Xu Lei glanced at the other party coldly and said calmly: "You'd better come together, I have to go eat."
Xu Lei's contemptuous words angered the red-haired boy who had always had a nonchalant expression on his face. His face condensed and a coldness flashed in his eyes, "I hope you can say this again later. Of course, I mean
What's best is that you can still stand if you stay for a while."
"Are all the people in your West Campus as verbose as you?" Xu Lei looked at the other party without showing any signs of weakness.
The red-haired boy gritted his teeth in anger and flew towards Xu Lei with a flying kick.
Xu Lei leaned forward slightly and raised his hand to catch the opponent's kicking leg. Just when he was about to use the force to throw the opponent to the ground, the opponent's other leg suddenly made a sharp slash in mid-air.
The arc swept towards Xu Lei.
Xu Lei was shocked and secretly praised the exquisite move. The boy's first blow just now was just a feint to charge the other leg, which was the main attack power of this move.
The two moves are interlocking, virtual and real, extremely fast, and the fighting skills are extremely exquisite.
Xu Lei had no choice but to bend his arms to catch the powerful and heavy leg. He suddenly felt a numbness in his arms, but he couldn't care less at this time, because after the opponent landed, there was another rapid attack with fists and kicks.
Xu Lei was forced to retreat a few steps before he slowly stabilized his form. He started to fight with his opponent one by one, and the fight was inseparable.
The opponent's fighting routine is an exquisite type that combines virtuality and reality. Each attack is closely linked to the next one. It is both virtual and real, offensive and defensive, and it makes him extremely proficient. However, Xu Lei's Mad Dragon Technique mainly uses
His is a fierce route. Although his moves are equally subtle and varied, the opponent never gives him a chance to unleash all the power of his moves.
The two of them exchanged dozens of moves in an instant, and the red-haired boy secretly marveled at the opponent's reach. Putting aside his fighting spirit, his hand-to-hand combat skills alone were top-grade fighting skills that he had practiced assiduously since he could walk.
In normal hand-to-hand combat, I have never encountered someone who could defeat ten moves in his hand. But today, the opponent, a poor kid from the East Campus I had never seen before, fought him with dozens of moves, and I was slightly at a disadvantage.
trend.
"Fire Cannon Strike!" The red-haired boy gritted his teeth, opened a gap and used his trump card in melee combat. This Fire Cannon Strike was the most powerful move in the combat technique he practiced because it was so powerful.
I still can't send and receive freely, so I won't use it easily on weekdays. I'm afraid that if I make a mistake, someone will die. But today's situation is different. If I continue to struggle with the other party like this, I will definitely be at a disadvantage.
, if you are defeated by a poor boy from the East Campus, how can you be a big brother in the West Campus?
As the name suggests, the power of artillery strikes is that once its power is released, it will be like a cannon with huge energy and slam towards the opponent.
Because he was in desperation and launched this fierce attack, he had no control over his power. In desperation, the red-haired boy found that he had tried his best. If the opponent was hit by his attack, the consequences would be disastrous. Although the opponent was
He was just a poor boy, but according to the laws of the Qianling Empire, it would definitely be troublesome to cause death. Besides, this was just an ordinary fight. Although the other party was a little annoyed, the crime was not worthy of death after all.
The red-haired boy wanted to take back some of his energy, but found that he couldn't control it at all. His fists exploded towards the opponent like artillery with the sound of air friction.
Just when the red-haired boy felt secretly anxious, he suddenly heard a thunderous shout!
"Crazy Dragon Strikes!"
Poof!
The two huge forces collided violently, forming a powerful shock wave that dispersed in all directions!
The young people who were watching around felt a strong wind blowing against their faces. They closed their eyes one after another, and their clothes and hair were blown up.
When they opened their eyes, they opened their mouths in shock!
A young man dressed in coarse black clothes stood quietly on the ground, with a calm face and a pair of eyes as deep as a calm lake, without any ripples.
A few meters in front of the boy, there was a red-haired boy lying, hunched over, one arm trembling, and his face was pale!
The dozen or so students from the West Campus know the power of the artillery attack very well. It is a power that can knock down a solid marble pillar with one punch. But now, it was knocked to the ground by an unknown boy, and the opponent saw
Nothing happens at all, so how terrifying is the power of the opponent's move?
Under everyone's gaze, the red-haired boy slowly stood up from the ground. This time, his face was no longer cynical, but more serious than ever before, and his eyes were a rarely seen red! It was like
There are two flames burning in the eyeballs!
"Sacrifice your fighting spirit." The red-haired boy's voice was contrary to his appearance at this time. Instead, it was an indescribable coldness. As he spoke, he slowly raised one arm, and there was a burst of words.
A red light flashed, and a black stick appeared in his hand, about one meter long and about the thickness of a wrist. It looked a bit like a fire stick!
An ordinary fight is about to turn into a battle of souls, which might result in loss of life!
Xu Lei still stood motionless on the spot, but he was secretly anxious. It was not that he had deliberately hidden his fighting spirit strength until now, but that his fighting spirit still could not be used at this time!
Based on the red light just now, it is not difficult for Xu Lei to see that the opponent is also a three-star battle soul master. If he can no longer use the demon sword at this time and only relies on hand-to-hand combat skills to deal with the opponent's battle soul, then a hundred Xu Lei will be tied to
It’s not enough for people to see together!
Xu Lei's delay in sacrificing his fighting spirit seemed to the red-haired boy, who was already furious, as a provocation to him, and he couldn't help but become even more angry!
"Okay, you're looking for death!" The red-haired boy suddenly shouted and threw the fire stick in his hand into the air. Then he jumped up and caught the stagnant fire stick in mid-air.
With a loud shout, he raised the fire stick and swept it towards the motionless Xu Lei's head!
A wave of scorching heat suddenly burst out from the black fire stick, and the surrounding teenagers felt that a wave of heat was coming towards them.
Xu Lei was firmly fixed in place by this coercion and could not move at all. He only felt a scorching air blowing on his face, and watched helplessly as the strange fire stick hit his head!
In an instant, the scorching air waves gathered suddenly and compressed towards Xu Lei. Xu Lei felt as if he was suddenly thrown into boiling water, and his consciousness began to drift slowly.
Scenes of the things he had experienced in the past flew through Xu Lei's consciousness. The scenes were extremely clear: the streets where he wandered in his childhood, the corners shivering from the cold, the sweet and delicious wild fruits on the mountains, and the brilliant green grass.
Tsing Yi grass!
A woman's face spread out in circles in Xu Lei's mind like ripples on the water. It was a face that was so moving that people ignored her appearance. She was wearing a blue gauze skirt and was so smart that people were embarrassed. Her eyes always seemed to be filled with autumn water.
Being able to see through one's own internal organs makes one not even dare to have the slightest thought of blasphemy in one's heart.
That splendid yet extremely gentle woman, Ling Qingyi, has a five-year date.
The woman's face suddenly turned into a wave of cold magma, filling every cell in her body.
The cyclone in the Dantian reached its peak in an instant.
A breath that was so heavy that it made one's chest feel tight and nauseated instantly filled the air.
There was a flash of strange black light and a sound of metal clashing. The aggressive red-haired boy flew backwards while everyone was stunned!
Poof! The red-haired boy's body fell heavily to the ground, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.
In Xu Lei's hand, there was a dark, almost monstrous knife. The blade was cold and revealed a terrifying killing intent!
A dozen teenagers from the West Campus could not help but tremble slightly. With just one move, they defeated the genius boy from their school. What kind of strength was this? What frightened them the most was that they could not see the opponent's strength.
Because when the weird sword appeared, they only saw a black light as thick as mist, and they couldn't tell the opponent's strength at all!
"Boss Su and the others are here!"
At this moment, a student from the East Campus suddenly shouted with joy. Everyone came to their senses and turned around to see the eldest sister, Tou Sumu, and others walking towards this direction.
"Sister-in-law, Boss Su!"
When the students from the East Campus saw Su Mu and others, they all shouted for joy and took the initiative to make way for them.
"Fuck, it's those bastards from the West Campus again. No one can leave today. I have to deal with these bastards!"
Su Mu strode forward and said. After approaching the crowd, he immediately saw Xu Lei standing in the center of the crowd. He hurriedly walked over and said to Xu Lei anxiously: "Xiao Lei, why are you here, Xi?"
These bastards on campus didn't do anything to you, right? Damn it, I have to make them look good today..."
Su Mu said, but suddenly stopped because he noticed the weird knife in Xu Lei's hand.
"Xiao Lei, this...is this your fighting spirit?" Su Mu was a little surprised, because he had always thought that Xu Lei's fighting spirit must be some rare weapon, but he didn't expect that it was just the most common weapon.
Knife, but this knife seems to be something that cannot be described by the word ordinary.
Xu Lei looked at Su Mu and smiled, then turned around and repeated with a half-smile to the stunned West Campus crowd: "Next, are you going up one by one or together?"
No one answered, and after a while, there was a cry of "Oh my God!", and then the group of teenagers from the West Campus ran away, completely ignoring the red-haired boy still lying on the ground.
"Tch, it's really useless. I'm planning to have a good fight today!" Seeing the other party running away, Ding Xiaodou spat on the ground with disdain and cursed.
After several people saw Xu Lei's "Fighting Soul", they also looked at it curiously for a while, but they were not too surprised, because there are so many types of fighting souls on this continent, there are all kinds of them, just take them
For several fighting spirits, they are not ordinary things.
After a while, Ding Xiaodou walked toward the red-haired boy who was struggling to get up with a smirk on his face.