Chapter Seventy-Six: Black Mist
When Xu Zimu saw Yue Peng's state, his heart couldn't help twitching, and he had a very uneasy thought, and it was too late to stop it.
Because, Yue Peng has already come to the middle of the martial arts stage, and he is about to start the competition.
In the end, Xu Zimu looked at Yue Peng's figure, sighed, and prayed in his heart: "Don't have anything wrong!"
"Game on!"
As soon as the referee's words fell, the martial arts platform suddenly lit up with dazzling thunder light, and the thunder light flowed around Xiahoudun's body, looking extraordinary.
He was accustomed to seeing a pair of adoring eyes around him, looking around the vast martial arts arena, and finally looked at Yue Peng, domineering:
"Do you want to fight?"
At this moment, everyone stared at the indisputable figure, and the worship in their eyes became even more intense.
"I finally saw the Xia family's thunder technique, it is said that this is a thunder law power passed on to the ancestor of the Xia family, and it has evolved to this day. I don't know, this opponent will let him make a move, I'm looking forward to it!"
"How can a little-known illegitimate son of the Yue family be worthy of Xia Gongzi's action, the only one who is worthy of his action is Young Master Yang Wei. ”
"Yes, that's it, that's why Xia Gongzi asked him like this. ”
"The competition begins!"
At this time, although Yue Peng was blinded and criticized by others, and was being ridiculed and ridiculed by the people around him, he didn't care about them, it should be said that he completely ignored them.
There was no unhappiness, standing in the center of Wutai at this moment, with the most sincere eyes over the years, looking at that familiar angle.
All the negative emotions in his heart took a deep breath, pressed them to the bottom of his heart, and slowly took out the jade Xiao that broke his mouth, and wanted to blow it at her.
"I don't know how to lift!"
Xiahoudun thought that he was going to resist, and the thunder light around him seemed to come to life, and faintly burst out one after another.
The arm blasted forward, and suddenly a purple afterimage rushed towards Yue Peng, and an angry fist descended.
Yue Peng didn't have time to resist before he was hit by a punch, and the thunder entered his body and flew out directly.
What the?
Defeated like this?
Xu Zimu didn't believe the scene in front of him, clenched his fists, and wanted to rush forward.
However, thinking that both of them would be disqualified in this way, they finally endured it.
After all, Yue Peng was defeated like this, and he had to breathe a sigh of relief for him.
Not only Xu Zimu, but even them, who are also disciples of the family, were shocked to see this scene in front of them, and they couldn't help but sigh: "It's so strong!"
While the others were stunned for a moment, and then discussed:
"Hehe, it's really vulnerable, with such strength, you have to trouble Xia Gongzi to make a move, and you will suffer by yourself!"
"Let's just say that he is not worthy of Xia Gongzi's action, he deserves it! However, what kind of exercise is this exercise, it is really dazzling!"
"Purple Thunder Duel, this is the Xia family's unique technique. ”
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At this moment, Xiahoudun said condescendingly: "Admit defeat! You can't win!"
Yue Peng felt that his whole body was paralyzed and weak, especially his chest, which was about to crack.
But when he thought of the look in his eyes when he was on the field just now, he was suddenly full of fighting spirit again, and he reached out with difficulty to grab the jade flute that fell in front of him, and stood up.
"Although I am not your opponent, it is impossible for me to admit defeat like this!"
Xiahoudun looked at Yue Peng with some doubts, and didn't understand his thoughts, for the sake of face? It's really ridiculous, this kind of thing, sometimes you need to pay a heavy price.
Only in this way will he grow, so today, help him yourself.
The corners of Xiahoudun's mouth rose, revealing a light smile, and said, "Let me teach you the truth of being a man today!"
Xu Zimu knew that Yue Peng was more auspicious this time, and he also knew what he was thinking at this time, his tone was a little anxious, and he shouted to him: "Dapeng, admit defeat! There will be a chance in the future, don't rush at this time!"
Yue Peng looked back at Xu Zimu, shook his head with a bitter face, and then turned his head to look at the beautiful shadow on the viewing platform, but there was still no response.
However, his attitude at this time still replied strongly: "What I believe, I will definitely do!"
Xiahoudun looked at Yue Peng, who was not in the oil and salt, a little angry, his five fingers clenched his fists, and the thunder light burst out again, and a punch slammed into him, with a terrifying momentum.
Everyone held their breath, their eyes intently watching the next scene where Yue Peng was knocked away again.
At this time, Xu Zimu also looked at Yue Peng with a worried face, after all, the chance of him taking this move in his current state was very small.
This forced him to think about stopping the competition.
But Xiahoudun had already killed Yue Peng's side, and then, Xiahoudun directly punched Yue Peng in the stomach, and suddenly there was a flash of thunder on his body, he let out a painful muffled snort, and fell to his knees.
Yue Peng felt cramps in his abdomen, a feeling of paralysis all over his body, numbness in his limbs, and he couldn't move.
At this time, Xiahoudun stepped on his head and sneered: "This Xiao in your hand is not used for fighting, no matter what you use it for, you can't do it, you can only obediently admit defeat with your tail between your legs like a dog!"
Yue Peng looked at the jade flute that was clenched tightly in his hand, and the back of his dream appeared in front of him, and the song he had been suffering from sounded in his ears.
I kept roaring in my heart: "Do you want to confess to the person you love? Why don't you let me confess, I'm in the way of you, I hate it, I h······ate it, I hate it."
As the resentment in Yue Peng's heart deepened, his body began to become hot and itchy, like thousands of ants crawling in his body.
Suddenly, they gnawed at their own flesh together, and it hurt, it hurt, it hurts, it hurts.
Xiahoudun saw Yue Peng trembling under his feet, thinking that he blamed himself for his incompetence, and he was very disdainful in his heart, because this is what only the weak do.
Yue Peng's muscles were bruised, and his sweat was flowing like beans, you can imagine how painful he was at this time.
At this moment, a trace of black smoke evaporated from his pores, gathering more and more, and finally covering his entire body.
Xiahoudun also touched this black mist, and felt the coldness that went straight to his soul.
This?
What is it?
Everyone looked at Yue Peng's state in great surprise, with a curious expression.
Zhan Xiutuo stood up directly, looked at Yue Peng with bright eyes, and said, "This is, is this them?"
And Xu Zimu's palms were sweaty, and he immediately shouted at the referee: "Save him, stop the competition quickly, save him!"
"No score, no game can be stopped!"
Xu Zimu wanted to rush to the stage, but at this time, Yue Peng's laughter sounded, like a powerful ghost from the depths of the Nine Shadows, and in the thick black mist, there was a faint flashing blood-colored red light, which was extremely penetrating.
Yue Peng's body stiffened and stood up from the ground, and the black mist gradually dissipated, not dissipating, but returning to his body with a trace of it, like maggots attached to the bone.
After the black mist dissipated, Yue Peng was disheveled and his hair was messy, but he firmly attracted everyone's attention, and they were surprised: "What is that!"
Yue Peng's bare skin in the air was full of strange tattoos, neither patterns nor words, as if they were a symbol.
He looked at Xiahoudun with that ghostly gaze, and the aura that seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Shadows exuded around him, which frightened Xiahoudun not daring to act rashly, and was full of vigilance against Yue Peng.
And Yue Peng endured the pain of eroding bones, picked up the jade flute in his hand and blew it, and suddenly the beautiful note came out.
This voice is full of lovesickness, thousands of thoughts, and all kinds of helpless unrequited love.
Even those around you who don't know the rhythm of music can hear that this is a love song.
Qin Lan's eyes lit up even more, this song was definitely a swan song for the ages, and she couldn't help but look at Yue Peng who was playing the flute in the field, her eyes rippled.
Xiahoudun swallowed a mouthful of spit, his eyes flashed with a rich color of madness, and said, "Hmph!
Drink!
Xiahou shouted angrily, emboldened himself, strode towards Yue Peng, and flew away, only to know that Yue Peng's mysterious and infiltrating momentum was so fragile.
"Bang!"
Under the gaze of everyone, he kicked Yue Peng away, Xiao Sheng stopped abruptly, Xiahou Xuan eliminated his previous fear of Yue Peng, and when he was about to land, he met again, followed by a burst of pear blossom rainstorm attack.
With the last kick, Yue Peng was fiercely pushed more than ten meters away, and he snorted coldly and said, "Sure enough, it's pretending to be a ghost!"
The referee immediately announced the results of the competition, although Yue Peng suffered a little bit of flesh and skin, but fortunately did not develop to the worst place.
However, this revenge cannot be settled like this, it must be avenged, and he must be given a lesson that he will never forget.
Xiahoudun glanced at Yue Peng, who was lying on the ground and lost his combat effectiveness, but he was attracted by the jade flute he held tightly in his hand.
With a smile on his face, he came to Yue Peng's side, squatted down and said softly:
"By the way, what did you want to do with that tune just now? Confession? It's really touching, but I'm naturally annoying!"
When he got up, he crushed the jade flute in Yue Peng's hand with his foot, and then left with a chuckle.
Yue Peng was already on the verge of a mental breakdown because of the failure of his confession, and after being stimulated by this, his eyes became scarlet, and the tattoos on his body seemed to come to life, and the surface was actually flowing.
That kind of black mist came out again, enveloping Yue Peng, and he came directly behind Xiahou Tang without any signs like a ghost, like a wild beast, instinctively attacking him.
Whoa!
Xiahoudun suddenly felt the danger behind him, but he was still caught in blood, and the anger in his heart immediately came up.
"You're looking for death!"
At that moment, he used his strongest attack, pinched the seal with both hands, and the aura around him quickly condensed, forming a dark cloud with a trace of thunder flashing on it.
"Rayfa!"
The dark clouds immediately locked onto Yue Peng, who had just stood up, forming a whirlpool, gathering the churning thunder together, and the thunder was sensational!
"Lightning strike!"
The thunder was blazing, like a brilliant aurora flashing, and a purple thunder the size of a snake's body instantly struck Yue Peng.
Then came a deafening thunderclap that made the eardrums ache.
And Yue Peng's whole person was scorched black, unconscious, and fell to the ground with uncertainty about his life and death.
"This, this is a spell?"
Those freshmen muttered to themselves in their hearts, it turned out that Xiahoudun had reached the foundation building period.
Xiahoudun slowly came to Yue Peng's side, and when he saw his appearance, a sneer pulled out at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's really cheap for you to fall like this." ”
Immediately, with a cruel smile, he raised his right foot and stepped on him.
"Stop!"
Xu Zimu was stunned for an instant, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, his muscles suddenly protruded, and he rushed to the stage like crazy, and the aura of his whole body exploded directly.