The minotaur fled desperately, while secretly using qi healing techniques to heal his wounds. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After about a meal, the huge wound on the Minotaur's abdomen finally stopped bleeding, but by this time he had lost nearly half of his blood, so his cultivation involuntarily descended a step.

Whoa!

At this time, Zhao Yu suddenly changed his strategy, and the aura sword in his hand suddenly dissipated, and after a while, one after another qi arrows suddenly shot out from his hands.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the sky sounded endlessly, due to the great drop in strength of the minotaur, the spiritual energy in his body was consumed too much, and the body protection spirit crystal on the surface of the body could not be condensed, so one after another qi arrows shot directly into his body.

Although the Minotaur's body is extremely strong and comparable to a high-level battle armor, a weapon condensed from aura such as the Aura Arrow will immediately burst open once it is shot into his body, causing some damage to his body immediately.

Whoa!

In a moment, Zhao Yu's hands shot out hundreds of spiritual energy arrows like beads, almost without missing arrows, all of them shot into the Minotaur's body.

Suddenly, the Minotaur's body and robe were full of blood holes, and traces of blood flowed out of the tiny blood holes.

Zhao Yu shot the aura arrow, and at the same time, he not only approached the minotaur.

The Minotaur who was greatly injured couldn't dodge it at all, and his speed was several times faster than his own aura arrows, so in order not to be caught up by Zhao Yu, he didn't have time to be distracted to treat all the arrow wounds on his body.

After another cup of tea, the aura in the bull man's body was almost exhausted, and he couldn't run anymore.

There was still a quarter of the aura in Zhao Yu's body, which was enough for him to perform the first layer of the Void Breaking Technique dozens of times.

Whew!Whew!

Zhao Yu's body suddenly moved, turning into six or seven afterimages, and then appeared behind the minotaur, and almost at the same time, an aura sword condensed out of his hand.

Laugh at!

In an instant, Zhao Yu suddenly ejected violently, and the aura sword in his hand flew towards the back of the Minotaur's neck, and then spun rapidly.

Eye!

The Minotaur's neck was immediately slashed off by a sword, and one of the bull's heads immediately fell heavily to the ground, but the blood-red bull's eyes were still round, and a miserable roar came out of his mouth.

The Minotaur is so strong that even a person who is impaled through the heart or has his head cut off will not be able to kill him instantly.

The headless body of the minotaur was still standing, but the huge axe weighing a hundred stones in his hand slammed to the ground with a thud.

"Look, the minotaur is so terrifying, it's not even dead!"

Many of the monks watching around could not help but let out a sigh of exclamation, and their faces were full of horror.

Zhao Yu struck a successful blow, and immediately turned into several afterimages and flew back ten zhang away.

"Zhao Yu, you won!" Suddenly, the middle-aged monk presiding over the duel shouted, and then a mist of light flew out of his hand and wrapped the minotaur's head and body, and a moment later, they were teleported away.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Yu was also teleported to Wang De's side.

Soon after, Zhao Yu received a huge reward of 300 million gold bars in front of all the Terran monks in the arena, and this battle made him famous and famous.

The background of the Athletic City is very large, and it belongs to several old monsters with extremely high cultivation in the royal family of the Nanni Empire, who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and belong to the group of 10,000-year-old monsters with the strongest cultivation on the Wanzhou Continent.

In front of them, the current emperor of the Nanni Empire, Lut VI, behaved like a sensible child.

It has been a million years since the founding of the Nanni Empire, and the reason why it has been standing on the powerful Wanzhou continent is because of the contributions of those old monsters.

However, almost all of them hid in the cave and practiced silently, and only when they were in danger of losing their country, they would take action.

Once they make a move, after the cultivation that is close to the late stage of the "Immortal Realm" breaks out, they will suffer a terrible heavenly calamity.

Once a monk's cultivation breaks through to the early stage of the "Immortal Realm", he will suffer a terrible Heavenly Tribulation, and many advanced cultivations will often fall in the Heavenly Tribulation.

On the night after Zhao Yu returned to the inn, Wang De, the Supreme Elder of the White Tiger Sect, received a request from a young monk from another cultivation sect.

Monks have been told to fight each other in the Nanni Empire since ancient times, and the winner of the battle will receive the full stake.

Wang De spent most of the night selecting a few young monks from among them.

They were all young disciples of some small sects, as well as sects comparable to the White Tiger Sect.

The bet on the battle is 100 million gold bars, and the place is held in an arena inside the Arena, and the winner also receives a third of the ticket revenue.

Zhao Yu rested in the inn for a day and a half, and followed Wang De to the nearby Athletic City at noon the next day.

Due to the fact that the Arena had been heavily advertised before the duel, less than a tenth of the seats in an arena hall that could accommodate tens of thousands of people remained.

Seeing that the arena hall was full of monks watching the battle, Wang De and a Supreme Elder of the Huangshan Sect couldn't help but show a little joy on their faces.

The Huangshan Sect is a cultivation sect on a par with the White Tiger Sect, and its sphere of influence is in the northwest region of the Nanni Empire.

Wang De and the Taishang Elder of the Huangshan Sect quickly calculated in their hearts, according to the sharing agreement, the winner of the duel could be rewarded with at least 500 million gold bars.

After about a meal, Zhao Yu and the young monk from the Huangshan Sect were teleported into the dueling arena almost at the same time.

This dueling arena is thousands of feet long and a hundred feet wide, and there are strong prohibitions on all sides.

An old monk from the Athletic City who was in charge of presiding over the competition quickly reported the names of Zhao Yu and Qiu Shan, the two young monks who participated in the duel, and then loudly announced the start of the duel.

"Under Zhao Yu!"

"In Hakhoo Mountain!"

Zhao Yu and Qiu Shan were ten zhang away from each other, and each reported their own names.

Both of them held a wooden weapon in their hands, and their eyes looked at each other.

According to the rules of the city, foreign monks who participate in the battle must use the wooden weapons in the city.

Zhao Yu chose a three-foot-long wooden sword, while Qiu Shan chose a four-foot-long wooden sword.

The faces of both of them were very calm, and they didn't even exude a murderous aura on their bodies, and they seemed to be unusually calm.

"Let's fight!"

"Zhao Yu, hurry up and take out the sword!"

After a few moments, many of the monks watching the battle seemed to be a little impatient, and they shouted loudly.

Whew, whew!

Qiu Shan's figure moved first, and then six figures immediately changed.

"Look, that young man from the Huangshan Sect has actually cultivated the second-layer technique of the Thousand Shadows, no wonder he dares to make an appointment with Zhao Yu. An old monk watching the battle muttered.

Qiu Shan is more than forty years old this year, and he has cultivated to the late stage of the "Nine Fists" realm, and he is only one breath away from breaking through to the early stage of the "Qi Mu" realm.