Chapter 429: Red Light

There was silence.

Yang Yu looked at Xuanyuan Xiaoyao, this guy was rarely quiet, but looking at his appearance, I don't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

"Brother Xuanyuan, how is Mingyue at Xuanyuan's house?" Yang Yu suddenly thought of a question.

"You say the month?" Xuanyuan looked at Yang Yu suspiciously, "Don't be so affectionate, if my father knows about it, maybe he will make trouble for you." ”

"For what?" Yang Yu is very strange.

"Mingyue is a genius of the Xuanyuan family, like her, she will definitely be able to become a child of a god-level martial artist in the future, and she can only recruit money, if Dad knows that you and Mingyue are close, he will definitely suspect that you have some bad intentions, and your situation is basically impossible."

For the rules of these big families, Yang Yu also has some understanding, in order to retain the outstanding female children of the family, it is generally the most common, among which Yang Yu knows the Tao, it seems that the Tang family has this habit, but later it was diluted a lot, and Tang Wei's situation is a little special, because he couldn't cultivate before, he was not considered an excellent child, so Yang Yu did not encounter this situation.

"Brother Xuanyuan, don't think too much, Sister Ling and I are just friends." Yang Yu smiled, there were more women in contact, he could still feel that Xuanyuan Mingyue was a little interesting to him, and thinking back on the various things between the two, he didn't feel that he was immersed in it.

There was silence again.

Yang Yu thought about himself, Hua Tiangong drank a little wine, and Xuanyuan Xiaoyao took care of himself and applied medicine to himself.

It was already dark, and after a few drinks, Xuanyuan Xiaoyao and Hua Tiangong were about to leave. Yang Yu sent them to the door.

Suddenly.

Xuanyuan turned around and said, "Yang Yu, be careful below, if the opponent you draw is too strong." You must not be careless, remember that you must live, even if you lose the competition, there is nothing. ”

Yang Yu was a little strange: "Brother Xuanyuan, do you know something?" ”

"The people of the Temple of the Gods will not let you go easily, and it is the best way to deal with you with the help of Western cultivators. And in the second round of the lottery, the people of the Temple of the Gods are responsible. After Xuanyuan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Could it be that the Temple of the Gods will play tricks when drawing lots?" Yang Yu frowned.

"It's normal. If it's really the Temple of the Gods that is in charge of this, and they want to do something, I don't think it will be too difficult. "Hua Tiangong said.

Yang Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It seems that you really have to be careful, but the soldiers will cover the water and cover the earth." There is no need to be afraid of them. ”

Hua Tiangong didn't say anything anymore. I don't know when Lu Dao has turned around and left.

On the third day, the eighty-one competitions ended, Yang Yu saw the end from the beginning to the end, and he did not miss a single competition, and he also learned a lot from it.

The fourth day is a one-day buffer, and the fifth day is a repechage match, where nine warriors will be resurrected. Together with the previous eighty-one winners, there are a total of ninety people. The ninety men began to draw lots again.

Yang Yu didn't dare to be interested in the repechage match, until the sixth day, when the lot was drawn again, he drew No. 3, although he didn't know who the opponent was, but he already felt a strange atmosphere.

Day 7.

The competition continues, and this time only 45 people will get one point and qualify.

The third match.

"Yang Yu VS Saroyin!"

There was a shout, and the surroundings fell silent.

"Sure enough, I don't know if the Dao is made by the Temple of the Gods." Yang Yu muttered to himself.

Saloyin, the second strongest in the blood clan's competition, in the first round of the competition, he personally killed a heaven-level martial artist.

I was about to enter.

"This person is not simple, I watched his first game, he seems to have some hidden strength that has not been shown, you better be careful." Hua Tiangong walked up to Yang Yu and whispered.

"I know it." Yang Yu nodded.

In this battle, if he wins, then he will get another point, and he can also enter the next game smoothly, if he loses, the points remain the same, or 1, although I don't know if there is a chance of repechage with a score of 1, but he doesn't want to get to that step.

on the field.

Yang Yu looked at his opponent, that is, Saroyin, this is a standard Western man, very gentlemanly, but if you are confused by his appearance, it is a big mistake, in the first game, he personally ripped off the opponent's neck.

"Let's go!" The referee also had no superfluous words.

Yang Yu Junzi sword in hand, he didn't take the lead in attacking, he didn't like to be passive, but in the face of an unknown opponent, if you mess up the rhythm, you will definitely die yourself.

Sa Luoyin looked at Yang Yu, smiled coldly, and suddenly his figure flashed, and a claw poked out, only grabbing towards Yang Yu.

"The speed is so fast, it exceeds the peak of the late stage of the Heaven Level." Yang Yu instantly analyzed a piece of data.

Don't dare to slack off, the divine action is varied, he quickly flashed to the side, this first move of the attack, is just the most superficial temptation.

Seeing Yang Yu dodge his attack, Salo Yin jumped violently, and grabbed Yang Yu with another claw.

"Mighty King Kong Palm!" Yang Yu greeted him with a palm.

"Boom!"

Taking three steps back, Yang Yu's body stood still, and he also had a rough understanding of Saloyin's attack: "Not weaker than a late-stage heaven-level martial artist, there should be something to hide, the prediction is equivalent to the peak of a heaven-level martial artist, and in comprehensive evaluation, it should not be my opponent." ”

Saroyin felt the pain between his fingers, and quickly came to the side, he was also secretly evaluating Yang Yu's strength, he had seen the battle between Yang Yu and Morse before, as well as the battle between Yang Yu and Xuanyuan Xiaoyao, but he still didn't seem to have a clear understanding of Yang Yu's strength.

The people watching the battle probably understood the thoughts of the two, and the first two times were just a temptation, and after the temptation, it was a terrifying attack after all.

Distance.

Zuo Lengzi frowned slightly: "The strength of this Saroyin is a little weak, it should not be Yang Yu's opponent, but Saroyin may have a hidden attack, and it may be able to receive unexpected results when the time comes." ”

Zuo Lengzi is naturally a god-level martial artist in the Temple of the Gods, and after so many competitions, few people can see him, but Yang Yu's competition, he seems to have come very early.

"Stars!" Yang Yu doesn't plan to delay time, since he has almost tried it, let's solve it quickly.

"Blood Moon!"

The combo of the two swords is enough to kill the peak martial artist of the late heaven-level level in seconds.

"Wild Claw!" Saroyin let out a loud shout, and frantically grabbed towards the sword qi, his wings also opened, and the whole person completed the transformation in an instant.

Yang Yu can ignore this, to deal with the blood clan, then he must learn to use his advantages, and the biggest advantage of the martial artist is the subtle moves, which the blood clan can't learn.

The difference in cultivation systems has led to a great difference between martial artists and Western cultivators, the true qi of martial artists has prompted martial artists to create various subtle and peerless martial arts, while Western cultivators are much weaker in this regard compared to them, and their advantage is speed and longevity.

The sword qi was captured, and blood stains appeared on Saroyin's hands.

Yang Yu smiled coldly: "That's all, then let's do something more violent, melt!" ”

The move of 'dissolving' came from Yang Yu's comprehension of the law of light, although his comprehension was not deep, but as an attack to restrain the blood clan, it was definitely not weaker than 'Wuqian'.

Saroyin's face changed, as a blood clan, he was afraid of the light, and now that this move was coming, his first thought was to escape.

"Boom!"

The sword qi slashed across Saroyin's arm, and there were immediately burn marks on it, and Saroyin immediately let out a miserable scream.

"Hmph, the blood clan is still weaker than the warrior." Yang Yu thought lightly.

Saroyin looked at Yang Yu, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, but his face was very ugly now.

"You're damned!" Salo Yin said three words with difficulty.

"If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, and you should die!" Yang Yu was direct and unceremonious.

Sa Luoyin clenched his fist and flew towards the sky suddenly, Yang Yu was stunned, no matter what Sa Luoyin wanted to do, he directly slashed it with a sword.

The sword qi slashed, and there was another wound on Saroyin's shoulder, but he also successfully flew into the sky, this distance, fifty zhang from the ground, even if Yang Yu could attack it with one move, the power would be reduced a lot.

"Great Blood Clan Ancestor, please give me strength." Saroyin spoke, and his whole body was filled with a cloud of blood.

Yang Yu was puzzled, is this the hidden trick of Saroyin? But what's the point, can two prayers cause a terrifying attack?

Not only Yang Yu, but also the people around him, didn't figure out the situation at all, what did this guy want to do, from the moment he suddenly flew into the sky, everything seemed nonsensical, did he also want to learn from the guy who flew into the sky to shoot arrows, but using this trick to deal with Yang Yu is not too pediatric.

While everyone was still wondering, Saroyin seemed to have accomplished something, and he looked down, a strange smile on his face.

"Laugh at your sister, if it weren't for the wrong timing, Lao Tzu would have flown up and cut you." Yang Yu secretly thought in his heart that if he wanted to fly up, he could only rely on the Wind and Thunder Wings, but as a hidden trick, the Wind and Thunder Wings naturally could not be used easily.

"Die!" Saloyin suddenly roared.

Before Yang Yu could react, he saw a red light shoot out from Saloyin's chest.

"Whew!"

The red light shone on Yang Yu's shoulder, and he felt a sharp pain, and when he looked down, he didn't know when a hole was pierced in his shoulder.

A cold sweat broke out, but fortunately it was only on the shoulder, if it was on the forehead, wouldn't it be certain death.

"What kind of attack is this, it's so weird, there are also several rays of light in the forbidden skills exchanged by the system, but compared to this, it seems to be too far behind." Yang Yu thought in his heart, his spiritual sense was completely released.

His mind was now completely locked on Saroyin, and if he found any movement in Saroyin, he would immediately avoid it, this red light was too threatening to him. (To be continued......)