"Boy, I'll give you another chance. If you are willing to surrender to the Northwest King, I can still let you go today." Just as Yang Yu and Wei Suke were fighting each other, Yang Yu vaguely heard what the young man said. This sentence.
When Yang Yu looked at him with a puzzled expression, he nodded confidently to Yang Yu, and then used his finger pen to draw five, four, three, two, one gestures, as if he intended to give Yang Yu Yu's last chance.
Yang Yu also knew that in this situation, he couldn't hear what he had to say at all, so Yang Yu slowly raised his hand and made a thumbs up gesture. Then, under the gaze of the young man, Yang Yu turned his thumb down. It was obvious that Yang Yu rejected the idea of surrendering to the Northwest King.
And Yang Yu's performance completely made the young man angry. This time, he didn't spare any effort and rushed towards Yang Yu quickly. The Wei Shike in front of him was also the first seventh-level spiritual master that Yang Yu had fought against.
Yang Yu had compared it countless times before, and he should be able to fight at a 50-50 level against a seventh-level spiritual master. However, after fighting for five minutes, Yang Yu felt that if they didn't use the breath flash, their fight would be a 40-50 split. Of course, Sheep feather is four. But if Yang Yu can use the breath flash, then Yang Yu will account for six out of the four six openings.
In the audience, Wokakezi, Woren and Yue Xinyi were watching the competition nervously. They wanted to help, but in this situation, it was difficult for them to rush forward.
Feeling Wei Shike's increasingly stronger attack power, Yang Yu also darkened his face. Although his attack power and defense power had increased greatly, his base number was too low, and it would be difficult to increase it no matter how much. Too big an effect.
He firmly caught Wei Shike's punch again. At this moment, Wei Shike also hesitated, because the news he got was that Yang Yu could only catch up with the sixth-level spiritual master, so why could he consume it so quickly? Are your physical characteristics about to be maxed out? Could it be that Yang Yu is also a seventh-level spiritual master? But seeing Yang Yu struggling to parry, he still rejected his thoughts.
Another reflex, side kick and elbow strike, Yang Yu's silky and smooth combo struck Wei Shike into confusion. He really didn't expect that Yang Yu, who had been fighting with the fifth-level spiritual master, would show himself so miserably. Yang Yu also just realized that his physical skills were not inferior to theirs at all.
As Yang Yu's confidence increased, more smooth and gorgeous combos were performed by Yang Yu. Now in the ring, except for half of the navy troops who were roaring randomly, the remaining half of the people were really I shouted to the two of them.
Wei Shike had no way to deal with Yang Yu's beautiful combos. Although his attack power was much higher than that of Yang Yu, he was not fast and did not have such good physical skills. Sometimes, he managed to hit Yang Yu twice, but he felt that some of his attack power was taken away by Yang Yu, and it still hurt a little when Yang Yu hit him.
At this moment, in the stone city of the arena, only two people were still watching the battle between Yang Yu and Wei Shike, because most of them had been sent by the Northwest King to manage order.
"Wei Shan, Qi Ayu or Wei Shike, who can win this competition?" Northwest King Wei Xiangquan said coldly. And the Wei Shan he was talking about was the strong young man who was always behind him.
Wei Shan was a very weak young man from a conquest family. His father was only a master of spiritual skills, and he had only awakened 6% of his conquest physique. In an aristocratic family, this would be rubbish, but in the ruined city, he would be the strongest among the rubbish. And he is the eighth-level spiritual master who obeys the orders of the Northwest King.
"Lord Northwest King, this competition is hard to say. If Qi Ayu hadn't hidden it, Wei Shike would have won. Because I think that although Qi Ayu's physical skills are very good, he doesn't seem to have much spiritual power. If he drags Wei Shike down, We must win, but..." Wei Shan didn't know what to say here.
"Tell me, let's see what other possibilities he has for a comeback." Wei Xianquan waved his hand to let Wei Shan continue.
"However, if Qi Ayu has an immortal physique, he may have a slight chance of making a comeback," Wei Shan said softly. After saying this, the Northwest King did not immediately refute, because he also felt that what Wei Shan said was reasonable.
Because in Yang Yu’s previous battles, he became more and more durable as he fought, and he felt like he could compete with anyone.
There are two possibilities: if Yang Yu is not a spiritual warrior, then he has an immortal constitution, because only an immortal constitution can provide such a high defense. The reason for Yang Yu's victory may be that he triggered the blood recovery of his physical characteristics. In this case, Wei Shike would not be able to consume Yang Yu.
"Qi Ayu, Qi Ayu, Qi... It's impossible. Even if he has an immortal constitution, his physical attributes are so low, and the trigger rate is also very low. There is no possibility of winning at all." The Northwest King thought of something first, and then immediately Denied by myself.
However, their guess was wrong. Yang Yu had an immortal constitution and a 100% physical attribute. Who in the current continent could have a higher trigger probability than Yang Yu?
After another punch fight, both Yang Yu and Wei Shike were breathing heavily at this moment. He didn't expect that Qi Ayu could be so able to carry it. The most important thing was that his high attack power seemed to be useless. Same. And this is what Yang Yu thinks. It seems that this master is not recognized in vain. Yang Yu even thinks that if the two Worains are not disabled, their final cultivation level will definitely be higher than that of their grandfather.
Suddenly, Wei Shike seemed to have an idea. He felt that he kept fighting with Yang Yu because his attacks could not hit Yang Yu. What if he switched to a range attack? Although his own consumption will be a bit high, if Yang Yu is hit, it will definitely consume even more. The most important thing is that this place is only five meters long and wide, so Yang Yu cannot avoid it.
His heartbeat was not as good as his action, and Wei Shike quickly launched a spinning attack. In fact, this was more like a move used by children in fights. If he were outdoors, Yang Yu would feel stupid, but it was different now. The place was so small, and he would definitely be affected. And he couldn't jump away. If he was thrown directly into Wei Shike's attack range by the crowd now, he would definitely be seriously injured.
It only took a moment to think, because the attack was coming soon, and there was no way out, just like what Wokakez taught Xinyi. When avoidance is inevitable, defensive counterattack is the best way. Yang Yu stopped his rapid beating and put his hands in front of him, trying hard to avoid the most powerful attacks, but was forced to accept the intensive attacks.
Just like that, the physical battle began. In the five-meter open space, the blood of the two people began to flow downwards. Although they did not have any sharp weapons, they could inflict real injuries with their punches.
In order to completely defeat Yang Yu, Wei Shike's spin attack lasted twenty minutes at a time. In these twenty minutes, his health had dropped to 40%, while Yang Yu's health should only be 20%. Thirty, or lower.
But the continuous rotation made Wei Shike's accuracy much lower. After another five minutes, he still had no choice but to stop his rotating offensive.
"Qi, Qi Ayu, admit defeat now. You are still a guest of the Northwest Palace. Think about it carefully." Wei Shike said with heavy breaths, because he was a little dizzy now and he wanted to relieve his dizziness, so he said this deliberately.
"Hmph, do you think there's a chance? We've all reached this point. Let me tell you one more thing: one rush, then another, then three, all three." After saying this, Yang Yu took the initiative to launch an attack. This time , the audience was really excited.
And just when Yang Yu and Wei Shike's fists collided, a familiar light surrounded Yang Yu. Yes, Yang Yu's physical characteristics were triggered, and this made things worse for Wei Shike.
"Hi, hi, hi, look at me, look at me." Just as the competition was getting fierce, Yang Yu suddenly began to greet the two Worains in the audience. Because Yang Yu was gesticulating continuously, everyone turned their attention to the two Worains, and the two looked embarrassed. They didn't know why Yang Yu was pointing at them.
And Yang Yu's method of attracting attention really worked, because except for Wei Shike, everyone's eyes were temporarily on the two Worains, including the two northwest kings on the stone city.
What Yang Yu wanted was this second. Yang Yu's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next second, Yang Yu's punch hit Wei Shike in the back of the head.
The fierce punch came as expected. When everyone reacted, Yang Yu's blow had already succeeded. However, some people had the ability to fight back on the verge of death, just like Wei Shike. Wei Shike, who was hit, suddenly had an idea in his mind and kicked Yang Yu hard in the chest.
With this kick, Yang Yu retreated more than a meter and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Hahaha, it's all fancy, you don't have to lose, you have to..." Just when Wei Suke was still showing off, he suddenly felt his head buzzing, and then he fainted. If it weren't for the yellow light that slowly started to flash above his head, everyone would even think he was dead. Although Yang Yu suffered this severe blow, he did not flash yellow.
The results of the competition were obvious, and the sailors in the audience did not dare to say a word. The victorious Yang Yu had only one goal. It's not about showing off or healing, it's about getting the money first. That's right, what if the Northwest King regrets it if he doesn't get the money?
Wow! Wow! The sound of the waste city coins being put into the bag was so pleasant, and Yang Yu also showed a satisfied smile.
"Have you finished watching the competition?" Yang Yu shouted.
"I've finished reading, Qi Ayu, you are really amazing."
"Yes, the undefeated God of War."
"I was the one who spoke loudly before"... After hearing everyone's praise, Yang Yu first laughed and then said in a different tone.
"I'm awesome, I'm awesome. If you're awesome, why don't you give way to me?" Yang Yu was a little tired now, so he wanted to hug her. He made a mistake, because he wanted to restore his essence and blood.
As everyone made way, it meant that Yang Yu had won. Although he still used the breath flash, Yang Yu also defeated the seventh-level spiritual master with his strength.
