Walking back to the martial arts training ground with great interest, Yang Yu suddenly realized that as an eighth-level spiritual technician, how could he win the favor of an eighth-level spiritual martial master?
The more Yang Yu thought about it, the more worried he felt. But in a flash, Yang Yu suddenly thought about it. He was now in the Jiangzhang family, and no one knew him, so why not show his strength? If you stand out, you might be able to attract that Rank 8 Spiritual Martial Master!
Just do it, Yang Yu didn't hesitate and walked directly towards an empty ring.
"I'm Qi Ayang, an eighth-level spiritual technician. Any spirit warrior below the Lingwu King is welcome to challenge." After stepping onto the ring, Yang Yu shouted directly.
After a while, many young people gathered around Yang Yu's arena, not because of how good Yang Yu was, but because of Yang Yu's surname. Yang Yu's surname was Qi, which meant that he was from the Immortal Family.
In this Jiangzhang family, most of them fight against people of the same clan, and no matter how many of them are members of the body barbarian family, they are still very happy to fight with spiritual masters.
"Eighth-level spiritual martial artist? It's really rare! I'm here in Xiajiang. Can you, an eighth-level spiritual martial artist, fight with me?" Sure enough, as soon as Yang Yu finished shouting, a young man jumped up.
"I'm extremely happy, come on!" Yang Yu clasped his hands and took over the duel at once. This does not mean that Yang Yu's requirements are low.
Yang Yu now only has the strength of an eighth-level spiritual technician. If he wants to fight beyond the level, he must see that he has this strength.
Jiang Jin on the other side also lightly cupped his fists. After returning the salute, he rushed directly towards Yang Yu. He just rushed towards him without using the Dou Hua Spirit Strike. Yang Yu didn't know that he didn't want to use this spiritual skill. Or maybe he learned other spiritual skills.
However, Yang Yu now wanted to gain fame, and he didn't care what his opponent planned. Just when Jiang Jin was getting closer to Yang Yu, Yang Yu's figure suddenly disappeared.
Movement Breath Flash, yes, Movement Breath Flash, Yang Yu's innate spiritual skill that had not been used for more than a month was actually used at this time, and it was at the beginning of the battle without any hesitation.
On the stage, Jiang Jin saw this situation for the first time, and he also felt a severe pain in his body.
"Wow, it appeared, it appeared."
"Where? Where?"
"You are blind! Behind Jiang Jinfan's back"
"Awesome! This kid has such magical skills."
"What's so great! If the spiritual skill is just displacement, it's really not worth it"...
Under the ring, when everyone discovered Yang Yu's figure, they also screamed in surprise, and only then did Jiang Jin on the ring react.
But when he reacted, Yang Yu's charged punch was already ready, and this blow hit Jiang Jinfan's vest hard.
After the blow, Jiang Jinfu was obviously feeling a little uncomfortable. His vest was not his chest, it was painful and he couldn't touch it with his hands.
The arena was like a battlefield, not to mention that Yang Yu wanted to make a name for himself, so he didn't give Jiang Jin any time to rest. This time, Yang Yu took the initiative to charge back at Jiang Jin.
The battle was very exciting. Yang Yu was very fast and his moves were even more brilliant. Jiang Jinfan didn't even have a chance to take the initiative to attack. This fight looked like two people of the same rank were competing. On the contrary, it is like a crushing game, Yang Yu's crushing game.
The battle lasted only five minutes. As Yang Yu used his breath flash again, Jiang Jin was knocked off the ring by Yang Yu, and it was just a simple punch.
Under the ring, the pain in his vest finally made him unbearable. He rolled crazily on the ground, his face even more ugly.
On the other hand, Yang Yu stood on the stage with an indifferent expression, and then waved, meaning who would come next.
"Wow! This Qi Ayang has something good! Let me do it!"
"Here you go, you think you are a great nine-turn spiritual martial artist! Didn't you see that Jiang Jinfeng?" ap.
"never mind,
Forget it, let’s let Lingwu Lord’s people come! "...
Under the ring, the restless spiritual martial artists suddenly became much calmer, and those who wanted to come up lost their courage.
However, this is exactly what Yang Yu thinks. If he keeps fighting against spiritual martial arts masters, not only will it not have much effect on his reputation, but it will also have little effect on his cultivation.
"Qi Ayang? You are very powerful. In Xiajiang Zhihe, you will become the Lingwu Master. Can you fight with me?" Just as Yangyu continued to wait, another young man jumped up, but this young man was not It’s a spiritual martial artist again.
"Hello, brother Zhihe, I will fight a hundred battles without danger." Yang Yu still gave a respectful fist, and then assumed a fighting posture.
"Hahaha, okay, let's fight!" Jiang Zhihe was a little shocked at first, but he felt relieved immediately and was ready to fight.
Generally speaking, there is an intermission in the ring. After all, continuous matches are not fair to the defending team. But seeing Yang Yu's confident look, he still chose to come up. He did not expect that Yang Yu would agree to this. readily.
"Hey, I got it." This Jiang Zhihe is not like Jiang Jinfan. As soon as the battle started, a ray of light was attached to his arms, and the light in his palms was stronger.
Yang Yu knew that this was the Jiangzhang family's form of fighting spirit attack. The brighter light of those palms told Yang Yu that the power of the palm print light waves should be quite good.
After using the spiritual skill, Jiang Zhihe quickly approached Yang Yu. When the distance between the two was only three meters, Jiang Zhihe quickly attacked Yang Yu.
In the air, several light waves appeared in the originally empty air. The light waves kept moving forward, and when several small light waves came together, they actually merged into a larger palm print-shaped light wave.
The combined light waves were obviously not weak in power, and Yang Yu naturally did not intend to take the blow forcefully. The distance of three meters was very close, and it was also within the range of the breath flash.
Just when the light wave was about to hit Yang Yu, Yang Yu's figure suddenly disappeared. Jiang Zhihe on the ring naturally felt a sense of pain.
Yang Yu has used this trick before, and he admired it very much. Does it mean that the cooldown time of this spiritual skill is very short? Sheep Feather has been used three times now.
It's a pity that Jiang Zhi doesn't know this. This is not Yang Yu's spiritual skill, but a natural spiritual skill. Natural spiritual skills do not consume magic energy. As long as you have enough physical strength, you can use it more than ten times in a row.
Seeing Yang Yu disappear, Jiang Zhihe naturally understood something, and he quickly retracted his body and hit the back as fast as possible.
However, the breath flash was a teleportation, and Jiang Zhihe needed reaction time to turn around. When he turned around completely, Yang Yu punched out with a charged punch.
Fortunately, Jiang Zhihe's outcome was better than Jiang Jin's. At least it was Jiang Zhihe's initiative to turn around.
With one punch, Jiang Zhi did not muster a decent attack, but only blocked Yang Yu's punch with both palms.
Shaking off his numb hands, Jiang Zhihe also became serious. In the audience, he thought that Yang Yu was just running too fast. If he reacted faster, he could break Yang Yu's attack.
But when he actually went on stage, he realized that Yang Yu's teleportation didn't require running with his legs. It relied on reaction, and it was the ultimate reaction speed. Obviously, he couldn't do it.
It seems that some things, which look simple to the eye, are not so easy to do. Be a human being! But don't be too ambitious.
After regaining control of his condition once again, Jiang Zhihe stabilized, and he no longer attacked Yang Yu so aggressively. However, his trivial attack light waves could not hit the flexible Yang Yu. .
"Brother, you are very powerful. Let me see, can you catch my move?" During the fight, Jiang Zhihe suddenly stopped, and the light in his palms became stronger. Said to Yang Yu very seriously.
"Come on! I will never be defeated in a hundred battles." This was the same sentence, and Yang Yu was still full of confidence.
On the spot, Jiang Zhihe no longer moved, but fired palm print light waves at various locations around him. Just when Yang Yu was about to dodge, the light waves actually stopped beside Jiang Zhihe and did not fly out.
signs.
Out of curiosity, Yang Yu did not interrupt Jiang Zhihe's "casting". He just looked at Jiang Zhihe tensely.
Soon, dense palm prints were produced around Jiang Zhihe. However, these palm prints did not fly out, but just floated around Jiang Zhihe.
After Jiang Zhihe struck his last palm, the light on his arms and palms also disappeared.
In an instant, Yang Yu understood. It seemed that Jiang Zhihe's special attack was somewhat similar to Gao Xing's attack from the Gao Dou family, both of which would consume the duration of the Dou Hua Spirit Strike.
However, Yang Yu didn't know whether the light wave fired by Jiang Zhihe was the same as Gao Xing's attack.
"Okay, brother Ayang, you are very brave, let me see if you can block this move!" After stabilizing, Jiang Zhihe couldn't help but praise Yangyu. After all, Yangyu didn't interrupt just now. Own.
The next second, Jiang Zhihe shouted loudly, and half of the palm prints on his body flew out. Since the palm prints originally circled Jiang Zhihe, the light waves that flew out together this time turned out to be an attack without blind spots.
Seeing this dense light wave, Yang Yu originally planned to use the breath flash, but when he saw Jiang Zhihe in the distance, half of his body was still surrounded by palm prints. It seemed that Jiang Zhihe had also expected this moment. If Yang Yu ducked behind him, and the prepared light waves would be shot out. He didn't want to give Yang Yu another chance.
For a moment, Yang Yu also regretted a little. If he hadn't given him time to gather, would it be easier to defend now?
Thinking of this, Yang Yu's face condensed, as if he had made a decision.
Under the gaze of Jiang Zhihe and the onlookers, Yang Yu did not make any defense and allowed the light waves to hit him while he pulled towards Jiang Zhihe as quickly as possible.
Fortunately, this light wave did not have a locking effect, and the light waves that flew elsewhere did not fly back. After blocking the first wave of attacks, Yang Yu's current health value was only 70%.
Jiang Zhihe on the other side was also shocked by Yang Yu's behavior. He was even more shocked by Yang Yu's defense.
"Hahaha, it's great, let's touch it!" After a hearty laugh, Jiang Zhihe hit the remaining light waves towards Yang Yu.
It was still an attack with no dead ends. Yang Yu still caught the flying light wave forcefully. After more than half of the light wave was caught by Yang Yu's body, the distance between the two was reduced to within one meter. Yang Yu finally You can condense the bleeding bath and punch.
