Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 27: Turns out He's the Hardest

A pointy, sharp voice, like a raptor hissing, tears apart the air just condensed in the gym.

Once again, ordinary class students recovering from stagnation were severely frightened.

Nobody thought just walked away from an "Iron Beast” Wei Tie, and then came another fiercer fierce man. Zhao Liang is a key class student, a cultivation genius with a breakthrough of 60% in the development of Lingen, and their existence of two worlds, one heaven and one earth at a time!

“Who exactly did this Li Yao offend? Why did Wei Tie and Zhao Liang come looking for him in a fierce way? ”

“He didn't know how to force Wei Tie away. What happens now when he faces Zhao Liang? ”

“You don't know, last night, Li Yao offended Herrian! ”

“What, he's the bad luck guy who offended Herren? Then he's fucked! ”

Whispering, the crowd fluctuated, everyone looked at Li Yao's eyes full of pity, like a seriously ill patient covered in plaster.

Among the many classmates' lamentations, Li Yaozhong slowly walked over. He was hesitant to walk, and from time to time he also held a hand on various training instruments, some of them seemed afraid to go forward.

“You are Li Yao, nothing special!” Zhao Liang looked up and down for half a day, and a cruel smile appeared on his shady face, faintly, "I have a martial arts problem I don't quite understand, I want to discuss it with Li Yao, come on! ”

“How dare you fight!” Everybody take a sip of air.

In the 40000s, the cultivation of demonic beasts was rampant, wars raged, human society was vibrant, and the philosophy of "weak flesh and strong, survival of the fittest” was promoted, especially in private schools such as Akasaka II, with the goal of cultivating geniuses and not prohibiting private fights among students.

Anyway, the school has perfect medical facilities, all kinds of resurrection magic drugs, and several medical masters sitting in town, so long as they don't die alive on the spot, serious injuries will recover in a short time.

As a result, there are contradictions between young people who are just bloodthirsty, often starting with "all in one place” and engaging in private struggle.

Generally speaking, however, private fights take place between two equally strong students. As Zhao Liang's key class elite, issuing a private invitation to Li Yao's ordinary class "Miscellaneous Fish” is a huge facial drop.

Had it not been for Herrian's fury, he would have seen Li Yao's scales all over his body this morning. Wei Tie had another accident at a critical moment, and Zhao Liang would not have depreciated his price so much.

Yes, when Li Yao lowered his eyebrows and lowered his voice, he said, "You are the master of the focus class, I can't beat you, I surrender!” In this sentence, from Zhao Liang to every classmate, it seems natural, no surprise.

Faced with the provocation of the elite of the key classes, can the “grubby fish” of the ordinary classes have a second option besides surrendering and begging for forgiveness?

Zhao Liang beat up a debt, some impatiently said: “Since you know so much, I don't care about garbage like you. Get down on your knees and let me step on ten bones. This matter is-”

The last word "just” just half way out, Zhao Liangtail vertebrae cooled, a chill straight into the scalp, just felt a strong wind coming, subconsciously reaching out to block, just listening to "bam”, a cloud of white fog blown up in front of me, countless iron sand like powder stabbed into my eyes, a snow flake in front of my eyes, the pain was immense, I couldn't see anything!

“Ah!" All the regular classmates shouted and couldn't believe the images they saw.

Yet when Li Yao lowered his head and begged for forgiveness, his right hand suddenly rose quickly, and his palm grabbed a piece of magnesium powder used in strength training to increase friction, Zhao Liang's eyes!

Zhao Liang instantly lost his sight.

And Li Yao took the opportunity to pull up a dumbbell weighing up to thirty kilos with his toes and smashed his head into the past!

“Boom!”

Zhao Liang is a 60% elite student of Lingnan development. In the moment of magnesium powder entering the eye, temporarily losing sight, he can still maintain a high level of vigilance. The wind alone can sense Li Yao's attack, arms crossed, hard students blocked the barbell attack!

But he didn't expect Li Yao's strength to be so terrible, not to mention Li Yao's despicable use of iron barbells to attack, this powerful bombardment smashed his two arms and bones together, and bombarded everyone more than a dozen meters away!

Many ordinary classmates are shocked again. Only a very few students who are proficient in martial arts can see that such an exaggerated scene is more or less Zhao Liang intentionally doing it. In a way that has been emptied out, Li Yao's offense will be defused!

However, anyway, Li Yao finally smashed Zheng Liang with a trick. This trick alone is enough to blow up the whole Qiao Er Zhong!

“Boo!”

More than a dozen meters away, Zhao Liang spit a bloody spit. The whole person was wrapped in the fury of the bear. He knew that he had completely turned the boat in the gutter today. Even if he could beat the boy down later, he would become the biggest joke of the focus class!

“Too despicable, too shameless, to use magnesium powder and barbell! But I'm afraid you don't know, my sharpest is not my hands, but my legs! ”

Zheng Liang smiled, suddenly splitting his fingers, stabbed him hard into his own eyesore, instantly provoked a large group of tears, washed the magnesium powder barely clean, appeared blurred image in front of him, firmly locked Li Yao's position.

“Kill you! ”

Zhao Liang screamed, his legs turned into two weird pythons, pushed out longitudinally, swallowed a dozen meters of distance with just one jump, his left leg slipped out pieces of wood debris on the floor, and his right knee burst like a tiger lightning bolt!

One of the most powerful moves in Warcraft 13 - Tiger Kick!

From jumping to knee crashing, the whole process did not exceed 0.5 seconds, Li Yao did not react at all, even the blocked posture was not set, Zhao Liang's knee hit his chest!

“Ah!”

Many of the girls shouted and unconsciously closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see the tragedy happen.

- Just over a dozen seconds ago, when Zhao Liang tried so hard to wash the magnesium powder with tears, Li Yao slowly slipped a piece of iron barbell weighing 34 kg into his clothes and blocked it in front of his chest. This scene was clearly seen.

“Boo!”

Li Yao's chest heard a bell ringing in the temple.

The spectator's knees were all stabbed like a needle.

Zhao Liang's knee is harder than metal. The next step in a full blow is a complete burst of his right knee and a crushing fracture!

Experienced military strongman may be able to withstand the pain of a crushing knee fracture and retain some fighting power, but Zhao Liang can't be more fierce, that is, an ordinary high school student, whose knee burst enough to render him completely defenceless.

Zhao Liang screamed screamingly, paralyzed the ground, and the pain twitched.

Li Yao ripped off the uniform, removed the barbell chip and found a shallow concave pit in the center of the barbell chip, without which his sternum would probably burst completely.

“This‘ tiger kick ’trick is really superior!” Li Yaoyang raised his eyebrows and praised his opponent, then walked towards a pair of barbell hangers, one dozen on the left and right.

Li Yao slipped his left hand into his pocket, his right hand held a large number of barbells on both sides, a hundred pounds of barbell, tried to wave it, the air immediately “whoop” wind, causing the scalp numbness.

Dragging the barbell, Li Yao approached Zhao Liang.

Zhao Liang's face was still a little shady, scared away, even screaming hard in his throat, turned into a pointy and thin begging for forgiveness: “You, what are you doing? Don't come near me! ”

“Little monster, calm down, don't make a big deal out of it!” Everyone was staring at each other and their scalps were numb. Only the best party, Meng Jiang, stood in shock and stubbornly dissuaded.

Li Yao silenced for a moment and turned around and put the barbell back: “Ok, after all, everyone is in the same class, I don't want to make things too great...”

“That's right... what are you doing!” Meng Jiang was just relieved, but saw Li Yao lifted another slightly smaller one, but there was also at least a barbell weighing 70 or 80 kg. His chin just closed was opened again, but he didn't know what to say.

This time, Li Yao also did not give him a chance to speak. He walked directly to Zhao Liang's left side, and the barbell rose high, aiming at Zhao Liang's intact left knee.

“You, you, you know, it's Major Hurley who sent me!” Zhao Liang shouted, the whole person curled up, like a dying prawn.

“So what?” Li Yao asked.

The barbell rips the air, blows out the wind and smashes it down!

“Knock! ”

Both legs of Zhao Liang bent very unnaturally, hurting foaming in the mouth, white eyes, direct shock.