Gao Wu: I Incarnate As Yama In The Underworld To Judge Life And Death

Chapter 57 Beat Him To Death And Let Him Pretend!

Wei Mo serves as the master.

The perception of energy, including energy and blood fluctuations, is very keen.

Especially for a young boy like Ao Hai, who can hardly hide his own energy, he can directly judge the strength and weakness without any problem.

"As expected of a guard referee, his perception is still so strong."

"Ao Hai's strength is indeed a rare good seedling in Nanjiang."

"The Qi and blood talent is pretty good, and the awakened abilities can almost be considered as level 1 advanced."

"The fighting style is equally cautious and calm."

"But..." Jiang Tianming changed the topic.

"You should be no match against this Hu Xiaofang."

Is it a level 1 superior power?

Wei Mo nodded.

On Blue Star, superpowers also have awakening intensity.

This awakening intensity is divided into three levels: 1, 2, and 3. Level 1 is the lowest and level 3 is the strongest.

Of course.

For ordinary people, even awakening a level 1 inferior power is a big transformation in terms of talent.

Level 1 high strength... is really good.

And on the stage.

Hu Xiaofang saw that Ao Hai had no intention of taking the initiative to attack, and he completely understood this guy's plan.

He muttered.

"Okay, it's not a problem to keep putting it off like this."

"Then let me make a sample first."

boom!

The words just fell.

Hu Xiaofang's strength suddenly exploded.

The whole person turned into a phantom and sprinted towards Ao Hai.

So fast!

Ao Hai's expression changed. At this moment, under the perception of the Eye of Water Waves, the blood in Hu Xiaofang's body surged rapidly.

It has almost exceeded the limit of his computing power.

I can only gamble.

Ao Hai gritted his teeth and slowly pushed his right palm forward.

Then the moment Hu Xiaofang approached with a stick.

right!

At this moment, Ao Hai's footsteps changed, moving towards the left front like running water, and then he slapped Hu Xiaofang on the right shoulder.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Hu Xiaofang's mouth, and he uttered two words: "Too slow."

He swept the long stick in his hand and hit Ao Hai's body.

boom!

A muffled sound came out.

Ao Hai only felt a huge force coming from him.

Then he was knocked away.

It hit the ground and rolled for more than ten meters.

This scene.

The Nanjiang students who were still shouting for cheers just now became stagnant.

Silence fell.

It took about a second or two for everyone to react.

"This, this, this...how could this happen?"

"Brother Ao's Eye of Water Waves should be able to grasp the enemy's dynamics and use this to make the most effective defensive response."

"Yes, I fought against Brother Ao, and he easily defeated me. I felt uncomfortable that everything was under his control."

"Why...it seems like you made a wrong judgment just now?"

"No, it's not that I misjudged the direction, but that the speed of this little curly hair was so fast that Brother Ao couldn't react to the change of direction!"

"It's too exaggerated.

"What is the blood level of this little curly hair?"

Among the crowd, Zhang Yan also clenched his fists.

The gap is too big.

It’s not of the same magnitude at all!

At this moment, a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart.

This feeling is almost exactly the same as when facing Qin Yi.

.......

Instructor viewing area.

Jiang Tianming frowned.

"This Hu Xiaofang is a bit too much."

"You actually stopped working at the end. What do you mean?"

"Does he regard this battle as a game?"

"Do you still want to continue to ravage Ao Hai?"

"If it had been a student with a bad character, he might have collapsed under such a blow."

Wei Mo patted Jiang Tianming on the shoulder: "Tianming, don't be angry."

"In this way... we can better reflect the strength gap between the two, right?"

The instructors on the side looked at Wei Mo's relaxed and lazy smile, but they were not happy at all.

What the hell... this is clearly the Smiling Tiger.

Maybe what Hu Xiaofang is doing now is simply what the deputy referee Wei in front of him indicated!

Shen Hao also trembled.

It seems to recall some bad experiences from the past.

The referee's unscrupulous temperament to achieve his goals has really not changed at all.

In his eyes, if the communication meeting is more overwhelming and topical, the goal can be achieved more effectively.

Let alone attack Ao Hai.

Even if Ao Hai's Taoist heart completely collapses, that's no problem!

It is easy to distinguish between a small student and a plan that will have an impact on the entire Daxia Kingdom.

The advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

When Wei Mo was performing tasks or moving towards his ideals, his cold-bloodedness scared even Shen Hao.

Then, he and Jiang Tianming looked at each other.

There was helplessness in his eyes.

Maybe...this is why Wei Mo was able to sit in the position of deputy referee of that organization.

In the arena.

Ao Hai slowly stood up.

After taking a deep breath, he looked at Hu Xiaofang.

Is this guy... keeping his hand?

Not only did it avoid the vital point, but its strength also weakened at the last moment.

But looking at the playful expression on this little curly face, Ao Hai knew in his heart that the reason for holding back his hand was definitely not because of any mercy.

But I want to humiliate myself!

"Oh my, can I still continue to fight?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be so fragile and fly away with just the slightest touch."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, after all, he is the most outstanding talent in Nanjiang this year. I really didn't expect him to be so weak."

Hu Xiaofang put the stick on his shoulder and continued to be weird.

Angry, so angry!

Even Ao Hai's calm temperament was almost unbearable.

It's not like this guy has awakened some special abilities.

Automatically attracts hatred.

The students watching the battle in the audience were equally angry.

Ao Hai was indeed one of their top students, but he was still being teased and looked down upon.

Analyzing it from another angle, isn't it also mocking their incompetence?

"What are you pretending to be? You have some strength but you are so weak like this."

"No matter how awesome he is, I still look down on such a villain who spits shit."

"Yes, as taught in the first lesson on martial arts, warriors must always face the unknowns of this world with a humble attitude."

"Sooner or later, this little curly hair will suffer a big loss!"

"Big Brother Qin Yi is still of good character. Although his strength is extraordinary, he never bullies the weak like this. He is just a little mysterious..."

"Speaking of which, where is Mr. Qin Yi? Why haven't I seen him yet?"

Everyone suddenly discovered that Qin Yi didn't seem to have arrived at the martial arts hall yet.

Zhang Yan turned to look at Xiao Zuoyun: "Classmate, I remember that you are also from Nanjiang No. 5 Middle School. Do you know where Qin Yi is now?"

Look at the battle in front of you.

Zhang Yan knew in his heart that he and Ao Hai could never be Hu Xiaofang's opponents.

If he wants to defeat this annoying little curly hair full of taunts, perhaps Qin Yi has the chance to take action.

"Uh...I asked."

"No reply, maybe he is on his way." Xiao Zuoyun answered truthfully.

Hearing this, the students around him didn't know what to say.

Yes, this is too calm.

Today is the day when the higher-level training camp comes to kick off the gym. You can ignore this and still fight in the wilderness area.

"All right......."

"It's true that there's still a while before the agreed two o'clock, so it's normal that we haven't arrived yet."

Zhang Yan paused for a moment, then said helplessly.

Just after Donghua's suspended chariot arrived at the training base, they hurriedly came to the martial arts hall for a duel.

It's equivalent to dozens of minutes ahead of schedule.

Combined with the last duel between Qin Yi and Xu Ze, it was also achieved by stepping on it.

For Qin Yi, maybe it's normal that he hasn't returned to the base yet...

"Hey, hey, what, you're not ready to take the initiative to attack?"

"Well, how about I stand still and let you beat me for a while, so as not to say that I am bullying the small."

In the arena, Hu Xiaofang's shouts rang out again and he put away his weapons.

Lu Qianhan and Zhang Shuying, who were leaning against the wall, couldn't hold back watching this hard-working performance.

"Xiao Fang is still such a lively treasure."

"I guess the students over at Nanjiang are going to be furious."

Zhang Shuying said with a smile on her lips.

Lu Qianhan rubbed his temples.

"Tell me, do we owe him a favor? We get generous rewards without even playing."

"He took care of everything by himself."

"I just feel that after this, our reputation in Donghua will not be very good..."

.......

On the ring, Ao Hai's eyes turned cold when he heard these extremely arrogant words.

"Okay, this is what you said."

"I am indeed no match for you, but you can stand and let me fight?"

"Stop looking down on others!"

boom!

Ao Hai instantly rushed towards Hu Xiaofang.

No matter what, the person in front of me has not reached the level of a third-grade warrior.

Stand and let yourself be beaten?

court death!

In just an instant, Ao Hai rushed in front of Hu Xiaofang.

With all his strength, he struck the little curly head with a palm.

Hu Xiaofang was indeed motionless.

Is this guy really not resisting?

This thought flashed through Ao Hai's mind, and then, with his continuously rippling water eyes, he saw an earthy yellow energy begin to surge in Hu Xiaofang's body.

Sure enough, it's not that simple!

Ao Hai gritted his teeth.

The palm of his hand still hit Hu Xiaofang's head with all his strength.

No matter what, now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

No matter how bad the ending was, could it be worse than the humiliation of being sent away just now?

This scene also inspired the Nanjiang students in the audience.

"ah?"

"He really doesn't resist!"

"Fill the cup!"

"Beat him to death and let him pretend!"

.....

From this shouting, one can completely hear the Nanjiang students’ deep resentment towards Hu Xiaofang.