Ten thousand shadows and flying snow in Douluo continent

Chapter 328 The Nunchaku and the Extended Sword

"Three, two, one, start!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Liang Yi and Li Huayan rushed out at the same time.

Both of them are soul masters of the agility attack system, without systematic restraint, they can only win by their own strength.

As soon as the two sides started, Li Huayan acted first and released his own martial spirit - Changyan Sword.At the same time, eight black soul rings emerged, indicating his Contra cultivation.

After seeing Li Huayan's "sword" martial soul, Liang Yi smiled slightly.

"Sword! That's easy."

Just when Liang Yi thought he could take over the battle quickly, a sudden attack caught Liang Yi off guard.

"Crack!" A long silver whip swung past Liang Yi, just a little bit short of hitting him.

"What the hell?" Liang Yi was startled, jumped away and looked at Li Huayan at the same time.

At this moment, Li Huayan was indeed holding the "sword" from the beginning.It's just that the blade of this "sword" is "[-] million points long".

"Damn it! You're a whip!" Liang Yi swears straight away, and then suddenly realizes that he forgot to change his voice just now and said it in his original voice. He shut up quickly and started to face Li Huayan seriously.

Li Huayan's sword is indeed a sword, but the blade of this sword can be extended up to 40 meters. It is a real 40-meter long sword... Ah, no, a long sword.

Therefore, instead of calling it a long sword, it is more appropriate to call it a long sword.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" Li Huayan brandished a long whip and kept attacking Liang Yi, but he dodged them one by one.

Even though Liang Yi has thick fat and can provide him with good defense, he still dare not be hit by Li Huayan.

He is not afraid of getting hurt, but he is afraid of pain!It's not a good feeling to be whipped by such a long metal whip.

After 1 minute, Liang Yi got a little bored.

"It's useless to hide all the time, it's better to take the initiative."

Liang Yi thought so, and then released his martial spirit - the nunchuck.

That's right, it's a nunchuck!A nunchuck that Liang Yi's body shape does not match at all.

"I'll hit!" Liang Yi swung a stick, successfully hit Li Huayan's long whip, and then stepped on the ground with one foot.

"Take it!" Seeing this, Li Huayan quickly shortened the blade.

But Liang Yi didn't intend to let him go just like that, he just grabbed the shortening blade with one hand, completely ignoring the scratched palm, and with the retracted blade, approached Li Huayan extremely quickly.

Although he is afraid of pain, it is more because he is afraid of pain in ordinary life. Once it involves the safety of family and friends, or the reputation of the sect, let alone pain, he will not hesitate to fight to the death.

After Li Huayan realized that something was wrong, it was too late.

Liang Yi had successfully approached Li Huayan with the help of Li Huayan's sword.

Liang Yi sealed the wound on his palm with soul power expressionlessly, and then swung a stick at Li Huayan.

"Crack!" The nunchuck hit Li Huayan on the left side of his face, sending him flying.

In fact, Liang Yi was waterproof with this stick. If he wanted to, he could hit the head instead of the face.It's just that if he hit the head directly, with Liang Yi's strength, it is very likely that Li Huayan's skull will be smashed directly. In that case, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

He has no grievances with Li Huayan, so it is impossible for him to take the lead directly.

But even so, Liang Yi's stick still knocked Li Huayan ten meters away, causing a large lump on his left cheek.

"Will I hit too hard?" Liang Yi was a little worried. After all, he didn't control the strength very well, and he was easy to hit hard. When he was competing with other disciples in the sect, he often hit hard , wounded several sect disciples, the most serious one was lying on the bed for a whole week.

"Hey, are you okay?" Liang Yi stepped forward and stretched out his hand, trying to pull Li Huayan up.

At this moment, Li Huayan, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly got up, holding a throwing knife at some point in his hand, and threw it towards Liang Yi.

Fortunately, Liang Yi is a soul master of the sensitive attack system, and his reflexes are relatively good. He tilted his head and managed to dodge, but the flying knife still flew past Liang Yi's face, drawing a bloodstain on his face.

"This guy wants my life!" Liang Yi was obviously irritated by Li Huayan's move.

The moment the throwing knife was thrown, not only Liang Yi, but even Li Huayan were stunned.

He didn't even understand why he threw the throwing knife. He only knew that he was very angry because he was beaten by Liang Yi just now, and he only wanted revenge on Liang Yi, so when Liang Yi approached, he took out Hidden in the cuff of the clothes, in order to throw out the throwing knife when needed.

But the moment he threw the throwing knife, he regretted it.

This flying knife is extremely sharp and can cut gold and stone. If it hits, it can directly pierce the skull, and it can kill with one blow.

Fortunately, Liang Yi dodged, and Li Huayan heaved a sigh of relief, but next, he had to face Liang Yi in a state of anger.

Even Qi Ming, the second strongest member of the Ten Thousand Shadows Clan's team, was unwilling to face Liang Yi in a state of anger. One can imagine how terrifying it was.

On the ring, although Li Huayan managed to distance himself from Liang Yi by virtue of the moment he threw the throwing knife, Liang Yi appeared behind him like a ghost before he released his martial soul.

"Double blow." Liang Yi whispered.

Before he finished speaking, Liang Yi's attack arrived.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" Dozens of stick blows hit Li Huayan straight on the back.

Double strike, as the name suggests, even if the next attack will be twice as strong, but the soul power consumption will also increase by [-] times.

After a few sticks, Li Huayan couldn't hold on any longer. He didn't even have a chance to resist, and fell directly to the ground.

At the same time, Ning Xinyi under the ring also shouted:

"Stop! This round we admit defeat!"

Captain Ning Xinyi had already announced that she had surrendered, and Li Huayan was also unconscious, so the referee stepped forward to prevent Liang Yi from continuing to attack.

In fact, even if the referee didn't come, Liang Yi was ready to stop.

He was just angry, but he didn't lose his mind. This can be seen from Liang Yi's attack on Li Huayan just now.

Liang Yi could have attacked Li Huayan's head, but he didn't. After all, he didn't want to be a murderer and bear a bad name.

After the referee announced that Liang Yi had won this round, he left the court and returned to the waiting room.

In the lounge, everyone looked at him silently.

Liang Yi was a little terrified by the eyes of these six people, and asked:

"What are you looking at me for? Still using this look."

Qi Ming pointed to Liang Yi's left palm, and said, "Does your hand not hurt?"

Liang Yi looked at the palm of his left hand, was silent for a while, and then shouted:

"Ah! It hurts to death!"

The others nodded in satisfaction and said:

"Right! This is Liang Yi. Our fat man, hahaha."

(End of this chapter)