Chapter 332: Duel like a gentleman

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The two flew all the way, and soon a small island came into view.

Around the island, there was a dense fog, and if it weren't for Yang Yu's good eyesight, he wouldn't be able to see this island at all.

"Peach Blossom Island has arrived." Tie Guan Qi pointed.

Yang Yu had already seen it, so naturally he didn't need to say anything about Tie Guan Qi, the two slowly lowered their height, and soon landed on the dock on the island.

"Senior Brother Tie, are you back?" A man with a thief's eyebrows and a rat's eye ran back.

"Gophers, is there something going on on the island?" Tie Guan Qi asked directly.

"Yes, senior brother!" The gopher replied, "I don't know what's going on, a few Westerners suddenly came to the island today, they seem to have come to find Miss, I don't know if they are plotting something, anyway, they are still on the island, I don't think their identity is simple." ”

Westerner?

Yang Yu was a little strange, but he didn't think about it that much.

"This is Yang Zhangjiao, I admire you too much, I know that you are coming today, I have been waiting here for a long time, and now I have finally waited."

"Thank you." Yang Yu smiled, "I don't know if you can take me to meet your sect master now, or Ling Fei can do it." ”

"The sect master is meeting with those Westerners, and the young lady seems to be there, or you can wait a while."

"Since Ling Fei is also here, then take me directly." Yang Yu suddenly thought of Concubine Mu Ling's words, as if calling him this time was not so simple, could it be related to these Westerners.

"That's fine."

Walking inside, Yang Yu was looking at Peach Blossom Island, this place is indeed very similar to the Peach Blossom Island in the novel, and all that catches his eye are peach blossoms. And at this time, many peach blossoms have already bloomed. A fresh fragrance wafted in, very tempting.

In the blink of an eye. An antique temple appeared.

"Go and talk about it, and I'll say that Yang Zhangjiao is here." Iron Tip Seven walked towards a man guarding the door.

The gatekeeper's eyes lit up, he nodded, and walked inside.

About ten minutes later, a voice came.

"Don't come in yet!" It was a man's voice, not very strict, but a little strange.

Yang Yu did not hesitate and walked in directly.

Inside the temple.

"Ling Fei!" Yang Yu saw the object that made him think about it for a long time, and now Ling Fei is even more beautiful. Moreover, the cultivation has also broken through to the ground-level martial arts.

"Yang Yu." Ling Fei couldn't help but blush, as if she had thought of something.

"You are Yang Yu?" A middle-aged man began to look at Yang Yu, and before Yang Yu could react, he found that this man actually put his arms around his shoulders, looking like two brothers.

"Who are you?" Yang Yu couldn't laugh or cry, who the hell is this, his cultivation is too high, he didn't react yet, but he was hugged by his shoulders.

"Me!" The middle-aged man lost his mind. "I really didn't expect that you were about to marry my daughter, and you didn't even know me, sue you. Lao Tzu's name is Ling Jiutian, which means Ling Jiutian, and he is Ling Fei's father. ”

"I didn't expect it to be uncle." Yang Yu smiled awkwardly. The master of this sect is too unpresent.

"Haha, the bones are strong. It seems that that aspect is not weak, and Ling Fei will be blessed in the future. Ling Jiutian said. also patted Yang Yu on the shoulder.

In an instant, hundreds of grass and mud horses floated in front of Yang Yu, is this really his future father-in-law, he is really fucking out of tune.

"Disrespectful to the old." Concubine Mu Ling spoke, a little embarrassed.

Several Western men over there saw Yang Yu appear, their faces changed, and one of the Western men in the middle walked directly towards Yang Yu.

"My name is Balormo, I don't know what this gentleman is called?"

It was Yang Yu who asked.

"Haotian faction, Yang Yu, Ling Fei's fiancé."

"President Mu, I want to ask, what the hell is going on, doesn't Ling Fei have no boyfriend, why did a fiancé pop up here, do you want to give me an explanation?" Barlow's Magic Path.

"I said you are not annoying, there was no before, but now you don't have it, if you can't find a wife, then you can also find a husband, okay, don't come to pester Fei'er, I can't stand you like this, the old man is all over the world, and the most annoying thing is to stalk and beat." Ling Jiutian said impatiently.

Yang Yu finally understands now, the relationship is to rob a woman with himself, knowing this, Yang Yu's eyes are different when he looks at Ballomo.

"President Mu, I have known Ling Fei for many years, I like her, you know, I hope you can give me a chance." Ballomo ignored Ling Jiutian and looked at Concubine Mu Ling, as if he was very familiar with Concubine Mu Ling.

"What chance?" Concubine Mu Ling frowned.

"I want to duel with Yang Yu like a gentleman, and the victor gets Yunsheng." Ballomo's voice was loud, but Concubine Mu Ling's face was not very good-looking.

"I said you Western yellow hair, although I like your method very much, but what are you being Lao Tzu's daughter, and whoever wins will get Ling Fei, or Lao Tzu will fight with you and win you, Lao Tzu doesn't want you, you should go directly where to go." Ling Jiutian came out to make trouble again.

Concubine Mu Ling didn't speak, but looked at Yang Yu, and a voice came: "Yang Yu, I'm Concubine Mu Ling, this is a sound transmission." ”

"Master, please speak." Yang Yu also transmitted the sound.

"That's the case, I'm the vice president of the Western Magic Guild, and this Balo Demon is the president's son, he has always liked Ling Fei, this time he brought a few people, if I directly refuse him, it will definitely embarrass the president, maybe it will make our Lingyin Sect and the Western Magic Guild have a bad relationship, so I think you can agree to his challenge and defeat him with dignity, so that he has nothing to say." Concubine Mu Ling said.

"Senior Niang, as long as this guy's strength is not as good as that of a god-level martial artist, I have no opinion." Yang Yu said directly.

"He's just a great magician, that is, a heaven-level martial artist equivalent to Huaxia, but when you fight him, you have to be careful, he is a dual magician of water and fire, and his defense and attack are very strong." Concubine Mu Ling revealed the details of Ballomo in a blink of an eye.

"Okay, I agreed." Yang Yu said.

Hearing Yang Yu's promise, Concubine Mu Ling walked in front of Balo Demon: "The duel you said is not impossible, as a man, you have to fight like a gentleman, and only fighting can show a person's love." ”

Yang Yu was speechless for a moment, what does it mean that only fighting can show a person's love, this has a relationship with Mao, but Concubine Mu Ling's meaning is direct, whoever wins, it means who loves Ling Fei more, and she should marry Ling Fei to whoever she marries when the time comes.

"Do you dare to say yes?" Balo Mo looked at Yang Yu, a little aggressive.

"Why don't you dare!" Yang Yu smiled coldly, to be honest, he had long been unhappy with this guy.

"Alright, go outside, it's not a good place to fight." Concubine Mu Ling smiled.

There's a big open space outside, and it's a really good place to fight.

"Yang Yu, Ling Fei is mine." Barlow roared.

"Although you speak Mandarin very well, but unfortunately, Ling Fei can only be my wife, isn't it?" Yang Yu said, and directly gave Ling Fei a flying kiss.

"You!" Ballow was furious, "Let's fight like gentlemen!" I'll convince you to lose. ”

"Idiot!" Yang Yu's gentleman sword was crossed, and he was ready to make a move.

"Die, fire!" Balo Demon raised his hand and made a move, and the flames around him surged, as if they were going to burn Yang Yu.

However, looking at the flames in front of him, Yang Yu just smiled faintly: "Such a small fire, it's not enough to light a cigarette." ”

"Tai Chi swordsmanship, lead!"

A strange whirlpool appeared, and all the flames were led into the whirlpool by Yang Yu, constantly turning the long sword, and gradually the flames formed a fireball.

"Is this magic?" Ling Jiutian laughed, "I'll just say that Western magic is rubbish, look at it, what kind of fire is this, is it just a random fire?" ”

Ballo's face turned unpleasant: "Huoyan! ”

The scorching red flame fell from the sky, and Yang Yu was stunned, as if he had thought of something.

The artistic conception of fire includes five artistic conceptions, which are scorching, lava, invasion, immortality, and burning, and this magic seems to be lava, as if it is about to melt a qiē.

"Scorching, then lava!" Yang Yu's thoughts were clear, and the Junzi Sword suddenly turned red, and the red flames in the sky merged into his swordsmanship.

The sword moves, the red flame moves!

Triggering nine clusters of red flames, like nine small suns, although the surroundings are extremely hot, Yang Yu seems to have incarnated into the world of fire.

"Go!" With a loud shout, nine clusters of red flames flew towards Ballodemon.

Ballomo's face changed, he could feel Yang Yu's ease, which made him start to get anxious, did he have to lose here today.

"The Wall of Water!"

In a hurry, a wall of water appeared, and Yang Yu felt that the water molecules in the surrounding space had been drained, and when he looked up, all the nine red flames had been blocked.

"Magic Scroll!" Concubine Mu Ling's face changed slightly, and she immediately said, "Yang Yu, you have to be careful, he has a magic scroll. ”

Before Concubine Mu Ling's voice was finished, a golden scroll suddenly appeared in Barlo's hand: "Die, there is a god-level magic sealed in this." ”

The scroll was torn open, and Yang Yu suddenly felt that the surroundings had become extremely hot, and this heat was from the inside out, and before this heat had passed, a piercing chill invaded his bone marrow again.

"Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire, haha, let's die!" Balo Mo had already expected this, and this time he dared to come to the Spirit Yin Sect, how could he not be prepared at all.

From a distance, Yang Yu was wrapped in a curtain of red and blue, and his whole body had become red, but the funny thing was that his hair was frosty.

"Mother!" Ling Fei panicked.

"Don't worry, it's not that simple, Yang Yu won't be so weak." Concubine Mu Ling comforted, in fact, she couldn't get it herself, this kind of magic was not something ordinary people could withstand at all, if it was converted according to the attack, it was completely equivalent to a blow from a god-level martial artist. (To be continued)