Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 27: It turned out that he was the most ruthless

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The sharp and sharp sound, like the neighing of a bird of prey, tore through the freshly condensed air in the gymnasium.

The ordinary class students who had finally recovered from their sluggish state were severely frightened again.

No one expected that Wei Tie, an "iron beast" just left, and an even more ferocious ruthless man came in the blink of an eye. Zhao Liang is a student in a key class, and a cultivation genius with a spiritual root development speed exceeding 60%. Earth, the existence of two worlds!

"This Li Yao, who did he offend? Why did Wei Tie and Zhao Liang come to look for him aggressively?"

"He didn't know how to force Wei Tie away just now, now facing Zhao Liang, what will happen?"

"You don't know that Li Yao offended He Lianlie last night!"

"What? He is the one who offended Helian Lie? Then he is finished!"

Whispering voices rose and fell in the crowd, and everyone looked at Li Yao with pity, just like looking at a critically ill patient covered in plaster.

Amidst the sighs of many students, Li Yao walked over slowly. He was very hesitant when he walked, and he would hold up various training equipment from time to time, as if he was a little afraid to go forward.

"You are Li Yao, nothing special!" Zhao Liang looked up and down for a long time, a cruel smile appeared on his dark face, and he said lightly, "I have a question about martial arts that I don't quite understand. Classmate Yao, let's discuss, come on!"

"It's going to be a private fight!" Everyone gasped.

In the 40000s of cultivation, monsters and beasts were rampant, wars continued, and the people of human society were tough, advocating the concept of "the strong eat the weak, and the survival of the fittest". Especially private schools like Chixiao No. 2 Middle School aim to cultivate geniuses in cultivation and will not prohibit them. Fight among students.

Anyway, the school has complete medical facilities, all kinds of panaceas for bringing the dead back to life, and there are several great masters who are proficient in medical skills. As long as they are not beaten to death on the spot, no matter how serious the injury is, they can recover in a short time.

Therefore, when there are conflicts among young people who are full of vigor, they often start their private fights with "Let's learn from each other".

However, generally speaking, private fights are carried out between two students of equal strength. As an elite of Zhao Liang's key class, it is a big shame to send an invitation to Li Yao, a "bad fish" in an ordinary class. things.

If it wasn't for He Lianlie's rage, he insisted on seeing Li Yao's bruises all over his body this morning, and Wei Tie had an accident at a critical moment, Zhao Liang would not be so self-deprecating.

Therefore, when Li Yao lowered his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "You are a master in the key class, I can't beat you, I surrender!", everyone from Zhao Liang to the ordinary class took it for granted , no surprise.

Faced with the provocations of the elites of the key classes, besides surrendering and begging for mercy, do the "bad fish" in the ordinary class have a second choice

Zhao Liang yawned, and said impatiently: "Since you are so sensible, I don't bother to pay attention to your rubbish, just kneel down obediently and let me break ten bones, this matter-"

Just halfway through the last word "just", Zhao Liang's tailbone felt cold, and a chill hit his scalp. He felt a strong wind blowing towards his face, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, only to hear a "bang", a cloud of white mist It exploded in front of the eyes, and countless powders like iron sand pierced into the eyes, and the eyes were suddenly white, the pain was extremely painful, and I couldn't see anything!

"Ah!" All the ordinary class students exclaimed, unable to believe what they saw.

But when Li Yao bowed his head to beg for mercy, his right hand suddenly raised quickly, and at some point in his palm, he grabbed a handful of chalk, which was used to increase friction during strength training, and hit Zhao Liang's eyes!

Zhao Liang lost his eyesight instantly.

And Li Yao took the opportunity to hook up a dumbbell weighing thirty catties with his toes, and smashed it over!

"boom!"

Zhao Liang is worthy of being an elite student with a spiritual root development rate of 60%. When the magnesium powder entered his eyes and temporarily lost his vision, he was able to maintain a high level of vigilance. He sensed Li Yao's attack just by the sound of the wind. Blocked the barbell attack!

But he didn't expect that Li Yao's strength would be so terrifying, and he didn't expect that Li Yao would use an iron barbell to attack despicably. The whole person flew out more than ten meters away!

Many ordinary class students exclaimed again, only a few students proficient in martial arts could see that such an exaggerated scene was more or less intentional by Zhao Liang, using the way of flying into the air to defuse Li Yao's offensive!

However, no matter what, Li Yao finally smashed Zheng Liang into the air with one move. This move alone was enough to cause a sensation in the entire Chixiao No. 2 Middle School!

"Pooh!"

More than ten meters away, Zhao Liang spit out bloody saliva, and his whole body was wrapped in raging anger. He knew that he had completely capsized in the gutter today, even if he could beat this kid to the ground later, he would It will become the biggest joke in the key class!

"It's so despicable, so shameless, to use chalk and a barbell! But I'm afraid you don't know it, my sharpest hands are not my hands, but my legs!"

Zheng Liang let out a smirk, then suddenly spread his fingers apart, and poked hard into his eye sockets, immediately aroused a large group of tears, barely cleaned the chalk powder, and a blurry image reappeared in front of his eyes, firmly locked onto Li Yao's position.

"Kill you!"

Zhao Liang screamed, his legs turned into two strange pythons, he threw himself out, swallowing a distance of more than ten meters in just one jump, his left leg kicked out sawdust on the floor, and his right knee popped out like a tiger with lightning!

The most powerful move in "Thirteen Possibilities of Beasts" - Tiger Kick!

From the jump to the knee bump, the whole process did not take more than 0.5 seconds. Li Yao didn't react at all, and he didn't even put on a blocking posture. Zhao Liang's knee bump hit his chest!

"what!"

Many girls exclaimed and closed their eyes subconsciously, unable to bear to watch the tragedy happen.

—Just ten seconds ago, when Zhao Liang was desperately washing away the magnesium powder with tears, Li Yao slowly stuffed an iron barbell weighing thirty to forty catties into his clothes and put it on his chest. Everyone can see clearly. .

"clang!"

Li Yao's chest sounded like a bell ringing in a temple.

The knees of the onlookers felt like needle pricks.

No matter how hard Zhao Liang's knee was, it was still not as good as metal. The end result of a full-strength blow was that the entire right knee burst completely, comminuted fracture!

An experienced and strong soldier in the army may be able to withstand the pain of a comminuted knee fracture and maintain a certain level of combat power, but no matter how fierce Zhao Liang is, he is just an ordinary high school student, and a knee burst is enough to completely lose his combat power.

Zhao Liang screamed repeatedly, collapsed to the ground, and twitched in pain.

Li Yao tore off his school uniform, took out the barbell, and found a shallow dent in the center of the barbell. Without this barbell, his sternum would have burst completely.

"This 'Tiger Kick' move is really domineering!" Li Yao raised his eyebrows, praised his opponent, then looked around and walked towards a pair of barbell racks.

With his left hand in his pocket, Li Yao casually picked up a barbell with a large number of plates on both sides, which weighed more than one hundred catties. He tried to swing it, and immediately there was a "whoosh" sound in the air. Scalp tingling.

Dragging the barbell, Li Yao walked towards Zhao Liang.

Zhao Liang's face was still full of evil, and he was so frightened that he couldn't help but hold back his screams, turning into sharp and thin begging for mercy: "You, what are you going to do? Don't come here!"

"Small, little monster, calm down, don't make a big deal!" Everyone was dumbfounded, their scalps were numb, only the buddy Meng Jiang was able to hold back his horror and stammered to dissuade him.

Li Yao was silent for a moment, then turned around and put the barbell back: "Okay, after all, we are all classmates, and I don't want to make things too extreme..."

"That's right... what are you doing!" Meng Jiang breathed a sigh of relief just now, but Li Yao picked up another barbell that was slightly smaller but weighed at least 70 to 80 jins, and his jaw that had just closed was lifted again. I opened it once, but I didn't know what to say.

But this time, Li Yao didn't give him a chance to speak, and walked directly to Zhao Liang's left, raising the barbell high, aiming at Zhao Liang's intact left knee.

"You, you, do you know that Young Master Helian asked me to come!" Zhao Liang screamed in fright, curled up like a dying prawn.

"So what?" Li Yao asked.

The barbell tore through the air, blasted a strong wind, and smashed down hard!

"Crack!"

Both of Zhao Liang's legs were bent unnaturally, foaming at the mouth from the pain, his eyes turned white, and he went into shock.