Chapter 431: The Sword That Never Draws the Sword

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Walking in front of the people step by step, the Saintess looked around, and finally looked at Yang Yu carefully, which made the people around him even more inexplicable

"Martial arts practice, endless exercises, thousands of means, there is nothing strange about the immortal body."

It's just the first sentence, the people around are already stunned, it seems that this free saintess came out to give Yang Yu a round field, but from her words, many people are still in a state of shock, is the martial artist really not that strong?

"Martial artists have cultivated to the top, and they can perform many skills that you can't imagine, according to the records of our Xiaoyao Holy Sect, about three thousand years ago, a martial artist called the Blood God appeared in the martial arts, he comprehended more than sixty percent of the law of blood, and the means can be called against the sky, compared to the immortal body, he can even be reborn with blood."

Yang Yu was completely stunned when he heard this, although he had an immortal body, but this immortal body was not really immortal, once the heart and head were destroyed, it would still be finished, and that saint-level martial artist called the Blood God could be reborn with blood, which could be said to be completely free from the limitations of the body.

Many martial artists were a little shocked when they heard this, the body of the blood clan made many people envious, but compared to the rebirth of blood, the body of the blood clan was nothing, it was not worth mentioning at all, and unconsciously, many warriors became more confident.

"The saint-level martial artist is really extraordinary, the intelligent program asked me to redeem the forbidden skill, I said that when I reach the realm of the saint-level martial artist, I will have many incredible abilities, and the forbidden skill may not be worth mentioning at all." Yang Yu thought secretly in his heart.

In the current martial arts, saint-level martial artists are already considered to be the pinnacle, and for saint-level martial artists, every martial artist has great admiration and desire, but he wants to become a saint-level martial artist. But it is difficult and difficult, maybe a century, not to be able to give birth to a saint-level martial artist.

"Yang Yu, you are very good, if you have time. Hopefully we can talk. After the Holy Maiden finished speaking, she turned around and left.

She already disdains to watch the competition below, and a few people who are interested have already noticed that it seems that when the Saintess of Freedom arrived, Yang Yu was competing, which means that she came to see Yang Yu's competition.

"There's a chance. Naturally, I had a good chat with the saint. Yang Yu didn't refuse, he was becoming more and more curious about the Joyful Saintess.

The appearance of the Joyful Saintess, it seems to be a mystery, many people know that she is from the Joyful Saint Sect, and at that time, no one knows where the Joyful Saint Sect is. Her appearance was accompanied by the killing of god-level martial artists from all walks of life, and before she knew it, she had already triggered the entire era.

Saloyin is dead, the people of the blood clan are very angry, in the Western world, Saroyin is a very optimistic blood clan, and it is rumored that not long ago, the blood clan also planned to start a bloodline sacrifice with Saloyin. But it's a pity that now everything has become empty talk.

Yang Yu looked around, and walked out of the test venue very plainly, at this time, everyone was looking at him, killing Saroyin, and also exposing his immortal body, which showed Yang Yu's strength.

"This bastard, when I was fighting, seems to have some reservations. Otherwise, with such a body, you can beat me with injuries. Xuanyuan seemed to have figured something out.

"It's not going to be easy, he's getting stronger and stronger, our Songshan faction has no chance at all, and it's almost certain now. Behind him there is ...... Saint-level warrior. An elder of the Songshan Sect sighed.

"Do you really want to be so aggrieved all the time, what kind of person is he, since the failure of the Six Great Sects to besiege Daqingshan, we have investigated his qiē, but why is this qiē so mysterious, where did this guy come from." One of the warriors of the Nanyue Sect sighed.

……

Yang Yu stood beside Tang Wei and smiled secretly in his heart: "Do you know that you are afraid, this is my Yang Yu's way of life, if you offend me, you will be returned tenfold, only if I am stronger and stronger, you will be afraid of me, so that you dare not offend me, and the Haotian faction can also be hotly discussed and strengthened." ”

"Husband!" Tang Wei suddenly spoke.

Yang Yu came back to his senses: "Wei'er, what's wrong?" ”

"It's not honest, what is the relationship between you and the Holy Maiden, so many people saw it just now, but she took the initiative to stand up and speak for you, and finally left a message to have a good chat with you, I wonder if there are all kinds of secrets that can't be said." Tang Wei showed a devilish smile.

Yang Yu couldn't help but shudder, this is really a lying gun, how does he know why the Joyful Saint is optimistic about him, and to say that between him and the Joyful Saintess, they are basically not even friends, except for when the two were in Jinghai, there was no intersection at all at other times.

"Silence is acquiescence, it seems that I am going to sue Sister Xue Yao when I go back." Tang Wei is very serious, this has not found ironclad evidence, and she plans to report the news over there.

What else could Yang Yu say, he could only sigh helplessly: "Wei'er, don't think too much, he is a free saint, and I am an ordinary boy, which is completely out of line." ”

Tang Wei glanced at Yang Yu, obviously disbelieving: "If you want to say that you don't have a side, you and the four of us, which one has a side, how many times has Sister Xue Yao rejected you before, when I saw you, but I was not optimistic about you at all, it is said that Sister Ling Fei had assassinated you before, and Yunshang seemed to have the swordsmanship of robbery, but now, we are not all your people." ”

This!!!

Yang Yu suddenly sweated violently, he said a word, the four people who used to be the proud women of the sky seemed to have really become his women like that.

A qiē, seems to be lucky.

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At the end of the ninety matches, forty-five people have gained one point and can advance directly, while the rest of them still have a repechage match, but only five people can be resurrected this time.

Yang Yu thought about it carefully, this so-called resurrection match seemed to be just for buffering, he took a closer look, in the last repechage match, the nine people who were resurrected, in this competition, the whole army was wiped out.

Other.

Yang Yu has already seen an interesting thing, among the forty-five people who have been promoted, there are a total of thirty-three martial artists and twelve blood clans, such a proportional advantage, it can be imagined that the martial artists are powerful.

In fact, not only Yang Yu, many people have seen it, almost close to the ratio of three to one, which completely demonstrates the combat power of the Eastern Warriors far superior to the Western forces, and some people have predicted that in the end, the only remaining top ten may even be the Oriental Warriors.

At the end of the resurrection match, the five people who were resurrected, there were four warriors, a warrior of the Holy See of Light, and the warrior of this Holy See seemed to be very strong, during the official competition, he met Long Aotian, and after three moves, he directly admitted defeat, and when the resurrection match, he was relatively lucky.

It is necessary to make two points here.

First, if you participate in the repechage match, you will be resurrected, and there will be no points.

Second, there are angels in the Holy See, and angels are actually just wings of divine power condensation, which is one of the divine skills of the Holy See, and in the Holy See, only the great warriors can practice this divine art, and the great warriors are equivalent to heaven-level martial artists.

The competition of 50 people has come to the end, and if you try again, only 25 people will win, and this time it is still a lottery to decide the competition.

Yang Yu drew the 23rd.

The current competition has been reduced to ten games a day, so Yang Yu is lucky to be scheduled for the third day.

In every competition, Yang Yu must see.

Even sometimes, Yang Yu will shoot some videos of the game, and in today's first competition, it turned out to be the sword of the Sword God Valley.

The sword is a strange name.

It seems that this person is even more strange.

Yang Yu remembered that from the beginning of the competition, he had never pulled out his sword, and this guy didn't know whether to say it was cold or calm, he had always had a poker face.

The opponent of the sword is a magician, this magician is called Aogu, he is a magician of water and fire, when he fights, he is very powerful, and in the first two competitions, two warriors have died in his hands.

At the sound of an order, the battle began.

The sword had a cold appearance and a long head, and he looked at Ogu and frowned slightly, as if he knew the strangeness of Ogu.

"I know you're very powerful, and you haven't drawn your sword until now, which means that you haven't met an opponent who can make you draw your sword, and I'm going to test if your sword is sharp enough today." Ogu's voice was loud.

"You're not qualified enough." Kenyuki spoke, his voice low.

Many people were looking at him, and they were a little suspicious, because Oku's strength was already very strong, and if even Ogu couldn't make the sword draw, then who could be the opponent of the sword.

Yang Yu looked at the field, he remembered that at the beginning of the ranking, Jianzhi was ranked second, which means that Jianzhi was considered to be the second most powerful guy.

In the first two games, Yang Yu looked at the competition of the sword, which seemed to be a little monotonous.

Each game is more than ten swords, and then just the right to defeat the other party, which is not brilliant at all, and compared with the sword, such as Long Aotian, generally defeating the opponent is only three moves, Huiheng Monk is basically one move, Hua Tiangong is all five moves.

In anyone's opinion, the fewer tricks used to defeat the opponent, the more powerful it must be, but it was only at this moment that Yang Yu seemed to have a slight mistake, the sword seemed to be completely unexerted, if he pulled out the sword, he didn't know what kind of scene it was.

Agu was a little annoyed, as a great warrior of the Holy See, he had already made a lot of contributions to the Holy See, and what he was most annoyed about was that others looked down on him.

"I will defeat you, with the strongest tricks."

Jianzhi looked at Aku: "You are the first warrior who dares to say that you will defeat me in the same realm, I will give you a chance to draw your sword, if after a sword, you don't die, I will automatically admit defeat." ”

Around, there was an instant uproar.

What is Ken no Yu going to do, is he going to draw his sword? But just one draw of the sword, he planned to kill Ogu in an instant.