Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 49

Mu Yun was thinking about how to disrupt the situation, but he heard Xiao Lei's domineering voice: "...In short, this is purely irrational! Besides, with your three-legged kung fu, Master Pang, how can you be worthy of us? Little Yinger? Unless he defeats the young master first, nothing will be discussed!"

Yu Miaohe has obviously been annoyed by this little boy for a while, she frowned slightly and said: "There must be a limit to messing around, Man said that we are not competing to recruit relatives this time, even if we really have to rely on our own skills Competition, little brother, how can you beat Martial Nephew Pang?"

Now Xiaolei caught the conversation, and immediately said with a stick: "Well said! Since Yumeri agrees that everyone competes according to their own abilities, I really need to meet you, Master Pang, for a while today." Nephew, I don’t know if he, a vain Tanhualang, dares to come out to fight?”

Pang Zijian didn't expect a good thing to be messed up by this little brat. Just now, his face was already livid with anger, and he couldn't help but shouted: "Xiaoyezhong doesn't care about life and death! Pang is still afraid of you!" No way?!"

The sound of "Little Wild Species" came to my ears, and Xiao Lei's expression sank immediately, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he gritted his teeth while trembling slightly, and said, "You!——Who do you call a Wild Species?! Master... Xiao I can't spare you today!"

Pang Zijian jumped into the arena, folded his arms and said coldly: "It seems that he knows who is the wild species. The most ridiculous thing is that he is obviously a wild species, but he still wants to jump up and down to show his ugly face. It's even more embarrassing."

If we say that this Tanhua Lang is usually considered gentle and refined, but at this time, after all, he was very angry, and his words naturally became extremely sharp. Even Tong Shangzhi and Yu Miaohe could hear each other secretly frown, wanting to drink a few times However, he hesitated to speak in the end.

Xiaolei's eyes became even more angry, and he didn't say anything at the moment, and jumped on him with a sharp rebuke.

In the blink of an eye, he saw a silver light flickering in his palms, and two swallow steel darts shot out, rushing towards Pang Zijian's eyes.

Pang Zijian sneered, and without moving his body, he reached out to catch the two steel darts.

Unexpectedly, the two steel darts were shot close to each other, but suddenly collided with each other, and with a pleasant ding sound, they slid away from both sides of him.

Pang Zijian was startled for a while, but Xiaolei had already leaped forward to attack, but he saw that his left hand was making a sword formula, while his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he punched Pang Zijian heavily.Watching its movements stretch like a divine bird approaching the sky, its thin body does not hide its outstanding posture, it is exactly the "Xianhong Niyu" move in the Penglai Yuxian Sword.

Seeing this, Mu Yun couldn't help applauding secretly, and felt that this little boy was indeed superior. It goes without saying that this move itself was exquisite, but he was able to strike so neatly and rigorously when he was furious. It is even more rare, which shows that he must have worked hard when practicing art.

It's just that in terms of his stance alone, the sword art in his left hand is only an aid, and there is no sharp weapon in his right hand, and in addition to his young age, he definitely doesn't have deep internal strength.So even if this punch hits Pangzi's fitness, its effect may be very limited, and the opponent may even take advantage of the opportunity to counterattack.

When Mu Yun thought about this, he suddenly became worried, but in an instant he felt strange.I obviously have no friendship with this little boy, and even have to deal with his appointment tonight, so why do I subconsciously care about his safety?Is this "same hatred against the enemy" or "sympathy for each other"?

Naturally, Pang Zijian noticed that Xiao Lei's move was similar to that of a gnat shaking a tree, and secretly sneered, while raising his feet, ready to go, he wanted to take advantage of Xiao Lei's unsteady posture to kick him hard, but also Let him remember today's lesson well.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a cold light flashed in Xiaolei's palm, and a very thin and sharp edge suddenly protruded out, stabbing towards him with a sharp sword intent.

Pang Zijian was caught off guard, Feng Geli turned to let go of his energy in the busy schedule, the gangster energy in his sleeves was condensed, and he could faintly see the momentum of drumming.

He is extremely quick to adapt, and indeed he is quite sharp, especially in a hurry, he can gather his strength to drum up his sleeves. This kind of internal strength is considered outstanding among the younger generation.Tong Shangzhi and Yu Miaohe also nodded secretly, feeling very relieved that there is such a young talent in our sect.

In the blink of an eye, the rapier in Xiaolei's palm pierced Pang Zijian's sleeve, and immediately, like a fire knife melting snow, he broke through the obstruction of the Gang Qi effortlessly, and hit Pang Zijian's wrist with a sneer.

Pang Zijian only felt a severe pain in his left wrist, which was "anger from the heart, and evil grows from the gallbladder". He ignored the injury at the moment, and quickly pumped ten successes with his right hand, and slapped Xiaolei's left temple fiercely with his palm.

If this blow is real, I'm afraid that Xiaolei's brain will burst and he will die on the spot.Fortunately, Xiao Lei didn't rush forward, and immediately retracted what was hit by the sword. At this moment, he took advantage of the situation and slanted to avoid Pang Zijian's palm by a hair.

However, Pang Zijian is not easy to deal with, the palm just now was only intended to intimidate, the real killing move is the kick that has already been prepared, seeing Xiao Lei avoiding danger at this moment, he wanted to chase him and kick him with a grinning grin a somersault.

But at this moment, Pang Zijian suddenly felt a wind blowing in the back of his head, and it was the two swallow steel darts that hit back.In astonishment, he didn't care about chasing Xiaolei anymore, he turned around and threw out both hands, holding the two swallow steel darts in his hands.

Xiao Lei had already planned in his mind, and taking advantage of this fleeting opportunity, his thin body suddenly slipped under Pang Zijian's arm.

Pang Zijian immediately felt his hands and feet bound, followed by a stabbing pain in his lower back, but Xiaolei's rapier was firmly pressed against him.

At this time, a line of blood was slowly flowing from Pang Zijian's wrist. Everyone saw a thin boy subdue the famous Tanhualang with three moves and two moves. This year's famous sect burst into applause like spring thunder on the spot.

Mu Yun in the crowd was even more excited, applauding loudly again and again, and the meaning of respect was definitely not fake.

But Xiaolei just rolled his eyes at him, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, and then said fiercely while adjusting his breath: "What about Yumeri, your nephew Pang is not only full of obscenities, but his skills are even more loose. Like this How can pustules be worthy of our little Yinger? In my opinion, you should give up your delusions quickly and stop embarrassing others."

Pang Zijian was really not convinced by this defeat, he was even more angry when he heard the words, Xiao Lei pierced the rapier half a point, and said with a sneer: "Pang Pustule, you'd better be honest, otherwise don't blame me for not knowing Whether it's serious or not, I'll pierce a transparent hole in you on the spot."

The waist and eyes are the most important thing for a man, even a slight injury is unbearable, let alone a transparent hole?

Although Pang Zijian was so angry, he didn't dare to speak out to contradict him at this moment, he could only grit his two rows of teeth, he really wanted to eat Xiaolei.

(End of this chapter)