It is naturally difficult for everyone outside Fufeng Hall to understand the battle situation inside.
For most practitioners, they can probably only feel the vitality of heaven and earth rushing into Fufeng Hall, and occasionally hear the clang of guns and swords inside.
On the contrary, practitioners like Yu Youquan, whose perception is very strong and even gave birth to spiritual consciousness, can understand more.
but.
Feeling too much is sometimes not just a good thing!
For example, Yu Youquan first felt the ubiquitous sword, and then heard the clanging sound of drums and horns in a trance.
These swords are like a dense rain of arrows, and also like the famous embroidery masterpieces, beautiful and delicate with fine stitches.
And for example, the core of the spear formation has a majestic atmosphere, allowing Yu Youquan to appreciate what...military power is!
But just to this extent, it already made his head hurt like a knife!
After Yu Youquan realized this situation, he immediately concentrated his thoughts and stopped sensing.
Yu Youquan was very cautious. He knew that this closed-door battle was a rare event in the world of spiritual practice. Once he could get a glimpse of something from it, he might benefit a lot.
but.
This kind of thing is full of unknowns and risks. I don’t know how big the benefits will be. Once it brings some hidden dangers to his fragile sea of consciousness, it will be worth the losses!
Yu Youquan immediately stopped his losses and secretly began to visualize the true dragon picture.
Not long after, the consciousness space began to calm down, and the consciousness, which was like silver grains of sand, became radiant again.
It has to be said that for him, who is fused with dragon blood and dragon beads, the True Dragon Picture is like it is tailor-made for him, and it fits perfectly!
As for the True Dragon Picture itself, it is even more valuable!
But at this moment, several groans came from the Zhao clan.
The most serious ones belong to the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Zhiyuan, and several older middle-aged and elderly men and women.
It is speculated that the uncles and aunts of the Zhao family are the mainstay of the family.
It was obvious that their perception was the best among all the cultivators here, and they were also the cultivators who were most qualified to experience more of the elegance of this battle. They couldn't resist the temptation and took a few more glances.
In Yu Youquan's perception, Zhao Zhiyuan's face turned pale and his body was trembling slightly. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot of trauma and shock.
Yu Youquan understood clearly.
Zhao Zhiyuan must have always thought that as both heads of aristocratic families, he and Zheng Xuancheng should be on the same level, but it turns out that Old Mrs. Zhao is right, the two of them are not at the same level at all.
In the world, there is a saying that a slight difference is a thousand miles away, but in spiritual practice, sometimes there is not much difference between a slight difference and a thousand miles difference!
It only takes one move to kill him!
Zhao Zhiyuan couldn't help feeling sad, and some elders of the Zhao family were also sad.
However, perhaps because of the presence of an outsider like Yu Youquan, the person who had just been muffled and injured used a strong will to hold on and did not show any abnormality.
but.
Yu Youquan still "saw" through his spiritual consciousness that an old man quietly conveyed a few words to several young men and women.
After a while, several young people looked towards him frequently, their eyes filled with light and excitement.
Yu Youquan laughed dumbly.
It seems that these uncles of the Zhao family are planning to find something to save him. What did he see?
To save face and suffer hardship... I have to say that this is really interesting!
Kinda cute!
However, Yu Youquan didn't mean to refuse. It wasn't to show off or slap him in the face, but to find someone to feed him and recruit a sparring partner.
Practicing martial arts also requires mutual verification!
Breaking down tricks and feeding them is the most important part of teaching between master and apprentice!
However, now that Yu Youquan has developed spiritual consciousness, and his body has been bathed in dragon blood, his strength can no longer be measured by common sense.
If you don't know his details and let him get close to you rashly, even a practitioner in the breath-taking realm may be beaten to the point of being autistic by him.
This is not Yu Youquan's boasting, but it has been certified by his master Zheng Xuancheng.
After opening the Tianmen, his physical advantage further expanded, and fighting against children like Zhao, to be honest... was a bit of a bully!
Yu Youquan thought for a while and decided to put on a good show. Not only to release the sea, but at least to release the Yangtze River.
In this way, maybe both parties can get along well with each other!
Jianghu is not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships.
It can be seen from the closed-door fight between Master and Mrs. Zhao that neither party intends to break up. In that case, why should he be too serious? !
Even the chief CEO of Zheng Group is like this, so he doesn’t have to work too hard as a worker!
After all, if you really draw too much hatred, the enemies you create are all your own!
Everything was as Yu Youou expected. Not long after, several young people from the Zhao family came over with spears.
There are probably more than twenty men and women, which shows the prosperity of the Zhao family in Yunzhou.
The leader is a young man who is dressed in brocade and jewels, but does not look tacky.
The man clasped his fists and said politely, "Young Master, please invite me. I'm Zhao Yaosui, whose name is Yi Zhen... Since ancient times, famous teachers gave birth to great disciples. I believe that Young Master has also received the true inheritance of the respected master. We young men are hard-pressed to fight for strength." If you are eager to win, please give me some advice from Mr. Xiaolang!”
Yu Youquan didn't agree directly, but pushed and obstructed him in various polite ways.
In addition, he was not very old, with red lips and white teeth, and he kept saying "Brother Zhao", which made many young people of the Zhao family feel embarrassed.
Of course, not everyone agrees with him!
Several stubborn young men from the Zhao family were not convinced. In addition, they had elders on their shoulders, so naturally they would not give up. They invited them with all kinds of enthusiasm, and even used provoking methods during the process.
In the end, Yu Youquan was too embarrassed to agree to the Zhao clan's invitation to fight!
This invitation to fight was meant to distract Yu Youquan, and the meeting place was not outside Fufeng Hall, but at a school ground not far away.
The first person to choose to fight was also relatively young, probably thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was quite strong and looked tacky.
"Boy, remember, the person who defeated you is Zhao Yaonian of the Zhao family in Yunzhou!"
Hearing what this little chubby boy said, Yu Youquan was speechless and directly labeled him a "middle school boy".
However, since you are acting, you might as well act to the end!
Yu Youquan immediately held the sword in both hands and saluted seriously, "Yu Juli, please enlighten me."
Feeling Yu Youquan's attention, the little chubby Dun'er suddenly became proud. He pointed his nostrils upward and introduced the spear in his hand, "My spear is called the Wind Chasing Thunder Spear. If you can defeat me, this spear that is destined to be famous all over the world in the future, you It’s not a loss at all!”
Yu Youquan: "..."
Do you want it to be so classic?
Having said that, this little chubby guy's kung fu was really not weak. He dragged his spear and rushed towards Yu Youquan quickly.
Even though he is just a chubby little boy, he has unexpected flexibility in his movements.
However, in Yu Youquan's eyes, this extremely flexible and coquettish movement was quite slow.
One catch, two advance, three block, four split, five support, six pull.
In just a short period of time, Yu Youquan felt as if Xiaopang Duner's spear had come to life completely.
Dots of guns and flowers were embroidered in front of him, blooming on his face and chest.
In addition, the spear circumference of the spear is much larger than that of the sword. I can only see the little fat man moving around with unusual agility and flexibility, attacking fiercely and advancing quickly, as powerful as swallowing a dragon.
Comparatively speaking, Yu Youquan seems to be a little "weak" and can only "defend".
But I don’t know why Zhao Yaonian has never been able to win over Yu Youquan!
I have to admit that the little chubby Duner Zhao Yaonian comes from a famous family, and his skills are indeed very impressive.
In particular, the gun still contains some elemental power, and when wielded, it is even more powerful with a combination of strength and softness.
Fighting against him was a completely new experience for Yu Youquan, allowing him to truly appreciate the difference between swordsmanship and marksmanship.
An inch is long and an inch is strong. This is absolutely the truth before you understand the potential and intention!
time flies.
All the Zhao clan members watching the competition couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, the Tonglin Zheng clan was truly worthy of being a famous family.
This swordsmanship is really quite powerful, especially in terms of defense, it is even more impeccable!
Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, Xiaopangdun'er became anxious and his attack became more fierce.
"The strong wind shakes the willows."
“The carp is off the hook.”
"Siyi guest uniform."
"Cracked gold and cracked stone."
"The Roaring Dragon breaks the formation."
Little Fatty's body and gun merged into one, and the marksmanship in his hands became sharper and sharper, opening and closing widely, and he shouted out the names of the moves.
Yu Youquan calculated the time, and it seemed that the competition lasted for less than half a cup of tea. He had basically thoroughly understood Xiaochuangdun'er's marksmanship.
Taking advantage of Xiao Pang Dun'er's fierce attack, Yu Youquan caught Xiao Pang Dun'er's flaw and held a roll of Zhangjian in his hand, forcing Xiao Pang Dun'er to let go and release his strength.
This kind of reaction is not a big problem. When holding a gun, you should pay attention to "the front hand is like a tube and the back hand is like a lock". Letting go is also a manifestation of flexible reaction.
but.
Little Fatty Dun'er still obviously underestimated Yu Youquan's strength and speed.
Yu Youquan turned his sword over and patted lightly. The steady spear in Little Fatty'er's hand fell directly and uncontrollably. In the process, Yu Youquan's patting turned into slipping again.
When the little chubby boy came to his senses, Yu Youquan had already put the long sword on his neck!
Little Fatty Dun'er and everyone in the Zhao family looked at each other, this situation was too corrupt.
And the little chubby boy is even more upset, there is only one small flaw...damn it!
Yu Youquan held the sword in his hand and said politely, "I accept."
Little Fatty put away his gun, feeling a little unwilling but still said, "I lost!"
Yu Youquan said modestly, "Brother Zhao's shooting skills are sharp, and my little brother was lucky enough to win one and a half moves. Please take care of me in the future."
As soon as these words came out, Little Fatty suddenly became happy!
The other members of the Zhao clan who were watching the battle also smiled, and their favorable impression of Yu Youquan grew a lot again.
Since it is a competition and exchange, naturally it cannot end like this.
As he said this, another young man stood up. Compared with the chubby Zhao Yaonian, this young man was obviously much colder and sharper.
