Chapter 148: Advance to the Top Three!

"Looks like it's been underestimated. ”

On the martial arts platform, Wang Yang looked at Qian Yu, who had an elegant temperament and kept smiling, and couldn't help but chuckle.

The meaning in the other party's smile is so easy to recognize, and it is cheap.

Qian Yu, who was originally smiling and groaning, saw Wang Yang's appearance, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, the smile on his fair and pretty face was slightly retracted, and he looked at Wang Yang with some strangeness.

It stands to reason that Wang Yangming knows that his body speed is not as good as hers, so he shouldn't be so easy.

Could it be that Wang Yang really concealed the matter of cultivating high-level body martial arts?

Qianyu's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and the original contempt in her heart was retracted, and she became a little vigilant.

"Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, the Great Elder of the Feiyun Sect moved his body and retreated to the edge of the martial fighting platform.

"Seven Stars Instant!"

Immediately, the true qi in Wang Yang's body burst, and his feet kicked the ground fiercely, his body was as fast as an arrow, and he went straight to Qianyu.

"You actually chose to take the initiative?"

Seeing Wang Yang take the lead in attacking, a look of surprise flashed on Qian Yu's face.

Generally, people who fight against her, unless the cultivation is stronger than her, or the speed of the body is comparable to her, no one dares to take the initiative, because taking the initiative means that flaws will be exposed.

"Sure enough, it's just the top-level seven-star footwork of the human rank. ”

Qian Yu stood in place, motionless, but her eyes were closely watching Wang Yang's body martial arts, and once again confirmed that it was only a human-level seven-star footwork.

"Knowing that the speed of the body method is not as good as mine, but you dare to take the initiative, what do you want to do?"

Qianyu's eyes flashed, his slender body moved, and he also rushed towards Wang Yang head-on, as if he was going to fight Wang Yang.

Boom!

When he was only a few tens of meters away from Qianyu, Wang Yang's right hand moved, and the cloud iron sword behind his back came out of its sheath, bringing a subtle friction sound.

"Martial Soul: Silver Moon!"

"Illusion: Moonflower!"

At this moment, a white light flashed on Qianyuqiao's face, and the silver moon loomed, which was her silver moon martial spirit.

Immediately afterwards, she ran towards Wang Yang, her hands were connected to the seal, and a majestic true qi emanated from her body.

In the next moment, countless silver-white points of light poured out from the Silver Moon Martial Spirit, covering Qianyu's whole body, and even speckled spots scattered around her.

Step on!

Wang Yang's gaze froze, and then the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the true qi of the Immortal Sword Technique exploded, and even the hard surface of the ground faintly appeared a trace of cracks.

Suddenly, with the power of this rebound, Wang Yang's speed increased several times, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was a distance of tens of meters, and with a wave of the Yun Tie Sword, the sharp sword qi exploded, stabbing straight at the thousand feathers whose whole body was shrouded in silver-white points of light.

This level of illusion is of no use to Wang Yang at all, and he can see through it at a glance.

"Flying Moon Footwork: October Days!"

Seeing that Wang Yang was not affected by the illusion at all, he went straight to her and slashed, and the handprint of Qianyu changed again.

With the wanton true qi, Qianyu Miaoman's body swayed, and ten figures that seemed to be virtual and real appeared, showing a situation of encirclement, and attacked in unison.

"Extinguish!"

Wang Yang, who was emitting the power of his soul, didn't even look at it, his body that rushed forward suddenly turned to the left, and the cloud iron sword slammed towards the left front, slashing down suddenly, the sharp sword qi tore through the air, and the cold was piercing.

While!

A figure was immediately slashed by a sharp sword, followed by the sound of metal colliding.

I saw that behind the figure, the slender Qianyu appeared without warning, holding a delicate knife in his hand, blocking Wang Yang's cloud iron sword.

However, at this time, Qian Yu's pale face had a look of disbelief, but he didn't expect Wang Yang to see through her true body in such a short period of time.

The move that Qian Yu used just now was performed with extreme speed and illusion, even Zhuang Ying, who mainly cultivated illusions, was amazed by her move, because those phantoms were not illusions, but the afterimages that appeared when she was too fast.

"Lightning Sword Technique!"

After the slash was blocked, Wang Yang's long sword slashed continuously, the sword was as fast as lightning, only to see the sword light flickering, and not to see the sword body make a move.

Dangdang!

After three clanging sounds in a row, Wang Yang's fourth sword was slashed into the air, but Qian Yu didn't dare to fight him in close combat, and had already used his body martial arts to retreat to avoid the slash.

Swish!

But at the moment when the slash missed, Wang Yang's body flashed, appearing a few meters away, the sharp sword tore through the air, with a sharp sword aura, and suddenly slashed down.

Almost at the same time, with the silver-white light dissipating, a figure appeared, it was Qian Yu who was about to retreat, and was intercepted by Wang Yang in half a step.

"How can this be the case, you actually find me accurately every time?"

Qian Yu's heart was shocked, and he could only block with the knife in his hand.

She originally thought that when she met Wang Yang, who was not good at body speed, this battle would already be won, but she didn't expect that Wang Yang would be so difficult.

Not only was she not affected by her illusion at all, but after a battle, she intercepted the grappling several times, so that the speed of her body technique that she was good at could not exert her power, and she was very aggrieved.

This is also Wang Yang's tactics, although the speed of his body is not as fast as that of Qian Yu, but his soul perception can clearly sense the traces of Qian Yu's body method.

Although this martial arts arena looks very large, it is only thirty zhang in length and width, Wang Yang has cut off a thousand feathers several times, constantly limiting her range of activities, and now, she has basically been forced to a dead end.

Bang Bang!

After blocking Wang Yang's two swords in a row, Qian Yu, whose attack power was not as good as Wang Yang's, could only use his body martial arts skills again to retreat.

"Be careful!"

"Behind you is the edge of the martial arts platform!"

But at this time, there were some exclamations from the martial arts audience.

When Qian Yu heard this, her face changed slightly, and she looked behind her without a trace, and there was indeed the edge of the martial arts platform behind her, her heart sank, and now there was no way back.

"There is only one last move, if you can't rush out, you will lose!"

Looking at Wang Yang, who was chasing after him, a flash of determination flashed in Qianyu's eyes.

The knife in her hand was put away, and her slender ten fingers changed her handprints one after another, and the rich moon-white light dots were condensed around her body, and a faint and powerful aura emanated from her body.

"Secret Art: Moonlight Thread!"

In the next moment, Qian Yu's eyes looked at Wang Yang's left, and his body flashed, turning into a silver-white light, as if shuttling through the void, fleeting, and the speed was more than ten times faster than before.

"So fast!"

But almost at the same time, Wang Yang, who sensed this scene, was startled by Qian Yu's speed, and his body subconsciously rushed to the left, and the cloud iron sword in his hand slashed out.

Poof!

A silver-white light and a pitch-black sword light staggered.

The next moment, a sound of flesh being pierced immediately resounded.

Wang Yang stabilized his body, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the Yun Tie Sword in his right hand.

On the tip of the inky black cloud iron sword, which was as light as a cloud, it was stained with a piece of bright red blood, and it seemed that at the last moment, he still intercepted Qian Yu.

"Poof!"

Behind him, there was the sound of blood spitting out.

Immediately after, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded.

Wang Yang turned around and looked back.

I saw that Qian Yu at this time, the originally fair and charming pretty face, a pale, in her left abdomen, there was an extremely deep sword mark, flesh and blood rolling, faintly visible Sen Sen's white bones, blood gushing endlessly.

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