Wuxia: The Dominator of the World-Chapter 15-Face to Face, Face to Face Suppression
Seeing that Lei Yan did not intend to let go of the two people who had ambushed him, Zhan Cheng frowned and asked helplessly,"
"Then how can you let us brothers go?”
Unexpectedly, Zhan Xiong, this big guy who couldn't see the situation clearly, said coldly with killing intent,"
"Big brother, why are you talking nonsense with this kid? Wait for me to smash him to death.”
As he spoke, he waved the spiked club in his hand and smashed it on the ground.
With a boom, dust flew into the air.
Lei Yan stood with his hands behind his back. The morning sun stretched his shadow extremely long. He said indifferently,
"You want to smash me to death? Big guy, you're too conceited.”
Zhan Cheng glared at Zhan Xiong and shouted at him in a low voice,"
"Shut up!"
Zhan Cheng had never been a reckless person. From the previous plot against Lei Yan, it could be seen that if the two of them were completely confident that they could perfectly kill Lei Yan, there was no need to waste so much effort.
Looking at Lei Yan, who was giving him a lot of pressure just by standing calmly, Zhan Cheng thought to himself,
"If it was before, if the two of us could join forces to fight head-on, although we might not necessarily win, we definitely wouldn't lose. However, that damned Lei Yan had succeeded in his attack and broke my right wrist. My right shoulder blade was also in great pain and was probably shattered.”
"The current me is practically half a cripple. If I want to join hands with Zhan Xiong to fight against that damned Lei Yan, there's no chance of winning at all.”
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The more he thought about it, the worse he felt. Zhan Cheng's frown deepened.
At this moment, Zhan Xiong suddenly said with a biting cold killing intent,"
"Big brother, let me kill Lei Yan and take his blood-colored token.”
Zhan Xiong's voice rumbled like a bell.
Zhan Cheng's expression was cold. He shouted at Zhan Xiong, his younger brother who was not smart and often self-righteous,
"You are not his match."
Zhan Xiong didn't care and said confidently,"
"Who would know that I'm no match for him if I haven't fought him? Big brother, you should rest for a while.”
As he said that, Zhan Xiong suddenly raised his spiked club and charged at Lei Yan like a big bear.
Looking at this brainless and self-righteous Zhan Xiong, Lei Yan raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile,
"If you want to kill me, a big guy like you is not qualified!”
Temporarily giving up on the method of winning with a weak point since entering the Spiritual Martial Road, Lei Yan wanted to have a head-on battle with this bear-like big guy in front of him.
"Sooner or later, I will fight with true experts on the Spiritual Martial Road…the ability to fight head-on is very important.”
With some anticipation in his heart, Lei Yan gripped the snow-white short knife in his hand tightly.
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However, if Lei Yan chose not to use his advantage for the time being and chose to fight head-on…
Putting aside the fact that Zhan Xiong's body was already very strong, he was specially nurtured by his family to compete in the Spiritual Martial Road where spiritual martial arts could not be used.
Even in terms of weapons, Lei Yan was at a disadvantage.
Although the snow-white dagger he had obtained from Yingying could cut through gold and jade, it was obvious that the spiked club in Zhan Xiong's hand was not an ordinary weapon. It did not look very big, but from the sound of it breaking through the air, one could tell that it was extremely heavy.
The person who was hit would either die or be seriously injured.
"Ding!"
When the snow-white dagger touched the spiked club, a huge force was transmitted, causing Lei Yan's palm to feel a little numb.
However, Lei Yan turned his hand and the snow-white knife went straight up the spiked club, trying to cut off Zhan Xiong's finger.
Zhan Xiong let go of the spiked club with his right hand and dodged the snow-white dagger. He caught the falling spiked club with his left hand and swept it towards Lei Yan's waist.
Zhan Xiong had already mastered the use of the spiked club. He was extremely skilled and his movements were smooth and natural.
However, Lei Yan turned around abruptly. He held his snow-white dagger and smashed his fists at the spiked club that had almost reached his waist.
With a bang, Lei Yan retreated a little, but Zhan Xiong flew back about ten meters.
Zhan Xiong's eyes were filled with shock.
He had been groomed by his family since he was young for the trip to the Spiritual Martial Road. He, who thought that his body was very strong, had never expected…
Lei Yan had actually fought him head-on, and he had even used his fists to repel his spiked club. He had even sent him flying. This was simply too unbelievable.
Zhan Cheng's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he gasped.
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WJ-15，LL-15*
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