Chapter 397: Three consecutive victories

Style: Fantasy Author: No time, no dustWords: 3689Update Time: 24/01/13 13:42:22
In the central area of ​​the land of physical barbarism, in the martial arts training ground of the Jiangzhang family, two young people were engaged in a selfless duel beside a ring, and the young people in the audience were also fascinated by it.

The two people were naturally Qi Yangyu and Jiang Zhihe. The reason why the young people were surprised was because of Yangyu's defenseless attack.

One and a half meters, one meter, or even closer, red light condensed on Yang Yu's fist, which also made Jiang Zhihe a little scared, because he could feel the power of this punch. .

Hearing a roar, Jiang Zhihe quickly took a step back, and his arms and palms condensed light again. It seemed that he had consumed twice as much energy to use the Douhua Spirit Strike.

But there is a saying that goes well, you can’t have your cake and eat it too.

Now Jiang Zhihe was shocked when he felt Yang Yu's punch. It took a lot of energy to close the distance as quickly as possible, and using the Douhua Spirit Strike again drained his energy for a while. .

At this time, of course, Yang Yu used the breath flash naturally. When Jiang Zhihe reacted and Yang Yu still had this move, Yang Yu punched him.

"ah!"

After a scream, Jiang Zhihe, who had the strength of a first-level Lingwu master, was knocked off the ring by Yang Yu's punch. The clothes on his back were shattered by Yang Yu, and the huge pain made him not want to stand up for a moment. .

For a moment, the whole audience was in an uproar. It was clear that Yang Yu was at a disadvantage just now, but he didn't expect that Yang Yu directly reversed the situation of the battle with just one punch.

On the stage, Yang Yu still bowed politely, and now there were many more people watching Yang Yu. It seemed that the fame he wanted was about to be achieved.

On the ring, Yang Yu closed his eyes and felt that he now only had 60% of his health. Without hesitation, Yang Yu used his second spiritual skill to directly convert 40% of his shield value into 20% of the health value.

And just when Yang Yu was about to take a rejuvenating pill, a young man jumped onto the ring.

"Brother Ayang, can you join me in a fight?" On the ring, a strong young man jumped up and said in a sinister tone.

Hearing this voice, Yang Yu instantly became energetic, because this voice Yang Yu recognized was the fourth-level spiritual warrior master that Yang Yu was preparing to challenge for the first time.

At that time, he looked down on Yang Yu. After Yang Yu defeated his teammate Jiang Zheng, he actually wanted Yang Yu to be his teammate. Yang Yu naturally refused, but he became angry and wanted to teach Yang Yu a lesson. , but Yang Yu naturally rejected him.

But Yang Yu didn't expect that this man would be so persistent. At this time, he even wanted to fight Yang Yu.

"Oh! Brother Ayang, you were so powerful just now! What? Don't you dare to continue fighting? If you don't dare to fight, then give up the ring!" On the ring, the strong young man said very arrogantly.

At this moment, Yang Yu was speechless. His behavior was to take advantage of others, because there were rules in the arena. If someone challenged the challenger, the challenger must respond. In the process, neither of them could use pills anymore. .

Therefore, the strong young man's time card was very accurate. He knew that Yang Yu's health condition was not good, and he saw that Yang Yu used spiritual skills. If he challenged Yang Yu now, the winning rate would be extremely high.

Along with Yang Yu's thinking process, more and more young people were watching, and Yang Yu could also guess a few things. He must have deliberately attracted people's attention in order to embarrass himself.

It seems that the old saying is still good! It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain.

In the past, Yang Yu would never have been able to win this match, and all this face was of no use, but now, Yang Yu was trying to gain fame, and he couldn't give up the fame he had finally achieved.

"Okay, I, Qi Ayang, the eighth-level spiritual technician, will take over the competition with you." After thinking for a while, Yang Yu said in a straight tone.

"Hahaha, okay, I'm here with Jianglian, Rank 4 Lingwu Master, asking for advice!" The strong young man named Jianglian said with great disdain.

"Wow, come and see, come and see! The eighth-level spiritual technician is fighting against the fourth-level spiritual master!"

"I know

, I know, the one named Qi Ayang has won two games in a row."

"Interesting, guess who will win."

"Needless to say, Jiang Lian won for sure!"

"No, no, no, I think this Qi Ayang is not simple. Maybe he won."

"Hmph, what's the use of just guessing? Why don't we bet something?"

"Come on, come on, I already know it"...

In this way, the match between the two attracted more and more people to watch, including some high-ranking Lingwu masters. If Yang Yu could win this match, his reputation would increase.

As soon as the competition started, Jiang Lian immediately used his spiritual skills. The lights on his arms and palms were obviously much brighter than Jiang Zhihe's.

"Brother Ayang, I know, you are very fast!" After using the fighting spirit attack, Jiang Lian began to feel strangely angry again.

At the moment when Yang Yu was thinking, Jiang Lian also made the same move as Jiang Zhihe. Yang Yu understood that Jiang Lian was going to hit the palm prints all around him. This guy was really awesome. He used his big move at the beginning, leaving people helpless.

Just when Yang Yu was about to rush over, Jiang Lian's movements made Yang Yu stop, because the light wave palm prints Jiang Lian made at the beginning were all behind his back.

It seemed that not only did he know where Yang Yu's breath flash would appear, but he was also extremely confident in what was in front of him.

Looking at Jiang Lian who kept making palm prints, Yang Yu's brows tightened. Jiang Lian actually wanted to fight, and she didn't mind having a hard fight with him.

In place, Yang Yu did not move, and he watched Jiang Lian use up the duration of the Douhua Spirit Strike.

Three minutes later, the dense palm print light waves made Yang Yu unable to see Jiang Lian, and the power of these palm print light waves seemed to be much greater than Jiang Zhihe's.

"Hahaha, Qi Ayang, I admire you very much. You can let me finish using my spiritual skills, but I won't be merciful because of this. You still have a chance to admit defeat now!", looking at the offensive he had prepared, Jiang Lian said very arrogantly.

Now, he gave Yang Yu the chance to admit defeat. Regardless of whether Yang Yu accepted the offer or not, he had done his job well.

"Hahaha, I can finish Brother Jiang Lian's challenge. The fight hasn't even started yet. How do you know that I will lose? As the same saying goes, I will never be defeated in a hundred battles." After listening to Jiang Lian's words, Yang Yu also smiled. Said.

"Okay, that's the case, let's do it!" This is actually the answer Jiang Lian wants. Not only does he want Yang Yu to lose, but he also wants Yang Yu to have a memory.

There was a violent shock, and in the next second, light waves from the palm prints, like a rain of swords, flew towards Yang Yu, and it was still the kind of attack that had no blind spots.

From a distance, Jiang Lian now looks like a hedgehog, because behind him, he has a palm print without any light waves coming out. It seems that he has already thought of Yang Yu's retreat.

In Jiang Lian's opinion, Yang Yu either caught his light wave at the cost of serious injury, or used teleportation to move behind him, or took the initiative to jump off the ring, but after accepting the challenge, Yang Yu's reputation But it was a big loss.

On the ring, when Jiang Lian looked at Yang Yu very proudly, Yang Yu still didn't move. He didn't move at all except staring at the light waves.

The next second, just when the palm print light waves were about to hit Yang Yu, Yang Yu's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Humph, I've been waiting for now." On the stage, Jiang Lian was also staring at Yang Yu closely. The moment Yang Yu disappeared, he immediately released the light waves on his back.

Suddenly, he seemed to have foreseen how Yang Yu would be knocked to the ground by the light wave he had prepared.

But the next moment, behind him, Yang Yu's scream was not heard, and the light wave did not hit the target and disappeared into the distance.

Just when Jiang Lian was extremely confused, Yang Yu's figure appeared in front of him and punched him.

Perhaps due to too much self-confidence, Jiang Lian didn't even have any defense and was directly hit in the chest by Yang Yu's punch. However, this punch was just a punch that accumulated power, and was no longer a blood-soaked punch.

But the feeling this punch brought to Jiang Lian

He felt different. He felt like he had been beaten twice.

"Wow! Then, what is that, what is on Jiang Lian's body?"

"Dark shadow? Is it a magical skill? Or is it poisoned?"

"No way! No way! Is that his second spiritual skill? Isn't Qi Ayang a talented spiritual technician?"

"Hahaha, let me tell you! This Qi Ayang must have a back-up plan."

"Then what are you happy about? Haven't you noticed that we can't even defeat the spiritual technicians? Then why bother participating in martial arts? Let's go home, get married and have children!"

"Let's wait a moment to get married and have children. Let me finish watching this game!"...

Under the stands, when Yang Yu used his first spiritual skill, Instant Shadow Explosion Seal, all the young people were surprised. Now the arena where Yang Yu competes has become the focus of the martial arts training ground.

On the stage, Jiang Liancai hurriedly checked his body, probably after being reminded by everyone. He didn't know it, but he was shocked when he saw that there was a figure with the same size as Yang Yu on his body.

This figure seemed to be alive and dead, and would attack me, but I couldn't get rid of it, or even touch it.

"Qi Ayang, what did you do to me?" After discovering something strange, Jiang Lian couldn't help but panic. He felt that Yang Yu had poisoned him. It seemed that it was bad to be short-sighted. He didn't know that this was What kind of magical skill? Naturally, I don’t know how to deal with it next.

"Hey, hey, brother Jiang Lian, the game is still going on!" Yang Yu didn't have time to explain to him, so he launched an attack on Jiang Lian without any explanation. After all, the duration of the instantaneous shadow seal was limited.

In the next battle, Yang Yu didn't use any more spiritual skills. He just fought hand-to-hand with Jiang Lian. Jiang Lian was in trouble because after being beaten by Yang Yu, the black shadow would hit him again. The key is that the black shadow's attack cannot be defended or evaded.

For five minutes, Yang Yu acted like a madman, beating Jiang Lian so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Now Jiang Lian knows that if Yang Yu doesn't use this magical skill, his own hand-to-hand combat will be inferior to Yang Yu's. Yang Yu and Jiang Lian were both breathing heavily as they pulled away suddenly.

"What? Stop fighting. Weren't you a little beast just now?" Jiang Lian couldn't help but start mocking again when he saw Yang Yu stopped and still had half of his blood value.

Now Jiang Lian lets Yang Yu know what it is called. The duck is dead but its mouth is still hard.

In the ring, Yang Yu just turned around, and now he was thinking, "Yang Yu has pretended to be a dick so many times, he can pretend once."

"What are you doing? Are you just looking down on me? Then it's up to me! Huh? Wait, what is this?" Yang Yu's actions made Jiang Lian very angry, but just when he was about to attack Yang Yu At that moment, a small black flower floated in front of him.

Boom!

At the moment when Jiang Lian was confused, the little flower suddenly exploded, causing unexpected and inevitable harm to Jiang Lian.

And this little black flower is a back-up for the Instant Shadow Explosion Seal, so Yang Yu's spiritual skills are really powerful.

"Huh, huh, huh, I haven't lost yet, and you are nothing more than that, and you..." On the ring, the bombed Jiang Lian had not yet fallen, and was ready to taunt Yang Yu, but when he finished saying this After saying this, he fainted.

After a moment of silence, the audience immediately became lively. Most people expressed their admiration and surprise for Yang Yu.

Two young men came on stage and carried Jiang Lian off the ring, which showed that Yang Yu used extremely arrogant moves to win the third game, and it was three consecutive games.

From the increasing number of onlookers and the increasing number of high-ranking Lingwu masters who were eager to try, Yang Yu knew that his reputation had been completely established.