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Chapter 183: Iron-blooded brother-killing! (13)
"Do you think I'm really afraid of you!" Pulling out the sword from his waist, Xiao Wenluo raised his hand and cut a bloody gash on his palm, "Okay, today I will do it in front of all the teachers and students in the hospital, and the result
Got rid of you bastard!"
"In my opinion, you'd better go back to Xiao Mansion first and notify someone to collect the body for you!" Xiao Yao snorted coldly and tapped his toe lightly on the bluestone platform. The person was already flying towards the academy like a startled dragon.
outside the door.
Xiao Wenluo followed closely behind unwillingly. How could a group of students let go of such an opportunity? They immediately rushed out of the academy together. Han Ren frowned and snorted coldly, and people also rushed to the door. Qiu Shuichang and others also rushed out.
As you walk out the door.
After rushing out of the academy, Xiao Yao paused on the grassland directly opposite the academy gate.
She took out a handkerchief from her body and wrapped it around the palm of her left hand. She reached out and took out the bamboo flute from her body. She pointed the tip of the flute at Xiao Wenluo's face opposite her and said, "What do you think? Instruct the servants to help you clean up the body!"
"I have already ordered them to help you go to the city to buy a coffin!" Xiao Wenluo shouted coldly, picked up the long sword in his hand, wrapped in gray-black aura, and stabbed Xiao Yao in the chest.
Without dodge or dodge, Xiao Yao picked up the flute and stepped forward.
The ink-colored bamboo flute is covered with a layer of substantive black Gang Qi, which is difficult to detect without looking carefully.
when!
The sword and flute were connected together, making a sound similar to the clanging of gold and silver.
The two looked at each other across their weapons, each feeling strong pressure from the other.
Both of them have just entered the Black Iron Realm, but when it comes to their strength in Gang Qi, they are on par with each other.
Inside the gate, the teachers and students walked out one after another, but they just stood and watched from a distance. The two of them were competing for life and death, unlike the strength competition on Qianqiu Stage. They did not want to be hurt.
Long sword, ink flute, you come and I go!
The two people's sword energy collided, making bursts of thunderous sounds. The grass in front of the college had already been hit by the sword energy and flute wind of the two. The grass dust flew everywhere, and many places were shaken out of holes.
Revealing the black earth.
The swords and flutes collided again, and the two of them took three steps back. Xiao Wenluo's chest heaved violently, and Xiao Yao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked cold.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had passed more than thirty moves, and Xiao Yao clearly felt that Xiao Wenluo's aura and swordsmanship skills were indeed remarkable.
Of course, this little bit of recognition doesn't stop her from giving up.
Standing up straight, she used the flute as a pen to slowly draw a strong stroke in the air from left to right.
In an instant, the black strokes took shape, like a black blade, cutting horizontally towards Xiao Wenluo.
"Humph!" Xiao Wenluo snorted coldly and dodged.
Xiao Yao raised a sneer on his lips, and the three silver needles in his left hand came out, locking on the left and right respectively, blocking Xiao Wenluo's dodge direction.
However, Xiao Wenluo also had some skills. He flew up in the air, and when he saw a silver light coming towards him, he shouted loudly, slashed down with his sword, and knocked away the silver needle in the air with his overbearing force.
Unfortunately, things are not over yet.
Xiao Yao threw out the silver needle and pressed the ink flute in his right hand again. All these turned into chess ideas, and the black "qi" pieces instantly formed a square chess formation, covering Xiao Wenluo in the air.
"Use your pen to lure the enemy, cover with concealed weapons, and then set up formations to trap the enemy!" Li Sifang gently stroked his beard and exclaimed, "You have just stepped into the threshold of being a willing person, and you can use these things reasonably in battle.