C78 My mother is very strong (1/2)
It seemed to be a simple method, but other than Lin Gudu, there were very few people who dared to do it!
If he failed, then his life would be in danger.
Shua shua shua.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The audience could only see two figures shuttling between the many Miyamoto Yifu s. One party was attacking crazily while the other party was hurriedly blocking.
Different from the fierce Lin Gudu, when Miyamoto Yifu unleashed the Thousand Slaughter, his strength decreased greatly, and he could only unleash sixty to seventy percent of his power before. It was unavoidable for him to be chased by Lin Gudu!
Miyamoto Yifu only saw the two of them fighting from one corner of the stage to the other, surrounding the stage with their good intentions, Miyamoto Yifu for a moment did not manage to find an opportunity to retaliate against Lin Gudu, but instead became more and more miserable.
Lin Gudu's attacks were exceptionally fierce. The key thing was that his speed was too fast, the dragon bone in his hands was practically like a monkey playing with a Jingu Bang.
Just as everyone in the audience was cheering, there was a crisp clank. A Japanese Blade flew out from the stage and smashed into the stands, almost slicing a person who relied on his own ability into two.
Then, the figure of Lin Gudu and the real Miyamoto Yifu gradually appeared on the stage.
Everyone saw Lin Gudu point at Miyamoto Yifu's forehead with the black large rod in his hand.
Miyamoto Yifu broke out in a cold sweat, his expression panicked, as he looked down at his empty hands, unable to believe that his own weapon had been knocked flying.
”You … Yours, what kind of staff art is that? ” Miyamoto Yifu could feel the cold coming from the large rod, his heart involuntarily beat faster.
Lin Gudu laughed coldly: ”Bullsh * t!”
”Eight …”
Miyamoto Yifu was furious, he had only said one word —
Bang.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and brain matter scattered all over the ground.
Miyamoto Yifu's head was smashed into pieces by Lin Gudu's attack, becoming a headless corpse.
Bloody!
Violence!
However, this was the Ye Xiao that everyone was familiar with!
Putong.
Miyamoto Yifu's body fell onto the stage.
Hualala …
The 50 copies around him all scattered like autumn flowers in the sky.
Lin Gudu lowered his head, and looked at the dragon bone. It was abnormally clean, and did not touch anything on Miyamoto Yifu's body.
Suddenly, he raised his head and scanned the dumbstruck crowd. His gaze landed on the second row, a young man in white clothes with a fan in his hand.
”Li Qiuyang, if you want to kill your father, come up.” Lin Gudu grinned, the white teeth, in this scene, it was extremely dazzling.
A cake seller!
”Am I hearing things?”
”Ye Xiao is actually challenging the captain of the Qingfeng Squad, Li Qiuyang!”
”Li Qiuyang's personal strength is actually higher than Ye Xiao's!”
”This madman …”
That's right, Lin Gudu had chosen to challenge Li Qiuyang at his weakest. This kind of action, in the eyes of the crowd, was not only crazy, but also stupid.
This was an act of suicide!
In the past, Dark-Night Squad and Qingfeng's team belonged to the same Ancient Chinese Martial Union, but whether it was in the world-class competition or the competition between the Ancient Chinese Martial Union, Dark-Night Squad was one step closer. Qingfeng's team had been number two for many years.
But that is history.
The entire Dark-Night Squad was annihilated, and Lin Gudu suffered from a cold ailment. Afterwards, he was kicked out of the Ancient Chinese Martial Union, so the Qingfeng Group rose to prominence.
Li Qiuyang who was seated in the spectator's grandstand was startled, following that, the corner of his mouth revealed an indescribable smile.
He had indeed already registered to challenge Lin Gudu.
The reason was simple. Before this, he had always been Lin Gudu's defeated opponent. In order to forcefully take back everything that belonged to him in the upcoming Tower of Babel's arranged competition.
However, what surprised him was that Lin Gudu actually took the initiative to challenge him, even when he was in his worst condition.
This was an insult!
It was a naked insult!
However, Li Qiuyang was not angry.
That was because he would soon see the result he had been waiting for.
”Lin Gudu, since you want to die, don't blame me for this.”
Swoosh.
Li Qiuyang suddenly appeared on the fighting stage.
Seeing Li Qiuyang appearing, the atmosphere at the scene immediately reached a point of silence.
Li Qiuyang accepted Ye Xiao's challenge!
In other words, Ye Xiao would be using his worst state to deal with Li Qiuyang, whose strength was at his peak condition.
”Ye Xiao, this time, I will beat you fair and square, but don't worry, you and I are both from Ancient Chinese Warriors, I won't kill you …”
Just when everyone thought Li Qiuyang was kind, he slowly said: ”I will cripple your Cultivation Level!”
”Hiss …”
Everyone inhaled a breath of cold air, thinking, this luggage, it's really vicious.
To the Esper, if the Cultivation Level were to be crippled, it was no different from a death sentence.
Which Esper did not have a bunch of enemies? Furthermore, if they became a cripple, they would probably be dismembered after a few minutes.
The grey-robed elder stared at the stage and sighed, saying, ”Although the disciple of that old bastard sword fanaticism is her descendant, her character is still too lacking.”
”Regardless of the outcome of today, this child is still in the position of failure. ”Youngsters are really impatient …” cyan-robed elder stroked his beard and shook his head, looking like a god.