Chapter 2 Never Give Up

The next day, the sun slowly crept up from the horizon as the sun shone through the morning mist, and the light gradually soaked the entire land. The tranquility of the early morning was immediately shattered by a commotion. Before dawn, someone walked towards Xijia Village. The otherwise silent village immediately became lively.

Under the influence of this voice, Xiyu also opened his closed eyes, opened his mouth, and exhaled a turbid breath. Seeing that the challenge time was not yet up, he lay on his back on the bed and carefully studied the painting directly above him, as he would do every morning. But after looking at it for a while, Xiyu gave up, and as usual, there was nothing special about it.

The sun gradually rose, and it was close to noon, and the crowd gathered in front of the thatched hut let out a deafening cry, and the crowd automatically divided into two columns, and a tall figure walked out of the crowd slowly, smiling, attracting many people to nod and praise, he was the opponent of Xiyu in this challenge - Yijian. Yi Jian, one of the two geniuses in Xijia Village, scanned the crowd with a smile, and as he expected, there was no Xi Yu. He sneered and thought to himself:

"This orphan has a personality, and he hasn't shown up for so long. ”

Thinking in his heart, a thought came to his mind, and then, Yi Jian stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then, in a sarcastic voice, said:

"Thank you for watching today's game, I will definitely finish this game with 100% strength. But before that, I hope you can join me in bringing out that shrunken turtle!"

Many agreed, began shouting, and some were even already banging on the door of the thatched hut. With a sigh, the door to the thatched hut creaked open. Nozomi slowly walked out of it.

Seeing Xi Yu's figure, Yi Jian said coldly: "You are finally willing to appear, I thought you were scared and didn't dare to come out!"

Xi Yu also smiled: "How could I be afraid?

Yi Jian didn't care too much, and said, "Hmph, I'm not ashamed to say it." ”

Xi Yu looked around, and slowly, he frowned. "Strange, Sister Yibei obviously said she was coming, what about her? There should be something delayed!" Immediately after, Xi Yu's afterglow caught an incredible scene, in the sky, there was a woman in green clothes standing in the void, but her body was a little illusory. Xi Yu's left eye glowed with a little silver light, and the trajectory of the surrounding mysteries could be seen. The woman's body gradually solidified, and under her feet, a large amount of wind mysteries converged to form a delicate tornado, holding it up. But if you only rely on physical sense, you can only feel the wind around you.

The woman seemed to feel something, lowered her head, and looked at Xiyu condescendingly, calm on the surface, but her heart was already turbulent. "How is it possible, how can a waste who is not a mortal spirit find me?"

Xi Yu was also extremely puzzled, and very surprised, he learned from the village library that after opening up the sea of knowledge after the spiritual realm, he could enter the earth spirit realm, and he could control the mysteries of the whole body and fly in the air, and only by stepping into the heavenly spirit realm could he enter the heavenly spirit realm. I heard that in Kyoto, the strongest person in the world, Huang Tianji is one of the very few Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouses in the world, but he is also an old man who is nearly a hundred years old, and there is such a young Heavenly Spirit Realm in the world, but this is beyond the scope of Xi Yu's cognition. In Yijia Village, there are only two village chiefs and great elders in the Earth Spirit Realm, and in the surrounding towns, tribes, and villages, there are several Earth Spirit Realms, each of which is the backbone of each family and can support the entire family, as for the Heavenly Spirit Realm, Xi Yu can't imagine how much influence a Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouse will have. But soon his attention was also diverted.

There was another uproar in the crowd, and a big man with a tiger's back slowly entered the venue, and everyone who knew him greeted him. He is Yi Meng, a seven-rank powerhouse of mortal spirits, and he usually leads juniors to cultivate, and he is the overseer of the challenge.

When Xi Yu saw him coming, he greeted him and bowed: "Uncle Meng is good!" Yi Meng nodded expressionlessly. Yi Jian didn't say anything, just looked at him and nodded, putting on a proud face.

Yi Meng frowned, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything, after all, he couldn't afford to mess with other people's backstage.

Returning to his original indifferent expression, Yi Meng didn't say anything more. "You should already understand the rules of the challenge, you can't use secret arts, you can't use weapons, because the weak Xiyu in this challenge is only in the sensing realm, so you can't refuse to be challenged. However, the overall strength of the battle can only be established in the case of the sensing realm, and the spiritual power cannot be used. He paused, "If there are no problems, then, the game begins!"

Yijian confronted Xiyu with a sneer, the two didn't talk nonsense, and they became entangled in the next moment, and the onlookers all formed a circle on their own. Everyone shouted: "Yijian, come on!" There was no one cheering for Nozomi.

After a collision, Yi Jian and Xi Yu each took more than ten steps back, and noticed that the physical strength of the two was almost the same, Yi Jian said: "It seems that your flesh is hard after so many beatings! Xi Yu replied: "Hmph, don't bother the topic, fifteen years have passed, and I have long been accustomed to the indifference of others to me. If you're done talking nonsense, go ahead. ”

Xi Yu didn't give Yijian time to come back to his senses, and rushed forward with an arrow step. A punch slammed into Yi Jian's face, Yi Jian took three steps back, his face was gloomy, and blood was already flowing from his nose. "You little rabbit bastard, you actually attacked me, I'm going to beat you down. ”

A palm slashed at Xi Yu, Xi Yu flicked it with his left hand, turned his attack to the side, clenched his right hand into a fist, and hammered Yi Jian's eyes, shoulders, and stomach three times in a row. But he was also kicked by Yijian and kicked in the knee.

Feeling the pain in his knees, Xiyu was not discouraged, but more enthusiastic and high-spirited. Rushing towards Yijian again.

Seeing that he was menacing, Yijian was taken aback first, and his right foot unconsciously took a small step back. Unexpectedly, this small step made Xiyu seize the opportunity, kick his feet, and turn backwards. The right leg is swept from below, which is the "whip leg" that every junior in Yijia Village has learned. But with the blessing of speed, it is even faster.

Yi Jian didn't react, he was directly swept to the ground, Xi Yu stepped forward, picked up his fist, and hit Yi Jian. At this moment, all the spectators present were stunned. They didn't expect the genius they admired to be so embarrassed.

A few Yi Jian's friends outside the arena were anxious and wanted to rush in to help him, but the mountain-like burly Yi Meng blocked their way, and the sharp eyes made them helpless.

Yijian held the ground with both hands, turned over and dodged Xi Yu's fist, turned around and slapped it with a palm, this is not an ordinary palm, around the palm, the fiery Xuan Ao surrounded, with a burning feeling, hit Xi Yu's chest. The placket on Xiyu's chest was burned to charcoal, and he stumbled a little, and it took him dozens of years to retreat before he could be stable.

Xi Yu's eyes froze, and he immediately yelled at Yi on the sidelines: "Uncle Meng, he fouled, Yi Jian used his fire mystery." Yi Meng was about to say something, but he was rejected by Yi Jian's eyes, and thought of his backstage, so he had to keep silent, looked at Xi Yu ashamedly, very helpless, and sighed.

Seeing that his protest was ineffective, Xiyu cursed in his heart, and continued to fight helplessly.

But the gap between the Sensing Realm and the Mortal Spirit Realm couldn't be filled at all, and Xi Yu rushed up again and again, but in the next second, he flew back like a sandbag. Gradually, the people around me couldn't stand it anymore and left one after another. As he walked, he whispered: "This Xiyu has a really stubborn temper, if he doesn't knock him out every time he challenges him, he won't end the challenge." That Yijian is indeed stronger than him in terms of strength, but it is not enough in terms of heart. Relying on his own backstage, he used spiritual power to abuse the junior of the sensing realm who had no power to restrain the chicken. ”

The surrounding discussion reached Yi Jian's ears, his face became iron-blue, his face showed a ruthless color, and the strength of his attack increased a lot. "I don't believe that with the powerful destructive power of the Fire Mystery, I can't kill him. Yi Jian thought to himself.

"Poof, damn it...... Come again!ah!"

"Ha, go on, ah!"

"I'm going to hold on, ah!"

......

Yijian walked up to Xiyu and looked at him condescendingly. Sneered: "Are you waiting for rescue? Let me tell you, no one has come to save you, and I have arranged for Yibei and the village chief to have people, and they won't come over for a while." Give it up!"

"Hmph, who said I was waiting for them, in my life, they couldn't be by my side most of the time, so I had to learn to persevere on my own, I couldn't just rely on others to help, I had to learn to protect myself by myself. Come on, it's not over yet, go on. ”

After saying that, he supported his blood-covered body and stumbled towards Yijian again.

"Stubborn. Yijian slapped out both hands at the same time, and the mystery of fire surged, and the two fireballs with extremely strong destructive power bombarded Xi Yu's body fiercely.

"Ahh

A miserable scream resounded in the sky, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Xiyu's mouth. Then, he fainted and fell to the ground. His eyes were closed with great unwillingness. The people around all turned their heads in unison, unable to bear to look at this cruel scene, in the clearing, blood oozed from the pores of Xiyu's body, staining the surrounding earth red.

Yijian looked at him coldly, snorted coldly, didn't say a word, turned around and left. The onlookers sighed and felt sympathy for Xiyu, but they didn't do anything, they all turned around and shook their heads and left. The clearing, which had been overcrowded, soon became empty, and there were only two people left, one of whom was lying weary on the ground, and the other was flying silently in the sky. (To be continued)