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Chapter 298 You Are Stronger Than Your Trash Brother

Chapter 298 You Are Stronger Than Your Trash Brother
It was getting late, and Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao, and Wang Ye were going well here, but Li Xuejian encountered a little trouble here, and he was stopped by someone.

"I said Jia Zhengliang, I have to go back to bed in the middle of the night. Even if you want to challenge me, you have to wait until tomorrow."

Looking at the Jia Zhengliang who didn't show up for the daytime competition and saved his energy until he appeared in front of him at night, Li Xuejian figured out with his toes what he wanted to do, but it was a pity that Li Xuejian didn't want to play with him at all.

"My good-for-nothing big brother was knocked out by you. I am his younger brother. I want to challenge you to see how good you are, and let you see the real Jia family imperial art."

Beside Jia Zhengliang appeared twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives, floating in mid-air, obeying the control of Jia Zhengliang's qi. In the past, they were called Sword Immortals, which is why they got their name.

Li Xuejian looked at the serious Jia Zhengliang with a headache. This kid is so persistent that he even gave up the competition just to fight with him. What can he do?Had to fight!

"Jia Zhengliang, let's set a rule, because we are not a life-and-death battle, so click until the end, don't force it, you can't hold on, if you agree, I will fight you, if you don't agree, I will run now, I Be confident that you can't catch up with me." Li Xuejian put forward conditions.

"Although your tone of predicting that I will lose is very annoying, but I agree, so let's stop."

Jia Zhengliang was really different from that elder brother Jia Zhengyu. He wanted to fight Li Xuejian only to help his elder brother, and he didn't intend to do harm, so he agreed straightforwardly.

"let's start!"

After Li Xuejian finished speaking, he just stood there, wanting to see Jia Zhengliang's methods. After all, in Li Xuejian's eyes, this battle can only be regarded as an amateur game, but it is not easy for him to crush Jia Zhengliang. Not too good, a chic level is enough.

Jia Zhengliang ran towards Li Xuejian quickly. With a wave of his hand, four flying knives flew towards Li Xuejian with a sound of breaking through the air. They were all covered with a layer of Qi, which greatly reduced the resistance of the air.

It can be seen that as soon as he came up, Jia Zhengliang used his real skills. Whoever let him see Li Xuejian's game, he thought that simple probing was meaningless to Li Xuejian and himself, so it was better to attack hard, maybe there would be a chance.

Li Xuejian raised an index finger, and there was no change at all. It was just waving around the body like an afterimage, knocking away the flying knife, and there was a sharp sound and sparks of metal colliding violently with each other.

"With one finger, all four of my knives were blown away. It's a terrible guy. You must not take your time, use twelve at a time!"

Jia Zhengliang's surprise and thinking were all completed in just a short moment. He waved his hands and increased the intensity of the Qi wrapped in the twelve immortal-killing flying knives. He almost used all his strength. After this blow, it was very long. If it's hard to do it again, it can be said that Jia Zhengliang is also betting, hoping to achieve results.

Facing the twelve throwing knives, which were three times more than before, Li Xuejian raised the index finger of the other hand. The index fingers of both hands were on the left and right respectively, waving at a speed at which the naked eye could only faintly see afterimages. Steadily blocked all of Jia Zhengliang's big moves.

Jia Zhengliang retreated quite a distance, until he reached what he thought was a safe distance, panting with an ugly expression on his face. Although he was not injured, the consumption of energy was beyond imagination. Whoever made him keep making big moves, he couldn't hold on at all , the twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives floating around him, the qi that was originally wrapped like flames on them can hardly be seen now.

"Li Xuejian, you are really strong. You forced me to be in front of you. It's like a toy to pass the time. Really! This is the first time I feel this kind of powerlessness. It's very annoying."

Jia Zhengliang spoke clearly, while Li Xuejian listened silently.

Jia Zhengliang suddenly smiled and said, "To be honest, the qi in my body is not too much, so at most I can only strike again. If it doesn't work, then I can only admit defeat."

"I'll wait!" Li Xuejian nodded in response, expressing his attitude.

Some blood flowed from the corner of Jia Zhengliang's mouth, which was a side effect of forcibly extracting Qi, but he himself didn't care about it. If he couldn't do his best in this blow, he wouldn't be willing to die.

There were twelve flying knives, each of which was shining with qi, and every three flying knives followed a specific trajectory, attacking Li Xuejian.

"It feels like there is no difference compared to the last time?" Li Xuejian was puzzled, but his movements were not slow at all. The chefs in both hands were waving, and only afterimages could be vaguely seen. Was knocked out.

"Ha!" Jia Zhengliang roared and rushed over. There was some Qi in his palm, and he hit Li Xuejian's chest with one palm.

"You no longer have any hope of defeating me. Instead, you hope to hit me. Jia Zhengliang, it's a pity that your plan failed." Li Xuejian understood Jia Zhengliang's thoughts, and blue arcs appeared all over his body. Jia Zhengliang was affected before he could get close. The strong electric current caused him to fall down, with a burning smell still on his body.

"Ahem. I succeeded!" Jia Zhengliang laughed while lying on the ground.

Just as Li Xuejian was wondering, a cold light flew by. Although Li Xuejian dodged, three or four of his hairs were chopped off.

"So that's it. The last flying knife is your real ultimate move. You can be proud of cutting off a few hairs. Since you came to Longhu Mountain, no one can do this. You Stronger than that trash brother of yours." Li Xuejian said with an appreciative smile on his face.

Jia Zhengliang didn't feel ashamed at all because he only chopped off a few hairs. Instead, he nodded very proudly and said, "I did what my brother couldn't do. You are really too strong. Just a few hairs, I can't do that." They almost failed, so lucky.”

In fact, Li Xuejian, he has already noticed the abnormality of one of the flying knives that was knocked into the air, but he is not prepared. The main reason is that Jia Zhengliang can get some results, which can be regarded as a reward for him, but he will not say it. , that would not be a reward for Jia Zhengliang, but a humiliation, which Li Xuejian still has.

"It's really getting late now. Jia Zhengliang, you should go back to sleep earlier. Although your body is not injured, the recovery of qi is not so fast. Sleeping more is still very helpful." Li Xuejian looked up at the dark night, looked at Jia Zhengliang said.

"I'll go back by myself, let me lie here for a while, Li Xuejian, you go first." Jia Zhengliang lay on the ground, looking at the sky and said.

"as you like!"

Li Xuejian didn't want to interfere with what Jia Zhengliang wanted to do, so Li Xuejian nodded, turned around and left. He still complained a little to Jia Zhengliang. It would be great to challenge him in broad daylight, but Li Xuejian didn't like fighting at night.

(End of this chapter)

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