Dou Po: Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 42 On the first day of school, beating the teaching assistant

Author: Wonton City Lord

Chapter 42 On the first day of school, beating the teaching assistant

Ye Zhong has been burdened with heavy responsibilities since he was a child, and he is still relatively old, so he can understand the seriousness of the gaffe. However, most of these teenagers are half-grown boys, and it is the time to watch the excitement and not think it is a big deal.

"Come on! Come on!" A group of teenagers shouted excitedly, and they couldn't tell who they were cheering for.

Dan Chen looked at Xiao Yan who was confronting Song Qing in the sky, his fists clenched tightly, worry on his face, and Cao Ying's face didn't look good either.

Once the two of them started to fight, she would inevitably get angry, and Xiao Yan's last words also made her feel a little nervous.

"Xiao Yan, you are no match for me. Give up now and leave Cao Ying. For the sake of Master Yao, I can let you go!" Song Qing looked at Xiao Yan in the sky and said calmly.

Frankly speaking, he did not want to make a big enmity with Xiao Yan. This son's achievements in the future were almost likely to exceed his, and he was not willing to offend him easily.

But if he was asked to give up Cao Ying because of this, it would be absolutely impossible.

"What are you pretending to be like with me?" Xiao Yan almost choked Song Qing to death with one sentence.

"You kowtow and beg for mercy now, I can still spare your life, and that girl Cao Ying is already the bed-warming maid reserved by this young master." Xiao Yan looked sideways at Song Qing.

Since you want to humiliate your opponent, you can't look at him squarely.

"You, you" scolded Song Qing, who was Xiao Yan's opponent? His face trembled a few times with anger, and finally he sneered.

"Okay, I think you have been pampered by Lord Yao for too long. You really don't know how high the world is. Today, let me educate you and let you know what it means to have someone outside the world!" He roared angrily and his body shook slightly.

, and disappeared in place.

"Yao Lao is nothing, how can he pamper me?" Xiao Yan curled his lips, but did not say it after all.

You still have to respect the elderly.

At this time, a strong wind blew in front of him, and a fist covered in green light hit him directly in the face.

"Boom!" The fist with green light penetrated Xiao Yan's head directly in front of everyone.

"Ah!" Some girls with a kinder personality couldn't help but cover their eyes. Dan Chen was so frightened that his face turned pale. Only Cao Ying frowned slightly.

Because as Song Qing's fist passed through, Xiao Yan's head did not bleed a drop of blood, but slowly dissipated.

"Energy body!" Song Qing's pupils shrank, and he quickly turned around and punched again.

"Your fighting skills are very good, but it's a pity that your training is not very good." A fist collided with Song Qing's fist, making a dull sound. Song Qing couldn't help but take three steps back, while Xiao Yan flew backwards.

It's dozens of feet tall.

"Hahahaha, Xiao Yan, your movement skills are indeed very strong. I admit that my speed is not as good as yours, but with your fighting spirit, do you think you are my opponent?"

Seeing Xiao Yan flying so far upside down, Song Qing couldn't help laughing, with a proud look on his face.

"Even if you are a peerless genius, you are only a fifteen-year-old boy after all. The gap between the two-star Dou Huang and the eight-star Dou Huang cannot be made up by talent alone."

What's more, Xiao Yan's fighting spirit seems to be a little frivolous and feels very weak.

"Alas, this Fen Jue's fighting spirit is really weak right now." Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly.

Even if Huang's high-level Burning Technique is so powerful, how can it be compared to Song Qing's practice of Earth-level skills?

As a disciple of the Great Elder of Song Qing Dan Pagoda, it is not unusual for him to have advanced earth-level skills. Even if he is not good at it, he can still practice intermediate-level skills. His fighting spirit is as powerful as the ordinary Nine-Star Fighting Emperor.

And Xiao Yan himself has been downgraded to a two-star Dou Huang. Coupled with the kidney deficiency characteristics of Fen Jue, he may only be comparable to the ordinary one-star Dou Huang.

That is to say, because of his proficiency in fighting skills and his extremely strong physical body, he was able to give Song Qing a head-on blow. If he had been an ordinary fighting emperor, he would have vomited blood.

After all, the quality of Song Qing's fighting skills was also extraordinary.

It's not that the Xiao clan behind Xiao Yan can't provide better fighting skills, but that for the Dou Huang, the quality of these fighting skills is close to the limit, and even better fighting skills are not something they can use easily.

.

"Xiao Yan, if this is all you have, you'd better beg for mercy." Song Qing sneered, the fighting spirit wings behind him shook, and he stood up and moved forward again.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The two kept fighting, and the aftermath of the surging fighting spirit set off energy fluctuations in the world. Many elders and disciples stretched out their heads to watch.

"Look, it's that genius Xiao Yan. Why did he get into a fight with Song Qing?"

"Perhaps this is the dissatisfaction between geniuses. Song Qing is also a genius trained by our Danta. The two young people met and wanted to decide the winner."

"Did I ask you to comment here? Why don't you hurry up and bring me the stools and melon seeds!"

"Good teacher."

"Another bottle of wine."

"Okay, teacher"

"Xiao Yan, if you just want to rely on this kind of dodge to support yourself, I advise you not to think about it!" After knocking Xiao Yan away with a palm, Song Qing sneered.

Xiao Yan's movement skills are indeed a little faster than his own, but his fighting spirit is weak and weak. At this moment, he has probably used up half of his effort. On the other hand, his own fighting spirit is still strong, and he has only consumed about 10%.

"Admit defeat and leave Cao Ying. I can spare you." Song Qing said with a smile.

"Jie Jie, I told you, this girl is already mine." Xiao Yan suddenly laughed strangely, rubbed his fists, then grabbed the black robe on his upper body with his right hand and tore it hard.

With a crash, the expensive black fabric was torn open, revealing the boy's slightly thin but powerful upper body.

"Red Flame Demon Body, open!" Xiao Yan shouted, and the cyan lion tattoo on his back began to light up. The cyan lines seemed to be burning with flames. The next moment, a powerful force that had been lurking in Xiao Yan's body began to light up.

Awakening within the body.

There were clicks and sounds from the seams between Xiao Yan's bones. His figure suddenly grew half a head taller, nearly two meters tall, and the originally tight muscles on his body began to swell with blood.

At this moment, his body was tall and tall, his muscles seemed to be poured with copper juice, and his lines were sharp and angular, like a work of art carved by heaven, and like a perfect warrior.

"Roar!" A low lion roar sounded from Xiao Yan's body, and the green lion tattoo on his back seemed to come alive.

"Wow, he's so handsome!" Several girls couldn't help but scream.

"With this figure, it would be a lot of money for me to warm his bed."

Hearing their discussion, Cao Ying frowned and couldn't help but snorted, and then she quieted down the little hooves.

However, her narrow beautiful eyes were only staring at Xiao Yan's perfect body.

Dan Chen's face was slightly red and she was covering her eyes, but the gap between her slender jade fingers did not block her sight at all.

Men are lustful, and so are women, but they are restrained by something called reserve.

"Song Qing, it's my turn this time!" Xiao Yan sneered. Before his body at its original position dissipated, there were several more afterimages in the sky.

The sky flashed nine times, and the next moment, his fist hit Song Qing with terrifying force. Wherever the fist passed, there was a faint black gap in the space.

Song Qing's face changed drastically, and he used the fastest hand speed in his life to create seals one by one, which quickly condensed into a small red shield the size of a human head.

Earth-level low-level fighting skill: "Mysterious Fire Shield!"

"Crack!" Xiao Yan's fist only stayed on the small red shield for a moment, then smashed it into pieces. The momentum decreased slightly, and then he hit Song Qing's chest.

Song Qing's face turned pale and he was knocked down from the air by Xiao Yan.

"How could he be so scary!" Song Qing looked horrified. If it weren't for the protective armor on his chest, he might have been beaten to death by Xiao Yan and vomited blood at this moment.

"No, I'm no match for him." Song Qing quickly mobilized his body skills and turned into a streak of green light in an attempt to escape. Unfortunately, he could not be faster than Xiao Yan.

He saw a few more afterimages flashing across the sky, and Song Qing felt a huge force coming from his back.

"Boom!" A dull sound sounded. Song Qing turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Xiao Yan, I give up, I give up!" He begged for mercy while running away, but he received another punch in response.

After three punches, Song Qing fell to the ground with a pale face and passed out.

"I asked you to pretend to be a b!"

"Let you pretend!" Xiao Yan withdrew his strength and stepped on his face with the strength of an ordinary person's feet.

(End of chapter)