Chapter 11
The entire square of Herib Academy was bustling with the sounds of fighting spirits, magic clashing, and noisy cheers from time to time. Only Xia Yang's corner was exceptionally quiet.
Bailey was recovering her fighting spirit, Chen Siyu and Richie were also recovering their magic power and fighting spirit, while Xia Yang was resting with his eyes closed, but there was a lazy smile on his face, as if he didn't care about the upcoming fight at all.
After spending half an hour in silence, Beili finally opened her eyes, her whole body was full of fighting spirit, even if it was not at its peak, it was almost there, Beili felt proud, now she could teach this little guy who always called her aunt a lesson. But when she saw Xia Yang's lazy smile, as if he was about to fall asleep, a trace of anger flashed across her beautiful face.
"Hey, lazy pig, get up, don't sleep any more!" Bailey yelled at Xia Yang, causing the people around to look at her sideways. The sound sounded like a young wife calling her husband to get up.
Bailey seemed to realize the grammatical error in her words, and her face rarely blushed. Then she shouted, "Xia Yang, you bastard, wake up! Our duel will begin soon!"
Xia Yang still opened his eyes lazily and said with a smile: "Aunt Bailey, you are so impatient, it's not the style of a master!"
"Hmph, you're just a bad-mouthed kid. I'll beat you till your teeth are left on the ground soon!" Bailey snorted.
Xia Yang shrugged indifferently, stood up, and said with a smile: "Come on, my lovely Aunt Bailey!"
"Hmph!" Bailey snorted coldly. Without giving Xia Yang a chance to prepare, she pushed her feet off the ground and rushed towards Xia Yang like an arrow, punching him in the face.
"Haha, a close combat? It seems like this girl really wants to beat herself up!" Xia Yang smiled at Bailey's fierce attack. He immediately staggered his feet and twisted his body as if inadvertently, thus avoiding Bailey's direct punch.
Bailey saw that Xia Yang easily avoided her attack, so she didn't care. After all, Xia Yang's profession was a fighter. If he couldn't avoid this attack, then there was no need for Xia Yang to stand here. Bailey turned around and instantly hit Xia Yang's face with her right fist again.
"This girl is too cruel. Doesn't she know not to hit someone in the face?" Xia Yang was extremely depressed by the two consecutive attacks on her face. "It seems that if I don't teach her a lesson, she will always think that she is easy to bully. Hehe, then I won't be polite." Xia Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing. He originally faced Beili head-on, but he accelerated instantly. After sprinting two steps, he suddenly turned around and faced Beili with his back! However, the sprinting figure did not stop, but leaned his tilted back towards Beili very quickly!
The change happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that Bailey didn't even have time to react. She felt a strong force transmitted to her arms. When she looked down, she found Xia Yang's head resting on her chest with a smile on his face. Bailey was ashamed and angry. She hurriedly tried to withdraw her right hand and attack again. But at this moment, a slender white palm came from under Bailey's right hand and grabbed Bailey's right wrist with lightning speed, making Bailey unable to move at all.
After grabbing Bailey's right wrist, Xia Yang pushed his right hand forward in the same direction, and Bailey's entire right arm was driven forward. In this way, Bailey's heart, which had been shaken open by the recoil force, hit Xia Yang's head again. And this time, because her right hand was grabbed by Xia Yang, she couldn't bounce away at all!
From the back-to-back oblique attack to the wrist-grabbing attack on the heart, Xia Yang used the ancient Chinese martial arts Drunken Eight Immortals. The first attack was the fifth move of the Drunken Eight Immortals, "Han Zhongli, Drunken Steps Holding the Jar and Hitting the Heart", except that Xia Yang used his head as a wine jar. The second attack was the seventh move of the Drunken Eight Immortals, "Han Xiangzi, Grabbing the Wrist and Hitting the Heart, Drunken Blowing the Flute", except that Xia Yang still shamelessly used his head to replace the role of the jade flute hitting the heart.
Feeling the pressure from Bailey's chest, Xia Yang couldn't help but feel comfortable. Looking at Bailey who was about to go crazy, he added more fuel to the fire, rubbed his head against Bailey's chest, and teased, "Aunt Bailey, you smell really good..."
"Ah! You damn hooligan, I'm going to kill you!" Belle's roar resounded throughout the square, causing everyone in the square to look over here. Seeing such an ambiguous posture, Belle's face immediately turned red.
Bailey had never expected that Xia Yang would be so shameless! He dared to take advantage of her during the competition! Xia Yang saw that Bailey was always very hot-tempered and should be very open-minded, so he made a joke. Who knew that Bailey would be so angry! But since the joke had been made, there was no point in regretting it. Besides, would Xia Yang regret it?
Bei Li roared, and flames rose up around her body instantly, trying to use the flames to force Xia Yang to control her, but who is Xia Yang? The weapon refiner in the world of immortal cultivation, that is a master who deals with fire all year round, how could he care about this low-level flame! Of course, this is low-level in Xia Yang's eyes.
The flames coming out of Bailey's body, once they touched Xia Yang, flowed towards the palm of Xia Yang's left hand like water, then disappeared in a spin!
"What kind of monster is this! It can actually devour my fire fighting spirit!" Bailey looked at the almost impossible thing in front of her in shock. When she woke up, she found that her fighting spirit was rapidly dissipating!
She quickly retracted the flame into her body, but looking at the posture in front of her, she was really ashamed and angry, and quickly raised her right knee and hit Xia Yang's lower back. But Xia Yang seemed to have predicted Bailey's action. When Bailey raised her right knee, he turned his body, grabbed Bailey's right wrist with his right hand, and used the force to pass directly from Bailey's right armpit to behind Bailey, and gently kicked Bailey's buttocks, and at the same time, his right hand was released instantly!
Suddenly, Beili rushed forward three or four steps and almost fell to the ground. Beili was in a terrible mood. Not only was she taken advantage of by Xia Yang, but she was also kicked in the butt. She was immediately furious. After she stopped, a flaming sword appeared in her hand! Knowing that the flame fighting spirit would not work on Xia Yang, she would use the sword to kill the shameless guy in front of her!
No matter how strong the martial arts skills are, the body can never compare to the long sword, this is what Beili thought at this time, not to mention that the flaming sword in her hand is a level 6 weapon inlaid with a level 6 fire magic core! Beili was so angry that she didn't want to curse Xia Yang verbally, and rushed forward directly, slashing with the flaming sword in hand.
Xia Yang still smiled faintly, watching Beili rushing towards him with a long sword in hand, with a smile on his face and a drunken stagger, as if he was going to fall to the ground in the next moment. However, in this state, he was able to dodge every sword attack from Beili!
"Aunt Bailey, ten minutes have passed. Should we stop?" Xia Yang smiled bitterly as he watched the sword in Bailey's hand stabbing at him endlessly.
Bailey's men kept going, shouting, "Time has passed, I'm declaring you promoted now! But..." Bailey changed the subject, "From now on, it's the beginning of the duel between me and you!"
"Ah!" Xia Yang sighed speechlessly, "This woman is endless..."
At this time, the spectators who were attracted by Beili's previous roar were already stunned. What kind of martial arts is this? How can a person stay at a 170-degree tilt? How can a person swing his body into various postures like the wind? Moreover, under Beili's fast sword, none of the swords pierced Xia Yang. Xia Yang just staggered and dodged them. Sometimes Xia Yang even had his hands free to attack Beili's chin, heart, lower abdomen and other places from time to time.
As everyone watched Xia Yang perform the Drunken Eight Immortals, their eyes flashed with fanaticism and admiration. Some people even drooled. Such weird and magical, yet obscene and shameless martial arts were what most male warriors yearned for!
"Stop! Teacher Bailey!" As Bailey was still attacking with her sword, a roar suddenly came from the sky. Although no one was visible, Bailey immediately stopped in frustration. She didn't dare to disobey this voice. If someone else tried to dissuade her, Bailey would not only not buy it, but would chop this nosy guy with a sword first! This voice came from Budaru, the dean of Herib Academy. As the dean of Herib Academy, Budaru's majesty was inviolable, and what frightened Bailey even more was that Budaru was also a ninth-level great magician!
"Hmph, kid, you're lucky. If the dean hadn't stopped me, I would have cut you into eight pieces today!" Bailey said in a malicious manner, but two red clouds rose on her face. After all, she hadn't even touched Xia Yang until now. She was really afraid of Xia Yang's strange martial arts. She couldn't help but curse in her heart, wondering how this little guy practiced to be so strong at such a young age.
"Haha, thank you Aunt Bailey for letting me." Xia Yang laughed, but he was secretly shocked in his heart, because when he was fighting with Bailey just now, Xia Yang always felt that there was a strong mental force locking on him. Although there was no malice, it made Xia Yang feel that the person was powerful! So in the subsequent fights, Xia Yang was more obedient and did not take advantage of Bailey again, otherwise those moves that attacked Bailey's chin, heart and lower abdomen would not be fake moves. Xia Yang thought to himself that if he fought with this person now, he would definitely lose ten times and never win. From Bailey's mouth, Xia Yang also knew that this person was actually the dean of Herib College. No wonder he was so powerful!
At this time, although Bailey was no longer fighting with Xia Yang, her big gem-like eyes were still flashing with rage. Hearing Xia Yang's "Auntie" again, she suddenly exploded: "Boy, don't call me Auntie in the future, do you hear me! Otherwise, I will never let you go!"
"Haha, it's okay if I don't call you auntie, but you are not allowed to call me kid or little guy in the future. And don't mention the word 'old lady' in front of me!" Xia Yang said lightly, but his expression was a little cold. He had no parents and only a master since he was a child, so hearing the title 'old lady' was really harsh to him.
"Okay! I promise you!" Bailey said gritting her teeth.
"..." Xia Yang was speechless for a while. This 'old lady' came again. He muttered in his heart, "It's hard to change one's nature..."
The entire square of Herib Academy was bustling with the sounds of fighting spirits, magic clashing, and noisy cheers from time to time. Only Xia Yang's corner was exceptionally quiet.
The entire square of Herib Academy was bustling with the sounds of fighting spirits, magic clashing, and noisy cheers from time to time. Only Xia Yang's corner was exceptionally quiet.
Chapter 11
The entire square of Herib Academy was bustling with the sounds of fighting spirits, magic clashing, and noisy cheers from time to time. Only Xia Yang's corner was exceptionally quiet.
Bailey was recovering her fighting spirit, Chen Siyu and Richie were also recovering their magic power and fighting spirit, while Xia Yang was resting with his eyes closed, but there was a lazy smile on his face, as if he didn't care about the upcoming fight at all.
After spending half an hour in silence, Beili finally opened her eyes, her whole body was full of fighting spirit, even if it was not at its peak, it was almost there, Beili felt proud, now she could teach this little guy who always called her aunt a lesson. But when she saw Xia Yang's lazy smile, as if he was about to fall asleep, a trace of anger flashed across her beautiful face.
"Hey, lazy pig, get up, don't sleep any more!" Bailey yelled at Xia Yang, causing the people around to look at her sideways. The sound sounded like a young wife calling her husband to get up.
Bailey seemed to realize the grammatical error in her words, and her face rarely blushed. Then she shouted, "Xia Yang, you bastard, wake up! Our duel will begin soon!"
Xia Yang still opened his eyes lazily and said with a smile: "Aunt Bailey, you are so impatient, it's not the style of a master!"
"Hmph, you're just a bad-mouthed kid. I'll beat you till your teeth are left on the ground soon!" Bailey snorted.
Xia Yang shrugged indifferently, stood up, and said with a smile: "Come on, my lovely Aunt Bailey!"
"Hmph!" Bailey snorted coldly. Without giving Xia Yang a chance to prepare, she pushed her feet off the ground and rushed towards Xia Yang like an arrow, punching him in the face.
"Haha, a close combat? It seems like this girl really wants to beat herself up!" Xia Yang smiled at Bailey's fierce attack. He immediately staggered his feet and twisted his body as if inadvertently, thus avoiding Bailey's direct punch.
Bailey saw that Xia Yang easily avoided her attack, so she didn't care. After all, Xia Yang's profession was a fighter. If he couldn't avoid this attack, then there was no need for Xia Yang to stand here. Bailey turned around and instantly hit Xia Yang's face with her right fist again.
"This girl is too cruel. Doesn't she know not to hit someone in the face?" Xia Yang was extremely depressed by the two consecutive attacks on her face. "It seems that if I don't teach her a lesson, she will always think that she is easy to bully. Hehe, then I won't be polite." Xia Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing. He originally faced Beili head-on, but he accelerated instantly. After sprinting two steps, he suddenly turned around and faced Beili with his back! However, the sprinting figure did not stop, but leaned his tilted back towards Beili very quickly!
The change happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that Bailey didn't even have time to react. She felt a strong force transmitted to her arms. When she looked down, she found Xia Yang's head resting on her chest with a smile on his face. Bailey was ashamed and angry. She hurriedly tried to withdraw her right hand and attack again. But at this moment, a slender white palm came from under Bailey's right hand and grabbed Bailey's right wrist with lightning speed, making Bailey unable to move at all.
After grabbing Bailey's right wrist, Xia Yang pushed his right hand forward in the same direction, and Bailey's entire right arm was driven forward. In this way, Bailey's heart, which had been shaken open by the recoil force, hit Xia Yang's head again. And this time, because her right hand was grabbed by Xia Yang, she couldn't bounce away at all!
From the back-to-back oblique attack to the wrist-grabbing attack on the heart, Xia Yang used the ancient Chinese martial arts Drunken Eight Immortals. The first attack was the fifth move of the Drunken Eight Immortals, "Han Zhongli, Drunken Steps Holding the Jar and Hitting the Heart", except that Xia Yang used his head as a wine jar. The second attack was the seventh move of the Drunken Eight Immortals, "Han Xiangzi, Grabbing the Wrist and Hitting the Heart, Drunken Blowing the Flute", except that Xia Yang still shamelessly used his head to replace the role of the jade flute hitting the heart.
Feeling the pressure from Bailey's chest, Xia Yang couldn't help but feel comfortable. Looking at Bailey who was about to go crazy, he added more fuel to the fire, rubbed his head against Bailey's chest, and teased, "Aunt Bailey, you smell really good..."
"Ah! You damn hooligan, I'm going to kill you!" Belle's roar resounded throughout the square, causing everyone in the square to look over here. Seeing such an ambiguous posture, Belle's face immediately turned red.
Bailey had never expected that Xia Yang would be so shameless! He dared to take advantage of her during the competition! Xia Yang saw that Bailey was always very hot-tempered and should be very open-minded, so he made a joke. Who knew that Bailey would be so angry! But since the joke had been made, there was no point in regretting it. Besides, would Xia Yang regret it?
Bei Li roared, and flames rose up around her body instantly, trying to use the flames to force Xia Yang to control her, but who is Xia Yang? The weapon refiner in the world of immortal cultivation, that is a master who deals with fire all year round, how could he care about this low-level flame! Of course, this is low-level in Xia Yang's eyes.
The flames coming out of Bailey's body, once they touched Xia Yang, flowed towards the palm of Xia Yang's left hand like water, then disappeared in a spin!
"What kind of monster is this! It can actually devour my fire fighting spirit!" Bailey looked at the almost impossible thing in front of her in shock. When she woke up, she found that her fighting spirit was rapidly dissipating!
She quickly retracted the flame into her body, but looking at the posture in front of her, she was really ashamed and angry, and quickly raised her right knee and hit Xia Yang's lower back. But Xia Yang seemed to have predicted Bailey's action. When Bailey raised her right knee, he turned his body, grabbed Bailey's right wrist with his right hand, and used the force to pass directly from Bailey's right armpit to behind Bailey, and gently kicked Bailey's buttocks, and at the same time, his right hand was released instantly!
Suddenly, Beili rushed forward three or four steps and almost fell to the ground. Beili was in a terrible mood. Not only was she taken advantage of by Xia Yang, but she was also kicked in the butt. She was immediately furious. After she stopped, a flaming sword appeared in her hand! Knowing that the flame fighting spirit would not work on Xia Yang, she would use the sword to kill the shameless guy in front of her!
No matter how strong the martial arts skills are, the body can never compare to the long sword, this is what Beili thought at this time, not to mention that the flaming sword in her hand is a level 6 weapon inlaid with a level 6 fire magic core! Beili was so angry that she didn't want to curse Xia Yang verbally, and rushed forward directly, slashing with the flaming sword in hand.
Xia Yang still smiled faintly, watching Beili rushing towards him with a long sword in hand, with a smile on his face and a drunken stagger, as if he was going to fall to the ground in the next moment. However, in this state, he was able to dodge every sword attack from Beili!
"Aunt Bailey, ten minutes have passed. Should we stop?" Xia Yang smiled bitterly as he watched the sword in Bailey's hand stabbing at him endlessly.
Bailey's men kept going, shouting, "Time has passed, I'm declaring you promoted now! But..." Bailey changed the subject, "From now on, it's the beginning of the duel between me and you!"
"Ah!" Xia Yang sighed speechlessly, "This woman is endless..."
At this time, the spectators who were attracted by Beili's previous roar were already stunned. What kind of martial arts is this? How can a person stay at a 170-degree tilt? How can a person swing his body into various postures like the wind? Moreover, under Beili's fast sword, none of the swords pierced Xia Yang. Xia Yang just staggered and dodged them. Sometimes Xia Yang even had his hands free to attack Beili's chin, heart, lower abdomen and other places from time to time.
As everyone watched Xia Yang perform the Drunken Eight Immortals, their eyes flashed with fanaticism and admiration. Some people even drooled. Such weird and magical, yet obscene and shameless martial arts were what most male warriors yearned for!
"Stop! Teacher Bailey!" As Bailey was still attacking with her sword, a roar suddenly came from the sky. Although no one was visible, Bailey immediately stopped in frustration. She didn't dare to disobey this voice. If someone else tried to dissuade her, Bailey would not only not buy it, but would chop this nosy guy with a sword first! This voice came from Budaru, the dean of Herib Academy. As the dean of Herib Academy, Budaru's majesty was inviolable, and what frightened Bailey even more was that Budaru was also a ninth-level great magician!
"Hmph, kid, you're lucky. If the dean hadn't stopped me, I would have cut you into eight pieces today!" Bailey said in a malicious manner, but two red clouds rose on her face. After all, she hadn't even touched Xia Yang until now. She was really afraid of Xia Yang's strange martial arts. She couldn't help but curse in her heart, wondering how this little guy practiced to be so strong at such a young age.
"Haha, thank you Aunt Bailey for letting me." Xia Yang laughed, but he was secretly shocked in his heart, because when he was fighting with Bailey just now, Xia Yang always felt that there was a strong mental force locking on him. Although there was no malice, it made Xia Yang feel that the person was powerful! So in the subsequent fights, Xia Yang was more obedient and did not take advantage of Bailey again, otherwise those moves that attacked Bailey's chin, heart and lower abdomen would not be fake moves. Xia Yang thought to himself that if he fought with this person now, he would definitely lose ten times and never win. From Bailey's mouth, Xia Yang also knew that this person was actually the dean of Herib College. No wonder he was so powerful!
At this time, although Bailey was no longer fighting with Xia Yang, her big gem-like eyes were still flashing with rage. Hearing Xia Yang's "Auntie" again, she suddenly exploded: "Boy, don't call me Auntie in the future, do you hear me! Otherwise, I will never let you go!"
"Haha, it's okay if I don't call you auntie, but you are not allowed to call me kid or little guy in the future. And don't mention the word 'old lady' in front of me!" Xia Yang said lightly, but his expression was a little cold. He had no parents and only a master since he was a child, so hearing the title 'old lady' was really harsh to him.
"Okay! I promise you!" Bailey said gritting her teeth.
"..." Xia Yang was speechless for a while. This 'old lady' came again. He muttered in his heart, "It's hard to change one's nature..."
The entire square of Herib Academy was bustling with the sounds of fighting spirits, magic clashing, and noisy cheers from time to time. Only Xia Yang's corner was exceptionally quiet.
Bailey was recovering her fighting spirit, Chen Siyu and Richie were also recovering their magic power and fighting spirit, while Xia Yang was resting with his eyes closed, but there was a lazy smile on his face, as if he didn't care about the upcoming fight at all.
After spending half an hour in silence, Beili finally opened her eyes, her whole body was full of fighting spirit, even if it was not at its peak, it was almost there, Beili felt proud, now she could teach this little guy who always called her aunt a lesson. But when she saw Xia Yang's lazy smile, as if he was about to fall asleep, a trace of anger flashed across her beautiful face.
"Hey, lazy pig, get up, don't sleep any more!" Bailey yelled at Xia Yang, causing the people around to look at her sideways. The sound sounded like a young wife calling her husband to get up.
Bailey seemed to realize the grammatical error in her words, and her face rarely blushed. Then she shouted, "Xia Yang, you bastard, wake up! Our duel will begin soon!"
Xia Yang still opened his eyes lazily and said with a smile: "Aunt Bailey, you are so impatient, it's not the style of a master!"
"Hmph, you're just a bad-mouthed kid. I'll beat you till your teeth are left on the ground soon!" Bailey snorted.
Xia Yang shrugged indifferently, stood up, and said with a smile: "Come on, my lovely Aunt Bailey!"
"Hmph!" Bailey snorted coldly. Without giving Xia Yang a chance to prepare, she pushed her feet off the ground and rushed towards Xia Yang like an arrow, punching him in the face.
"Haha, a close combat? It seems like this girl really wants to beat herself up!" Xia Yang smiled at Bailey's fierce attack. He immediately staggered his feet and twisted his body as if inadvertently, thus avoiding Bailey's direct punch.
Bailey saw that Xia Yang easily avoided her attack, so she didn't care. After all, Xia Yang's profession was a fighter. If he couldn't avoid this attack, then there was no need for Xia Yang to stand here. Bailey turned around and instantly hit Xia Yang's face with her right fist again.
"This girl is too cruel. Doesn't she know not to hit someone in the face?" Xia Yang was extremely depressed by the two consecutive attacks on her face. "It seems that if I don't teach her a lesson, she will always think that she is easy to bully. Hehe, then I won't be polite." Xia Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing. He originally faced Beili head-on, but he accelerated instantly. After sprinting two steps, he suddenly turned around and faced Beili with his back! However, the sprinting figure did not stop, but leaned his tilted back towards Beili very quickly!
The change happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that Bailey didn't even have time to react. She felt a strong force transmitted to her arms. When she looked down, she found Xia Yang's head resting on her chest with a smile on his face. Bailey was ashamed and angry. She hurriedly tried to withdraw her right hand and attack again. But at this moment, a slender white palm came from under Bailey's right hand and grabbed Bailey's right wrist with lightning speed, making Bailey unable to move at all.
After grabbing Bailey's right wrist, Xia Yang pushed his right hand forward in the same direction, and Bailey's entire right arm was driven forward. In this way, Bailey's heart, which had been shaken open by the recoil force, hit Xia Yang's head again. And this time, because her right hand was grabbed by Xia Yang, she couldn't bounce away at all!
From the back-to-back oblique attack to the wrist-grabbing attack on the heart, Xia Yang used the ancient Chinese martial arts Drunken Eight Immortals. The first attack was the fifth move of the Drunken Eight Immortals, "Han Zhongli, Drunken Steps Holding the Jar and Hitting the Heart", except that Xia Yang used his head as a wine jar. The second attack was the seventh move of the Drunken Eight Immortals, "Han Xiangzi, Grabbing the Wrist and Hitting the Heart, Drunken Blowing the Flute", except that Xia Yang still shamelessly used his head to replace the role of the jade flute hitting the heart.
Feeling the pressure from Bailey's chest, Xia Yang couldn't help but feel comfortable. Looking at Bailey who was about to go crazy, he added more fuel to the fire, rubbed his head against Bailey's chest, and teased, "Aunt Bailey, you smell really good..."
"Ah! You damn hooligan, I'm going to kill you!" Belle's roar resounded throughout the square, causing everyone in the square to look over here. Seeing such an ambiguous posture, Belle's face immediately turned red.
Bailey had never expected that Xia Yang would be so shameless! He dared to take advantage of her during the competition! Xia Yang saw that Bailey was always very hot-tempered and should be very open-minded, so he made a joke. Who knew that Bailey would be so angry! But since the joke had been made, there was no point in regretting it. Besides, would Xia Yang regret it?
Bei Li roared, and flames rose up around her body instantly, trying to use the flames to force Xia Yang to control her, but who is Xia Yang? The weapon refiner in the world of immortal cultivation, that is a master who deals with fire all year round, how could he care about this low-level flame! Of course, this is low-level in Xia Yang's eyes.
The flames coming out of Bailey's body, once they touched Xia Yang, flowed towards the palm of Xia Yang's left hand like water, then disappeared in a spin!
"What kind of monster is this! It can actually devour my fire fighting spirit!" Bailey looked at the almost impossible thing in front of her in shock. When she woke up, she found that her fighting spirit was rapidly dissipating!
She quickly retracted the flame into her body, but looking at the posture in front of her, she was really ashamed and angry, and quickly raised her right knee and hit Xia Yang's lower back. But Xia Yang seemed to have predicted Bailey's action. When Bailey raised her right knee, he turned his body, grabbed Bailey's right wrist with his right hand, and used the force to pass directly from Bailey's right armpit to behind Bailey, and gently kicked Bailey's buttocks, and at the same time, his right hand was released instantly!
Suddenly, Beili rushed forward three or four steps and almost fell to the ground. Beili was in a terrible mood. Not only was she taken advantage of by Xia Yang, but she was also kicked in the butt. She was immediately furious. After she stopped, a flaming sword appeared in her hand! Knowing that the flame fighting spirit would not work on Xia Yang, she would use the sword to kill the shameless guy in front of her!
No matter how strong the martial arts skills are, the body can never compare to the long sword, this is what Beili thought at this time, not to mention that the flaming sword in her hand is a level 6 weapon inlaid with a level 6 fire magic core! Beili was so angry that she didn't want to curse Xia Yang verbally, and rushed forward directly, slashing with the flaming sword in hand.
Xia Yang still smiled faintly, watching Beili rushing towards him with a long sword in hand, with a smile on his face and a drunken stagger, as if he was going to fall to the ground in the next moment. However, in this state, he was able to dodge every sword attack from Beili!
"Aunt Bailey, ten minutes have passed. Should we stop?" Xia Yang smiled bitterly as he watched the sword in Bailey's hand stabbing at him endlessly.
Bailey's men kept going, shouting, "Time has passed, I'm declaring you promoted now! But..." Bailey changed the subject, "From now on, it's the beginning of the duel between me and you!"
"Ah!" Xia Yang sighed speechlessly, "This woman is endless..."
At this time, the spectators who were attracted by Beili's previous roar were already stunned. What kind of martial arts is this? How can a person stay at a 170-degree tilt? How can a person swing his body into various postures like the wind? Moreover, under Beili's fast sword, none of the swords pierced Xia Yang. Xia Yang just staggered and dodged them. Sometimes Xia Yang even had his hands free to attack Beili's chin, heart, lower abdomen and other places from time to time.
As everyone watched Xia Yang perform the Drunken Eight Immortals, their eyes flashed with fanaticism and admiration. Some people even drooled. Such weird and magical, yet obscene and shameless martial arts were what most male warriors yearned for!
"Stop! Teacher Bailey!" As Bailey was still attacking with her sword, a roar suddenly came from the sky. Although no one was visible, Bailey immediately stopped in frustration. She didn't dare to disobey this voice. If someone else tried to dissuade her, Bailey would not only not buy it, but would chop this nosy guy with a sword first! This voice came from Budaru, the dean of Herib Academy. As the dean of Herib Academy, Budaru's majesty was inviolable, and what frightened Bailey even more was that Budaru was also a ninth-level great magician!
"Hmph, kid, you're lucky. If the dean hadn't stopped me, I would have cut you into eight pieces today!" Bailey said in a malicious manner, but two red clouds rose on her face. After all, she hadn't even touched Xia Yang until now. She was really afraid of Xia Yang's strange martial arts. She couldn't help but curse in her heart, wondering how this little guy practiced to be so strong at such a young age.
"Haha, thank you Aunt Bailey for letting me." Xia Yang laughed, but he was secretly shocked in his heart, because when he was fighting with Bailey just now, Xia Yang always felt that there was a strong mental force locking on him. Although there was no malice, it made Xia Yang feel that the person was powerful! So in the subsequent fights, Xia Yang was more obedient and did not take advantage of Bailey again, otherwise those moves that attacked Bailey's chin, heart and lower abdomen would not be fake moves. Xia Yang thought to himself that if he fought with this person now, he would definitely lose ten times and never win. From Bailey's mouth, Xia Yang also knew that this person was actually the dean of Herib College. No wonder he was so powerful!
At this time, although Bailey was no longer fighting with Xia Yang, her big gem-like eyes were still flashing with rage. Hearing Xia Yang's "Auntie" again, she suddenly exploded: "Boy, don't call me Auntie in the future, do you hear me! Otherwise, I will never let you go!"
"Haha, it's okay if I don't call you auntie, but you are not allowed to call me kid or little guy in the future. And don't mention the word 'old lady' in front of me!" Xia Yang said lightly, but his expression was a little cold. He had no parents and only a master since he was a child, so hearing the title 'old lady' was really harsh to him.
"Okay! I promise you!" Bailey said gritting her teeth.
"..." Xia Yang was speechless for a while. This 'old lady' came again. He muttered in his heart, "It's hard to change one's nature..."