The courtyard in Qiuzhou is full of desolation.
This is a very ordinary yard. The layout of the yard is similar to that of most yards, but it has not been taken care of for a long time.
There was a legendary past here. It is said that when Yinglong City was first established, facing enemies coming from all directions, the city lord forced himself into seclusion to prepare for a breakthrough.
Everything in the city is taken care of by the other two city lords.
One of the most classic battles was fought in this courtyard.
Qiu Zidao, the second city lord of Yinglong City, and Zhou Gongming, the third elder of Shenglong City, discussed Taoism here for several months. In the end, Qiu Zidao won the game and slightly defeated the other, in exchange for a temporary alliance between the two dragon cities. .
Therefore, in order to commemorate that past event, this place was named "Qiuzhou Villa" by the people in Yinglong City.
However, during that time, the Donglong world was turbulent and there were countless legendary stories. Against this glorious background, this ordinary courtyard was quickly forgotten by people. Over the years, it gradually became the name of the younger generation. The place where personal grievances were resolved has returned to everyone's attention.
Normally, there wouldn't be much attention here, but after Ying Baiye accepted Zhao Mingya's battle post, from day to night, the place was already filled with young people from various families in Yinglong City. My dear, all the restaurants and tea shops around the courtyard have been booked, all here to watch the two of them fight.
"Zhao Mingya has been in for half an hour, but Ying Baiye hasn't arrived yet."
In the highest restaurant, Ye Xin, Han Tiansheng, and Sanyin gathered together as a matter of course, listening to the reports of the people below.
There was not much time left before the appointed time. Zhao Mingya had entered the other courtyard in advance and fired one shot at a time, shocking everyone who was watching to retreat.
He, Zhao Mingya, is here to fight, not to show others monkey tricks.
Those cold eyes always said this.
Facing the powerful Zhao Mingya, everyone naturally left the vicinity and watched from a distance.
What they want to wait for is a result.
A "strongest" result.
"It's about time, Mr. Ying is here."
I don't know who shouted this, and everyone's eyes quickly looked at the location of Qiuzhou Villa at the same time.
On the empty street, Ying Baiye walked alone, staggering towards his destination step by step.
His long hair was messy, and his clothes were not changed, so he slowly moved towards the other courtyard in front.
He wanted an answer, but he couldn't find one, so he walked towards the battlefield.
"Crazy Ying's state is not right."
In the restaurant, Ye Xin frowned and said.
"No, Madman Ying has been acting like this all year round. There's nothing wrong with him."
Han Tiansheng said with a smile.
Ye Xin shook his head. He always felt that something was wrong. Among all the geniuses in Yinglong City, he had always been famous for his observation skills. But when he saw the young man below, he saw the crazy aura spreading out.
Angry, messy, and disorganized.
Very unusual.
Ying Baiye didn't care about the noise around him, even though he usually hated noisy environments the most.
He went straight to the door of Qiuzhou Villa and stood quietly.
He could instinctively feel that the aura of the person inside was very strong. This was the strongest person of his age he had ever seen.
He raised his hand, pressed it on the wooden door, pushed it gently, and under everyone's gaze, took a step forward and walked inside.
The next moment, everyone closed their eyes and listened quietly to what was going on inside.
The originally empty street suddenly became quiet. Staying quiet was their greatest respect for the two people in the courtyard.
Ying Baiye walked very slowly. By the time he reached the innermost courtyard, several minutes had passed. He stepped into the stone gate of the inner courtyard and walked in directly.
There, a young man sitting with a gun opened his eyes instantly, his eyes sharp.
Ying Baiye just stood there, looking at him quietly, and he could feel the strong fighting spirit in those eyes.
Why are your eyes so hot?
Seeing Zhao Mingya stand up from the ground, Ying Baiye tilted his head.
"I can't be merciful now."
His voice was hoarse and his eyes were empty.
Zhao Mingya moved his joints, but the expression on his face was still so stiff.
He was not good at words, but he knew that he had been looking forward to this battle for a full year.
He has been waiting for the day when Ying Baiye enters the Fusion Realm. A fair fight is his obsession.
"unnecessary."
His voice was cold, and his eyes looked sharply at the young man in front of him.
"Fight to the death, use all your strength."
"Ah."
A strange smile appeared on Ying Baiye's lips.
Then, he raised his head.
"let's start."
Use your spear to tell me what the fighting spirit in your eyes is for.
The atmosphere condensed instantly, Ying Baiye put his hands in his sleeves, and Zhao Mingya stood with a gun.
The environment is so quiet that you can clearly hear the sound of the surrounding leaves falling into the pool.
"Qiang——"
A sharp light burst out from Zhao Mingya's eyes, and his figure instantly turned into an afterimage. He shot out a spear and headed directly in the direction of Ying Baiye.
The spear in his hand was wrapped in thick golden spiritual power, and Ying Baiye could clearly feel the power contained in the spiritual power.
He raised his head suddenly, a glimmer of ice-blue light flashed in his golden eyes, and cold air surged in his body.
"Come on, Zhao Mingya!"
boom! ! !
The cold air spurted out from the sky, and the ice-blue spiritual power and the golden spiritual power instantly bombarded each other, blended, and collided. The huge sound shook and shattered everything around them.
The atmosphere in the courtyard instantly became tense.
The two spiritual powers were evenly matched, and they were entangled in the air.
And in the spiritual power package, the tip of Zhao Mingya's spear stayed one centimeter in front of Ying Baiye's eyes, unable to move even an inch.
Once again, the golden spiritual power surged out instantly and was injected into the spirit gun. The next moment, the golden gun light suddenly lit up and the attack was directed towards the position where Ying Baiye was holding the tip of the gun.
"not enough."
Ying Baiye suddenly threw away the spirit spear, roared with a roar, ice formed in his hand, and struck out quickly.
"Clang, clang, clang."
The ice hand and the spirit gun collided, and the afterimages of the two were entangled together, dizzying.
Next to it is the roar of the collision of spiritual powers, and close by is the actual confrontation.
Not giving in to each other.
But no, this intensity is not enough.
boom!
Once again, the weird cold air spurted out for the second time. The temperature of the surrounding environment dropped sharply in an instant, the pool froze, and the leaves turned to frost. At this moment, it was like a glacier.
Zhao Mingya's eyes lit up, was this Ying Baiye's cold energy?
“It’s well-deserved.”
Buzz.
The golden spiritual power took shape instantly and turned into thousands of arrows, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
"A rain of spiritual arrows towards the sky."
It’s very loud, but…
"Not worth mentioning."
Cold air surged toward the sky, and the spiritual arrows froze into ice in an instant.
The golden spiritual power suddenly dispersed.
He knows that this kind of attack is just a cover-up, the real killing move is here!
He clenched his fist with his right hand and struck forward without hesitation. The air exploded with a sudden explosion. Spiritual power surged and collided with the golden spear tip. Zhao Mingya retreated.
Gaining the upper hand, Ying Baiye's body disappeared, and with the blessing of spiritual power at his feet, he directly caught up with Zhao Mingya's retreat speed.
Not enough, this fighting intensity is not enough, he needs more, more.
Zhao Mingya stood firm on his feet, and in response to Bai Ye's attack, he extended his spear, bombarded, bombarded, and bombarded again.
That's it, that's it.
"Dragon Shootout!"
The golden dragon shadows gathered together, and the surrounding space collapsed. God-level spiritual skills were so powerful.
The dragon shadow was solid, and with that sharp spear, it headed straight for Ying Baiye's location.
The fluctuations caused by the spiritual power spread in the frost.
Ying Baiye tapped his fingers, and barriers mixed with spiritual power and cold air appeared in front of him.
But the golden dragon shadow was unstoppable, one level, two levels, three levels, fifteen levels.
boom.
After tearing apart the last barrier, the golden dragon came directly in front of Ying Baiye.
Ying Baiye held out his hands, feeling cold.
Ji Bing and the golden dragon tore apart, three seconds, only three seconds.
The golden dragon shredded all of Ying Baiye's defenses and headed straight for his heart, showing no intention of holding back.
Ying Baiye dodged sideways, but the golden dragon had already arrived in front of him and stabbed directly into his body.
Blood flowed down, but the corners of Ying Baiye's mouth curled up a little.
That's it, that's what makes it interesting.
That's why this world is so interesting.
Zhao Mingya held the spear and wanted to continue pushing forward, but at this moment, the cold air surrounding him suddenly spurted out.
Three explosions!
The cold air climbed up Zhao Mingya's body. Zhao Mingya suddenly felt the strangeness of the cold air. He gritted his teeth, retreated violently, and exited the range enveloped by the cold air, giving up his great advantage.
Ying Baiye stood there and did not follow.
Feeling the pain in his body, he slowly raised his eyes, and a little light gathered in his golden eyes.
That's it, that's the way it should be.
He didn't know why he practiced and why he wanted to become stronger.
However, at this moment, his blood is stirring and his heart is cheering. This is really interesting, isn't it?
He raised his chin and looked at the serious-looking Zhao Mingya in front of him, with the corners of his mouth raised crazily.
How could the belief engraved in his bones be false? He was Ying Baiye, how could he be confused by such a boring question.
With a strong fighting spirit bursting out of his eyes, he looked at Zhao Mingya from afar.
Zhao Mingya's body changed drastically, scales appeared one by one, and his eyes turned into vertical pupils.
Come on, give me more answers.
"continue!"
…
"The sound is gone."
For three full hours, the night had fallen and dawn broke in the sky.
The voices deep in the Qiuzhou Villa gradually became quiet. Ye Xin, Sanyin and others, who had not slept all night, opened their eyes instantly and looked at the door of the Villa.
The sound disappeared, which meant that the battle deep in the courtyard was over, and the final winner would walk out of the courtyard at this moment.
"The strongest..."
They held their breath and looked at the simple wooden door.
Who is it?
Who is the one?
The taciturn Zhao Mingya who kills everyone with one shot?
Ying Baiye, who is moody and moody, and the cold suppresses the arrogance of others?
Who will come out?
"Squeak——"
In everyone's expectant eyes, the wooden door was gently pushed open, and a figure staggered out.
Everyone was too embarrassed to show up, staring at the figure walking out.
It was a naked young man with scars all over his body. His face was covered in blood, making it impossible to distinguish him for a moment.
Was this battle so brutal?
He shook his body and stepped out of the wooden door.
The pale long hair suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.
"It's Crazy Ying, it's Crazy Ying!"
Wow! ! !
The atmosphere was instantly ignited.
Sanyin and others showed relaxed expressions on their faces. Ye Xin and Han Tiansheng looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
Ying Baiye stood in front of the wooden door, listening to the shouts that filled the sky, but miraculously he didn't feel disgusted at all, even though there was so much noise.
"I really want to drink."
He murmured to himself, his golden eyes sparkling.
Then……
"thump."
His body fell directly to the ground and passed out weakly, with a trademark smile on his lips.
"Really, you guy."
Ying Xueer hurried over and looked at Ying Baiye who fell to the ground with serious injuries, and smiled helplessly.
"I just got up from the hospital bed."
…
Deep in the small courtyard, Zhao Mingya was leaning on a stone, covered in blood, and half of his body was frozen by frost, unable to move. In the open space in front of him, there were golden scales and fragments of dragon horns all over the ground.
He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the already lit sky.
Close the injured left eye and look directly at the sun.
The corners of his mouth, which had always been serious about smiling, were also raised.
"Fighting like this is enough. I wish you a safe journey."
Then, he tilted his neck and fainted.
This battle can be considered to have come to an end...
