40,000 Years of Cultivation

The sharp and sharp sound, like the neighing of a bird of prey, tore the freshly condensed air in the gymnasium.

The ordinary class students who had finally recovered from the sluggish state were once again seriously frightened.

No one thought that an "iron beast" Wei Tie had just left, and in a blink of an eye another more fierce and ruthless man appeared. Zhao Liang is a student in the key class, a cultivating genius with a spiritual root development rate of 60%, and they are one day after the other. Earth, the existence of completely two worlds!

"Who did Li Yao offend? How come both Wei Tie and Zhao Liang came to look for him aggressively?"

"Just now he didn't know how to force Wei Tie away. What will happen to Zhao Liang now?"

"You don't know, Li Yao offended Hellenlie last night!"

"What? He is the hapless guy who offends Hellenius? Then he's done!"

Whispers, one after another in the crowd, everyone looked at Li Yao with pity in their eyes, just like looking at a critically ill patient covered in plaster.

Amidst the sighs of many classmates, Li Yao slowly walked over. He walked very hesitantly. He held a hand on various training equipment from time to time, as if he didn't dare to step forward.

"You're Li Yao, nothing special!" Zhao Liang looked up and down for a long time, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the yin bird, and said lightly, "I have a problem with martial arts that I don't understand. I want to talk to Li. Classmate Yao, let's discuss it, come on!"

"It's going to be a private fight!" Everyone gasped.

In the 40,000 years of cultivation, monsters and beasts were rampant, wars were raging, and human society was sturdy, advocating the concept of "the weak and the strong, and the survival of the fittest". Especially private schools like Chixiao No. 2 Middle School aimed at cultivating genius for cultivation and will not prohibit Private fights between students.

Anyway, the school has complete medical facilities, various panacea for resurrection, and several masters who are proficient in medical skills. As long as they are not beaten to death on the spot, no matter how serious the injury is, they can recover in a short time.

Therefore, there are contradictions among the young people who are full of blood, and they often start a private fight with "discussion".

However, generally speaking, private fights are conducted between two students of equal strength. As an elite of Zhao Liang's key class, it is a big disappointment to send out a private fight invitation to Li Yao, a "miscellaneous fish" in the ordinary class. Things.

Had it not been for Helianlie's furious, he would have to see Li Yao's body bruised and bruised this morning, Wei Tie had an accident at a critical moment, and Zhao Liang would not be so self-deprecating.

Therefore, when Li Yao lowered his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "You are the master of the key class, I can't beat you, I surrender!" This sentence, from Zhao Liang to every ordinary classmate, took it for granted. , There is no accident.

In the face of the provocations of elites in key classes, besides surrendering and begging for mercy, can the "miscellaneous fish" of ordinary classes have a second option?

Zhao Liang yawned, and said impatiently: "Since you are so sensible, I don't bother to care about your rubbish, so I kneel down and let me step on ten bones. This matter is—"

Just halfway through the last word "just", Zhao Liang's tail was cold, and a chill hit his scalp. He only felt a strong wind blowing on his face, and he subconsciously reached out to block it. He only heard a "bang" sound, a white mist. It exploded in front of him, and countless iron sand-like powder pierced his eyes, and the eyes were suddenly white, painful, and nothing was seen!

"Ah!" All the ordinary classmates exclaimed, unable to believe what they saw.

But when Li Yao lowered his head to beg for mercy, his right hand suddenly raised quickly, and his palm didn't know when he grabbed a handful of magnesium powder used in strength training to increase friction, and it was in the middle of Zhao Liang's eyes!

Zhao Liang lost his eyesight in an instant.

And Li Yao took the opportunity to hook up a dumbbell weighing 30 kilograms with his toes, and smashed it over!

"boom!"

Zhao Liang is worthy of being an elite student with 60% spiritual root development. When the magnesium powder entered the eye and temporarily lost his eyesight, he was able to maintain a high level of vigilance. Just by the sound of the wind, he sensed Li Yao's attack. Blocked the barbell attack!

But he did not expect that Li Yao's strength would be so terrifying, and he did not expect that Li Yao would use an iron barbell to attack shamelessly. This heavy bombardment smashed his two arms together. The whole person flew out more than ten meters away!

Many ordinary classmates exclaimed again, and only a few students who are proficient in martial arts can see that such an exaggerated scene was more or less intentional by Zhao Liang and used the method of rising into the air to defuse Li Yao's offensive!

However, no matter what, Li Yao finally smashed Zheng Liang with one move. This move alone was enough to cause a sensation in the entire Chixiao No. 2 Middle School!

"Pooh!"

More than ten meters away, Zhao Liang spit a **** saliva. The whole person was entangled in raging anger. He knew that he had completely overturned the boat in the gutter today. Even if he could beat this kid down later, he would Will become the biggest joke of the key class!

"Too despicable, too shameless, to use magnesium powder and a barbell! But you **** I don't know yet. My sharpest thing is not my hands, but my legs!"

Zheng Liang gave a grinning laugh, suddenly spread his fingers, poke his eye sockets fiercely, and immediately aroused a large group of tears, barely cleaned the magnesium powder, and a vague image reappeared in front of him, firmly locked in Li Yao's position.

"Kill you!"

Zhao Liang screamed, his legs turned into two strange pythons, he threw himself up, swallowing more than ten meters in just one jump, his left leg kicked out the sawdust on the floor, and his right knee popped like a violent lightning!

The most powerful move in "The Thirteen Stances of Beasts"-Tiger Kick!

From the jump to the knee bump, the whole process took less than 0.5 seconds. Li Yao didn't react at all, and he didn't even pose a blocking posture. Zhao Liang's knee bump hit him in the chest!

"what!"

Many girls exclaimed, closed their eyes subconsciously, and couldn't bear to watch the tragedy happen.

-Just ten seconds ago, when Zhao Liang desperately used his tears to clean the magnesium powder, Li Yao slowly stuffed a 30-40 kg iron barbell into his clothes and blocked it in front of his chest. Everyone can see clearly. .

"clang!"

Li Yao heard the sound of a bell ringing in a temple.

The knees of the onlookers were stabbed like a needle.

No matter how hard Zhao Liang's knee is, it can't compare to metal after all. The end of a full blow is that the entire right knee bursts completely, a comminuted fracture!

An experienced military powerhouse may be able to withstand the pain of a comminuted knee fracture and maintain a certain combat effectiveness, but no matter how fierce Zhao Liang is, that is, an ordinary high school student, his knee burst is enough to completely lose his combat effectiveness.

Zhao Liang screamed and collapsed to the ground, convulsing with pain.

Li Yao pulled away the school uniform and took out the barbell. He found a shallow dent in the center of the barbell. Without this barbell, his breastbone would probably burst completely.

"This ‘tiger kick’ is really overbearing!" Li Yao raised his eyebrows, praised his opponent, and then looked left and right, and walked towards a barbell rack.

Li Yao put his left hand in his pocket, and his right hand lightly picked up a barbell weighing more than 100 kilograms with a large number of barbells on both sides. He tried to wave it, and there was a whirring wind in the air. It makes the scalp numb.

Dragging the barbell, Li Yao walked towards Zhao Liang.

There was a little bit of shady bird on Zhao Liang's face, scared to death, and even the screams were held in his throat abruptly, turning into a pointed and thin begging for mercy: "You, what are you doing? Don't come over!"

"Little, little demon, calm down, don't make a big deal!" Everyone was dumbfounded, their scalp numb, only the best friend Meng Jiang resisted the horrified mood and stammered to dissuade him.

Li Yao was silent for a moment, then turned and put the barbell back: "Okay, everyone is a classmate after all, and I don't want to do things too terribly..."

"That's right... What are you doing!" Meng Jiang just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that Li Yao picked up a slightly smaller, but at least 70 or 80 kilograms of barbell, and the jaw that just closed again. Once opened, but I don't know what to say.

This time, Li Yao didn't give him a chance to speak, and walked directly to Zhao Liang's left, and the barbell was raised high and aimed at Zhao Liang's intact left knee.

"You, you, do you know that Helian made me come!" Zhao Liang was so scared that he screamed, and the whole person curled up like a dying prawn.

"So what?" Li Yao asked.

The barbell tore the air, blasted a strong wind, and slammed it down!

"Crack!"

Both of Zhao Liang's legs bend unnaturally, foaming at the mouth with pain, his eyes turned white, and he went into shock directly.