Best Guard of the Beauty - C78 My mother is very strong

It seemed to be a simple method, but other than Lin Gudu, there were very few people who dared to do it!

If he failed, then his life would be in danger.

Shua shua shua.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The audience could only see two figures shuttling between the many Miyamoto Yifu s. One party was attacking crazily while the other party was hurriedly blocking.

Different from the fierce Lin Gudu, when Miyamoto Yifu unleashed the Thousand Slaughter, his strength decreased greatly, and he could only unleash sixty to seventy percent of his power before. It was unavoidable for him to be chased by Lin Gudu!

Miyamoto Yifu only saw the two of them fighting from one corner of the stage to the other, surrounding the stage with their good intentions, Miyamoto Yifu for a moment did not manage to find an opportunity to retaliate against Lin Gudu, but instead became more and more miserable.

Lin Gudu’s attacks were exceptionally fierce. The key thing was that his speed was too fast, the dragon bone in his hands was practically like a monkey playing with a Jingu Bang.

Just as everyone in the audience was cheering, there was a crisp clank. A Japanese Blade flew out from the stage and smashed into the stands, almost slicing a person who relied on his own ability into two.

Then, the figure of Lin Gudu and the real Miyamoto Yifu gradually appeared on the stage.

Everyone saw Lin Gudu point at Miyamoto Yifu’s forehead with the black large rod in his hand.

Miyamoto Yifu broke out in a cold sweat, his expression panicked, as he looked down at his empty hands, unable to believe that his own weapon had been knocked flying.

“You … Yours, what kind of staff art is that? ” Miyamoto Yifu could feel the cold coming from the large rod, his heart involuntarily beat faster.

Lin Gudu laughed coldly: “Bullsh * t!”

“Eight …”

Miyamoto Yifu was furious, he had only said one word —

Bang.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and brain matter scattered all over the ground.

Miyamoto Yifu’s head was smashed into pieces by Lin Gudu’s attack, becoming a headless corpse.

Bloody!

Violence!

However, this was the Ye Xiao that everyone was familiar with!

Putong.

Miyamoto Yifu’s body fell onto the stage.

Hualala …

The 50 copies around him all scattered like autumn flowers in the sky.

Lin Gudu lowered his head, and looked at the dragon bone. It was abnormally clean, and did not touch anything on Miyamoto Yifu’s body.

Suddenly, he raised his head and scanned the dumbstruck crowd. His gaze landed on the second row, a young man in white clothes with a fan in his hand.

“Li Qiuyang, if you want to kill your father, come up.” Lin Gudu grinned, the white teeth, in this scene, it was extremely dazzling.

A cake seller!

“Am I hearing things?”

“Ye Xiao is actually challenging the captain of the Qingfeng Squad, Li Qiuyang!”

“Li Qiuyang’s personal strength is actually higher than Ye Xiao’s!”

“This madman …”

That’s right, Lin Gudu had chosen to challenge Li Qiuyang at his weakest. This kind of action, in the eyes of the crowd, was not only crazy, but also stupid.

This was an act of suicide!

In the past, Dark-Night Squad and Qingfeng’s team belonged to the same Ancient Chinese Martial Union, but whether it was in the world-class competition or the competition between the Ancient Chinese Martial Union, Dark-Night Squad was one step closer. Qingfeng’s team had been number two for many years.

But that is history.

The entire Dark-Night Squad was annihilated, and Lin Gudu suffered from a cold ailment. Afterwards, he was kicked out of the Ancient Chinese Martial Union, so the Qingfeng Group rose to prominence.

Li Qiuyang who was seated in the spectator’s grandstand was startled, following that, the corner of his mouth revealed an indescribable smile.

He had indeed already registered to challenge Lin Gudu.

The reason was simple. Before this, he had always been Lin Gudu’s defeated opponent. In order to forcefully take back everything that belonged to him in the upcoming Tower of Babel’s arranged competition.

However, what surprised him was that Lin Gudu actually took the initiative to challenge him, even when he was in his worst condition.

This was an insult!

It was a naked insult!

However, Li Qiuyang was not angry.

That was because he would soon see the result he had been waiting for.

“Lin Gudu, since you want to die, don’t blame me for this.”

Swoosh.

Li Qiuyang suddenly appeared on the fighting stage.

Seeing Li Qiuyang appearing, the atmosphere at the scene immediately reached a point of silence.

Li Qiuyang accepted Ye Xiao’s challenge!

In other words, Ye Xiao would be using his worst state to deal with Li Qiuyang, whose strength was at his peak condition.

“Ye Xiao, this time, I will beat you fair and square, but don’t worry, you and I are both from Ancient Chinese Warriors, I won’t kill you …”

Just when everyone thought Li Qiuyang was kind, he slowly said: “I will cripple your Cultivation Level!”

“Hiss …”

Everyone inhaled a breath of cold air, thinking, this luggage, it’s really vicious.

To the Esper, if the Cultivation Level were to be crippled, it was no different from a death sentence.

Which Esper did not have a bunch of enemies? Furthermore, if they became a cripple, they would probably be dismembered after a few minutes.

The grey-robed elder stared at the stage and sighed, saying, “Although the disciple of that old bastard sword fanaticism is her descendant, her character is still too lacking.”

“Regardless of the outcome of today, this child is still in the position of failure. “Youngsters are really impatient …” cyan-robed elder stroked his beard and shook his head, looking like a god.

On the battling platform.

“Crippled my Cultivation Level?” Lin Gudu laughed, his expression did not change, and said slowly: “Then we will see if you have the ability!”

“Do you think you are still the Ye Xiao of back then? I told you, you shouldn’t have come. You came just to embarrass yourself! I want everyone to see Ye Xiao’s undefeated legend, is only a joke. ” After a while, Li Qiuyang opened his fan, and the sound became quiet. Only he and Lin Gudu could hear it.

“Wait a minute!”

A voice suddenly rang out from the tense atmosphere of the martial arena. It was a woman’s somewhat flustered voice.

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look, only to see a beautiful woman in a blue dress with long black hair running towards the martial stage.

Due to the big commotion caused by Lin Gudu and Miyamoto Yifu, the guards around the stage had long avoided his, thus, no one stopped his, allowing her to run up to the stage.

The lady was Liu Fei.

Liu Fei ran onto the stage. When she was still five or six meters away from Li Qiuyang, she suddenly stopped, looked at Li Qiuyang, and said sincerely: “I want to stop the bleeding, okay?”

Li Qiuyang felt that it was funny, but he nodded his head and moved out of the way.

“Thank you.”

Liu Fei politely thanked him and ran over to Lin Gudu’s side. She quickly took out a fist sized cyan porcelain bottle and removed the stopper before sprinkling the white powder on the deeper part of Lin Gudu’s wound.

The effect of the powder was instantaneous. The wounds which had been bleeding profusely moments ago instantly stopped bleeding.

Liu Fei used her body to obstruct Li Qiuyang’s line of sight, and suddenly placed the thumb sized, completely black pill into Lin Gudu’s hands.

“Big Brother Lin, I know that to you, this competition is more important than your life. This Pills might be able to help you!” Liu Fei whispered.

“Girl, who gave you this Pills?” Lin Gudu asked curiously.

“My mother!”

“Who is your mother?”

“My mother is amazing!”

With that said, Liu Fei ran off the stage at a brisk pace.

Lin Gudu was speechless, you still haven’t told me who your mother is, what if this Pills is as useless as those Energetic Pills you sell on the streets?

But, Liu Fei had already run away.

“Lin Gudu, I really envy you. No matter what, you always have a woman with you who doesn’t have brains. Before, Nangong Fenger was one of them, but now this woman was also one of them!”

Li Qiuyang watched Liu Fei leave, and when he turned his head back, his face was filled with ridicule.

Lin Gudu slowly put the Pills of unknown origin into his pocket. Suddenly, a wave of anger came from his body, and the cold voice sounded: “Nangong Fenger’s name isn’t something a scum like you can bring up.”

“You …”

“Fuck next door, I, your father, look down the most upon a hypocrite like you. You clearly hate me so much that you grit your teeth, but you still act so modest and polite. Young Master Li, aren’t you tired after all these years?”

“Don’t go overboard, Lin Gudu.” Li Qiuyang was furious, it was as if his tail was pulled out by someone.

“What is it? Angry? “Hehe.”

“You’re looking to die …”

Swoosh.

Li Qiuyang suddenly opened up his fan, and waved it towards Lin Gudu.

Of course, this thing wasn’t Princess Iron Fan’s palm-leaf fan, it was impossible for a gust of wind to sweep Lin Gudu away.

Just that, from his fan, dozens of threads as thin as hair, which were not more than three centimeters long, flew towards Lin Gudu.

The bovine hair needle could not be seen with the naked eye.

Lin Gudu grabbed onto the dragon bone with one hand and quickly blocked in front of him.

Dang Dang Dang …

Many people did not see the bovine hair needle, but when they saw Lin Gudu’s black large rod, sparks flew in all directions.

“If you still only know how to shoot people in the back, you might as well give up as soon as possible and go back to your master to learn chess.” Lin Gudu said in disdain.

“If I want to play chess, I’ll beat you first.”

Swoosh.

Li Qiuyang’s body disappeared from his original position, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of Lin Gudu.

Lin Gudu had already reacted long ago, he quickly retreated two steps back, grabbed his dragon bone and rushed forward.

Clank, clank, clank.

The folding fan in Li Qiuyang’s hand collided with the dragon bone back and forth, and had no intention of breaking apart.

His fan was not only used for acting cool, it was also his weapon.

The Qi in Li Qiuyang’s body crazily flowed into the folding fan, his attacks becoming faster and faster, his moves becoming more and more vicious.

He retracted the elegant face from before, and turned gloomy and gloomy, his eyes flashing with a vicious light. Every time he made a move, he would use his deadly move, wishing to kill Lin Gudu with a single blow.

As the head disciple of the sword fanaticism, Li Qiuyang’s strength naturally could not be underestimated.

Previously, even though he had always lost to Lin Gudu, the difference between the two wasn’t too great.

But now, Lin Gudu was different. Li Qiuyang’s strength was immediately shown.

Whether it was in terms of strength compared to the Cultivation Level or his body, or his fierce attacks, or the fact that Lin Gudu was heavily injured and his Cultivation Level had fallen greatly, none of them were Li Qiuyang’s match.

“Lin Gudu, today, I will take back everything that belongs to me. As for you, you are nothing more than a clown who gets scolded by everyone.”

“I will use my actions to tell you that the real winner is the one who laughs to the end!”

“What is it? You’re not talking? Haha … You’re scared, aren’t you? ”

Li Qiuyang chased after Lin Gudu while speaking leisurely.

Lin Gudu opened his mouth: “Damn you.”

“You …”

“F * ck you!”

“Lin Gudu, don’t go overboard.” Li Qiuyang was so angry that his face turned green.

“F * ck you!” Lin Gudu smashed apart the folding fan and continued to curse.