The Fight

"But what about you?"Xiang Yun Liu cried.

"You go out first." Omi looked at Liona, the way the lady was crying was really heartbreaking.

Liona had to cry and walked out of the classroom.

The corridor outside the classroom was also empty of anyone who didn't want to die and dared to lie on the ledge to watch, so the corridor outside Class 32 was empty. However, the corridors in Class 31 and Class 33 were crowded with people.

Omi and Zhao Ritian, one standing at the front of the classroom and the other at the back of the classroom, were staring at each other, and of course, Zhao Ritian was holding a knife, while Omi was empty-handed.

This was destined to be a protracted confrontation at White Cloud High School, the First Evil and the First Mad, representing each other's 'evil' and 'madness' to the highest realm of characters. Only one person in this classroom will go out alive today, perhaps. No one can guarantee that the first evil and the first madness will not lose their senses and kill someone in a tragic fight, but looking at this situation, it is certain that there will be human lives lost today. Human life, this is such a big thing, the onlookers have long been trembling with fear, they can only be in the next two classes in the corridor, as well as downstairs lawn, other teaching building windows, nervous and anxious onlookers, but no one can see inside the classroom.

Omi looked at Zhao Ritian, and Zhao Ritian also looked at Omi, as if they were the strongest people belonging to two separate groups.

"Aren't you tired of holding a knife?" Omi asked with concern.

"Are you so nervous that you're afraid of dying?" Zhao Ri Tian also asked.

"With you, it's not enough to make me feel nervous."

"And with two knives also, it can't make me feel tired."

"Zhao Ritian, the sun and the sky and the earth and the ants, the wolf and the tiger and the leopard, is worthy of being the first mad young man of White Cloud High School. "Omi said.

"Omi, who loves to go toe-to-toe with people who think they have superior abilities, if anyone wants to play with you, you have a hundred ways to make him stay, while others are helpless.You've broken a teacher's ribs, thrown someone straight down the stairs to their death, and jerked off in the toilet, you really are all evil and worthy of being the number one evil boy in Baiyun Middle School. It's just a pity that you don't deserve to be a devil, because, I, Zhao Ritian, am not convinced."

"Hahaha, hahaha." Omi let out a loud laugh.

The people in the two class corridors next door heard the laughter, but they didn't know what was happening.

Omi said, "I, Omi, love to beat people into submission."

Zhao Ritian's face veins popped up.

"Omi, come on, you're evil, I'm crazy, I'm sure once you do it, no one will be able to stop it, maybe you'll be lying dead here today, I'll ask you one last time, are you sure you're not afraid of death?"

Omi said, "Zhao Ritian, I'll also ask you one last time, are you sure you have the strength to play with me?"

"f*ck you." Zhao Ritian instantly rushed up while performing his knife technique, "Pig Killing Knife".

Omi seized Zhao Ritian's kitchen knife in a flash.

Omi had wanted to defeat him within a few moves, but Omi suddenly wanted to play with him because this Zhao Ritian was clearly much stronger than Edward.

"Dang dang dang, dang dang." The classroom emitted a sudden clash of gold and iron.

The kitchen knife in Omi's hand clashed fiercely with the butcher knife in Zhao Ritian's hand, and each collision also produced sparks. Omi's kitchen knife was the bone chopping type, very thick and heavy, while the butcher's knife in Zhao Ritian's hand was even heavier.

The two of them were in the classroom, fighting incessantly.

Of course, that was for others, for Omi.

He was just playing with Zhao Ritian, in that world of Omi, he was used to using a sword, in this world, it was rare to use a kitchen knife once, so it was not bad to go with Zhao Ritian for fun.

The students in the two class corridors next door felt their hearts go into overdrive when they heard a clanking sound of iron striking, it seemed to be very intense, but no one dared to rush to the class 32 corridor to see it.

"The first style of the Pig Killing Knife." Zhao Ritian suddenly slashed in a diagonal way, which was derived from killing a pig and shaving its hair.

Omi raised the back of the kitchen knife and pushed Zhao Ritian's back, Zhao Ritian's sharp-filled slash instantly dissolved, even almost throwing out the butcher knife.

Zhao Ritian was shocked, Omi's martial arts skills were unbelievable and completely unexpected.

"The second style of the Pig Killing Knife." Zhao Ritian made another leap in the air and broke down from the top of his head, this move was fast and accurate.

Omi's kitchen knife met it, topping a third of the butcher's knife out, and pushed diagonally, suddenly removing the force of Zhao Ritian's impromptu chop from the air.

The blade of Omi's cleaver swam around the butcher's knife like a butcher's cow, and soon the blade swam to Zhao Ritian's handle.

Omi snapped, "Off."

Sure enough, Zhao Ritian was forced to take off the butcher knife in his hand, as Omi's chopper had already swam to his wrist, and if he didn't take off his hand, his wrist would be cut off.

With a "clang" sound, Zhao Ritian's butcher knife fell to the ground.

"Ah." Zhao Ritian took a few steps back, having just used the knife with Omi, he discovered that Omi's knife skills were incomparably subtle, and his pig-killing knives were not even on the same level.

Zhao Ritian looked at the butcher's knife that had fallen to the ground, shocked and angry.

Where did Omi use any saber technique, Omi casually threw a few knives, just playing with him.

Omi snorted, "God-like existence of a mad young man, but that's all."

Zhao Ritian raged, "It's just an appetizer, do you really think that's all I'm capable of?"

Omi shrugged off the butcher in his hand, and the butcher flew out the window, uttering a sound as it plunged into the hallway wall.

"Ah," echoed a startled gasp from the onlookers in the neighboring classroom corridors, causing a few to hastily retreat a couple of steps.

Zhao Ritian angrily said, "Grifter, I'll let you taste my Zhao Fist."

Saying that, Zhao Ritian bounced on both feet and Zhao Jia Fist was displayed.

Omi, however, wasn't in the mood to play boxing with Zhao Ritian anymore, as his opponent's level was too low to draw interest.

Omi stood motionless, just as Zhao Ritian's punch was about to come up, Omi suddenly grabbed Zhao Ritian's fist, Omi's shot was so fast it was unbelievable.

Omi grabbed Zhao Ritian's fist and twisted it viciously.

"Ah." Zhao Ritian let out a scream.

The corridor outside, as well as the lawn downstairs, suddenly trembled as they heard the scream.

Liona was incredibly anxious outside, she was afraid that the one who let out this scream was Omi, then her heart would break, she didn't know why she was suddenly so nervous about Omi.

Zhao Ritian slammed his other fist into Omi again.

"Ah." Zhao Ritian let out another hysterical scream.

Hearing the screams inside, many girls cried again, surely the fight was so brutal, not to mention the rumbling sound of overturning tables and such violence.

Liona couldn't control it anymore and wanted to rush over, however, she was held back by a few girls.