So I Am A Demon Descendent!-Chapter 62: First Battle (3)

Ryder said, “Oh my god.”

Smith said,”F*** you.”

They charged over almost at the same time.

The lolita screamed as Li Xianyu heard the movement behind him. As soon as he got up and looked back, he got kicked in the chest and a hint of blood surged in his throat. The man who kicked him had just landed, and the next man continued, and an elbow hit him in the face. Li Xianyu reacted very quickly and blocked the strike with his arms defending his chest.

Bang! There was a dull thud.

The man did not retreat an inch, while Li Xianyu slid out several meters, and barely stood firm.

“It’s you?” Ryder recognized him, and his rage burned stronger.

Isn’t this kid the yellow pig who just joked about his sister? He’s a scumbag indeed.

“Why the f*** are you hitting me for?” Li Xianyu was furious, and between several breaths, the pain in his arm disappeared. He shook his hand and glared at his opponent.

Ryder was hostile to Li Xianyu. To make things worse, he saw the scene of him “molesting” the young girl just now. Without further ado, he turned and kicked out swiftly, his strikes as fast as the wind.

Li Xianyu took the brunt of another kick, but still blocked with his left arm. He was kicked to the wall, the bones in his arms were burning, and he could feel that his bones were cracked.

The opponent’s strength, speed and combat skills were far better than him, but there was a big gap compared with Thunderbolt Battle Lady.

Is it because he just said dirty jokes about his sister and then he came out looking for his trouble? How arrogant the Americans are.

Ryder took the opportunity to strike and dealt a punch at Li Xianyu’s face. This attack didn’t hit as Li Xianyu bent down and avoided the blow. His fist hit the wall, and fragments of tiles, fell to the ground with a crack.

“Tongtong, go get someone!” Li Xianyu cried out.

At this time, Lolita Tongtong was pulled back by Smith, who asked if she was alright. But Lolita did not understand English, and instead cried. She punched and kicked at Smith as she yelled, “Let me go, bad guy.”

Smith didn’t understand Chinese. The two people were basically having a fruitless conversation, like a chicken and duck trying to communicate. Ryder, who understood Chinese, was busy attacking Li Xianyu.

His fighting skills were very modern, and paid attention to strength and speed. His punches were swift like the wind, his kick fast and ruthless. Coupled with the terrifyingly strong physique of demon descendants, ordinary people would either die or get severely wounded by his blows.

At the same time, the man’s qi cultivation was also good, and was superior to Li Xianyu in all aspects.

Ryder’s right palm formed the shape of an eagle’s beak, and as his move flashed, there seemed to be the cry of an eagle. A bloody wound immediately formed on Li Xianyu’s right shoulder, and blood gurgled out. But a few seconds later, the horrifying wound recovered, and he was intact.

Ryder raised his eyebrows and remarked in an Oxford accent, “Self-healing ability? No wonder you can persist for so long.”

Li Xianyu’s face was cold, as he retorted in a Shanghai accent, “F*** you.”

Ryder smirked coldly, “I’ve always found that self-healing powers means my opponents are standard sandbags, and I don’t have to show mercy.”

Li Xianyu was silent and he dealt a punch from the side, but was blocked by Ryder’s left hand. Qi wrapped around his right fist and he punched Li Xianyu’s face.

Crack! In an instant, Li Xianyu’s nose bridge and facial bones were broken, and two of his teeth were shattered. Li Xianyu fell back violently, but grabbed Ryder’s arm in the moment of falling. He roared lowly, pulled Ryder forward and hit him with a headbutt.

Ryder’s nose bridge cracked under the most primitive impact between flesh. He roared and kicked Li Xianyu like he was a stray cat, and he flew back a few meters.

Li Xianyu vomited the food in his stomach as he staggered to stand up. He was entirely different from Ryder who was holding his nose and groaning in pain. His injuries inflicted an excruciating pain on him and his face was pale. However, his superpower was triggered and it was helping him recover.

His abilities are not suitable for head-on combat, and were more suitable for assistance and investigation.

In terms of melee skills and attacks, he is far from comparable to Thunderbolt Battle Lady. And the last thing I’m afraid of is getting beat up.

After all kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, Li Xianyu felt that he had a chance. He could wear his opponent to death as the two injured each other, but he had to be careful not to get hit in his vital organs, or he would die.

He had a wealth of actual combat experience on how to protect vital parts, as a Big Sister named Thunderbolt Battle Lady had trained him well.

In the next wave of attacks, Li Xianyu became a sandbag, as an enraged Ryder no longer held back. In addition to protecting his vital organs, Li Xianyu almost had no chance to fight back. The wall, the ground and Ryder’s fists and clothes were all covered with Li Xianyu’s blood.

On the other hand, the exchange between Smith and Tongtong was also intensifying.

Smith said, “Don’t be afraid.”

Tongtong said, “Bad guy, I’m going to get Big Boss to beat y’all up.”

Smith said, “I’m trying to help you.”

Tongtong said, “I curse you to go out and get hit by a car. When you drink water, you will have something in the gaps of your teeth.”

The lolita cried pitifully, garnering much sympathy.

Li Xianyu was beaten to death while complaining in his heart, you are a meme. Don’t you know that you have to say the opposite to curse someone, hurry up and bless him.

Finally, Smith let go of Tongtong, as the lolita ran pitter-patter to the direction of the revolving restaurant with her short legs. Smith followed her, and he felt that they had taught Li Xianyu a lesson sufficiently. It was time to call someone to deal with the pervert who molested the young girl.

Ryder’s fingers were as if a sword, as they poked at Li Xianyu’s throat. The latter blocked the blow with his palm, as his palm was instantly punctured, Li Xianyu’s maiden war can only be described as bloody. Only demon descendants who had super strong vitality or self-recovery ability could choose this combat method.

An opportunity!

Under the heavy blows, Li Xianyu’s eyes brightened and he grabbed Ryder’s arm again. Qi flowed into his core and with a pfft, phlegm in his throat he had tried to cultivate surged out.

Take that, spitting phlegm as sword!

The spit of phlegm was blocked by Ryder. He looked at the phlegm on his arm and his face turned as dark as a pig’s liver.

Is he a goddamn child? Fight by spitting?

Li Xianyu was speechless.

This trick was still not well practiced enough.

The young man, who came from a demon descendants clan of the United States, was so enraged that he lunged at Li Xianyu, his fingers clawed at him. Li Xianyu’s palm was almost cut open entirely. Knowing that Li Xianyu’s ability was self-healing, Ryder was merciless.

For the first time, Li Xianyu shrieked in agony, and beads of sweat rolled off his forehead.

“Accept a just trial.” Ryder wanted to karate-chop at the back of Li Xianyu’s neck and end the battle.

At that moment, Li Xianyu suddenly raised his head and spat at him again.

The saliva surged like electricity, as it roared in the air, causing friction. Ryder was caught off guard that he had no time to avoid it. So he had to retract his move and block it with his palm.

This spit that condensed all of Li Xianyu’s qi, shot through the air barrier protecting Ryder’s palm, and was nailed into the palm. Ryder reeled backwards in pain and looked ferocious.

Right now! Li Xianyu bounced up, his muscles twisted and he lunged at Ryder. His back crashed into Ryder’s chest.

The two fell to the ground together, Li Xianyu got up, and Ryder, whose sternum was shattered, failed to get up. Ryder spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression in grave pain.

Metal Mountain Lean was one of King Kong’s most powerful skills and the tuition fees he paid to Li Xianyu, his life mentor.

Metal Mountain Lean relied on special skills to converge one’s strength and required excellent control over one’s muscles, which determined that its practice was a very painful thing. Beginners had to keep hitting the wall with their back and the side of their back, and it took ten years for ordinary people to develop it effectively.

Li Xianyu practiced for three days, and was only a newbie. However, with the ruthlessness of inflicting 800 HP of damage to himself, he could inflict 1000HP of damage to his opponents. This allowed him to utilise the skill, akin to 30% of King Kong’s power.

As soon as Li Xianyu lunged, he cracked his own shoulder blade.

“No way!” Ryder’s eyes widened in shock and pain and it was difficult for him to accept his failure.

He had fought this fellow for so long and failed to one-hit kill him but he was one-hit killed.

Li Xianyu spit out a mouthful of blood and sneered, “No way? I’m afraid you don’t know my power.”

He leaned down and punched Ryder, causing him to faint.

On the other side, Tongtong burst into the revolving restaurant. Tears swam in her eyes, but when she saw the demon descendants in the hall, she started bawling. It was as if a child who was bullied who saw her parents, and was trying her best to look pitiful.

The demon descendants in the restaurant looked over.

“Tongtong, what’s wrong?”

“Who bullied you? Uncle will teach that person a lesson.”

“Who dares to bully our Tongtong?”

Lolita was the youngest demon descendant of the company, and was cute and polite. Before Li Xianyu appeared, she was the group’s favorite.

Now the company’s favorite has been replaced by Li Xianyu.

Lolita ignored them, and her goal was very clear. She ran to Lightning King, clinging to the “bear’s” thigh. “The guy with a big penis is getting beaten up.”

She pointed to the members of the Association of Superpowered Beings present and cried, “He’s getting beaten up by their men. Uncle Lightning King, hurry up and save him.”