Reverse the World with Martial Arts from a Crap to a Master

Chapter 67 fierce battle

His anger grew stronger as he read it in his heart. "I won't believe that I can't hit you!"

Ling Xiao's body suddenly moved, the Purple Moon Sword in his hand raised above his head, erupted into a more brilliant golden awn, a sword, as if a flood had broken out and hit Chu Nan.

Chu Nan's figure, like a flower, swayed a few steps and flashed through the attack again.

"Gee, this fool can even dodge twice. His speed is really..." While the man was talking, Zi Menger stared at him and shouted, "Did you call a fool too?"

"Miss, I..." This person immediately panicked. Who in the Artifact Sect didn't know Little witch's name? They begged for mercy.

Zi Menger rolled his eyes and shouted, "Shout lin yun for me!"

"I..." This man was in trouble. He didn't want to offend Ling Xiao. If he yelled out, he would definitely be retaliated in the future. But he looked into Zi Menger's eyes, but he didn't dare to refuse. At the same time, he cursed himself to death in his heart. Why did he call out "Idiot" like the eldest lady? This was terrible...

"If you don't shout, run a thousand laps around the platform!" Zi Menger's tone was overbearing!

This person naturally knew what the eldest lady said. It must be a matter of words and deeds. After weighing it out, he had better run a thousand laps. Although he would eventually be too tired to live, it was better than offending ling xiao!

After thinking about it, the man said, "Miss, I'll run around." As he spoke, he ran out. He had just taken three steps when Zi Menger shouted coldly, "Stop!"

The man quickly stopped. Zi Menger smiled and pointed at the huge rock in front of him, which weighed 300 kilograms. He smiled and said, "Since you like to run, then you can run with that rock on your back!"

Everyone looked at the man with pity and pity, carrying three hundred kilograms on his back. To a great martial artist, it was not a problem at all, but the problem was that he had to run a thousand laps, which made things worse!

The man wanted to defend himself, but when he remembered the title of the eldest lady, he had to accept his fate and walk towards the stone. Zi Menger turned to another person, "You shout!"

"If you don't shout, run a thousand laps with a rock on your back!" Zi Menger did not stay any longer.

This man, looking at the stone and thinking about the thousand laps, swallowed his saliva and thought, "I was forced by the eldest lady. Brother Ling Xiao should forgive us!"

So, he shouted, "Lin Yun, come on!"

Chu Nan and Ling Xiao were confused by the cheering. Ling Xiao had attacked dozens of times, but Chu Nan dodged them all. The anger in his heart had already reached a point of no return. When he heard the sound again, he turned around and glared angrily at the man who was shouting.

The man shivered, but Zi Menger smiled and said, "Keep shouting."

"Shout!" Seeing that he hesitated, Zi Menger let out another drink, then reached out his hand and walked over bit by bit. "You, you, you, and you, all of you, shout together! If you don't shout, you're going to have a hard time with me..."

The crowd was speechless, and under Little witch's name, they had to shout together, "Lin Yun, Lin Yun..."

Chu Nan saw that Zi Menger had made such a move, and once again she was deeply aware of her unruly, but her face was also smiling.

Ling Xiao's face was turning green. He turned to Chu Nan and shouted, "It's a man. Don't hide. Fight with me openly!"

Chu Nan was noncommittal.

"You dare not fight me, you are a coward!"

A cold light flashed in Chu Nan's eyes and his figure rushed forward...

The word "Coward" is so harsh!

How could Chu Nan's name be tainted with the dust of a coward!

No moves, just a punch with pure** power, with super fast speed, hit Ling Xiao hard!

"Boom!"

Caught off guard, Ling Xiao was suddenly hit. Just as he was about to curse, he was thrown back into his stomach by Chu Nan, and his body quickly flew back. Ling Xiao was furious and shouted. The Purple Moon Sword directly plunged into the hard rock.

Even so, Ling Xiao retreated nearly two meters before stopping.

Here, we are at the edge of the platform.

The people who were shouting "Come on, Lin Yun" below all lost their voices. "This kid named lin yun can actually punch senior brother Ling Xiao like this? Is this man robbing pigs and eating tigers?" Zi Menger's beautiful eyes were also sparkling.

Ling Xiao steadied himself and looked into Chu Nan's eyes, full of hatred and murderous intent. "Lin Yun, your name is Lin Yun. I remember your name! Remember, my name is Ling Xiao!"

"Jinyuanxuan Cut, type six!"

The Purple Moon Sword in Ling Xiao's hands suddenly exploded into a roar. Dozens of golden swords separated and shrouded Chu Nan!

At the same time, Zi Menger shouted, "Idiot, use the sword!"

Chu Nan did not listen to Zi Menger and allowed the sword to run wild. He only attacked Ling Xiao.

"Bang bang..."

The tremors were like firecrackers, and blood continued to splatter from Chu Nan's bronzed skin, and a tearing pain spread from the injury to his entire body.

Ling Xiao was very satisfied with his move. He watched the blood fall, the sword fall, and his clothes flutter. He was ready to watch Chu Nan fall in the light of the sword. "Sneak attack, I told you to sneak attack. This time, you can still rush over?"

Chu Nan, on the other hand, had a cold look in his eyes. As soon as Ling Xiao's words fell, a sharp and fearful punch hit Ling Xiao again. Although Ling Xiao had a defensive treasure on him, he was sent down from the platform by Chu Nan and landed on the ground!

Chu Nan's punch had a force of 500 jin. How could Ling Xiao stop it?

Although Ling Xiao was knocked off the stage, Chu Nan was also badly injured. The Jinyuanxuan Cut penetrated his skin, destroyed his flesh and blood in his body, and could vaguely hear the "Crack" sound of the bone, even the internal organs were cut into thousands of pieces.

Chu Nan savored the pain and practiced it. Beads of sweat fell from his forehead, ignoring Ling Xiao who had fallen to the ground. The disciples who were watching the battle lost their voices again. The genius, the idol, and the mighty senior brother Ling Xiao were lying on the ground like a cheeky dog. Their clothes were no longer as white as snow, stained with dust, blood, and blood. It was a mess; her hair was blown away like a madman, and she looked like a handsome young man!

Zi Menger was overjoyed to see Ling Xiao beaten up like this. Then he looked at Chu Nan standing on the stage, as thick as a mountain. "How could a fool be so strong? Can you beat a senior master like this with your fist?" In Zi Menger's mind, Chu Nan attacked the cliff with various parts of his body. "Not only a fool, but also a madman."

Ling Xiao had never dreamed that he would be knocked down by a fool who appeared out of nowhere. Ling Xiao stood up and humiliated him. Of course, he would not stop there. Looking at Chu Nan, his eyes were no longer a glimmer of killing, but all of it was killing.

"Idiot, I like you!"

Zi Menger could not help but shout out this time, without adding fuel to the fire. As soon as she shouted out, she felt bad, but she did not take it seriously and gave a contemptuous look to the sky.

This sentence fell into Ling Xiao's ears, but it made him feel more humiliated and embarrassed than Chu Nan had just knocked him down on the platform. His murderous spirit, accompanied by anger, rose to the point of no return.

"If you like him, I'll turn him into a corpse. I'll see how you like him!" Once again, Ling Xiao stood on the stage and read this in his heart. There was no more nonsense and he used his secret trick. He wanted to put the boy in front of him to death and kill him to wash away the humiliation!

"Jinyuanxuan Cut - ninth style!"

With a loud roar, the Purple Moon Sword exploded into a loud noise, straight into the sky, a large illusory sword shadow surrounded the Purple Moon Sword.