C77 The Fight with My Big Brother(part Ii)
C77 The Fight with My Big Brother(part Ii)
Pausing, he continued: "Xiao Fei, what did I say just now? Let's continue! "
"Little sheep!" Chu Fei did not get angry, but pretended to be angry, "You've grown up now. Come, let me see how capable you are."
Chu Yang slightly hesitated and he was a bit afraid of hurting his elder brother's weak heart. His elder brother's strength was only at the 9th level of the Origin realm and it could be said that he was truly crippled by someone. Right now, he was very possibly not Chu Yang's opponent.
Especially since he was just a little sheep before, he was afraid that his big brother would feel even worse.
"What are you blanking out for? Little sheep, why aren't you coming out yet? Let me see your abilities."
Chu Fei had already walked into the courtyard.
"How could my Chu Yang's elder brother be so weak? Is it appropriate for me to look down on him?"
As this thought flashed across his mind, Chu Yang sloppily said, "Xiao Fei, why are you so worried? It's already time to snatch power from the class, even if you don't hand it over, you still have to hand it over. I'm just worried, if you lose too badly, you can only hide in a corner and cry, draw circles and curse me."
Bang!
Chu Yunlong didn't even have the time to look at Chu Yang, who acted like he didn't know how to act, and kicked him out.
Roar!
Instantly, Chu Fei made his move!
The phantom of a Nine-headed Tiger appeared behind him, his fist shot out a shockingly powerful shockwave towards Chu Yang.
"Xiao Fei, you are temporarily crippled. You don't have much strength left, so don't try to show off."
Chu Yang was like a rock and the shockwave was useless against him. His body split open and rolled to his sides. With a "pa" sound, he grabbed Chu Fei's fist with a single palm, not moving at all.
"Peak of the sixth level of the Origin realm, above the strength of nine tigers!"
Chu Fei was shocked. He did not use his full strength, but neither did Chu Yang.
"Little brother, you have to be careful, this is the 'Splashing Wind Splitting Water Knife'!"
The Splash Wind Splitting Water Saber was Chu Fei's famous sabre technique and was his most proficient martial skill.
Chu Fei's martial spirit was the saber martial spirit, the White Tiger martial spirit, and an unknown tree martial spirit.
The word 'splashing' in the 'splashing wind' was a form of catharsis, a form of violence. The wind was swift, it came from everywhere, it encompassed everything; it was a form of sharpness, a form of killing; it could cut off a person's head or even his life.
Such a saber technique must have had a saber skill set up to display its full power." It was just like how there was a cause for everything, gradually becoming more and more intense, causing conflicts to erupt and reaching the peak of events. It was impossible for a single thing to reach a high tide without any reason at all.
Chu Yang looked at his elder brother Chu Fei's instantaneous sabre art. Without any preparation, in an instant, his sabre art had already reached its peak.
Just this move alone was enough to impress Chu Yang.
"Xiao Fei, it's not that Brother Yang doesn't want to talk about you, but your body really can't take it anymore. If you don't talk about the seven bros every night, not a single woman will be conquered, and not a single son will be born." Xiao Fei, it's not that Brother Yang doesn't want to talk about you, your body really can't take it anymore.
Chu Yang's mouth was flowery, but his movements were not slow at all. He instantly switched out eight arms, and each of his arms seemed to stab out with a sword.
"Great Thousand Leaves of Hands, reach the pinnacle of perfection!"
Chu Fei's pupils contracted, and in an instant, their arms clashed against each other like swords. At this moment, Chu Fei only felt that every slash of his was blocked by Chu Yang's sword, as if the sword was touching his blade.
He was fast, Chu Yang was fast, and he was sure that there was no hope.
"Heavy blades have no edges, great skill doesn't work!"