C37 Lu Chao's Killing Intent
C37 Lu Chao's Killing Intent
"Fatty Qian, do you want to leave after winning the money?"
"Fatty Qian, you have to bet today!"
"Don't talk nonsense with me, quickly start the bet!"
"If you don't start the bet, don't even think about leaving!!"
The crowd was stirred up, cursing and cursing rising and falling. They won money, and now they wanted to leave. How could there be such a cheap thing in the world? However, what was strange was that although the group of outer sect disciple was cursing loudly, They were only short of scolding Qian Baiwan's ancestors, but none of them dared to block Qian Baiwan's path. Wherever Qian Baiwan went, the outer sect disciple who had surrounded him would retreat.
Don't look at how honest and honest Qian Baiwan was, and how harmless he looked. However, as the richest man in Lingyun Peak, how could he be as honest and honest as he appeared to be? If it wasn't for some terrifying means, he would have been killed long ago. It was said that his background was extremely powerful, and he had a close relationship with several big shots of Sect. Not to mention the ordinary outer sect disciple, even the five great manager of the Outer Sect didn't dare to offend him!
"Damn Fatty Qian!" Looking at Qian Baiwan who was gradually disappearing into the distance, Lu Chao slowly held his hands together. A deep coldness flashed across his handsome face. Ten Spirit Stones. But he had saved nearly half of his savings. How could he let him leave just like that? He twisted his waist and prepared to stop Qian Baiwan. However, just as he moved his feet, a trace of hesitation flashed across Lu Chao's deep eyes. Fatty Qian was someone that even his master Yun Feiyang had to be wary of. For the sake of ten Spirit Stones, he had completely shed all pretenses of cordiality with Fatty Qian. Was it really worth it?
After Lu Chao hesitated for a while, Qian Baiwan had already covered his stomach and quickly moved away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Five hundred taels of silver, damn Fatty Qian, don't let me see you again!"
"Fatty Qian, just you wait, I will not let you off!"
"Fatty Qian!"
"The fat man shouted. Damn fatty, don't let me see you! Otherwise, I'll beat you up every time I see you!"
In an instant, the entire arena exploded. Curses and curses were endless. If voices could kill, Qian Baiwan would have been torn into thousands of pieces by the crowd a long time ago.
"Damn it!" He cursed in the direction where Qian Baiwan had disappeared. Lu Chao turned his eyes and focused on the ring again. "Lei Yun, don't let him get away with it!"
Lu Chao's face was so dark that it was scary. If it wasn't for this kid, how could he lose? At this moment, Yang Fann had undoubtedly become the best punching bag!
"Don't worry Brother Lu, I will definitely let this kid taste what it means to beg for death!" Lei Yun had a ferocious expression, as if a ferocious ghost had descended from the heavens. It was this kid who crippled Second Brother, causing him, Second Brother, to be unable to cultivate the martial arts for the rest of his life. It was also this kid who had caused him to lose a lot, and all of his savings had been turned into flowing water. This grudge was irreconcilable. Even if he used up all the water in the world, it would still be difficult for him to wash his face and rinse his mouth!
An incomparably violent killing intent surged out from Lei Yun's body like a surging river. The aura around his body rose steadily, and he could never be restrained. His bones were violent, and the sound of tigers and leopards roaring could be heard without an end! In all directions, violent winds swept across, and dust filled the sky!
At this moment, Yang Fan was like a lone boat drifting in the vast ocean. He could be destroyed at any moment!
"Junior Brother Yang, why are you so stubborn?! Is it really that difficult to bear with it?" Manniu's face darkened. It was true that the path of the martial arts required one to advance courageously, but sometimes, one had to learn to endure. Being too tough was easy to break, and even though he knew he could not defeat the enemy, he still insisted on fighting. This was not courage at all, but stupidity!
"Die! Swift Wind Kick!"
With a cold shout, Lei Yun took the initiative to attack. He struck out with his leg. It was a simple move, but it was as fast as the wind. In less than a breath's time, he had already crossed a distance of 30 meters and was rushing towards Yang Fann!
"What a terrifying strength! What a fast speed!"
Below the arena, countless of outer sect disciple were shocked. Lei Yun was Lei Yun, and Ke Yun was no match for him. This Swift Wind Kick was simply the limit of speed. Most of the outer sect disciple wouldn't be able to react in time, and he would be severely injured by this kick!
"Is this the strength of the top hundred disciples of Outer Sect? Truly terrifying! "Qin Feng and the other new disciples were even more shocked.
Right at this moment.
"What a good Swift Wind Kick! Lei Yun, take my attack as well! Wild Bull Mountain Opening Fist!" Yang Fann didn't show any signs of weakness. His body was filled with rumbling thunder, and his voice shook the surroundings. All the energy in his body was surging at the same time. In a trance, it was as if an ancient Manniu was roaring at the sky behind him!
"He still uses the basic martial skill and Wild Bull Pulse Opening Fist. He still has some reservations at this time. Is this kid stupid?" Many outer sect disciple below the arena frowned.
"You guys are thinking too much. He is not holding back his strength, but he does not know the Yellow Level Martial Skill. Don't forget, he is a newcomer who has just advanced!"
"Yeah, he is also a newbie who has just advanced!" Countless outer sect disciple shook his head and smiled bitterly. His heart was filled with bitterness. Everyone had almost forgotten that he had just advanced yesterday!
At that moment!
Their fists and kicks collided, causing the ground to crack and the mountains to collapse. The stone slabs on the arena were sent flying and shattered into pieces.
Smoke and dust rolled up and completely wrapped around the two of them!
"Who won?"
Outer sect disciple, who was watching from below the arena, stretched his neck and looked up.
Three breaths later, the dust dispersed. On the ring, Yang Fann and Lei Yun were facing each other from afar. It was as if they had not fought each other before. However, upon closer inspection, it was not difficult to see that Lei Yun's face had turned pale. His right leg was trembling slightly as if it was cramping. On the other hand, Yang Fann did not seem to have changed at all!
"Is it Yang Fann who has the upper hand? How is this possible!?" Many outer sect disciple rubbed their eyes in disbelief. This was completely different from what they had expected. Shouldn't it be Lei Yun who crushed Yang Fann?
"Yang Fann, I underestimated you again!" Sima Yun's body trembled. A trace of admiration unconsciously surged up in his heart. If it was him, even if he didn't die under Lei Yun's thunderous stomp, he would still be severely injured!
"This is the power of a Transformation Stage Wild Bull Pulse Opening Fist?" Lu Chao's expression changed slightly. This punch was enough to push Yang Fann into the ranks of the top warriors of Outer Sect, and it was enough to block Yang Fann's attack. There weren't many people in the Lingyun Peak. "He already has such strength when he was just at the Beginning. If we give him some more time. . . So what?! " In an instant, Lu Chao's eyes flashed with a frightening killing intent. Such a monster. . . Since he had already offended it, the only thing he could do was to nip it in the bud. Otherwise, it would definitely become a huge threat to him!
With a flash of killing intent, Lu Chao rushed to Lei Yun, who was on the arena, and shouted, "Lei Junior Brother! Use your real strength and send this kid on his way!"