Chapter 23: Take action

"It seems that someone is willing to be someone else's dog bites people, so I will knock off his teeth so that he can't bark."

Not loud, but it's enough for everyone to hear it

Amid the surprised gazes of others, a black fir boy walked out from behind Qing'er, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold. If it weren't Luo Yu, who else would there be?

"No, he really dares to fight."

"Luo Long is the third level of acquired nature. Isn't he a waste of Luo Yu seeking death?

"Oh... I'm so frivolous that I can't stand the provocations of others"

There was a lot of discussion, and everyone was not optimistic about Luo Yu who was stepping onto the stage step by step. It seemed that the ending of Luo Yu being defeated by Luo Long was destined.

"Yeah, Yu'er"

Luo Xingchen frowned when he saw Luo Yu walking onto the battle platform.

"If I remember correctly, it's your son Luo Yu, Brother Luo!

Yang Lie looked at the boy who walked onto the stage and said.

"Brother Luo actually photographed Xuanye Magnolia to cure the tendons and veins for the noble son. Brother Luo, you photographed Xuanye Magnolia three months ago. Even if Luo Yu meridians were cured, he had just entered the ancient martial arts path now."

Nangong Hao asked as he looked at the slightly thin figure

"To be honest, I don't know if Luo Yu's meridians have recovered." A trace of worry flashed in Luo Xingchen's eyes.

"oh…!"

Luo Yu walked to the competition stage calmly, with no panic on his face that Luo Long wanted to see.

"I didn't expect you to really dare to go to the battlefield. I thought you would only dare to hide behind women forever?

Luo Long was full of contempt on his face

"Why do you need Qing'er to take action when you hit a dog? I have a dog-beating stick method, which is specialized in hitting a mad dog like you who bites people randomly." Luo Yu smiled, but his language was sharp.

"You..." Luo Long was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"If you want to die by yourself, then I won't blame me." Luo Long said and drew out his long sword.

"Go to die from your family's waste!"

A sword flashed through the cold light, and Luo Long's steps suddenly moved forward. The sword was very fast and stabbed Luo Yu's chest, but Luo Yu did not dodge. It seemed that Luo Long had taken action too fast and forgot to dodge.

"ah…"

Some timid girls closed their eyes and dared not look again, afraid to see Luo Yu being stabbed to death

...

But there was no scream as expected, nor the scene of blood. When Jian was about to stab Luo Yu's chest one foot away, he was pinched by two slender fingers.

“This is this…”

"I'm not mistaken. Is it because I've been too tired in practicing these days and have hallucinations?" The disciple of the Yiluo family rubbed his eyes and said.

"Hiss...you read that right, because I saw it too." Another family disciple took a breath.

"This, this is so unscientific!"

"Uh...What is science?" someone next to him asked.

"Uh, I don't know, just say it casually, look at it." The great man, a disciple of the Luo family, was the first to say it.

"Yu'er..."

Luo Xingchen just saw Luo Long stabbing Luo Yu with a sword, and when he was about to rescue him, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. Could it be that Yu'er's injury was really healed? He was overjoyed.

"Hehe...interesting" Yang Lie smiled and said

Nangong Hao's eyebrows are lightly locked

"Can this waste be cultivated?..." A cold light flashed in Luo Xinghe's eyes.

"You, you..."

Luo Long opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe everything in front of him

The huge force from the sword made the sword tip unable to reach another inch. Luo Yu had practiced the Yijin Jing for six years. Not to mention the internal strength, even this body's physical strength is enough to be comparable to the third level of acquired.

"Hmph!... Luo Long snorted coldly and the internal strength in his body's tendons exploded, and he twisted it violently, and the sword broke free from Luo Yu's hand.

"It's just that I have brute force, look at my move."

After Luo Long pulled out the sword, he rose high and flashed a trace of cold air and stabbed Luo Yu's head.

"Who is the fallen flower? Luo Yu, I think you dare to take it head-on." Luo Long shouted violently. The sword skills he practiced were the same as Qing'er.

A flash of light in Luo Yu's eyes. Luo Long made a killing move when he made a move. The sword was filled with murderous aura. This was not just a competition. Luo Long was so angry that he was so angry that he was killing. The internal energy in his body was all gathered on the right fist, and a layer of skin formed on the fist.

"Stone Falling Fist..."

A loud punch was shouting in his heart, and a loud noise appeared in the air and smashed Luo Long's sword towards the front.

Buzz buzz buzz…

A buzzing sound came from Luolong's long sword, like a whine. I felt a huge force coming from the long sword, which made Luolong's hand crack and his arms numb.

When! The long sword was suddenly shaken and fell to the ground.

Wow...

"That's the rock-falling fist! A stone film formed on the fist, and he actually reached the perfect state!"

There was a person practicing rock-falling fist in the audience screaming

He knew that the difficulty of practicing rock-falling fist was that he had to not temper his fists like self-abuse. When he reached the highest perfection, a layer of film would form on the fist. Ordinary mortal swords could not be damaged, and the power was enough to break gold and crack stones.

But it is so difficult to achieve perfection in martial arts. Even the lowest level of yellow-level martial arts requires a lot of time to practice. Not only can you endure hardships, but you also need talent.

"What? It's actually a perfect martial arts rock-falling fist!"

"Isn't he a waste? How can he cultivate martial arts to the perfect realm!"

There were countless noises from the audience. When did Luo Yu, who had been in the name of waste for so many years, become so terrifying?

"The rock-falling fist is perfect?" A trace of doubt and shock flashed in Luo Xingchen's eyes. When did Yu'er start practicing martial arts?

Yang Lie and Nangong Hao were a little unbelievable. Did this young man really start practicing three months ago? If so, then this talent would be too outrageous.

Luo Xinghe's heart was even more heartbroken. When did this little beast get so bad?

Luo Hua couldn't believe when the waste he had been bullied by him had such strength, but? Humph, he still has no right to fight against him.

Qing'er looked at the boy standing with his hands behind his back in the field, and a trace of tears flashed in her eyes. You, who have been ignored by the family for so many years, have you been looked down upon by countless people, finally no longer endurance?

"You trash..." Luo Longhu's eyes were full of hatred in his mouth with blood.

"Haha, isn't it a pity to be defeated by the person you look down upon the most? I said that if you are willing to be someone else's dog bites someone, you must be prepared to be knocked out."

After Luo Yu said that, his legs shook, and he rushed towards Luo Long like a human-shaped shell, which was a little faster than a arrow. Seeing Luo Yu rushing towards him with great momentum, Luo Long had no choice but to retreat, and he felt a little regretful in his heart. Why did he be the first bird? However, his self-esteem did not allow him to retreat. He could only step forward and fight Luo Yu head-on.

Click!

……ah……

A crisp sound followed by a heart-wrenching howl and the audience. Luo Long vomited blood so hard that he fell out of the competition platform, and his right hand shook weakly.
Chapter completed!