Chapter 9: Killing chickens and monkeys in the duel field! 1
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Chapter 9: Duel field, killing the chicken to scare the monkey! (1)
Li Dazhuang looked at Xiao Yao opposite him with a sneer, and was not in a hurry to take action. If the master did not let his master see this effort, the win would naturally be disgraceful.
Seeing Xiao Wenluo appearing on the side of the stage, he smiled flatteringly at his master.
"Li Dazhuang, stop now!"
In the distance, the young man's clear voice came from far away, showing great urgency.
Xiao Yao looked sideways and saw a young man in gray clothes far away from the high platform. He was seventeen or eighteen years old and had clear features. He was running towards the high platform in a hurry. This young man's surname was Cheng Mingying, and his name was Xiao Yao.
The son of the Cheng family, an old servant of the family, is also the friendliest to Liu Ruer and her son among the Xiao family.
When Li Dazhuang heard this voice, he hesitated slightly.
"What are you waiting for!"
Xiao Wenluo, who was standing on the side of the stage, waved his palm towards Li Dazhuang with a cold face, meaning - kill.
"Xiao Yao, take your life!"
With a loud shout, Li Dazhuang paused his feet lightly on the stage. The wooden stage creaked slightly downwards under the weight. Dust and smoke rose. Li Dazhuang's tall and strong body also rose from the stage, and his figure like a mountain enveloped Xiao Yao opposite him.
Xiao Yao stood still and didn't move. He just raised his right hand, gently combed his neatly combed hair, and at the same time moved his right foot and turned to the side.
Although this body has never practiced martial arts, the experience in her previous life is still there. With just one glance, she can see Li Dazhuang's attack routine and the position of the stick. With a seemingly light step, she just missed the opponent's fatal blow.
The wind from the stick passed by her, as sharp as a knife, blowing her robe to the side. When Li Dazhuang fell down again, he was already very close to her.
Holding a fist with his right hand, Xiao Yao struck Li Dazhuang's left arm with his right hand like an inexperienced child fighting. Li Dazhuang did not dodge and directly hit her chest with his elbow. In his opinion, Xiao Yao's thin
I don't have enough strength to massage his little arms.
There was a sudden stinging pain on the tip of his elbow, and a weak numbness instantly spread throughout Li Dazhuang's entire left arm. The half-struck arm hung down feebly like a prosthetic limb.
He was so shocked that he even forgot about the attack for a while.
He didn't move, Xiao Yao moved.
The steps moved quickly, and he circled around him, and Xiao Yao's fist also punched him six times in a row.
In the gap between the fists, the tip of the needle flickered.
She looked as disorganized as a child fighting, but in an instant she had stabbed Li Dazhuang seven times on his back and arms.
When she stood still in front of Li Dazhuang again, the tall and arrogant young man just now was like a puppet that had lost its strings. He fell on the high platform and couldn't even get rid of the long stick in his hand.
Looking up at Xiao Yao standing with the backlight, Li Dazhuang was horrified, "You, you... what did you do to me?!"
Xiao Yao lightly shrugged his slender shoulders, "I just want your life!"
Her eyebrows were light and understated, like the god of death aloof.
There was a surge of energy and blood in his chest. Li Dazhuang felt a twinge of pain in his heart and a pain in his throat. A mouthful of blood burst out of his throat. When his eyes rolled back, he instantly became stiff and lifeless.
Looking away from the corpse, Xiao Yao looked around coldly at the people under the stage, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Wenluo's delicate face full of surprise.
"Who else wants to duel with me?!"
The entire school grounds fell into dead silence.
The violent corpse who was determined to win was on the spot, and Ren, who was determined to lose, had a cold face and easily killed someone like the god of death harvesting lives. He stood on the high platform and looked at the audience with cold eyes.
Such a result really subverts everyone's imagination.