Peerless Genius System

With two fingers, you caught a stabbed Western sword?!

This scene is too intimidating. Who would have thought that the scene on Wu-Man TV would be performed alive in front of his eyes. The cadets of the sword gallery who were defeated by Sholoh were horrified. The sword stabbed by Master Qinghe, who reached five stages of strength, was absolutely horrible. Even their master, without a sword in his hand, would not dare to harden it.

“My God, Cold Noodle Man is a master of martial arts! ”

Su Chanye opened his eyes and looked at Sholo on the field with a dry tongue. Although he knew that there were martial arts masters in the world, for example, the director of this sword gallery, their master, had performed the stunning skill of cutting wooden boards with sword, so besides the girl who pursued his own heart, he willingly came to this sword training class, and dreamed that one day he would become a master like the master of the gallery.

Su Xiaobei was sitting on the bench behind him, and a charming pair of large eyes were sitting on the measuring field.

At this moment, the corner of Sholo's mouth revealed a smile, his wrist spinning ninety degrees, only listened to the "click” crisp sound, Guo Qinghe's Western sword head part broke, Sholo refers to a gentle bounce of the Western sword body in his hand, a powerful force immediately followed the sword body towards Guo Qinghe's hand.

“Phew ~”

Guo Qinghe's arm became numb, the Western sword took off his hand, and suddenly withdrew four or five steps back to stabilize his shape.

“Do you have to fight again? ”

Sholo snorted coldly, and the sound of the humming struck everyone in the room like an iron hammer, causing everyone to strike a chill.

Guo Qinghe was angry and shocked. Only then did he realize that he had never known Sholo, but he cared more about his dignity. He could not accept the fact that Sholo Qiang was able to sever his sword with his bare hands. He shouted and then stepped forward. Even without a sword in his hand, he had to let Sholo lie down.

“Not on your own! ”

Sholo raised the corner of his mouth with a scornful curve, like a phantom walking in the wrong direction, the gripping right fist pierced the short space, punched Guo Qinghe's abdomen.

“Ahhh.”

Guo Qinghe screamed, a trace of blood also sprayed out of his mouth, he retreated again, this time directly in the shape of a bow on the ground, as if a dragon fell across the river in his abdomen, causing a severe pain of drilling, because of the pain, his five officials distorted and deformed, his mouth uncontrolled emitting a dull and dull muffled sound.

Sholo was very upset and quite upset. Guo Qinghe took his warnings and good words as falsehoods, so he would no longer have to be polite.

He walked past step by step, staring indifferently at Guo Qinghe like a body spasm on the ground: "You didn't expect this from our first meeting in the summer sea, did you? I didn't think so either.

You are the class president, I applied for a scholarship for me in college, I respected you with all my heart, ask myself, me and you have come to this point, the problem is not with me, I never wanted to be your enemy, it's just that your practice is too chilling, what is more, you and I know. ”

Guo Qinghe struggled to climb up from the ground, half bowed and smiled: “Sholo, don't lie to me here. If I knew in college that you were such a fierce and spicy person, I wouldn't give you any help. I would also unite the people in my class to exclude you. In your ungrateful, poisonous three, you should live at the bottom of society forever and be spit on by people! ”

“Ungrateful? Toxic? ”

Sholo laughed, and then laughed, and it felt like he heard the world's funniest joke, "Look at all the big jokes you've said, even I almost believed it, what kind of person I am, and you're not qualified to judge me. ”

The voice just dropped, his face condensed, and he kicked directly into Guo Qinghe's chest.

Another scream, Guo Qinghe was like a car hit by a hurricane. The whole person flew backwards and backwards. This time, his strength was even heavier. His chest was sore, his qi and blood surged, and soon his mouth and nose spilled blood.

Walking back to him like a walk in the showroom, he bowed his head and asked indifferently: "Are you satisfied? ”

Guo Qinghe's mouth corner muscle sucked, his eyes flashed and faded in fear, but anger dominated. As a class leader, he never felt that he beat the other classmates in any way, but this Sholo, not only in career, but even at the battle strength level, still crushed him, he was difficult to accept.

He bit a drop of blood in the front teeth and said viciously: “I… will not be afraid of you… I do not accept! ”

“Then I'll beat you to pieces. ”

Sholo said briefly, then kicked Guo Qinghe out again.

Then everyone in the room saw that Xiaoluo kicked Guo Qinghe as if he were kicking a leather ball, and every time he would make a scream of infiltration, and everyone watched Guo Qinghe's body rubbed to pieces of flesh, bruises everywhere, even his sword costume could not be broken.

“Too cruel, Cold Noodles. Aren't you afraid of being inspected? ”

This can refresh Su Chanye's perception of Sholo. This guy looks like Sven. He started it so harshly, but it was such a horror. He swore he would never upset Sholo in the future. He didn't want to be this Guo Qinghe.

In the meantime, a soft woman warned, “Stop, or I'll be rude to this little girl! ”

Su Chanye looked at it flashingly. He couldn't help but panic. His favorite girl Wang Dayin finally got behind him sometime. Then he was going to pinch Su Xiaobei. His right hand held Su Xiaobena's petite neck with five fingers. The power should be great. The little girl's face rose red, and tears of horror were brewing in her big eyes.

“Wang Dayun, let her go! ”

Su Chanye roared. When Wang Dayun did something to hurt Su Xiaobei, he couldn't help but think that Wang Dayun was the object of his heart.

“You shut up, there's no part of you here. ”

Wang Dayin's face was cold, Jing Su Chan Ye, biting his teeth, shouted, then turned his head to Xiao Loo, “Xiao, do you hear me, stop! ”

“Daddy...”

Su Xiaobena's fragile and tender voice was filled with pain and tears in his eyes.

Sholo was furious and turned his head and stared coldly at Wang Dayun: "You let her go now, I will not pursue her, or I will kill you! ”

Murder, slaughter from the heavens and the earth, spreading from him, instantly filled the great swordhouse.

Everyone here felt a chestnut coming from his soul and had to play a spiritual game on his own.