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Chapter 247: Little Scar

Chapter 247: Little Scar (This is the last chapter of this month, one last comment! It will continue next month, and the number of words will not be less than this month!) Yang Xiaoman calmly walked into the field, and the other party stood there.

The person in question was a young man who was not very old. He had a scar several centimeters long on his left cheek. It was also the scar that made his appearance look even more sinister.

After refining several Nascent Souls, Yang Xiaomeng's overall strength increased by two levels, and his level also improved by one level. It took more than a day to break through from the mid-eighth level to the peak eighth level, which was already enough for him.

Enough!

There have been more than a dozen competitions before, and except for a few people who survived after defeat, almost all of them died! Yang Xiaomin knew that, like the person in front of him, only one person could stand behind and get out. The other person

He doesn't know how strong he is, but he has his own confidence.

"Your name is Yang Xiaomin? I've heard of you!" The scarred young man glanced at him with disdain in his eyes.

"Oh~ Haha, when did I, Yang Xiaomin, have such a reputation!" Yang Xiaomin chuckled.

"I'm really surprised that you can stand here with your eighth-level strength. Of course, that's all. You are destined to lose in this battle!" said the scarred young man.

"Are you so sure?" Yang Xiaoman still smiled.

"Maybe you haven't heard of me. People call me Little Scar, because I not only have scars on my face, but I also like to kill people with a knife." Little Scar took out a small knife, which was about thirty centimeters long and looked very simple.

Playing with it in hand.

"In my lifetime, at least 500 eighth- and ninth-grade experts have died under this knife, and you will become one of them." Little Scar pointed the knife at Yang Xiaomin.

Before Yang Xiaoming could speak, Little Scar continued, "Of course, you don't have to die. As long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, and then crawl out from here, I will spare your life!"

Yang Xiaomin, who had a smile on his face, froze instantly. This person's strength is so strong that he is probably a little too arrogant! Do you really think you are invincible? "What I just said is what I want to say, as long as I kneel down and beg for mercy,

Then crawl out and I will spare your life!"

Little Scar's calm face stirred up a wave of confusion, and then he laughed again, "Do you really think that you are a person, and think that you will be nothing more than a big melee? Then let me tell you, what does it mean to have a better world!"

Pulling out several knives, Little Scar kicks his feet fiercely, and his figure jumps left and right, making it difficult to tell which one is real. The speed is frightening, and the knife in his hand also emits bursts of cold light!

Yang Xiaomen dodged sideways and let the little scar come towards him, but his face hurt a little, and a drop of blood dripped down the open wound. In the first face-to-face test, Yang Xiaomen was at a disadvantage.

A small scar left a cut on his face.

After flipping the knife several times in his hand, Little Scar walked over slowly and said with a smile, "How is it? It's still too late! I'll give you another chance!"

"Hahaha! Opportunity? I'll give it to your mother, who do you think you are!" Yang Xiaomin was furious, and his figure suddenly appeared next to Scar, punched him, and forced him a few meters away. "Hmph.

!Similarly, I’ll give you another chance!”

One knife, one punch. Neither of them took advantage, they were evenly matched.

After being hit by a fist, a flash of anger flashed in Little Scar's eyes, "Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!" He pulled the knife in his hand, held it behind his back, and rushed towards Yang Xiaomen. People who use short knives like to get close.

Fight in person, and those who like close combat are stronger than ordinary people in terms of speed, strength, accuracy, and ferocity.

It can be said that it was God's will for Little Scar to meet Yang Xiaomen. As the Yinji Holy Body, Yang Xiaomen is extremely physically strong. People with strong bodies also like to fight in close quarters. Moreover, what he is best at is using his fists.

Quick, very accurate and with unique skills, Little Scar's dagger can be said to be arrogant. Every cut is aimed at the vital point, and the cut will kill people. With one cut, the opponent will not have a chance to dodge, and another cut will strike.

He came up. For a moment, Yang Xiaomin was suppressed by Little Scar again. He could only dodge and had no ability to fight back.

"You're too slow!"

Little Scar rushed forward with a ferocious smile, the knife in his hand flashed with cold light, and slashed off Yang Xiaomen's sleeve with one stroke.

Yang Xiaomen quickly backed away, and there was no longer a look of contempt on his face. Little Scar was very arrogant, and he did have his arrogance. "Grandma, this man's strength is really not weak!" Yang Xiaomen cursed secretly.

"Do you really think I'm so easy to bully?"

The flesh tightened, and the bones made a crisp sound. Yang Xiaoman's flesh underwent some changes and became more coordinated than before. Naturally, his speed was also a little faster. If he was suppressed just now, he could at least compete with the knife now.

Scar fights for speed without falling behind.

"Humph, the speed has increased? So what! It's not like we have to die!" As he spoke, the knife struck Yang Xiaomin again.

"Well done," Yang Xiaoshu circled around, stretched out his fingers to hold the knife, raised his fist and punched Little Scar in the face. At this time, Little Scar broke free from the hand holding the knife, and struck with a knife

It scratched over, leaving a slap-length wound on his chest.

The two figures came into contact briefly, and then separated again, in just a split second, which shows that both of them are very good at close combat.

Yang Xiaoman reached out and touched his chest, then stuck out his tongue to sip the bright red blood. This was his own blood, and it still had a heavy smell of blood. "Your knife is indeed very fast!"

"Your speed also surprised me. You can actually hit me!" Little Scar twisted his neck, and a red and swollen fist mark appeared on the left side of his face. "But even so, you are still no match for me, so you still go

Die!"

After saying that, Little Scar clenched the dagger again, and ran towards Yang Xiaomen like a ghost, his speed increased a few points compared to before. After a few rounds of testing, now is the real killing. In the level

The close combat among the strong men, being able to touch his little Scar's body is indeed worthy of attention, but at the same time, it also makes Little Scar have murderous intentions.

The short knife stabbed Yang Xiaomin's vitals from multiple directions, one knife, two... Little Scar stabbed hundreds of knives in succession. However, he still underestimated Yang Xiaomen's strength.

When the time came, he was cleverly dodged, even though he looked a bit embarrassed when he dodged.

"You can dodge a hundred knives, but I don't believe you can dodge those two hundred or three hundred knives!" Little Scar's eyes shot out a ruthless light.

Without pausing, Little Scar stabbed out another two hundred knives, taking into account every direction Yang Xiaomen could dodge. As soon as this knives arrived, the next knives appeared at the position where he was about to dodge.

"cluster!"

After all, the reaction was delayed, and Yang Xiaoman's abdomen was cut with a deep gash, which looked more frightening than the scar on his chest.

"This man is so strong, will he be okay?" Lan Tian asked from the side, with a worried look on his face.

"It's hard to say. This person's strength is indeed strong enough, but the sect master hasn't fully exploded yet. Let's wait and see!" Although Yinshan was also worried, he had a little confidence in Yang Xiaomin.

"Fuck, I really think I'm made of mud!" Yang Xiaomin cursed loudly, his legs suddenly kicked off the ground, and his clenched fists turned into sharp claws.

Since your sword skills are extremely powerful, then use more vicious claw skills to restrain you. Yang Xiaomin increased his speed and used his claws to change different moves, making vicious moves. This time it was not a passive dodge, but a vicious attack.

Actively choose to attack.

Little Scar calmed down, and Yang Xiaomin suddenly used a claw technique that was much more mysterious than the fist he just used. Not only could he cooperate with his body skills to dodge his attack, but he could also react immediately to lock his retreat.

.This claw technique is extremely vicious, and a black energy surrounds the five fingers, making Little Scar feel a little afraid.

After a huge melee, it is certainly not mediocre to survive. I heard others say that this boy with only eighth-level strength is special, but now I see that he is really special.

On the stands in the distance, there are stands for the strongest first level. Several young people sit together and watch the competition in the field.

"Scar, your brother is really good at swordsmanship. Among the powerful people, except for the mysterious woman just now, he should be the strongest one!" A young man said with a smile.

As the name suggests, the other middle-aged man sitting there also has a scar on his face. The man fighting Yang Xiaomin in the field is called Little Scar, and this man is called Big Scar. They are both good at attacking with short knives.

Many people are afraid of fighting alone. However, Big Scar's strength has been breaking through to the first level for a long time. As a casual cultivator, he has the capital to be proud of.

The people around him all knew the two brothers. Even though these people were all strong men in the first level, no one dared to offend these brothers easily.

"Haha, I also want to see how much he has grown, but I can't see it yet. But the other kid is not weak at all. It will take some effort for Xiao Dao to win!" Big Scar said with a chuckle.

In addition to strength, speed, and accuracy, there is another more important thing in close combat, and that is skill. Only by integrating skill into every move can the previous ones be combined, and the resulting lethality

will be bigger.

In other words, it is human sensitivity, which is different from speed. It requires not only speed, but also ingenuity. The sense of smell is stronger than that of ordinary people. Once your sense of smell is sensitive enough, you can make a judgment on everything that happens in advance.

, then you will have the upper hand.

Both Little Scar and Yang Xiaomin are strong men in close combat, and they are very good at this. Since these are similar, the competition is the killer's method. Whoever can use unexpected moves will have the upper hand.

The two men jumped up and down, and their physical skills shocked the onlookers. There were not many careful duels like this. Even the most powerful people, regardless of their strength, might not be as good as these two in terms of skills.

In the distance, Qin Yi was also surprised. Watching the duel between the two, he also realized something in the close combat. Cultivation does not necessarily mean learning from those who are stronger than yourself. People who are weaker than yourself are also worthy.

The place of learning is like now.


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