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Chapter 129

Words:3248Update:22/06/26 14:19:50

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Yan Yu'er was very strong. She had fire talent and was also an advanced martial artist. Her physical realm had also reached 90%. She was a qualified advanced martial artist who was extremely young and had a limitless future.

However, at the moment, Lin Yao's physical fitness was not only at the Black Body Realm. With the blessings of the Body of Light, the guardian holy seal, and the unlocking of the gene lock, his physical strength alone was not inferior to that of an ordinary warlord.

When Lin Yao moved his left foot backward, he exploded his vital energy seed. When his body assumed a sword-drawing posture, Lin Yao had already unleashed his ultimate power and integrated all his power.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Yao sensed the unparalleled power in his body. He looked at Yan Yu'er, who had yet to turn her head around, and activated the Sword-Drawing Technique.

[Thunderbolt Sword-Drawing Technique — Lightning Flash]

Sizzle!

The sound of lightning flashing could be heard in the arena. As the combat skill was activated, there was only a flash of lightning flashing forward like a sword in the arena.

"Oh, no!"

"Dodge quickly."

"Stop it."

The referees and the commentators in the arena were the ones who shouted. As warlords, they had outstanding eyesight and sensed that something was wrong. As for the ordinary people, they only saw a flash of lightning and did not understand what had happened.

They were not the only ones. The same was true for Yan Yu'er, who was fighting against Lin Yao.

Yan Yan, who was in a good mood after provoking Lin Yao, turned her head with an exuberant smile. Due to her relaxed mood, she did not turn her head quickly. In other words, Lin Yao was too fast.

He assumed a sword-drawing posture, and then there was a flash of lightning. Lin Yao had spent less than a second in total.

However, the outcome of the battle was already decided in less than a second.

"Where is he? What is that? "

"Dodge quickly!"

Yan Yu'er was puzzled. When she turned her head, she lost track of Lin Yao and could only see a flash of lightning.

The referees bellowed angrily, and Yan Yu'er could see the referees rushing toward her anxiously.

"Why did the referees move …"

Boom!

Kacha!

She was still puzzled, but she did not have to think about it anymore. Before she could figure out what was going on, a huge force blasted her body from the front, sending her petite body flying more than 20 meters away.

At the same time, severe pain struck her body from the front, and she felt as if her entire body had been smashed.

"Ah …"

A blood-curdling scream rang out. Fortunately, she didn't have to endure the subsequent torture. That terrifying strike directly knocked her out.

"Chi chi chi …"

As Yan Yu'er's figure was completely sent flying, Lin Yao's body also appeared in the electric light and slid five or six meters away on the arena.

Lin Yao frowned as he looked at the worn shoes under his feet.

"Lightning flashes and then stops. I haven't mastered it yet."

While Lin Yao lamented his shortcomings, the entire stadium had quietened down.

Tens of thousands of people looked at Yan Yu'er, who was rolling several times under the arena like a broken doll. Then, they looked at Lin Yao, who was standing in the arena with his bare arms.

After a long time, a buzzing sound could be heard.

"What happened?"

"No way. Didn\'t the commentator say that Yan Yu\ 'er is an advanced martial artist? This … This …"

"He defeated his opponent with one move. Furthermore, he fought an intermediate martial artist against an advanced martial artist. What a joke."

"How tragic."

"What a pity. Yan Yu'er\'s chest must have been smashed."

"Scoundrel! How could he bear to hit such a beautiful woman? If he had touched me, I …"

"By the way, he was very fast just now. Did you guys see that?"



Crazy discussions were heard below the arena. Amidst the discussions, some changes had taken place. The biggest change was that many people had initially felt that they were looking at Lin Yao, who was bare-chested. They felt that they were looking at a bad person with a flamboyant personality or a maverick gangster.

However, at this moment, everyone felt that Lin Yao was cold and ruthless, and they were in awe of him.

Most people didn\'t dare show any hostility toward Lin Yao, since he was so merciless toward such a petite and cute beauty.

Of course, the reason why it was said to be the majority was naturally those who were hostile.

Yan Yu\ 'er was petite and cute. Although she looked like a little devil, many people liked this kind of girl. She had many suitors at No. 1 High School. Some people couldn\'t stand seeing her in such a miserable state.

"Scoundrel, how dare you! How dare you! I won\'t let you off!"

Amid the roar, a young man jumped into the arena with a furious look on his face. Lin Yao didn\'t say anything. He just put the blood-stained ironwood sword on his waist (competition weapon), retreated his left foot, leaned forward, and made a sword-drawing gesture again.

This posture wasted Lin Yao\'s time. However, during this time, electric light flashed in Lin Yao\'s eyes, and a terrifying power was brewing in his body.

However, he didn\'t launch his attack in the end. As soon as the man jumped into the arena, he was punched down by the referee in the arena. At the same time, a voice was heard.

"No. 1 High School, look after your student. He has disrupted the order of the competition. No. 1 High School will deduct 30 points. What\'s the student\'s name?"

While the referee was speaking, the coach of No. 1 High School had already jumped out and held down the person who had jumped into the arena. Someone quickly ran to Yan Yu\ 'er\'s side and quickly treated her. Medical staff also came over with a stretcher.

While everyone was busy, the coach of No. 1 High School also replied.

"Li Peng."

"You are Li Peng, right? You have disrupted the order of the competition. You will enter the losers group in the individual competition. Will he participate in the team competition?"

"Yes."

"Ask that team to find another person."

After all, everything in China was under the jurisdiction of the government. Furthermore, it was wartime, and the management was very strict. The young man named Li Peng had disrupted the order of the competition. He would not be able to participate in the team competition and had also caused No. 1 High School to lose 30 points.

Lin Yao was satisfied with this and withdrew the powerful power brewing in his body.

However, the young man was very dissatisfied.

"He almost killed Yan Yu\ 'er. It was a sneak attack just now. Despicable …"

Before he could finish his words, the coach of No. 1 High School covered his mouth. The referee also said angrily, "Student Lin Yao launched an attack when I announced the start of the competition. It is Student Yan Yu\ 'er\'s fault that she didn\'t react in time. If he continues to disrupt the order of the competition, you will lose the opportunity to participate in the losers group revival match."

"I know, I know. We will discipline him well. He was agitated when he saw that his classmate was seriously injured."

Upon hearing the words of the coach of No. 1 High School, the referee in the arena nodded. He then looked at Lin Yao and frowned.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "This is a competition between students. You are too …"

"I have already withdrawn most of my power."

As he spoke, Lin Yao also displayed the body of the ironwood sword. At the last moment, Lin Yao had used the body of the sword to slap Yan Yu\ 'er.

Lin Yao did not have a good impression of this little devil-like girl. In addition, her fight with Yan Yan had implicated him, so Lin Yao had wanted to teach her a lesson.

However, no matter what, she did not deserve death. Therefore, Lin Yao had not been ruthless.

After seeing the bloodstains on the body of the sword, the referee also understood that Lin Yao had used the body of the sword to slap Yan Yu\ 'er.

However, there was a flash of surprise in the referee\'s eyes when he heard that Lin Yao had withdrawn most of his power.

\ 'Even withdrawing most of his power is so terrifying. He went all out …\'

Lin Yao ignored the referee\'s surprise, let alone the swarm of discussions around him. He placed the ironwood sword on the weapon rack at the side of the arena and returned to his position.

At that moment, in the direction of Ninghai No. 4 High School, all the contestants were looking at Lin Yao in horror. Obviously, even they had not expected Lin Yao to be so powerful that he could kill an advanced martial artist with one blow. The strongest person in No. 4 High School was only an advanced martial artist. This also meant that the martial artists of No. 4 High School might not be a match for one blow from Lin Yao.

Although Yan Yu\ 'er had been defeated because she had looked down on Lin Yao for being distracted and provoking her during the battle, without Lin Yao\'s lightning-fast speed, no one would have been able to take advantage of that brief moment of distraction.

"What\'s going on? Last time, he was barely able to defeat Shi Qiang. How can he be so powerful in less than a week? "

Among all the people who were shocked, Zhang Feng was the most indignant. He had been defeated by Lin Yao\'s Heavenly Thunder, but he was not disappointed. After recovering from his injury, he had already known that Lin Yao should only be able to guide thunder and lightning and could not forcibly activate it. This made him feel that he could defeat Lin Yao on a sunny day. However, at that moment, he had a mental breakdown. What made him even more depressed was that Lin Yao had progressed too quickly.

Zhang Feng was not the only one who had a mental breakdown. Tu Hong was also stunned.

While Lin Yao had been improving himself, Tu Hong had been clamoring for him to come over for training. In his opinion, improving himself was a cumulative effort. In less than a week, he would not be able to improve his strength by much. It would be better to strengthen the team through training.

However, the scene in front of him clearly told him that he was wrong. Everyone was different.

However, after the shock, the emotion that rose in his heart was joy.

Zhang Feng felt bitter that he had lagged behind Lin Yao too much. As a result, he could not compete with Lin Yao at all, and he could not get his hands on the Bodhi Leaf. However, Tu Hong had no conflict of interest with Lin Yao. In fact, as Lin Yao\'s instructor, the stronger Lin Yao was, the more he would gain.

"Good, very good. You are right. No matter what you do in the future, just give me a call."

Geniuses could not be restrained. Tu Hong had given Lin Yao the greatest freedom. Naturally, Lin Yao was grateful for this.

Although Lin Yao could not go without Tu Hong\'s approval, it was better to avoid trouble. Then, Lin Yao turned his gaze to Yan Yan, who was staring blankly in the direction where Yan Yu\ 'er had fallen.

"I\'m sorry. I beat your sister badly."

\ 'This is an arena competition. One has to be prepared to get hurt if they go. Besides, I don\'t have a good relationship with her.\'

Lin Yao was somewhat speechless when he saw Yan Yan\'s expression.

\ 'There is no sadness or resentment, only a sense of loss. This should be the disappointment of not being able to defeat the opponent with her own hands. Speaking of which, there is no trace of sadness even after being beaten to this extent. The relationship between these two sisters is really bad. This should have something to do with their families. Could this be a melodramatic family drama where they have the same father but different mother?\ '

Naturally, Lin Yao would not say what he was thinking. After chatting with a few people he was familiar with, Lin Yao sat down in his seat and waited for the team competition to begin in the afternoon.

\ 'The arena competition in the city is considered standard. Taking into account the physical strength of the players, injuries, and other reasons, each person only needs to participate in one individual competition per day, and there is only one team competition per day.\'

After all, reality was not a game. It would take a certain amount of time to recover from injuries and depleted physical strength. Therefore, it was necessary to rest during the battle. Lin Yao\'s competition this time could only be regarded as a genius tryout for the youth group. It was a real big competition. Not only did each competition require a long period of recuperation, but there were also substitutes in each team.

While waiting, Lin Yao also looked at the gold combat skill [Thunderbolt Sword-Drawing Technique — Lightning Flash] that he had just used.

Although it was also a Sword-Drawing Technique, unlike the Clear Mirror Sword-Drawing Technique, the Thunderbolt Sword-Drawing Technique used thunder and lightning to stimulate the body and take the explosive path. This was the same principle as electric current stimulating the body. This was also why Lin Yao had been able to master this combat skill in just two or three days.

After all, Lin Yao had been practicing the electric current stimulation and sword-drawing training of the Thunderbolt Sword-Drawing Technique for a long time. The combination of the two was naturally very fast.

There was only one reason why Lin Yao had chosen this Sword-Drawing Technique. This Sword-Drawing Technique was different from other Sword-Drawing Techniques, which were used to defend, counterattack, or sneak attack. It was a charging technique.

The Sword-Drawing Technique was a combination of body and mind. When one concentrated on one point, one sword would decide life and death. The Thunderbolt Sword-Drawing Technique could concentrate one\'s power on one point at the feet and then erupt with full force. When that happened, Lin Yao\'s speed would be like a thunderbolt tearing through the air. He would be able to approach the opponent at a high speed and decapitate them with one blow.



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