Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 42 The first day of school, beating the teaching assistant
Ye Zhong has been burdened with heavy burdens since he was a child, and he is still older, so he can clearly distinguish the seriousness of his gaffe, but most of these teenagers are half-grown kids, and it is the time when watching the excitement is not a big deal.

"Come on! Come on!" A group of teenagers shouted excitedly, but they couldn't tell who they were cheering on.

Danchen looked at Xiao Yan who was confronting Song Qing in the sky, clenched his small fists tightly, with worry on his small face, and Cao Ying's expression was not very good either.

Once the two got into a fight, there would be a reason for her to quarrel, and Xiao Yan's last words also made her feel a little nervous.

"Xiao Yan, you are not my opponent, admit defeat now, leave Cao Ying, and I can let you go for Venerable Yao's sake!" Song Qing from the sky looked at Xiao Yan and said calmly.

Frankly speaking, he didn't want to form a big enmity with Xiao Yan. This son's achievements in the future are almost very likely to surpass him, and he didn't want to offend easily.

But if he was asked to give up Cao Ying because of this, it was absolutely impossible.

"Why are you pretending to be b with me?" Xiao Yan almost choked Song Qing to death.

"You kowtow to beg for mercy now, I can still spare your life, and that chick Cao Ying is already the bed-warming maid that my young master ordered." Xiao Yan looked at Song Qing sideways.

Since you want to humiliate your opponent, you can't look him straight.

"You, you..." Lun Shujie Song Qing is Xiao Yan's opponent, his face trembled a few times in anger, and finally he sneered.

"Okay, I think you have been doted on by Venerable Medicine for too long, and you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, so let me educate you well today, so that you know what it means to be someone beyond others!" He roared angrily, his body trembling slightly , then disappeared in place.

"Yao Lao is a fart, how can he pamper me." The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth twitched, but he didn't say it after all.

Still have to respect the elderly.

At this time, a strong wind blew in front of him, and a fist wrapped in blue light had already smashed directly at his face.

"Boom!" The fist with blue light directly penetrated Xiao Yan's head under the eyes of everyone.

"Ah!" A girl with a kinder personality couldn't help covering her eyes, and Dan Chen's face turned pale with fright, only Cao Ying frowned slightly.

Because as Song Qing's fist pierced through, Xiao Yan's head did not shed a drop of blood, but slowly dissipated.

"Energy body!" Song Qing's pupils shrank, and he turned around and punched again.

"Your fighting skills are very good, but it's a pity that your cultivation is not very good." A fist collided with Song Qing's fist, making a dull sound, Song Qing couldn't help but take three steps back, while Xiao Yan flew out backwards It's tens of feet.

"Hahahaha, Xiao Yan, your body skills are indeed very strong. I admit that my speed is not as good as yours, but with your fighting spirit, do you think you are my opponent?"

Seeing Xiao Yan flying upside down so far, Song Qing couldn't help laughing, with a smug look on his face.

"Even if you are a peerless genius, you are still only a 15-year-old boy. The gap between the two-star Douhuang and the eight-star Douhuang cannot be made up by talent alone."

What's more, this Xiao Yan's fighting spirit seems a little vain, and it feels very weak.

"Oh, this Fen Jue's fighting spirit is really weak now." Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly.

Even if Huang-rank's high-level Fen Jue is overturned, how can it compare to Song Qing who is practicing earth-level skills.

As a disciple of the Great Elder of Song Qing Danta, it is not uncommon to have high-level earth-level exercises, no matter how bad he is, he can also practice an intermediate-level earth-level exercise. His fighting spirit is completely comparable to the ordinary nine-star Douhuang.

And Xiao Yan himself was downgraded to a two-star Douhuang, and with Fen Jue's kidney deficiency characteristics, he might only be compared with an ordinary one-star Douhuang.

That is to say, his proficiency in fighting skills, coupled with his extremely strong physical body, could give Song Qing a hard bang. If it was an ordinary Douhuang, he would vomit blood.

After all, the quality of fighting skills in Song Qing's hands is also extraordinary.

It's not that the Xiao Clan behind Xiao Yan can't provide better fighting skills, but that for the Dou Huang, the quality of these fighting skills is already close to the limit, and even better fighting skills are not something they can easily use .

"Xiao Yan, if that's all you have, you'd better beg for mercy obediently." Song Qing sneered, the wings of fighting spirit trembled behind him, and he stood up and moved forward again.

"Bang bang bang!" The two kept fighting, and the aftermath of the surging battle energy set off waves of energy fluctuations between the heaven and the earth. Many elders and disciples stretched out their heads to watch.

"Look, it's that genius Xiao Yan, why did he fight Song Qing?"

"Perhaps this is the dissatisfaction among geniuses. Song Qing is also a genius cultivated by our Danta. Two young people meet sharply and want to decide the winner."

"Did I ask you to comment here? Hurry up and bring me the stool and melon seeds!"

"Good teacher."

"Have another jug ​​of wine."

"Okay, teacher"

"Xiao Yan, if you just want to rely on this kind of dodge for support, I advise you not to think about it!" After knocking Xiao Yan back with a palm, Song Qing sneered.

Xiao Yan's movement skills were indeed a bit faster than his own, but his fighting energy was weak, and he probably had consumed half of his kung fu at this moment. On the other hand, his fighting energy was still long, and he had only consumed about [-]% of it.

"Admit defeat obediently and leave Cao Ying, I can spare you." Song Qing said with a smile.

"Jie Jie, I have said that this chick is already mine." Xiao Yan suddenly gave a strange laugh, rubbed his fists, then grabbed the black robe on his upper body with his right hand and tore it off forcefully.

Crash, the expensive black cloth was ripped open, revealing the youth's slightly thin but powerful upper body.

"Red Refined Flame Demon Physique, open!" Xiao Yan shouted, the cyan lion tattoo on his back began to light up, and the cyan lines seemed to be burning with flames. The next moment, a powerful force that had been lurking all along appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes. wake up in the body.

Cracking, crackling, there were bursts of sound from the cracks in Xiao Yan's bones, and his figure suddenly rose by half his head again, fully approaching two meters, and the originally tight muscles on his body also began to swell with blood.

At this moment, his body was tall and straight, the muscles on his body seemed to be poured with copper juice, the lines were sharp and angular, like a work of art carved from heaven, and like a perfect warrior.

"Roar!" A deep lion cry resounded from Xiao Yan's body, and the blue lion tattoo on his back seemed to come alive.

"Wow, so handsome!" Several girls couldn't help screaming.

"With this figure, it's a huge profit for me to warm his bed."

Hearing their discussion, Cao Ying frowned and couldn't help but let out a cold snort, which made the little hoofs quiet down.

But her narrow and beautiful eyes only stared at Xiao Yan's perfect body.

Danchen on the side covered her eyes with a blushing face, but the gap between her slender jade fingers did not block her sight at all.

Men are lustful, and so are women, but they are restrained by something called restraint.

"Song Qing, it's my turn this time!" Xiao Yan sneered, his original body hadn't dissipated yet, and there were a few afterimages in the air.

In the next moment, his fist slammed into Song Qing with terrifying force. Wherever the fist passed, there was a dark gap in the space.

Song Qing's complexion changed drastically, and the palm of his hand used the fastest speed in his life to make seals one by one, which quickly condensed into a small red shield the size of a human head.

Earth-level low-level fighting skills: "Mysterious Fire Shield!"

"Crack!" Xiao Yan's fist only stayed on the small red shield for a moment, then smashed it, the momentum decreased slightly, and then smashed on Song Qing's chest.

Song Qing's face turned pale, and he was knocked down from the air by Xiao Yan.

"How could he be so scary!" Song Qing's face was terrified, if it wasn't for the protective armor on his chest, he would have been beaten and vomited blood by Xiao Yan at this moment.

"No, I'm not his opponent." Song Qing hurriedly mobilized his movements and turned into a blue light in an attempt to escape, but unfortunately his speed was faster than Xiao Yan's.

Seeing a few afterimages flashing in the sky again, Song Qing felt a huge force coming from his back.

"Boom!" A dull sound sounded, Song Qing's face was pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Xiao Yan, I surrender, I surrender!" He begged for mercy while running away, but the answer was another punch.

After the three punches, Song Qing fell to the ground with a pale face and passed out.

"I let you pretend to be b!"

"Let you pretend to be b!" Xiao Yan withdrew his strength, and stepped on his face fiercely with the strength of ordinary people's feet.

(End of this chapter)