Global Dungeon: My talent is called Wind Spirit Moon Shadow

This scene shocked all the people who were watching the show. Some people who had long been fed up with Xu Jiahao's tyranny took advantage of this moment to sneak down and prepare to complain to the teacher!

To be honest, this group of people are very experienced in group fights.

They are ruthless.

They are best at using joints such as the crutch and knee to attack other people's waist, abdomen, lower body, neck and other vital parts.

Once these parts are hit, although they may not necessarily be fatal, they can also make people unable to breathe for a long time.

As a result, today, by chance, he ran into a monster like Lu Xiaoqi...

He didn't make a move at all!

He simply protected his Xiao Xiaoqi and face, and let them attack the rest of the body!

As a result, they couldn't break even the weakest vital parts of the human body!

Some people even tried to trip Lu Xiaoqi to the ground when they were angry.

They tried to pull her hair, strangle her neck, and hit her ankles...

None of them worked, and Lu Xiaoqi just stood there, motionless.

On the contrary, the one who pulled the hair was slapped away by Lu Xiaoqi.

He just said lightly: "Blood can flow, head can be cut, but hair style can't be messed up!"

"How can you get by without knowing this?"

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How long can these gangsters last in such a high-intensity battle?

They were panting after just ten minutes and couldn't make it.

On the contrary, their leader Xu Jiahao had an uncertain expression on his face, but his physical strength was not consumed much.

Lu Xiaoqi stood there and waited for a while, and no one came up to attack him.

Instead, they stared at him with the eyes of a monster.

He patted his pants that were soiled by everyone and said casually:

"What? You can't do it anymore?"

"You can't fight anymore?"

"I'm quite good at fighting, aren't I?"

"These days, it's useless to have power and background to get involved!"

"Can you fight?"

"Can you beat him?"

"Hmm?"

......

Lu Xiaoqi looked around and fixed his eyes on Xu Jiahao's face:

"You've had enough fighting, right? It's my turn now, right?"

As he said that, he slowly walked towards Xu Jiahao.

Xu Jiahao's face changed and he screamed: "Stop him! Hurry!"

But Lu Xiaoqi exuded an amazing aura, and everyone was frightened by it and didn't dare to move at all.

Even Xu Jiahao himself didn't even have the courage to turn around and run away!

He could only stand there, his legs shaking, and said in a crazy look: "Don't come over here!"

"Do you know who my father is!"

"Try to move me!"

"I want you..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Xiaoqi slapped him in the face.

Two of Xu Jiahao's teeth flew out instantly.

He was beaten so hard that he bent over.

Then Lu Xiaoqi split his legs on Xu Jiahao's back and knocked him down instantly.

Lu Xiaoqi looked at Xu Jiahao who was struggling frantically under his feet and whimpering and saying something, and asked gently: "Are you convinced?"

There was a dead silence around, and no one dared to answer.

Xu Jiahao was obviously not convinced, and he was still struggling desperately.

Seeing this, a few people gritted their teeth and were about to rush up to rescue him, but Lu Xiaoqi gave them a look and scared them back several steps.

After the baptism of the copy, Lu Xiaoqi's soul power, which was already far superior to others, became even more unfathomable.

The sense of oppression revealed in his eyes almost solidified into substance, and everyone had to avoid his sharp edge.

Lu Xiaoqi put down his legs, and Xu Jiahao immediately got up from the ground.

As a result, Lu Xiaoqi immediately stepped on his back again.

Xu Jiahao's face flushed red, and his body was pressed down little by little, as if he was carrying an invisible mountain on his back, until he was stuck to the ground.

After repeating this several times, Xu Jiahao finally stopped moving.

He lay on the ground with his limbs spread out like a dead fish, panting, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

He couldn't figure out why Lu Xiaoqi was so strong!

Why was he not afraid of the power behind him at all.

"You should be convinced now, right?"

Lu Xiaoqi said the most ruthless words in the most gentle tone, and his voice was clear and spread throughout the audience.

"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, all those who participated in the beating of Chen Haoren, all go to the school podium and shout Chen Haoren sorry a hundred times."

"If anyone misses one time, I will have a private 'talk' with him!"

"If anyone dares not to come! Then I will keep 'talking' with him until he drops out of school..."

As he said this, Lu Xiaoqi glanced at the people who were full of resentment and dared not speak, and slowly said:

"I believe everyone present should know me."

"I welcome anyone who wants to trouble me at any time."

"But if you don't follow the moral principles of martial arts, use dirty tricks behind my back, and want to deal with my friends or even my family..."

At this point, he suddenly had a short sword in his hand.

This time, there was no process of accumulating energy.

An unmatched sword energy swept out.

In the stunned eyes of the crowd, it suddenly hit the ruins of the wasteland!

"Boom--"

The sound was like a thunderbolt descending to the world, deafening, and almost alarmed half of the school.

Smoke and dust were stirred up, and dust flew.

Amidst such a huge noise, the high mound of earth on the wasteland was cut in half, and slowly slid apart...

"Just like this place!!" Lu Xiaoqi said lightly.

Everyone's face was pale, and they looked at him as if they were looking at a monster, full of fear.

Even surprise and suspicion did not exist, and the whole brain was blank.

Lu Xiaoqi retracted the short sword, squatted down and patted Xu Jiahao's face, which was already frozen on the spot.

"No matter who goes to trouble my friends and family in the future."

"The first person I will find must be you!"

"Don't say I didn't warn you."

After saying this, Lu Xiaoqi suddenly frowned and smelled a foul smell.

Looking down, he found that there was a wet mark spreading under Xu Jiahao's body...

He took two steps back in disgust and waved his hand.

"Get out of here!"

Everyone was as if they had been pardoned, and they rolled and crawled towards the playground.

"Wait for you two!"

Lu Xiaoqi pointed to the last two people, the one who pulled his hair before and the short man who took action first.

The two men trembled all over and almost knelt down to Lu Xiaoqi on the spot.

"Take this guy away!"

Lu Xiaoqi pointed at Xu Jiahao who couldn't even get up, pinching his nose and said in disgust.

The two men breathed a sigh of relief, quickly lifted Xu Jiahao up, and dragged him away, not daring to hesitate at all!

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When the dust settled, Lu Xiaoqi turned around and looked at Chen Haoren who was still stunned, and slowly walked over.

"Are you relieved?"

Chen Haoren was shaking with excitement, his eyes were red.

The last time I saw that sword energy, you told me it was an illusion?

I said how could it be fake!

But it doesn't matter...

"Old Qi!"

"Huh?"

Chen Haoren said loudly:

"I don't want to learn to cook anymore, I want to be stronger!"

"I want to be like you, not bullied!!"

Lu Xiaoqi looked at Chen Haoren and suddenly laughed.

"It would be better if you figured it out earlier!"

"It's not too late now, keep going!"

Lu Xiaoqi gave Chen Haoren a thumbs up.

Chen Haoren nodded firmly, and a raging fire burned in his squinting panda eyes.

The two avoided the teachers who came to check on the situation and sneaked away.

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