Poor Flash Ability? I Backhand A Light-Speed Kick

"Protagonist: Mr. Lu Yuan

Age: 18 years old.

Height: 182

Strength: An ordinary person with a little strength.

Template: Kizaru Template (50%)"

The template has finally reached 50%. It has been a difficult improvement. These days, it has not improved at all.

There isn't much improvement in combat either.

Mr. Lu Yuan has figured out the routine and needs to constantly imitate and improve himself.

He also had a new understanding of the two-color domineering spirit. This aspect was his own.

Even without a template, he can still control his domineering energy.

In particular, I can already use it skillfully with the Haki of Knowledge and Color.

As for the armed color domineering, there is no chance to use it for the time being.

In terms of physical skills, he has also improved a lot, and his own talent is not bad. He integrated the template of General Kizaru and gained his combat experience, which was quickly transformed into his own combat experience, coupled with his own accumulation and Comprehension, it can be said that no one can be his opponent at the same stage.

No matter in terms of physical skills, ability, or combat experience, they are not as good as him.

After 50% template fusion, his talent will be further improved.

His own abilities have also improved qualitatively.

The power of the same light-speed kick was at least doubled.

Another light-speed kick, and the Dongfang Song in front of him died suddenly.

As for the others, even Xu Xing's violent bear body could not withstand this kick.

"With 50% fusion, I have finally made it to the present. Even if I encounter danger in future battles, I am not afraid anymore."

"My strength has become stronger."

There is no mistake in the secret trial.

He's right.

This place has added a lot of integration.

Improvement in all aspects and strength will give you confidence.

After going out, even if he encounters danger, Lu Yuanjun dares to say that he can handle it easily.

"Just kill me."

Dongfang Song lay on the ground, staring at Lu Yuanjun with empty eyes.

He was really desperate.

I can't beat him, I can't beat him no matter what.

Ability, can't compete.

Can't touch anyone.

In the end, Mr. Lu Yuan fought him head-on and crushed him with swordsmanship.

Crush him with physical skills, crush him in all directions, and beat him up.

After fighting Teacher Fang and the crazy Xu Xing, he was still able to crush him.

Strength, needless to say.

Not on the same level at all.

"Lu Yuanjun, kill me."

He didn't want to see them again.

I don’t want to see Lu Yuanjun’s look either.

Pity, sympathy, neither.

Rather, he is lazy and doesn't care about anything.

It seems that defeating him is a trivial matter.

This made him very uncomfortable.

Can not accept.

I can't understand it either.

"It's up to them whether to kill you or not. I'm only responsible for making you lie down."

The yawning man answered lazily.

Put your hands into your trouser pockets.

It looked like these battles were nothing.

At this moment, Dongfang Song felt insulted.

His personality and pride were trampled to the ground.

Friction, friction, friction.

"You...you go too far."

He controlled the ability of ice and ice, and pierced Lu Yuanjun's back with an ice thorn.

The moment he was about to meet him, Mr. Lu Yuan avoided it.

That ice spike passed by.

Mr. Lu Yuan turned around, his lazy eyes exuding a murderous aura.

"Kill me, yes, that's the look."

"Lu Yuanjun, kill me."

With his arms and legs broken, his last heart was also broken.

He won't live long.

Dongfang Song just wants to die quickly.

"Are you okay, Lu Yuan-kun?"

"I'm fine, he can't hurt me yet." Lu Yuanjun comforted: "Li Bailing, don't worry."

"As long as I don't want anyone to touch me, no one can touch me."

confidence.

overbearing.

This is Lu Yuanjun.

It's also his dominance.

At this moment, he could say this.

"puff."

The Eastern pine looked up to the sky and spurted blood.

Angry.

Mr. Lu Yuan’s words were meant for him.

All conspiracies and tricks are useless in front of him.

Sneak attacks are what losers do.

"Click."

The angry Li Bailing kicked Dongfang Song.

It broke his other hand.

Then, her one-horned sword was inserted into Dongfang Song's chest.

Avoid the heart.

"you……"

Dongfang Song pointed at Li Bailing, his whole body resisting.

He didn't want to die in Li Bailing's hands.

A loser cannot be killed.

He has his own pride.

He can only die in the hands of Mr. Lu Yuan.

"You have no right to kill me."

Li Bailing lowered his head: "Really?"

"Do you think you still have the strength to resist now?"

Raise the horned sword.

Aim for his heart.

Li Bailing was ready to kill him.

This man almost killed Mr. Lu Yuan, which cannot be forgiven.

She can get hurt herself, but Lu Yuanjun can't.

No matter what.

"Lu Yuanjun didn't kill you because he didn't want to get his hands dirty. People like you are not worthy of being a teacher."

"You don't deserve to be a human being either. Killing you will only make him feel uncomfortable."

"And I don't care about that."

Li Bailing doesn't care so much.

Just killing someone is nothing.

This man almost killed himself.

Raise your sword.

"No, you can't kill me, you loser, you have no right to kill me."

The sword stopped.

Li Bailing smiled.

"Fang Ming, come here."

Fang Ming came over in a hurry.

"I've wanted to kill him for a long time, just in time, Li Bailing, just wait, I promise I won't let you down."

Fang Ming wanted to take back the frozen shame with his own hands.

He raised his long stick and without saying a word, he smashed it directly.

"boom."

A stick hit Dongfang Song on the chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Ribs broken, internal organs shattered.

"You... you..."

He can't die in the hands of these trash.

This is an insult to him.

A few of them were humiliating him.

"I am Dongfang Song, a person with Bingbing abilities. You cannot humiliate me."

Let him die with dignity.

This was his last request.

Fang Ming smiled and said, "Teacher Dongfang, everyone else is qualified, but you are not qualified."

"Betraitors are not qualified to choose the way of death."

"I'm going to give you the most humiliating way to die, that is, being crushed to death by me."

Fang Ming didn't care about his emotions.

It was useless for him to resist.

At this moment, he was in no position to resist.

"Teacher Dongfang, be careful, this stick will directly kill you."

Fang Ming raised his long stick.

The long stick gradually grew bigger in Teacher Dongfangsong's eyes.

Finally, it took up all his sight.

"boom."

Head, broken.

When the stick went down, Teacher Dongfang Song's skull was shattered.

Brains and blood splattered together.

All over the floor.

White, red.

Disgusting.

At such a scene, Li Bailing and others took one look and turned around, not wanting to see that disgusting scene.

Xu Xing sat up and witnessed Dongfang Song's death, feeling very aggrieved.

Being beaten to death by Fang Ming with a stick, a generation of Bingbing ability users were finally beaten to death alive, how aggrieved.

He obviously ignored the physical attack, but in the end, he was still killed by the physical attack.

This is the most frustrating way for a person with elemental abilities to die.

none of them.