Cultivator Returns to the City

　　 Yinhai University, in the gymnasium.

　　 Two young men were fighting fiercely. One of them was Zhaowu, Gu Shuyao's "green plum and bamboo horse" who had met Yin Xiu.

　　 His opponent is also a boy in his twenties. The opponent's strength is not bad, obviously it has been practicing martial arts for many years.

　　 But compared with Zhaowu, there is still some gap. His cultivation level is probably similar to that of Gu Shuyao, at the level of tempering the fascia, and has not yet entered the bone tempering level.

　　 But Zhaowu has reached the stage of marrow training, and one step further is the stage of Qi training. The realm of the two differed by two levels. Basically, it can be said that they are not competing at the same level.

　　The situation was the same at the scene. Zhaowu was chasing the opponent and beating him. Although that person desperately wanted to counterattack, but he was indeed weak.

　　 In the gymnasium, in addition to the two who are fighting, there are several other people present.

　　 Among them, Gu Shuyao stood with another girl, and on the other side was a middle-aged man.

　　 At this time, Gu Shuyao didn't pay much attention to the two people in the fight, but instead focused most of the attention on the middle-aged man opposite.

　　 The girl next to Gu Shuyao stared at the court closely, her gaze more on Zhaowu's body, her eyes a little nervous.

The face of the middle-aged man opposite 　　 is not very good at this time. From time to time, the fists were held and released, as if they were holding back...

Snapped!

　　 Zhaowu kicked his opponent's side fiercely, kicking the young man who had been hit by him a little bit indistinguishable, and threw him to the ground, almost turning back and somersault.

　　 This one fell hard.

　　 But the kick that hit his face was the real cruel thing. Not only the cheeks were immediately red and swollen, but even two big teeth were kicked and broken, and some blood flew out from his mouth...

After kicking the opponent away, Zhaowu did not take advantage of the victory, but stood not far away and looked at the opponent who fell to the ground with disdain, and said coldly: "Shen Ao, you are looking for this fight today! You'd better give it to you in the future. I’ll be honest, otherwise, I don’t mind disposing of your dog/day/! Bah!"

　　 spit.

　　 Zhaowu immediately turned and walked towards Gu Shuyao and the girl.

　　 At this time, a vague voice came from behind, "You stop me!"

　　 Shen Ao who fell to the ground struggled to get up, his eyes were cold and staring at Zhaowu's figure, and there was a strong resentment in his eyes.

　　 "Why, are you still not convinced? Huh~"

　　 Zhaowu turned around, looked at the opponent who had stood up behind him, raised his brows and sneered contemptuously.

The opposite Shen Ao turned his head and spit out **** saliva on the ground. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the side face that had just been kicked. He stared at Zhaowu coldly, and said, "Very well! No one dares to grow up so old." Humiliated me so much. You are the first one, you are awesome! Cao Nima, I won't let you kneel down and beg me today, I will give you your last name!"

　　 "Uncle Hai, do it! Beat me to death!"

　　 Shen Ao said cruelly.

　　 The middle-aged man standing behind him heard the words, and a ray of cold light flashed in his eyes.

　　 If it hadn't been for Shen Ao that he hadn't spoken, he would have wanted to do it a long time ago.

　　 Now that Shen Ao spoke, the middle-aged man suddenly moved, as if a violent wind slammed his fist towards Zhaowu...

"Be careful!"

When 　　 saw this, Gu Shuyao couldn't help being shocked, and quickly exclaimed to remind her. The girl next to her also exclaimed.

　　 Zhaowu couldn't help being surprised when he saw the middle-aged man doing something. He didn't expect that the other party would be so ignorant, and even "bring the big to the small"!

　　 It was a good match between the two. Who would have thought that Shen Ao would not be able to lose after losing, and asked others to take action.

　　 In a hurry, Zhaowu had to hurriedly raised his arms and crossbars in front of him.

　　 At the same time, the middle-aged man’s fists swept across with a strong and powerful aura...

boom!

　　 For an instant, Zhaowu suddenly felt his arms shook, and a terrifying force surged in, making his arms almost numb for an instant, almost losing consciousness.

　　 At the same time, Zhaowu's feet staggered, and after going back a dozen steps, he finally managed to stand firm. Almost fell directly to the ground.

　　 "Shameless!"

　　 Gu Shuyao saw that her young playmate was almost injured by the other party, and she immediately yelled in anger, rushed forward without hesitation to help.

　　 However, the strength of the middle-aged man clearly far exceeds her.

　　 The opponent just hit the palm of Gu Shuyao's slammed backhand with a backhand, and the tyrannical force exploded, and immediately knocked Gu Shuyao upside down and flew out and fell to the ground.

　　 What's worse is that Gu Shuyao felt that her whole arm was almost broken...

　　 "Yaoyao, how are you?"

　　 Zhaowu shouted nervously. Then he stared at the middle-aged man, still feeling some numb fists clenched tightly, gritted his teeth.

The other girl beside 　　 ran to Gu Shuyao quickly and quickly helped her up.

　　 Gu Shuyao's entire right arm did feel like it was about to be broken, and the intense pain caused her to twist her brows tightly and breathe in air.

　　 suddenly raised her head to look at the middle-aged man, Gu Shuyao's eyes were extremely cold, her face was frosty, like an iceberg for thousands of years!

　　 Shen Ao watched this scene, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneered. The swollen cheeks involved made him feel a pain. It was this pain that made him feel angry again.

　　 reached out his hand and stroked Gao Gaozhong’s cheek, with a vague voice, and said fiercely: "Uncle Hai, continue to beat me! Until he kneels down like a dog and begs me for mercy!"

　　 The middle-aged man performed without any hesitation.

　　Hu~

　　 hit like a wind, fierce and fierce fists hit again.

　　 Akitake dodges quickly.

　　 The middle-aged man is already a master at the Qi training stage. If it weren't for this, with his marrow-refining physique, it would have been impossible for him to be numb with a punch from the opponent.

　　'S timely dodge allowed him to avoid the opponent's fierce blow, but the second punch immediately followed.

　　 Akiwu is very aware of the strength gap between himself and the opponent, so he did not get dazzled by anger and fight with the opponent, but constantly dodges.

　　 He stepped on very strange steps, his body was as slippery as a mud loach, making it difficult for a middle-aged man to hit him.

　　 In fact, this is a set of footwork from the Zhaowu family. Very dexterous and weird, it is not easy for the other party to catch him.

　　 But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This can only be delayed for a while.

　　 Therefore, after he used his footwork to bypass the middle-aged man's strong offensive and defensive areas, he immediately took advantage of the momentum to counterattack.

　　The pair of fists that have gradually recovered from the numbness are like dragons and tigers, fiercely counterattacking the opponent's lower back, double ribs, and even underarms and other relatively weak defenses.

　　 I have to say that the middle-aged man was a little embarrassed by Zhaowu's unexpected moves.

　　'S dexterous footsteps made it difficult for him to hit Zhaowu at once, but the timely counterattack made him unable to focus all his energy on offense, and had to be distracted to guard against counterattacks that appeared at any time...

　　 This gave Zhaotake a little breathing room.

　　 Gu Shuyao couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when she saw Zhaowu temporarily holding the opponent. But she also knows that this can only be delayed for a while, not forever.

　　 After all, the opponent's strength is too strong, only one flaw may be caught by the opponent, and the result will be a violent blow that Zhaowu cannot bear.

　　 "Ke Xin, help me take the phone out of my right pocket."

　　 Gu Shuyao said to the girl beside her.

　　 Her right arm is completely unable to move now, so it is not convenient to take the phone out of her right trouser pocket.

"okay."

　　 The girl named "Ke Xin" quickly took out the phone and handed it to Gu Shuyao's left hand.

　　 After Gu Shuyao got the phone, she immediately dialed a number...

　　 But Lin Kexin stared at the dangerous Zhaowu nervously, with a worried expression on her face.