Chapter 119: Storage Crystal
Ping An didn't expect Murong Yanyu to take the initiative to propose the competition, Ping An looked at the serious expression on the other party's face, and smiled helplessly: "Actually, I really don't feel unwilling when you won the first place." If you really want to compete, I'm afraid you'll lose. ”
Murong Yanyu didn't refute after hearing this, she knew that Ping An must have some ability to fight with the early defenders of Lizun for so long, but she also had a killer feature, so after Ping An finished speaking, Murong Yanyu nodded and said, "I still want to compare, I don't know if you appreciate your face." ”
Ping'an looked at Murong Yanyu as if he knew him for the first time, you must know that he won the first place, it is a sure fact, as long as he doesn't fight with himself, in the end, who is strong and who is weak cannot be judged at all. But Murong doesn't seem to care about this first place at all, it seems that he cares more about his true strength.
Ping'an got up slowly, and hugged his fist at Murong Yanyu: "Ping'an underestimated Murong Gongzi before, but I didn't expect Murong Gongzi to look at it so openly, you and I have written off the previous grievances, and I have made you a friend safely." ”
As he spoke, Ping An stepped forward, hugged Murong Yanyu's shoulder and patted him, Murong Yanyu's body trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he was hugged by Ping An first.
In desperation, Murong Yanyu smiled reluctantly, "Okay, the previous things, write off, let's start." ”
Everyone present looked at Ping'an and Murong Yanyu with different expressions, Cheng Liang and the others were shocked, Gao Baolin was jealous, he had followed Murong Yanyu for so long, he hadn't even touched his hands, why did this Yang Ping'an go up and hug her, Gao Baolin had an urge to press Ping'an to the ground and rub it.
Fortunately, Ping'an didn't hold for long, and after letting go of Murong Yanyu, he stood opposite her, moved his hands and feet, the golden light flashed in his eyes, the smile on his face disappeared, and he changed to a serious expression and looked at Murong Yanyu.
Murong didn't expect Ping'an to be so terrible when he got serious, looking at Ping'an, who was staring at him for a moment, Murong finally knew why Gao Baolin had lost to him in the first place.
Murong Yanyu felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, as long as he moved, his opponent would instantly deliver a fatal blow.
Everyone watching the battle felt that the atmosphere in the field was very strange, and they stood like a javelin, staring at Murong Yanyu with unblinking eyes, ready to attack at any time.
Murong Yanyu was also standing in place, but his forehead was already sweating, and his body trembled slightly, as if he had encountered a big problem.
The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, everyone here is the Tianjiao of Juyun Academy, and naturally he can see the changes in Ping'an's body, especially Lu Guodong, who got up and exclaimed when he saw Ping'an's state: "Momentum! How can Ping'an have momentum, it's incredible, it is impossible to have this momentum without experiencing thousands of battles! Could it be ?......?"
As soon as Lu Guodong's words fell, Murong Yanyu finally couldn't bear the pressure and took the initiative to attack, Ping'an saw Murong Yanyu's movements, instantly analyzed his attack route, and appeared before Murong Yanyu to block his attack line.
Murong Yanyu was not full of strength at this time, and when he saw Ping An appear in front of him, he had to attack in a hurry, Ping An looked at the fist attacked by Murong Yanyu, and reached out and instantly pointed at the acupuncture point on Murong Yanyu's arm.
Murong felt that his arm was numb, and he lost control of his arm, and in desperation, he wanted to retreat with his feet.
Ping An followed the body, and instantly rushed into Murong Yanyu's arms, an elbow attack on the opponent's chest, Murong dodged the elbow blow with a backflip, and kicked Ping'an's elbow away with a barb.
Ping An didn't expect that the blow he was determined to win was actually dodged by him, looking at Murong who had just landed, he snorted coldly, his legs opened, and a flash appeared in front of Murong, his right leg raised a knee and slammed it, and continued to attack Murong Yanyu's chest.
The audience outside the arena all sweated for Murong, and said in their hearts that Ping'an's attack was too domineering, and they didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe at all, and greeted her chest vigorously, if this hit, Murong Yanyu's identity would be exposed.
At the last moment, a white light flashed in Murong's hand, and a long sword appeared, stabbing towards Ping'an, Ping'an was startled, his waist was forced, he rolled over sideways to avoid the long sword attack, his body took a few steps back, and he looked at Murong Yanyu in shock and asked, "How did you do it?"
Not only was Ping An shocked, but most of the people present looked at Murong Yanyu in surprise, and Murong Yanyu didn't expect to be forced out of one of his hole cards by Ping An so soon.
However, since the secret was exposed, Murong Yanyu was not prepared to hide it, and generously replied: "It's nothing, I have a storage spar, and I can put things in it and take it out again, so it's not surprising to take out the long sword in an instant." ”
Murong said it easily, but Ping'an set off a storm in his heart, his biggest secret in addition to the evil emperor's recipe and bloodthirstiness is the storage spar, Ping'an originally thought that this thing was only available to himself, but he didn't expect Murong Yanyu to have it.
Listening to the tone of her voice, this thing seemed to be very ordinary, and in order to confirm it, Ping An pretended not to understand at all and asked: "Storage spar? What is that? Why haven't I seen anyone else use it, you are the first, it's amazing." ”
After hearing this, Lu Guodong looked at Ping An helplessly, "Brother Ping'an, don't fantasize, how can this thing be so easy to get, if it was really as simple as Brother Murong said, this thing would have been rotten on the street a long time ago." ”
"You must know that the storage spar can only be made by the strong above the battlefield, how much do you say you can spend to get the battlefield powerhouse to make this thing for you. So ....."
Lu Guodong didn't say what he said later, Ping An understood what he meant, and asked him not to think about such an impossible thing, so as not to affect his cultivation.
Ping An nodded gratefully at Lu Guodong, looked at the long knife on his waist, and asked: "Brother Murong took out his weapon, I didn't bring out my weapon at home, I don't know if Brother Guodong can borrow the saber on his waist to use Ping'an." ”
After hearing this, Lu Guodong generously untied the saber on his waist and threw it to Ping'an: "Don't say borrow, it doesn't hurt to give it to Brother Ping'an, it is worth the trip to see such a wonderful battle today." ”
Ping'an took the saber, clenched his fists and arched his hands, and said in his heart that this Lu Guodong is quite angry with himself, it seems that this person is worth befriending, mainly because he has a good relationship with the city lord's family, and he can make friends with the city lord through this person, killing two birds with one stone.
Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the long knife, and a soft sound came out, and Ping An looked at the bright steel knife and praised: "Good knife, it's just a little lighter, if it's heavier." As he spoke, Ping An danced a few knife flowers with one hand.
Lu Guodong smiled helplessly after hearing this: "Make do with it, my strength is not as perverted as you." After speaking, he was slightly stunned, strength? No, it stands to reason that he is a master of the Respect Realm, and his strength should be greater than that of Ping'an, is Ping'an born with divine power?
Seeing Ping An easily wielding his knife, Lu Guodong was sure in his heart, and said in his heart that this person was really blessed.
Murong saw that Ping'an found the weapon and asked, "Are you ready, I think my fists and feet are not as good as you, I don't know if you can win the battle between these weapons." ”
Ping'an clenched the hilt of the sword, put the knife horizontally in front of him and nodded slightly to Murong, Murong Yanyu took a deep breath and said slowly: "This set of swordsmanship is my family's martial arts, and it can be used to show the strength of the Lizun realm, you have to be careful." ”
Ping An nodded cautiously, the golden light under his eyes flashed continuously, this time he could not only see the trajectory of Murong Yanyu's internal strength, but even the trajectory of the breeze blowing around him.
Murong Yanyu took a deep breath and roared: "Luoying is colorful." As soon as the words fell, Murong Yanyu's body seemed to dance, and he appeared in front of Ping An with two turns, and the long sword in his hand slashed lightly on the scabbard, and a series of crisp sounds came out.
A short sword flew out of the scabbard, followed by the sword, slashing towards Ping An from different directions, Ping An snorted coldly, "Yu!" His eyes watched the trajectory of the wind, his feet kept changing, and the steel knife in his hand swung to block the short sword that attacked from all angles.
The sound of clanging weapons sounded one after another, and peace was like a curtain of light that water could not enter. Block all Murong Yanyu's attacks outside.
Murong Yanyu snorted coldly when he saw this, he touched the ground with one foot, his body changed for a while, and the long sword in his hand flashed coldly, stabbing towards Ping'an's chest, and at the same time, the short swords around him stabbed at Ping'an in several directions.
Everyone watching the battle looked at Murong Yanyu's attack, and they all pinched a cold sweat for peace, thinking that not to mention their Lux Realm cultivators, even the junior Lizun might not be able to withstand such a perverted attack.