Can Feng defies the sky

Chapter 26 I want to learn martial arts
With a shrunk on his hind legs, he wanted to retreat.

Someone with sharp eyes had already seen her face, and could clearly see the small movements of her feet.

"Hey, Ling Wei, you're here. I'm waiting to practice duel with you. Come quickly." Wei Lingran raised his head, his cold gaze swept away, and pieces of cold light flew out to kill Yang Zhuojian with a wicked smile. s face.

Did he want to take revenge for having his wrists stabbed, or did he assume that she was not his opponent because she didn't practice martial arts?
How dare you be so arrogant!

Wei Lingran walked over with a smile.

Well, he took the initiative to send it up and let her beat him openly, why should she not give him pleasure!

"I haven't practiced martial arts all this time, so I'm definitely not as strong as you, which means it's duel training. Yang Zhuojian, you have to let me go later." Wei Lingran cupped his hands at him, showing the humility that a weak person should have.

Yang Zhuojian sneered at her twice, clenched his fists, "Hey, definitely, definitely..." You must be beaten until you fall to the ground and can't stand up.

Wei Lingran took the spear, weighed it, and found that it was relatively heavy. Because he was not used to its weight and length, he frowned very quickly.

Yang Zhuojian had already posed in front of her, "Ling Wei, please."

Wei Lingran was also unambiguous, with a spear raised, the momentum was overwhelming, "Please"

Yang Zhuojian's eyes were sunken, and the cold light flickered. He picked up the spear, unstoppable, and stabbed at Wei Ling's face. The air was filled with the faint sound of the spear sweeping.

Wei Ling didn't dare to be careless, Yang Zhuojian clearly knew that she had no internal energy, but still poured Shen Jin's internal energy into the handle of the spear, didn't he just want to take her life?
Damn it, let's see how she teaches this vicious playboy a lesson!
She raised her left hand obliquely, and the tip of the spear was wrapped around the sharp blade that Yang Zhuojian stabbed at. With the help of skillful force, Yang Zhuojian's first killing move, which had faint killing intent, was almost deflected by her.

Before the spear was received, Yang Zhuojian's second move had already been made. This move went straight to her wrist, intending to destroy her wrist strength first. The shortcoming of this weapon is that the spear is too long, which is not conducive to melee combat. Wei Lingran His eyes sank, the two fingers of his right hand had been inserted into the sleeve, and the silver needle was shot, Yang Zhuojian couldn't force her anymore.

empty!

The silver needle she hid in her sleeve disappeared inexplicably!
The surprise was no small matter.

Yang Zhuojian's spear was already on her wrist, and it was about to break her wrist veins.

Wei Ling suddenly had a quick wit, and suddenly leaned back with his whole body, his wrist was lowered by an inch, but Yang Zhuojian's spear was like a maggot attached to the bone. After a while, a long bloodstain had been removed from her face. She pulled up the spear vigorously, drew an arc from the air, and threw it towards Yang Zhuojian's eyes.

Yang Zhuojian was forced to throw the spear back, but at the same time, her left palm slapped Wei Lingran with internal force. She only felt a wall of air slam down, and she fell to the ground before standing up. Yang Zhuojian held the sharp spear point It pierced straight into her calf, twisted and pulled, bringing out blurred flesh and blood.

Wei Lingran half-closed her eyes, looked at him with a frown, suddenly jumped up, but quietly touched his back with her right hand, and pressed her two fingers hard.

"click"

The sound of bones breaking sounds really creepy.

Yang Zhuojian roared like a wounded wolf, his eyes widened in horror as he stared at Wei Lingran, who was smiling coldly on the ground.

When the others heard the sound from here, they all stopped and turned their heads to look over.

One was half paralyzed on the ground, his left leg was dripping with blood, but he was smiling, still a strange smile.

One was hunched over, as if he could no longer stand upright, his face was in pain, his eyes were ferocious, and cold sweat was rolling down his forehead.

"What happened?" The voice of the question was serious and angry, and Wei Lingran's eyebrows twitched, it was the martial artist who was in charge of teaching them skills.

"As you can see," Wei Lingran blinked, and chuckled, "We accidentally injured each other during our duel practice, I'll probably be limping for a month, and he..." She smiled gently, "Active treatment, half a year After that, his waist can still straighten up." She was clearly smiling, but others couldn't feel the brilliance of the smile at all, but felt chilled.

Tuoba Jingyu pulled away from the crowd from the other end of the competition room, ran over, helped her up, worried and nervous, "Ling Wei, how are you?"

Wei Lingran looked sideways, glanced at Yang Zhuojian, who had a gloomy complexion, and smiled, "I'm better than him."

A gust of hurricane swept past, sweeping up a cold and indifferent breath, circling in the sky.

Tu Gedi was dressed in a special green dress, like a green lotus blooming in winter, he flashed from the door to Wei Lingran's side in the blink of an eye.

His eyes fell from her face to her legs, and when they touched two glaring scarlet spots, the eyes of the ice-clear spring burst into anger.

"He hurt you!"

Wei Lingran nodded and smiled gently, "Yes, but I have already returned all the interest."

Tu Gedi's sleeves shook silently, and Wei Lingran slowly shook his head at him.

Tu Getai embraced Wei Lingran with his long arms, bent down to hug Wei Lingran, and left the arena straight away. He has always been like this, except for Wei Lingran, he doesn't care about anyone or anything.

Wei Lingran thought of a question and looked at him seriously, "Why are you here now?"

"blocked"

"Stopped? With your martial arts, who can stop you..." Wei Lingran's heart moved, his gaze was cold and heavy, "Could it be... Xin Mo."

Tu Getai walked quickly, nodding expressionlessly, "It's her."

Wei Lingran frowned and remained silent.

On the way to the competition room, she ran into Xin Mo, who was still close to her and chatted with her for a while... Presumably, Xin Mo touched the things hidden on her body at that time.

Then, Xin Mo entangled Tu Gedi who came out of the toilet, so... Xin Mo wanted to use Yang Zhuojian's hand to get rid of her!
why?
Is it just because Xin Mo still has doubts about her?Xin Mo was afraid that the secret words and the masked man's conversation would leak out, so she would rather kill her than let her go!
Wei Lingran hated it secretly, Xin Mo, I will definitely get it back for the dumb loss I suffered today.

When Chu Qianxun heard that she was injured, she hurried back from the library. When she entered the door, she saw the injuries on her face and legs. She frowned and asked deeply.

"It hurt so badly, what happened?

"It's nothing, I was bullied by Shen Mo, and that boy Yang Zhuojian was hurt. However, he didn't get any benefits, and he will probably sleep on his stomach for a year and a half."

"Ge Du, I want to learn martial arts." Wei Lingran decided that only by becoming stronger and bigger would he not be in the situation of relying on external things and relying on small tricks like today.

Tu Getai fixed his eyes on her, and Wei Lingran nodded seriously and solemnly.

"it is good"

Tu Gedi reached out his hand from his bosom, and suddenly took out a notebook and threw it at her, "Spiritual Method".

Wei Lingran took the book in his hand and casually flipped through it, "Inner strength and mind?"

"Any martial arts move must be based on internal strength in order to be of its due use. You don't have any internal strength at the moment. Learning martial arts is useless. Besides, your legs...need rest."

"But how do I know if this thing is suitable for me to practice?"

"Suitable" Tu Gedi spoke suddenly, his tone was very calm, and he didn't feel any displeasure at being questioned by Wei Lingran.

Chu Qianxun agreed with a smile, "Indeed, what Ge Tan gave must be the most suitable. With his martial arts cultivation, how can he not understand what kind of internal strength your physique is suitable for practicing."

"Okay." Wei Lingran raised the notebook in his hand, "Then I'll practice it."

Under Chu Qianxun's guidance, after Wei Lingran learned the basics of practicing internal skills, he only needed to practice for a few hours a day.

After Wei Lingran was injured, Shen Mo visited her several times, while Yang Zhuojian had already left the academy and returned to the capital to recuperate.

(End of this chapter)