Chapter 91 A small farce

"Luo Xuanyu, we support you and defeat this little Japanese..."

"President Luo will win!"

It seems that Luo Xuanyu is very popular, and the sound of her support is all around her, but Luo Xuanyu herself did not relax her vigilance. The so-called "whoever comes is not good, and the good ones do not come. From entering here, she felt that the man in front of her was definitely not Mitsui of the Triangle Cat, but a real master.

Yang Tianxing also found it funny. The students' wishes were beautiful, but they did not help Luo Xuanyu at all. He was a little worried. If Luo Xuanyu was defeated, it would be a heavy blow. This was no longer an ordinary cut.

The pressure was huge, but Luo Xuanyu was very calm. He stretched out his right hand and made a call for help. Liu Quanjun pulled his horse and raised his arms, clenched into a fist, and rushed over quickly. With the connection between the fists and the arms, the powerful force generated a huge sound of wind.

Just after seeing this Liu Quanjun’s move, Yang Tianxing knew that Luo Xuanyu was not his opponent. In fact, after seeing Luo Xuanyu’s move and transposition steps, it was indeed very magical, but the energy she possessed was derived from hard training. She did not practice the internal skills and mental methods of Zhenzong like Liu Quanjun.

If both of them are monks, one is authentic and the other is a monk.

However, Yang Tianxing still admires Luo Xuanyu for being able to reach this level. This requires extremely strong patience. This woman should have paid a lot for it. Her steps are mysterious and can only dodge and cannot have any substantial attack power. Moreover, such dodging will leave flaws once she is tired and her strength is not smooth.

No matter how strong he looks, Luo Xuanyu is just a woman. A woman’s nature is naturally much weaker than a man.

Ten moves in a row have passed. Luo Xuanyu was very sharp, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, without any disadvantage. Looking at her magical steps, there were even warm applause around her, but no one knew that Luo Xuanyu was in pain. She knew her strength, and the man in front of her clearly had strong inner veins, and she just relied on external forces to support her. How long could she last?

"Ms. Luo is indeed worthy of my respect. She can actually practice her external kung fu to such a state. Now I ask Miss Luo to take me a few more moves." Liu Quanjun shook his arms forward, and a sudden change occurred in the air. A cold and cold breath surged. The careful person immediately saw that Liu Quanjun's palm was covered with a thin layer of ice residue.

It was indeed not wrong. This guy practiced evil martial arts. Although he had just entered the door, it was impossible for Luo Xuanyu to surpass. Both of them should understand this very well.

Seeing that Liu Quanjun showed such a momentum, there were worried voices around him. Only Mitsui was excited and screamed: "President Luo, admit defeat. My senior's Red Soul Hand is the most invincible move in the world. If you can't take it, it's better to disband the martial arts association and be my girlfriend obediently. I will love you very much."

The lewd smile made the students around this guy want to slap him, but no one really dared to do this. Surprisingly, the slap still sounded. This was an excuse for Yang Tianxing. He also knew that Luo Xuanyu could not take over the Red Soul Fist.

Several slaps fell on Mitsui's face, and the whole face immediately turned purple and red, and blood was spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

"Damn, what are your names? Before I could speak, you felt like you won." Yang Tianxing appeared swayingly. Liu Qiuyun, who was behind her, handed over a satisfied smile and quietly gave him a thumbs up.

"Baga, who are you?"

"I'm your grandfather!" After the words came, he kicked out again. The guy couldn't stand it. He jumped back and the students behind him scattered. Mitsui jumped straight down and landed on the floor, wailing in pain.

Yang Tianxing was too lazy to look at him more, so he turned around and walked into the competition circle.

Liu Quanjun shouted coldly: "Who are you?" Seeing victory in sight, he didn't expect another person to find fault. He was very angry.

"I am a student of Tianhua College and a member of the martial arts association. When dealing with a little Japanese like you, there is no need for a leader to take action. I can knock you down with one hand." The more crazy Yang Tianxing is, the more crazy Yang Tianxing is. The students around them all took a breath. Although many of them know Yang Tianxing, they also guessed that behind him, there was a strong background, no one recognized him. He was a master.

"President, you can go down. Such a small mess, no matter where you need to do it, it's enough to have me."

Luo Xuanyu's eyes narrowed a little. She didn't know Yang Tianxing, but she was a smart person. She knew that this boy came to help her with such an attack, but could he beat Liu Quanjun?

"That, that classmate, can you do it?"

Yang Tianxing smiled and said, "President, generally speaking, men will not say that they are not good enough, it is very shameless."

The surroundings were immediately driven to make fun, and laughter sounded.

Luo Xuanyu was also a little embarrassed, and inadvertently showed a kind of shyness that belonged to a woman. She gave Yang Tianxing a blank look, and a coquettish expression on her face. She snorted in her heart, thinking that this boy was not a good person, and she cared about him in vain, but she still wanted to thank him and gave her a chance to leave.

Seeing Luo Xuanyu leave and handing the venue to him, Yang Tianxing then turned his head, looked at Liu Quanjun Shang who was pulling the rack and said, "Hey, little Japanese, aren't you tired of standing? You can't get it?"

"Cough!" I don't know if it was the extreme of the energy or the energy gathered all over my body, but it was uncontrollable. This guy was really not polite. Bai Shuang's palms gathered quickly immediately. Before the person was approaching, he felt the biting chill. Luo Xuanyu, who was beside him, couldn't help but shout, "Don't fight him head-on."

Yang Tianxing did not confront him head-on, put one hand behind him, and the other hand was stretched out, swinging it out as lightning. Before the Red Soul Palm could touch Yang Tianxing, Yang Tianxing's slap had already arrived.

Liu Quanjun Shang, who was not prepared at all, was slapped in the face and was knocked back more than ten steps, and he was almost beaten out of the martial arts field.

"It's too slow to learn from the lesson and do it again!"

Liu Quanjun was also a proud person at Tianjing Academy. He had never suffered such ridicule. His face instantly turned red and his strength strengthened again. The frost wrapped in his hands seemed to be a little thicker, and rushed over again, even more fierce and stronger than before.

"Damn it, it's still so slow, look at my feet!"

When Yang Tianxing called out, everyone stared at his feet, even Liu Quanjun, but unexpectedly, Yang Tianxing slapped twice again, but one on the front and the other on the front.

"I heard that the little Japanese is very stupid. I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect that I was really stupid enough to the core. I said I used my feet and you believed it. I said I was your ancestor. Do you believe it?"

Liu Quanjun, who was beaten away, screamed in anger. He urged his strength again, lifting his whole arms up. The cold light in his eyes became more and more intense. Looking at Yang Tianxing, he was filled with anger with a sense of killing anger. It was probably these slaps that made him angry.

So what, will Yang Tianxing care about this?

"Grandson, look at grandpa's feet..." Perhaps he was fooled, but this time, Liu Quanjun did not pay attention, but Yang Tianxing used his foot and hit Liu Quanjun's face, flew out, and fell on his back. On his dark face, half of the shoe print was clearly printed on it, which was very funny.

At this moment, the students who held back their smile could no longer hold back, and the noise was heard.

"Baga!" Liu Quanjun jumped up angrily. Although there was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, he looked fierce and his arms spread out and rushed over, as if he wanted to fight Yang Tianxing desperately.

Yang Tianxing punched, and the guy's figure rushed straight into the sky. The air sounded dozens of "papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa who just fucked the sky.

With his feet on his face and constantly crushing, Yang Tianxing said coldly: "My name is Yang Tianxing. If you are not convinced, you can come to me again. This time I will only interrupt your hand. Come down and come to me. I will kill you. Now, you can get out."

Seeing Mitsui, the guy who was beaten into a pig's head, holding the half-deadly stubborn Liu Quanshang and leaving in a mess, there was a thunderous sound here.

Fang Ling'er and Liu Qiuyun also surrounded her. Fang Ling'er smiled and said, "Brother Yang, how about it? Heroes feel good to save beauty. Look, the beautiful president is staring at you. I think she must want to date you now!"

Liu Qiuyun said, "Ling'er, don't laugh at your elder brother Yang anymore. Those little Japanese do not teach you a lesson. Even if Tianxing doesn't take action, I will teach them a lesson. How can the land of China allow such shameless people to act violently and abuse them?"

Yang Tianxing shook his head and said, "It's just a few shrimps. It's not interesting. If you want to do it, it's a bit of fun. That guy is pretty good."
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