Chapter seventy-two(1/2)
After seeing Li Muyang put his dislocated arm back on, the "click" made everyone present feel terrified!
Although Li Muyang defeated Chu Mingfeng strongly yesterday, in their impression, Li Muyang was still the weakling who could be bullied by them.
There is no way, time will make people forget the past, and it will also make people forget the past.
Even if a beggar who was once looked down upon by others turns into a successful person, people who knew him and bullied him will still look down on him from the bottom of their hearts.
He will attribute his success to luck or other reasons, but he is unwilling to admit that the beggar has the real power to succeed!
This is human nature!
But now, Li Muyang's ruthlessness in seeking a fatal blow after he cut off his own arm, and his tenacity in reattaching the broken arm without expression just now, made all the students present who knew Li Muyang feel strange to him.
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Is the current Li Muyang really the Li Muyang they knew?
On the field.
Li Muyang, who had connected his arms, looked towards Mo Xiangbei from a distance, only to see that his exposed arms were a cold black color with a solid steel texture.
"What the hell is this?"
Li Muyang frowned secretly.
Mo Xiangbei seemed to be aware of Li Muyang's doubts. He smiled, and the corners of his mouth turned into a proud look.
"Martial Spirit, Will of Steel! Never seen it before, right?"
"Oh, that's right! I forgot that you are just a useless person who has not awakened his martial spirit! You have never seen an advanced martial spirit like my will of steel!"
"Chu Mingfeng is indeed stronger than me, but as long as you get close to him, with his own abilities, he cannot guard against your arrogant power."
"But this uncle is different. You can weigh it yourself. Can your fist break my steel?"
"Steel Will? What a troublesome ability!"
Li Muyang was secretly worried, but on the surface he was dismissive.
"Tch, you are a straight man, what can you be proud of?! No wonder Lin Xuerou doesn't like you!"
The last sentence hit Mo Xiangbei's pain point, and he couldn't help but roar, "Li Muyang, I have to cut you into pieces today!"
Mo Xiangbei, who transformed into a body of steel, swung his sword and slashed at him again. Li Muyang, who knew that his physical fists could not break through his defense, did not dare to confront him head-on.
Li Muyang relied on his excellent reflexes to dodge crazily. The dragonfly gene also expanded his sight range to 360 degrees and began to look for strategies to deal with the enemy!
When he saw something not far away, Li Muyang's eyes couldn't help but light up!
"Haha, there is a way!"
Li Muyang ran madly towards his unfinished second floor!
Mo Xiangbei saw that Li Muyang's speed had reached a new level again. While he was secretly shocked, he sarcastically said as he chased, "Li Muyang, weren't you so awesome just now? Then you are being chased by me now."
What’s the matter with being like a lost dog!”
Seeing that Mo Xiangbei had the upper hand, the students watching the battle began to cheer.
"Brother Bei, you forgot! Li Muyang was the famous Muyang dog of our Tianyun Middle School!"
"That's right, that's right! If Li Muyang had a tail behind his butt, it would be more vivid!"
"Being suppressed and beaten by Brother Bei. It seems that Brother Bei is the number one person in our Tianyun Middle School! That Li Muyang and that Chu Mingfeng are all in vain!"
Just when those students were shouting unscrupulously, they saw Li Muyang change direction and rush towards them?
"What, what's going on?"
"Could it be that Li Muyang heard what we said?"
"Damn, is this kid so narrow-minded?"
While everyone was stunned, Li Muyang had already rushed over to the north with Mo Xiangbei behind him!
The student who was facing Li Muyang could even clearly see a smirk on Li Muyang's lips!
What bad idea is this guy planning?
"Look, flying saucer!"
Li Muyang suddenly braked hard and raised his hand in the air!
The students who were almost all paying attention to Li Muyang, including Mo Xiangbei who was chasing after him, subconsciously looked up!
Flying saucer? Where is it?
Except for a few flaming clouds reflected by the setting sun, the sky was completely empty!
The next second, a large handful of white mist mixed with small stones spread out in the empty air!
The students who were looking for the flying saucer with their eyes wide open were caught off guard and were blinded by the white mist!
It only took a second for the white mist to enter my eyes, and a strong burning sensation appeared out of thin air!
lime powder?!
The students quickly realized what the white mist that Li Muyang spread was!
Even though the students present are all spiritual warriors whose strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, their eyes are still the most fragile organ!
For a moment, everyone present took the same action, rubbing their eyes crazily with their hands!
Mo Xiangbei, who was also attacked, was attacked by Li Muyang!
However, Li Muyang did not use all his strength, but punched him in the back, knocking him into the crowd of hundreds of people!
"Damn it! Li Muyang, how dare you attack me?!"
Mo Xiangbei, who could not see anything with his eyes, became furious and began to wildly wave the Tang Dao in his hand as if no one was watching.
This time, it directly hurt those students who were also unable to see with their eyes!
For a moment, screams broke out!
After hearing those screams, the remaining students who were not hit ran around like headless flies, and a few unlucky ones even bumped into Mo Xiangbei!
"Yes, who is it! Who is shouting!"
Hearing that those screams were not from Li Muyang, Mo Xiangbei panicked!
As if he were confronting a gangster who was about to do violence to him, he backed away in an unorganized manner while shouting a warning.
"Don't come over here! I can't see anything now. I'm careful to hurt you accidentally!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came to my ears like a ghost.
"Oh, Master Mo is quite considerate!"
"Li Muyang!?"
Mo Xiangbei's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously swung his knife in the direction of the sound.
A scream of "Ah" came out!
It's just that it's not Li Muyang's voice!
"Li Muyang! You are despicable! You can't beat me, but you use such despicable methods!"
Realizing that he had been accidentally injured again, Mo Xiangbei roared uncontrollably.
Suddenly, a palm gently rested on Mo Xiangbei's shoulder, and Mo Xiangbei slashed out with his sword again!
"Ah"!
Not Li Muyang?!
Mo Xiangbei was a little panicked and didn't dare to take action rashly.
Li Muyang approached him again with a bad smile, then raised his hand and patted his shoulder again.
Mo Xiangbei, who was afraid of hurting one of his own, did not take action rashly, but controlled his impulse to take action and asked in a deep voice, "Who is that person?"
Li Muyang pinched his nose and said in a high-pitched voice, "Your sweetheart!"
"Li Muyang! You bastard!"
Mo Xiangbei turned around and slashed again!
A student's scream sounded again!
Realizing that he had been accidentally injured again, Mo Xiangbei almost lost control of his emotions!
But at this moment, his originally blurry vision suddenly became clear.
Lime powder has expired?!
This good news made Mo Xiangbei excited for a while, and then he used his spiritual power to defend himself with all his strength.
Li Muyang also knew that his little trick was coming to an end, and he quickly moved away from Mo Xiangbei's attack range.
While retreating, Li Muyang quickly connected to Quanzhi and quickly asked, "Quanzhi, with my current strength, is there any good way to deal with Steel?"
Quanzhi quickly made an analysis, "The spiritual martial arts skills performed by spiritual warriors are all based on their own spiritual energy. The richer their own spiritual energy, the more powerful the spiritual martial arts skills will be."
To be continued...