Seeing the silver light coming towards him, Ximen Lang was frightened and hurriedly dodged. The soft sword stabbed his armpit sleeve and passed close to his flesh. With a squeaking sound, he cut a half-foot-long hole in his sleeve.
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Seeing the sudden change, the boys who were watching couldn't help shouting loudly and angrily. "Damn it, what kind of skill does this guy have when it comes to cheating and hurting people with a hidden sword?"
"If you have the guts, drop the sword in your hand and have a fair duel..."
In an instant, Ximen Lang took three steps back, glanced at his bare sleeves, then looked at the flickering three-foot long sword in the opponent's hand, and said angrily: "You actually used a weapon?"
Dongfang Chenxing said coldly: "No one said you can't use weapons in a one-on-one fight."
"Very good, remember what you said now, I am not afraid of you even if you have a weapon." After saying that, Ximen Lang rushed forward and kicked the opponent's sword-holding wrist with a flying kick.
Dongfang Chenxing sneered and said disdainfully: "You are hitting an egg against a stone." He waved his hand and the sword swing violently, stabbing the opponent's calf.
The opponent's move not only defused Ximen Lang's offensive, but also turned the opponent's attack, forcing him to take a step back.
Originally, the two men's kung fu was about the same as that of the others. Now that Dongfang Chenxing's long sword was in hand, he naturally gained the upper hand. He stabbed out three swords in a row, forcing Ximen Lang to take three steps back.
The soft sword drew a silver light, and another sword was extended, and it actually struck the bulge in Ximen Lang's crotch, trying to cleanse him and make him a eunuch.
Grandma | Damn, this guy is so sinister. He actually wants me to enter the palace to serve Lafayette. It’s really unforgivable!
Ximen Lang ducked to the right, but he didn't expect it to be a false move. Dongfang Chenxing jumped up and kicked him hard on the chest, knocking him to the ground, and stabbed him with the soft sword trembling.
The situation was extremely urgent, and Ximen Lang no longer cared about his image, and hurriedly used a "lazy donkey roll," rolling to the right, so that the opponent's two swords did not hit him, and he was stuck on the rubber floor close to his body.
, pricking two deep holes in the ground.
In the blink of an eye, Ximenlang rolled six or seven meters away without getting up. He put his right hand into his pants pocket, took out the steel ball gun he carried with him, raised his hand sideways, and fired five shots in a row.
"oops……"
Dongfang Chenxing was caught off guard and screamed, five small plum blossom-shaped blood holes appeared on his white gloves, blood quickly gushed out, and the soft sword in his hand fell to the ground.
"Master..."
When the followers saw Dongfang Chenxing being injured, they were all frightened and rushed over.
"Damn, these bastards want to start a gang fight again, brothers, come here..." Fatty Han raised his arms and shouted, and more than a hundred members of the Julang Gang screamed and rushed over, intercepting these followers.
Thirty people surrounded one of them and began to beat him violently. Even though those followers were good at martial arts, they were unable to defeat the four with their fists, and they fell to the ground one after another under the siege of everyone.
On the other side, Ximen Lang casually threw away the steel ball gun, and a carp jumped up, dodged in front of Dongfang Chenxing, grabbed his arm, and lifted his body up with a beautiful shoulder throw and threw him to the ground. The opponent bared his teeth after throwing him.
With his cracked mouth, the appearance of that handsome face has changed.
Shining hateful eyes at the young man standing in front of him, Dongfang Chenxing said angrily: "You use a steel ball gun?"
Ximen Lang snorted coldly, "I'm sorry, this is what you said. No one said that you can't use weapons in a one-on-one duel."
Dongfang Chenxing was rendered speechless by the other party's questioning. He struggled to get up, but was severely kicked to the ground by the other party, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"You dare to hit me?" Dongfang said fiercely with anger in his eyes: "Baby, do you know who I am?"
Thinking that the other party almost stabbed him with a soft sword just now, Ximen Lang was filled with anger and cursed: "Damn it, you are still pretending to be cool with me. I can't stand a guy like you who shows off his power and power, relying on his power.
If you have the potential, you can use some skills to bully people everywhere.
, Let me tell you, you, the top ten young masters in the south of the Yangtze River, are nothing in my eyes, so what will happen if I beat you?" The leather shoes fell on Dongfang Chenxing like raindrops, and the kick made him groan incessantly, Lan
The money on the colored suit is full of footprints.
However, finally considering that this guy was Xia Zhiyuan's cousin, Ximen Lang's leather shoes did not fall on the other person's handsome face.
Those followers had been knocked to the ground by many members of the Julang Gang. There were also many boys who were not members of the organization, but hated these guys to the core. They squeezed into the crowd and punched and kicked the few people who fell on the ground. After a while, they beat the drowned dogs.
After a while, several people completely lost their ability to resist. They became unable to move and were on the verge of death from the violent beatings.
Many boys saw the handsome guy who was one of the top ten young men in the south of the Yangtze River twisting and struggling under Brother Lang's hard kicks. They felt relieved and praised loudly: "Brother Lang, good fight, hard."
Kick him hard."
"Kick him into a cripple and let him go to Nanfeng High School to show off..."
With everyone watching, Dongfang Chenxing was in severe pain all over his body. All the bones in his body seemed to burst. He gritted his teeth and held back from screaming. However, the huge feeling of humiliation engulfed him mercilessly.
In his heart. As one of the top ten young masters in the south of the Yangtze River, he has always looked down upon others when he disliked them. Who would have thought that now he would be kicked to death like a mangy dog in full view of others?
The heart is there!
After dozens of kicks, Ximen Lang stopped and said coldly: "Dongfang Chenxing, please remember that Nanfeng High School is not a place for you to show off. I don't want to see you here, otherwise I will see you."
I'll beat you every time."
Fatty Han had already pulled down the banner that read "Nanfeng High School, they are all bears. When Chenxing comes out, who can compete with him?", came over and said: "Brother Lang, this kid is really crazy about his mother, look at him
I wrote this."
Ximen Lang took the banner in his hand and sneered, "It's just some bullshit." He raised his hand and the banner floated over and landed on Dongfang Chenxing.
The banner covered Dongfang Chenxing's head, "When the star comes out, who can compete with it?" These eight characters became more eye-catching, and they also represented a great shame, making the people below really want to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
After a lot of effort, Dongfang Chenxing, who was almost exhausted, shook off the red cloth on his head. His blood-red eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said bitterly: "Ximen Lang, what have you done to me today?
Remember, sooner or later, I will repay you tenfold."
When a group of boys saw this guy resisting in such a situation and saying such words, they all got angry and cursed.
"Damn it, if you're still pretending, you'll have to break his legs."
"Such a shameless guy is a waste of food in this world."
"It's better to beat him lightly, everyone beat him hard..."