martial arts.
"It's only children who play this kind of trick, let's have some excitement. ”
"Okay, let's let them see the strength of our first class in class 5. ”
After saying that, both of them retreated at the same time with a tacit understanding.
"Dao Yi • Heavenly Technique!"
"The Great Flood of Heaven!"
After the two retreated, they gathered a large amount of energy and used two high-level moves respectively.
Dai Xuan looked at the two people on the stage with a solemn face, and then he looked at Fan Wei in the base camp of a class, and saw him sitting on a chair, looking at Dai Xuan with a smile.
The competition on the field was not overshadowed by the separation of Huang Biao and Yang Lu.
It's more exciting.
Suddenly, the change on the field stunned everyone in the third, fourth, and fifth classes, and even some people in the second class were in disbelief.
On the competition platform, a huge vine protruded from the ground where Yang Lu was standing.
The sudden appearance of the vines made Yang Lu unguarded, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Lu was pushed into the air.
Yang Lu stood on the vine, frightened.
Then on the vine where Yang Lu was standing, it wriggled and quickly grew branches.
These branches seemed to open their mouths, and before Yang Lu could react, they surrounded and devoured him.
After the vine cage trapped Yang Lu, it began to grow sharp barbs, and these barbs continued to stretch and slowly approached Yang Lu.
Puff puff!
Hmm!
The flesh and skin on Yang Lu's body were constantly scratched, and the blood fell on the vines one by one, becoming the nutrients of the vines, the more blood Yang Lu dropped, the more these vines would continue to stretch until the blood dried up, and the barbs of these vines were coated with poison, which would instantly destroy the condensed qi in Yang Lu's body, as well as paralyze his spirit.
If Yang Lu doesn't come out again, he will most likely die inside.
Huang Biao couldn't help but be complacent when he saw Yang Lu trapped in the vine cage, and when he was about to make another move, the sky suddenly darkened, as if a dark cloud that had been hiding for a long time was gradually forming in the sky directly above Huang Biao.
Huang Biao didn't know why, but Yang Lu, who was covered in blood in the vine cage, laughed.
Huang Biao suddenly felt a huge danger approaching, he looked up, and the scene in mid-air suddenly made his scalp tingle!
I saw that in mid-air, a handful of tiny silver needles gradually appeared out of thin air, surrounding Huang Biao within a radius of several meters.
Huang Biao secretly shouted that it was not good! If this thing is pierced, I am afraid that my life will be lost!
Huang Biao directly wanted to escape from the range of this silver needle, but how could it be so easy?
Before Huang Biao could take a step, the thin needles in the sky poured down like a shower.
Huang Biao saw the dense silver needles sprinkled mercilessly, and his desire to survive made him have to use the vajra technique again.
Brush Brush Brush !!
Dingding!!
The sound of a needle pricking the floor, the sound of a pricking in the flesh.
Hiss~
The audience gasped, these sounds and scenes constantly hit the audience's senses, and their scalps were numb!!
On the stage, Yang Lu, who was trapped in the vine, gradually began to shrink because of Huang Biao's mental fluctuations, and Yang Lu was released.
Burst!
The last silver needle was pierced into Huang Biao's shoulder.
Disheveled!
The Vajra formula was broken again.
After a while, Huang Biao straightened up and looked at Yang Lu with a bloody face.
One is Huang Biao, who is covered in blood and pierced with needles, and the other is Yang Lu, who has countless scars and blood stains on his body.
The duel between the two of them was ruthless and made a killing move!
Now both of them are seriously injured, but they still have to compete, in their state, let alone high-level exercises, even low-level exercises can't be performed by the two of them.
So they fought naked.
The two of them approached each other.
Huang Biao pulled out the silver needles on his body and threw them at Yang Lu one after another.
Even if Yang Lu was seriously injured, he could still avoid the silver needles flying in the face of the cold.
As soon as the two approached, they punched and kicked the ground.
Huang Biao sandwiched the remaining two silver needles between his fists, so that when a punch hit Yang Lu, he could use the silver needles to stab him.
Yang Lu was punched a few times and stabbed a few times before he realized the silver needle in Huang Biao's fist. In the subsequent dismantling moves, Yang Lu did not dare to take Huang Biao's fist again.
So Yang Lu was forced to retreat by Huang Biao.
Originally, it was the rhythm of attacking back and forth, but then Yang Lu slowly turned to defense.
In the face of Huang Biao's almost gangster-like offensive, coupled with being poisoned, Yang Lu gradually couldn't parry Huang Biao's attack, and his spirit gradually weakened.
After a while, Yang Lu couldn't resist it, his consciousness became blurred, and the whole person began to lie on the ground, motionless.
Huang Biao saw Yang Lu lying in front of him, and he understood that he had won.
He shook and barely stood.
"In the first game, a class of Huang Biao won. Ask the staff to come up to the stage to clean up the venue. ”
The high-ranking man announced the results with a blank face.
Huang Biao closed his eyes and smiled with satisfaction, and then the whole world spun around.
Disheveled!
Huang Biao also fell down and fell into a coma.
The audience was dumbfounded.
It's a great game!
No one is willing to surrender, even if they are knocked to the ground.
Everyone is holding on, waiting for the other side to fall before them.
Lu Xin, the head teacher of the first class, looked at Yang Lu and Huang Biao and nodded with satisfaction.
Originally, I thought that the competition of the first-level freshmen would be very boring, but I didn't expect that this first game surprised the seniors, and they could be regarded as fighting for the first-level freshmen.
Huang Biao and Yang Lu were carried off the field, and the staff quickly repaired the martial arts field.
"Player No. 2 is invited to enter. ”
The No. 2 contestants are from the second and third classes.
The two came to the sidelines to register.
"Second class, Chen Rou. ”
"Class three, Simada. ”
When Dorjee saw Chen Rou, his eyes suddenly became as big as a gong.
Chen Rou and Sima Da walked on stage, Chen Rou tied up her hair, and Sima Da loosened her pants.
"Let's go!"
Dorjee directly used his moves at the beginning, and he was no longer fancy. Sima Da took a deep breath, and his already huge body became even bigger, like a big leather ball.
Chen Rou looked at Sima Da, such a big goal, if he didn't miss it, he would be sorry for the master.
Chen Rou took out all kinds of small flying knives, small needles and other hidden weapons that she carried with her, and skillfully threw them at Sima Da one by one.
Sima Da's big body is easy to target, and he can't run fast.
The hidden weapons hit Sima Da one by one.
But the hidden weapons that were supposed to be embedded in the flesh were bounced off by Sima Da's belly one by one and fell to the ground one after another.
But it was also expected by Chen Rou.
With such a fleshy skin, how can you defeat him?
Chen Rou was thinking, but Sima Da didn't give her this opportunity, and rolled the big ball towards Chen Rou.
Chen Rou didn't care about this level of attack, and slowly dodged around, avoiding Sima Da's stupid attack.
After Sima Da's attack was dodged, he quickly adjusted his direction and rolled towards Chen Rou again.
Chen Rou once again easily dodged Sima Da's attack.
Sima Da reluctantly rolled towards Chen Rou again.
Chen Rou looked at Sima Da who was rolling again, and waved her fist impatiently, punching Sima Da in the belly.
Sima Da was opened a few meters away by Chen Rou's fist.
But even so, Sima Da seemed to have lost his mind, and rolled towards Chen Rou again, and the speed was much faster.
Chen Rou gradually became annoyed and hit Sima Da again.
But Sima Da rolled over again.
Chen Rou sent it flying again.
Sima Da rolls over.
Chen Rou flew away.
Roll over.
Hit the fly.
Roll in.
Fly.
The speed is constantly accelerating.