Using only two fingers, he caught the Western sword that was thrusting towards him?
This scene was too horrifying. Who would have thought that a scene from a martial arts TV would be played out in front of their eyes? The students who were knocked to the ground by Xiao Luo were all horrified. The sword of Qinghe, whose strength had reached the fifth stage, was absolutely terrifying. Even their master would not dare to take it head-on without a sword in hand.
"Oh my God, the cold-faced man turned out to be a martial arts master!"
Su Canye's eyes widened as he looked at Xiao Luo on the field with a dry mouth. Although he knew about internal force, he also knew that there were martial arts masters in this world. For example, the curator of this Kendo Hall, who was their master, had once performed the stunt of cutting wooden planks with sword energy. Therefore, in addition to pursuing the girl he liked, he was still willing to come to this kendo training class. He also dreamed of becoming a master like the curator one day.
Su Bei was sitting on the bench behind him, a pair of charming big eyes shining brightly as she looked at the field.
At this moment, Xiao Luo's mouth revealed a sneer. His wrist rotated 90 degrees, and only a crisp "ka-dang" sound was heard. The head of Guo Qinghe's sword was broken. Xiao Luo bent his finger and gently flicked the body of the sword in his hand. A great force immediately surged along the body of the sword to Guo Qinghe's hand.
"Clang ~"
Guo Qinghe's arm was numb, and the sword fell out of his hand. He hurriedly retreated four or five steps before he could stabilize his body.
"Do you still need to fight?"
Xiao Luo coldly snorted. The sonorous sound was like an iron hammer hitting the hearts of everyone present, making everyone shudder.
Guo Qinghe was annoyed and shocked. At this time, he realized that he had never understood Xiao Luo. However, he cared more about his dignity. He could not accept the fact that Xiao Luo was strong enough to break his sword with his bare hands. His face was ferocious. After a roar, he stepped forward. Even if he did not have a sword in his hand, he wanted to make Xiao Luo lie down.
"You overestimate yourself!"
Xiao Luo's mouth raised a contemptuous arc. Like a phantom, he stepped forward. His clenched right fist sporadically crossed the short space and punched Guo Qinghe's abdomen.
"Ah ~"
Guo Qinghe screamed, and a trace of blood sprayed out from his mouth. He staggered back again. This time, his body was lying on the ground in a bow shape. It was as if a dragon was overturning the sea in his abdomen, causing bursts of severe pain.... Because of the pain, his facial features were distorted and his mouth uncontrollably made a hoarse and low muffled....
Xiao Luo was very upset, very upset. Guo Qinghe regarded his warning and kind words as nothing, so he didn't have to be polite anymore.
He walked over step by step, indifferently looking at Guo Qinghe who was on the ground convulsing. "You did not expect our first meeting in Xiahai to be like this, did you? In fact, I did not expect it either.
You are the class monitor. When I was in college, you applied for a scholarship for me. I respect you from the bottom of my heart. If I ask myself, the reason why we have come to this point is not because of me. I never wanted to be your enemy. It's just that your way of doing things is too chilling. Who is right and who is wrong, you and I know very well. "
Guo Qinghe endured the severe pain and struggled to get up from the ground. He half-bowed and grinned, "Xiao Luo, don't pretend to be nice to me. If I had known that you were such a cruel and merciless person in college, I wouldn't have provided you with any help. I would have joined with the people in the class to ostracize you. An ungrateful and vicious wretch like you should always live at the bottom of society and be spurned by people!"
"Ungrateful? Vicious? "
Xiao Luo sneered and then laughed. He felt as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "Look at how righteous you are. Even I almost believed you. You are not qualified to judge what kind of person I am."
As soon as his voice fell, his face was cold and he directly kicked Guo Qinghe in the chest.
With another scream, Guo Qinghe was thrown back in the air as if he had been hit by a speeding car. This time, the force was heavier. His chest was in severe pain, and his blood was surging. After a while, his mouth and nose were overflowing with blood.
Xiao Luo strolled in front of him again. He lowered his head and asked indifferently, "Are you convinced?"
Guo Qinghe's mouth muscles twitched, and there was a flash of fear in his eyes. But in the end, anger prevailed. As the class monitor, he always felt that he was better than the other students in the class in all aspects. But this Xiao Luo not only beat him in his career, but also in the level of combat strength, he still crushed him. He found it hard to accept.
He clenched his bleeding front teeth and said fiercely, "I … will not be afraid of you … I am not convinced!"
"Then I will beat you until you are convinced."
Xiao Luo said casually. Then, he kicked Guo Qinghe and sent him flying.
Then everyone present saw Xiao Luo kicking Guo Qinghe back and forth like a rubber ball. Every time, there would be a horrifying scream. Everyone watched as Guo Qinghe's body was bruised and bruised everywhere. Even the kendo suit on his body was tattered.
"It's too cruel. Isn't the cold-faced man afraid of being invited to tea by the police?"
This refreshed Su Canye's understanding of Xiao Luo. This guy looked gentle, but when he was ruthless, he was so terrifying. He swore that he would never provoke Xiao Luo in the future. He did not want to be like Guo Qinghe.
At this moment, a delicate woman's warning sounded, "Stop, or I will not be polite to this little girl!"
Su Canye's face flashed and he couldn't help but panic. The girl he liked, Wang Tanyun, had unknowingly circled behind him and then threatened Su Bei. Her right hand's five fingers were strangling Su Bei's petite neck. Her strength should be great. The little girl's little face was red and tears of panic were brewing in her big eyes.
"Wang Tanyun, let her go!"
Su Canye yelled. When Wang Tanyun did something to hurt Su Bei, how could he still care that Wang Tanyun was the object of his admiration?
"You shut up, you have no right to speak here."
Wang Tanyun's face was cold. She gritted her teeth and shouted at Su Canye. Then she turned to look at Xiao Luo, "Xiao, did you hear that? Stop!"
"Dad …"
Su Bei's fragile and tender voice was full of pain, and her eyes were filled with tears.
Xiao Luo was furious. He turned his head and stared coldly at Wang Tanyun, "If you let her go now, I will not pursue the matter. Otherwise, I will kill you!"
Murderous aura, overwhelming murderous aura emanated from his body and instantly filled the huge kendo hall.
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