A sharp voice, like the cry of a bird of prey, tore apart the condensed air in the gymnasium.
The students of the Common Class, who had recovered from their sluggish state with great difficulty, were once again seriously frightened.
No one would have thought that after the "Iron Beast" Wei Tie had just left, an even fiercer and more ruthless person would appear in the blink of an eye. Zhao Liang was a student of the Important Class, a cultivation genius whose Actualization Quotient had broken through 60%. Compared to them, he was like heaven and earth, an existence from two completely different worlds!
"Who did this Li Yao offend in the end? Why did Wei Tie and Zhao Liang come looking for him in such a threatening manner?"
"I don't know what method he used to force Wei Tie away. Now that he's facing Zhao Liang, what will he do?"
"You guys still don't know. Last night, Li Yao offended Helian Lie!"
"What? The unlucky guy who offended Helian Lie is him? Then he's done for! "
Whispers rose and fell in the crowd. Everyone looked at Li Yao with eyes full of pity. It was as if they were looking at a severely ill patient whose entire body was covered in plaster casts.
Amidst the laments of many students, Li Yao slowly walked over. He walked very hesitantly. From time to time, he would hold onto various cultivation equipment, seemingly somewhat afraid to step forward.
"You're Li Yao. There's nothing special about you!" Zhao Liang sized him up for a long time. A cruel smile appeared on his malicious face. He said indifferently, "I have a question about martial arts that I don't quite understand. I want to compare notes with fellow student Li Yao. Come!"
"He actually wants to have a private duel!" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
In the 40000 Era of Cultivation, Demon Beasts ran amok and the flames of war were continuous. Human society was intrepid, advocating the concept of "the strong preying on the weak, survival of the fittest". This was especially true for a private school like Chixiao No. 2 High School. With the goal of nurturing cultivation geniuses, private duels between students were not prohibited.
In any case, the school had perfect medical facilities. All kinds of miraculous elixirs that could bring the dead back to life. There were also quite a few grandmasters who were proficient in medicine. As long as they weren't beaten to death on the spot, no matter how serious the injuries were, they could be healed in a short period of time.
Therefore, when there was a conflict between hot-blooded youngsters, they would often use "a friendly match" as a prelude to a private duel.
However, generally speaking, private fights were carried out between two students of similar strength. With Zhao Liang's status as an elite of the Important Class, sending out an invitation to a private fight to Li Yao, a "trash" of the Common Class, was a matter of great loss of face.
If it weren't for Helian Lie flying into a terrible rage and insisting on seeing Li Yao's battered and bruised appearance this morning, and Wei Tie's accident at the critical moment, Zhao Liang wouldn't have devalued himself like this.
Therefore, Li Yao lowered his head submissively and humbly said, "You're a great expert of the Important Class. I can't beat you. I surrender!" When these words were spoken, from Zhao Liang to every student of the Common Class, they all felt that it was a matter of course. There wasn't the least bit of surprise.
Faced with the provocation of the elites of the Important Class, other than surrendering and begging for mercy, what other choice did the 'trash' of the Common Class have?
Zhao Liang yawned and said somewhat impatiently, "Since you're so sensible, I don't feel like paying attention to trash like you. Obediently kneel down and let me break ten of your bones. Then, this matter will be —"
Before he could finish the word "will be", Zhao Liang felt a chill run down his spine. A chill rushed straight to his scalp. He only felt a gust of wind assault his face. He subconsciously raised his hand to block. With a "bang", a white mist exploded in front of him. Countless iron sand-like powders pierced into his eyes. His vision immediately turned snow-white. It was incomparably painful. He couldn't see anything!
"Ah!" All the students of the Common Class cried out in alarm. They didn't dare to believe what they were seeing.
When Li Yao lowered his head and begged for mercy, his right hand suddenly and quickly raised. At some unknown time in his palm, he grabbed a handful of magnesium powder used to increase friction during strength training. He threw it right at Zhao Liang's eyes!
Zhao Liang instantly lost his vision.
And Li Yao took advantage of this opportunity to use the tip of his foot to hook up a dumbbell that weighed over fifteen kilograms. He smashed it straight at Zhao Liang's head!
"Boom!"
Zhao Liang was worthy of being an elite student with an Actualization Quotient of 60%. In the instant when the magnesium powder entered his eyes and he temporarily lost his vision, he was actually able to maintain a high level of vigilance. Just based on the sound of the wind, he sensed Li Yao's attack. He crossed his arms and forcibly blocked the dumbbell attack!
However, he didn't expect that Li Yao's strength would be so great to such a terrifying degree. He also didn't expect that Li Yao would be so despicable as to use an iron dumbbell to attack. This heavy and powerful attack completely smashed his two arm bones. Even his entire body was blasted several meters away!
Numerous students of the Common Class cried out in alarm. Only an extremely small number of students who were proficient in martial arts could see that such an exaggerated scene was more or less intentionally done by Zhao Liang. He used the method of soaring into the air to neutralize Li Yao's attack!
However, no matter what, in the end, Li Yao sent Zheng Liang flying with one move. Just this move alone was enough to shake the entire Chixiao No. 2 High School!
"Pei!"
More than ten meters away, Zhao Liang spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva. His entire body was wrapped in raging flames of anger. He knew that today, he had completely and utterly capsized the boat in the gutter. Even if he could beat this brat down later, he would become the biggest joke in the Important Class!
"Too despicable, too shameless. You actually used magnesium powder and a dumbbell! However, trash like you probably still doesn't know that my sharpest part isn't my hands, but my legs! "
Zheng Liang laughed nastily. He suddenly spread open two of his fingers and fiercely jabbed them into his eye sockets. Immediately, a large amount of tears gushed out, barely washing away the magnesium powder. A blurry image once again appeared in front of his eyes. He firmly locked onto Li Yao's position.
"I'll kill you!"
Zhao Liang screamed. His two legs transformed into two monstrous pythons as he pounced forward. With a single leap, he devoured a distance of more than ten meters. His left leg stomped on the floor, creating splinters of wood, while his right knee shot out like a fierce tiger at lightning speed!
The most powerful move in the Thirteen Forces of War Beasts — Tiger Kick!
From the leap to the knee strike, the entire process didn't exceed half a second. Li Yao simply didn't have the slightest reaction. He didn't even have the time to assume a blocking stance. Zhao Liang's knee struck his chest!
"Ah!"
Many girls cried out in alarm and subconsciously closed their eyes. They couldn't bear to watch the tragedy unfold.
Just a few seconds ago, when Zhao Liang was desperately using his tears to wash away the magnesium powder, Li Yao had leisurely stuffed an iron barbell weighing 30 to 40 kilograms into his clothes, blocking the front of his chest. This scene was clearly seen by everyone.
"Clang!"
Li Yao's chest emitted a sound like a temple bell being struck.
The onlookers' knees felt as if they were being pricked by needles.
No matter how hard Zhao Liang's knee was, it still couldn't compare to metal. The result of a full force strike was that his entire right knee was completely ruptured, comminuted and fractured!
An experienced military expert might be able to withstand the pain of a comminuted knee fracture and maintain a certain level of combat strength. However, no matter how fierce Zhao Liang was, he was still just an ordinary high school student. The rupture of his knee was enough to cause him to completely lose his combat strength.
Zhao Liang screamed miserably and collapsed to the ground, twitching in pain.
Li Yao tore open his school uniform and took out the dumbbell. He discovered that there was a shallow dent in the center of the dumbbell. If it wasn't for this dumbbell, his sternum might have completely ruptured.
"This move 'Tiger Kick' is indeed domineering!" Li Yao raised his eyebrows and praised his opponent. Then, he looked left and right and walked towards a dumbbell rack.
Li Yao's left hand was in his pocket. His right hand casually picked up a dumbbell that weighed over 50 kilograms and had a large number of dumbbell plates installed on both sides. He tried to swing it, and the sound of wind blowing through the air immediately made one's scalp go numb.
Dragging the dumbbell, Li Yao walked towards Zhao Liang.
Zhao Liang's face no longer had the slightest trace of malice. He was scared out of his wits. Even his screams were forcibly stifled in his throat and turned into a sharp and thin begging for mercy. "You, what are you doing? Don't come over! "
"Little, little devil, calm down. Don't make a big fuss!" Everyone was dumbstruck and their scalps went numb. Only his best friend Meng Jiang resisted his feelings of horror and tried to dissuade him while stammering.
Li Yao was silent for a moment. He turned around and put the dumbbell back. "Alright, we're all classmates after all. I don't want to be too ruthless …"
"That's right … What are you doing now!" Meng Jiang had just let out a sigh of relief when he saw Li Yao pick up another dumbbell that was slightly smaller. However, it was at least 70 to 80 kilograms. Meng Jiang's jaw opened again, but he didn't know what to say.
And this time, Li Yao didn't give him the opportunity to speak. He directly walked to Zhao Liang's left side. He raised the dumbbell high up and aimed it at Zhao Liang's undamaged left knee.
"You, you, you don't know that it was Young Master Helian who told me to come!" Zhao Liang was so scared that he cried out in confusion. His entire body curled up like a dying prawn.
"So what?" Li Yao asked.
The dumbbell tore through the air and smashed down with a blast of wind!
"Crack!"
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