Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

Zhuo Yifan held the oolong blade in his right hand, and the tiger's mouth had cracked, with bright red blood oozing out. 【 y 】Rubbing his painful chest with his left hand, he said with a look of resentment: "I haven't lost yet! Didn't I just let you kick me? Come again if you have the ability!"

Canglang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed loudly: "Very good! I like you a little bit now!"

"Bah! Don't say such disgusting things! If you like me to death, I'd rather die. Men only like women!" Zhuo Yifan stared at the wolf with contempt and cursed back.

Canglang narrowed his eyes, but the coldness in his eyes became even stronger, and he spat out three words: "Go to hell!" With a wave of the ape's arm, the soft sword in his hand shook, with a crisp sound and a slight The piercing sound pierced towards Zhuo Yifan's chest.

Zhuo Yifan had already suffered internal injuries, and the blood in his body was churning in bursts, not listening to him at all.Seeing Canglang's soft sword stabbing towards him, he hurriedly backed away.

But his speed was a bit slower than that of the wolf, and he was already injured, so his speed was greatly reduced.If he takes one step back, the wolf will take three steps forward.Seeing that the software in Canglang's hand was about to pierce his body, Zhuo Yifan had no choice but to roll sideways!

He hurriedly rolled to the right several times on the ground. Although he looked very embarrassed, he escaped the sword without any danger.

However, he just avoided a sword.Seeing that the sword failed, Canglang immediately swung his backhand and stabbed at Zhuo Yifan's thigh diagonally below!Zhuo Yifan had no choice but to repeat the same trick, and rolled around again before a carp jumped up.

At this moment, Canglang saw the right moment, took two steps forward, and handed out a sword.Zhuo Yifan just stood up, didn't even stand still, looked at the sword piercing his chest and cursed secretly: Damn it!

If you want to hide, you can't dodge it, but Zhuo Yifan can still block it.

Zhuo Yifan swung the black dragon blade on his right hand and slashed hard at the soft sword that was stabbing straight at him.Only a crisp sound was heard, and the soft sword was actually cut into two pieces by the black dragon blade from the middle, but the sharp pain from the tiger's mouth made Zhuo Yifan's black dragon blade fly out, together with that section The soft sword fell to the ground.

With such a momentary buffer opportunity, Zhuo Yifan also ignored the Wulong blade and the severe pain in his hand, and hurriedly dodged the sword sideways.

"Oolong Blade really deserves its reputation. It can even be easily cut in two with my pure steel soft sword!" Canglang's voice was clearly tinged with surprise.

Zhuo Yifan still said with contempt on his face: "Do you still want to compare your broken sword with my black dragon blade? It's so shameless!"

Canglang looked at the soft sword in his hand and threw it on the ground casually. He laughed and said, "Okay! Then let's not use weapons at all, and compare our fists and kicks! I underestimated you!"

Zhuo Yifan had a look of contempt on his face, but he was complaining endlessly in his heart.If this continues, I will die!Could it be that the uncle and the others haven't come yet?

Before Zhuo Yifan could take a few deep breaths, Canglang's fierce punching wind greeted Zhuo Yifan with the sound of piercing the air!

After the injury, Zhuo Yifan's movements were obviously much slower.He had no choice but to bite the bullet and parry the fierce wolf's attack.The chest, lower abdomen, and head have been punched several times, and this person is a little numb!Fortunately, he was often beaten by the master in the door before, and his ability to resist beatings is still tyrannical.Dodging the wolf's fist in embarrassment, Zhuo Yifan suddenly yelled: "Wait! I surrender!"