Chapter 425: Yang Yu's First Battle

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"No wonder I was in such a hurry to buy Gyokuro powder yesterday, it turned out that he was the first competition." Yang Yu thought to himself, and the competition over there had already begun.

The competition of heaven-level martial artists is very intense, and it is definitely much more spectacular than the competition of earth-level martial artists, so there are more onlookers.

"No. 1 vs. No. 162, start now."

As soon as the words fell, the two people on the field moved.

This blood clan doesn't seem to be talking nonsense, and it's very smart, but as soon as he comes up, he immediately flies into the air, and his posture is very surprising.

"If you're not mistaken, it's flying." Someone muttered.

Western cultivators are calm, this is the countermeasure they have recently researched, don't give Huaxia cultivators a chance, they will fly to the sky when they come up, and you can also fly up and try it if you have the ability, although it is a little obscene, but it is absolutely guaranteed to be undefeated.

This heaven-level martial artist in the east, Yang Yu quickly found out the name, this person's name is Wen Yifeng, and he is a heaven-level martial artist in the worship courtyard.

"It's all flying into the sky, how can you fight this?" Many people have this question, is it just a waste of time here?

Yang Yu pondered for a moment, and quickly shook his head, after all, the competition venue is so big, if the blood clan can't fly up and down, and it takes time all the time, sooner or later they will fall down exhausted, and at that time, it will be the warrior who wins.

"It's a boring competition." Some people can't help but regret it a little.

But.

The Bloodclan didn't know when a folded longbow appeared in his hand, and behind him, dozens of long arrows appeared.

"I'm cĒŽo, this is too obscene!" Someone shouted out in a lost voice.

"It's not obscene. It's just a trick. Someone followed.

Even Yang Yu couldn't cry or laugh, what kind of way of play is this, the blood clan has turned into a shooter, and if you don't play like this, you will be stunned even if you smell the wind.

The blood clan didn't care about this, he just shot the arrow, and the arrow came from top to bottom, and it was extremely fast.

However, Wen Yifeng is not a fool, such an arrow still can't kill him, he quickly dodges it. And just stood still. Three more long arrows were fired.

Wen Yifeng was stunned, this blood clan had definitely practiced swordsmanship, and the three arrows just blocked his three directions.

Hurriedly dodged, but three long arrows burst violently. Three became nine. Wen Yifeng was completely dumbfounded at this time. No matter how much he dodged, an arrow still hit him in the leg.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded. Could it be that Wen Yifeng is about to finish, that is, the blood clan in the sky is proud, this is the burst arrow he researched, one arrow is actually a combination of three arrows, and it can completely surprise people.

"If you hurt your legs, your mobility will be slower, and it's easier to kill him below." The Bloodline had seen hope of victory.

How could Wen Yifeng not understand his situation, he looked at the injury on his leg and took out the gyokuro powder: "Whether you can survive or not depends on you, Gyokuro powder." ā€

Enduring the pain, Wen Yifeng pulled out the arrow, and then poured out half of the jade dew powder to the injured area.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore, and there's no blood left." I was stunned when I heard the wind, this effect came too quickly!

Thinking of what Tang Wei said, Wen Yifeng was already sure that this was definitely not a simple medicine, at least it was indeed prepared for heaven-level martial artists, and carefully put away the remaining jade dew powder, Wen Yifeng looked up at the sky, and a trace of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What is he proud of?" The bloodline was puzzled, "No matter, shoot the arrows below, and consume the last of his body." ā€

"Come on!" Smelling the wind and pointing at the long sword, the momentum is extraordinary.

"Whoosh ......"

Three arrows came in a row, and Wen Yifeng's body method was unfolded, because he had seen the weirdness of the bursting arrow, this time he didn't dare to take it lightly.

degree, almost unchanged.

"Why hasn't he slowed down at all, the degree doesn't seem to be affected, didn't he shoot him just now?" The Bloodline was puzzled.

Even many warriors were stunned, injured, and it should have slowed down, but Wen Yifeng didn't seem to have the appearance of an injured person at all.

"It's him, it's him." A prefecture-level martial artist roared out, "He is the heaven-level martial artist who came to Yang Zhangjiao with me yesterday to buy Gyokuro powder, then he must have used Gyokuro powder just now." ā€

"Gyokuro powder?" Someone thought of it.

"It must be this, the medicine researched by Tang Yixian is very extraordinary, when Tang Yixian used Yulu powder to treat Chu Xiao yesterday, I was on the side, I was surprised at the time, but I didn't expect this effect to be what I expected." Someone immediately said.

Listening to the constant talk around him, the matter of Gyokuro powder has completely spread, and the unscrupulous someone has already brewed how to raise the price.

"Sure enough, it's an elixir." Xuan Xuanzi is the most touched, now when he sees Wen Yifeng's appearance, how can he not see it, and he carefully scanned the injured parts of Wen Yifeng with his spiritual sense, and it is estimated that the bones have been injured, but now there is no hair, the scars are all knotted, and it is estimated that after a while, a qiē will be as good as ever.

On the Western side, some people are angry.

"Damn, are the doctors of the East so powerful? That's any kind of medicine, it's enough to be comparable to the body of our blood clan. ā€

"This, Lord Duke, it is said that the elixir was concocted by a medical immortal in the East."

"Damn, damn it, damn it!"

……

Soon, the blood's arrows ran out.

"What to do, go down and fight him, still fly in the air all the time, but how long can I fly." The Bloodclan hesitated.

After pondering for a long time, this blood clan swooped down, although he didn't want to admit it, but this is the case, flying to the end, he was the first to hold on.

"It's finally here." Wen Yifeng smiled coldly.

"Kill!" The Bloodclan poked out with a claw.

"Die!" Hearing the wind, he jumped suddenly, his body swirled, and the long sword unleashed a terrifying whirlwind, which was a whirlpool of sword qi.

"Ahh

The Bloodclan let out a scream, and a sword aura pierced his heart.

"Vulnerable!" Wen Yiduo stepped aside.

The corpse of the blood clan fell to the ground, everyone was dumbfounded, the first competition, there was death, it can be seen how disdainful the Eastern martial artists are for Western cultivators, it is estimated that when they come on the field, there will be only one result, if they don't admit defeat, someone will die.

Wen Yifeng scored one point, and he has already entered the second round.

The following competition, almost the same, as long as the cultivators from the East and the West meet, then there must be a death, count, after twenty-seven competitions, there are a total of fourteen encounters, four of which admit defeat, no casualties, but the rest of the ten longs, seven Western cultivators and three Eastern martial artists died.

The first day of the competition ended.

Yang Yu's residence is full of people at the door.

"Yang Zhangjiao, I want to buy Yulu powder, the more the better, I have spirit stones."

"And me, I'm going to buy Gyokuro powder too!"

……

Yang Yu looked at the door, almost all of them were heaven-level martial artists this time, and after counting carefully, there were more than fifty people.

"Five pieces of lower grade spirit stones for one bottle, each person is limited to one fight a day." Yang Yu is very direct.

Soon, more than 50 bottles of gyokuro powder were sold, Yang Yu calculated, the cost was completely recovered, and more than half of the gyokuro powder was not sold.

The next day, the competition continued.

In the evening, it was finally Yang Yu's turn to play.

The opponent is a magician.

"Hey, how do I think you're a little familiar?" Yang Yu looked at the guy opposite strangely.

"I'm Morse, and I was once invited by Earl Lingfei, and we fought each other." Morse said, he still knows Yang Yu.

"You know Ling Fei very well?" Yang Yu asked.

"It's not very familiar, her mother is the vice president of the Magic Guild, she joined the Divine Punishment, and I am also a member of the Divine Punishment, but now she is married to a Huaxia Warrior, which is a shame for our noble magician." Morse's voice was cold.

Yang Yu frowned.

"I didn't kill you that time, I will definitely kill you today, what are you thinking, are you afraid?" Morse looked at Yang Yu.

"No, I'm wondering if I'm going to kill you." Yang Yu raised his head, and a cold light appeared on the gentleman's sword.

"Kill me, can you, I could beat you to the ground then, and I can now." Morse was confident that the ground under his feet had been pulled by him.

Yang Yu ignored Morse, but looked around the onlookers, and soon he saw Concubine Mu Ling: "Mother-in-law, what about this arrogant guy, do you want me to spare his life?" ā€

Many people are stunned, is this a life-and-death competition?

Seriously, okay?

"Don't kill him, his previous relationship with Ling Fei was not bad." Mu Lingfei's voice came. Yang Yu nodded and looked back at Morse: "You are lucky, my mother-in-law said, let me spare you from death." ā€

Murse sneered: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." ā€

Yang Yu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him below, the sword qi above the gentleman's sword was raging, and he couldn't wait.

"Retardation!"

As soon as the surrounding gravity changed, Yang Yu was no longer surprised by this move, and his body technique was unfolded, and Yang Yu stabbed it with a sword.

"Ground Thorn!"

"Humph!" Yang Yu looked at the earth thorns that appeared, and slashed them away with a sword, "Forward!" ā€

The golden sword qi slashed, and all the earth thorns shattered.

Morse's face turned sideways.

"Earth Shield!"

"It's been more than a year, and you still seem to be the same." Yang Yu looked at Morse, "Stars!" ā€

The starlight was shining, and the sword qi hit the earth shield, and cracks soon appeared on it, and Morse behind the shield already had a big change in face.

More than a year, less than two years, the guy who was not his opponent at that time has become so strong, is this the martial artist of Huaxia, he is very unwilling.

"Meteorite Falls!" Merse was furious, and he unleashed his strongest magic.

"Huh!" Yang Yu looked up at the sky, a little dumbfounded, there were so many huge meteorites, where did this come from. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)