The young man with short hair also knew that it was not easy to defeat me with just his skills, so he was ready to use his tricks!

I don't know what this guy is from, nor do I know why the pattern recorded in the burial scriptures appeared on his wrist, but just based on the murderous intent in his eyes, I know that he will definitely take the vengeance next.

In full view of everyone, he naturally did not dare to do such a murderous act, but with his means, it should not be difficult to kill people secretly.

For example, after the competition, I was fine, but I suddenly died that night. Who would have thought it would have something to do with him?

The wooden sword in his hand is the key!

He took a deep breath, placed his wooden sword on his left waist, and made a gesture of drawing his sword.

In an instant, his figure flashed, and his entire human speed surged. He suddenly crossed several meters of distance, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed from bottom to top.

His eyes were so sinister that he said in a voice that only the two of us could hear: "Go to die!"

I still didn't dodge this time, and a feeling of inexplicable excitement appeared in my heart.

In fact, before he took action, I told myself in my heart not to fight against him or not to be hit by the wooden sword in his hand, which may have some bad results.

However, the moment he took action, I actually pointed at it like a knife and slashed directly over.

I clearly told myself that there was something wrong with the wooden sword, but I still subconsciously fought back strongly, like a physical instinctive movement.

After seeing my actions, the young man with short hair had a more intense sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking me for being overestimated.

And the next second, the sarcastic smile on his face froze.

"Bangkak..."

The moment my palm knife came into contact with the wooden sword in his hand, a crisp sound of breaking sounded, and the wooden sword in his hand instantly broke into two pieces.

The wooden sword is not made of ordinary wood, and its toughness and strength are extraordinary. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to cut it off with one palm. The most important thing is that the wooden sword in the hands of this short-haired young man is different from the wooden swords of the members of the Jiandao Society. It is obviously tempered by the rich yin energy, so it is naturally stronger.

So, when I cut it off with my palm, the onlookers exclaimed, and the young man with short hair was stunned, looking at me with disbelief, as if he was looking at a monster.

The moment I broke the wooden sword, I clearly noticed that a cold and cold yin energy in the wooden sword directly drilled into my body along my palm. The biting cold seemed to be about to freeze my blood.

However, this feeling lasted for less than a second. The strange shroud that was collected in my arms moved slightly, and then the biting cold yin energy that poured into my body gathered wildly on my chest and was swallowed by the strange shroud.

"Bang~"

With a dull sound, the young man with short hair groaned and flew backwards several meters away. This time, he failed to stand firm. After staggering for a few times, he sat on the ground.

I withdrew my fist, bowed to him casually, and said in a low voice: "I'll give in!"

Although it seems that he has no injuries on his body, I just used a little dark force with a punch, and his right shoulder bone will be broken by the latest tomorrow. After tonight, he can bear it.

"Impossible, you..."

The young man with short hair recovered and looked at me in shock and angrily, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it.

Perhaps because there were too many people watching around, the short-haired young man looked ugly, he still bowed to me and retreated to the Kendo Club.

The people in the Kendo Club were no longer as arrogant as before. They couldn't help but show some fear in their eyes, whispering something.

I stood in the martial arts field and said to the people in the Kendo Club: "Are you going to fight one by one or the other? I will accompany you to the end!"

This was what the young man with short hair said to the martial arts club just now, and he returned it at this time.

This time it was the Jiandao Society's turn to embarrass him. Although those guys were full of eyebrows, no one dared to come out to fight at this time. The combat power of short-haired young people should be the ceiling of those people in the Jiandao Society. Even Zhao Linlin may not be his opponent. He has already lost. Who dares to come up and find a beating at this time?

I thought that Zhao Linlin would mess around, but what surprised me was that she said at this moment that they were not as good as others in the kendo club, so she gave up!

"Those guys who are going to trouble your martial arts club, our Kendo Club will solve it for you..."

After saying this in public, Zhao Linlin looked at me with a complicated look, then looked at Liu Yuanyuan, and said, "If this junior did not have the help of this junior today, you will definitely be the ones who defeated... He is really from your martial arts club?"

Regarding Zhao Linlin's question, Liu Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows and said with a hum: "What? Do you think we will be as shameless as you are to hire foreign aid? Li Tianci just joined our martial arts club today. If he is not convinced, he will continue to fight..."

Zhao Linlin ignored Liu Yuanyuan's provocation, squinted her eyes and looked at me, with a smile on her face, and said, "Senior brother, you have good skills. You can go to our Kendo Club to sit in the future. The environment over us is much better than here. The most important thing is that there are many beauties!"

What a guy, poaching in front of Liu Yuanyuan!

Without waiting for my response or Liu Yuanyuan to break out, Zhao Linlin left directly with the people from the Kendo Club.

Before leaving, the young man with a short hair looked at me with a gloomy face, and the ruthlessness in his eyes flashed away.

The people from the Kendo Club just left like this, with a little thunder and a little rain, which made the people watching at the door and windows of the martial arts club still feel unsatisfied and eventually dispersed.

The people from the martial arts club were quite excited and surrounded me, asking excitedly if I was the descendant of the ancient martial arts family.

I was vaguely observing the yin energy in Liu Yuanyuan's body.

Well, the yin energy in her body seemed to have changed a little, causing her spirit to be a little weak.

Han Liang and others are here, so I can't ask Liu Yuanyuan if she feels uncomfortable, and it's even more impossible to directly check if something is wrong with her physical condition.

At this moment, the cell phone in my pocket rang. After seeing that it was Han Qianqian's call, I walked directly to the edge of the martial arts field and answered the phone.

Before Han Qianqian could speak, I whispered: "Sister Qian, do you have time to come to the martial arts club? I found a little problem... OK, I'll wait for you here!"
Chapter completed!