Chapter 17: Sparring Begins

Wu family, Wu Ziyue's mansion.

Yu Sheng was prostrate on the ground like a pug, and Wu Ziyue stood in front of him, his chest constantly rising and falling, and he was already smoking.

"Shizi, that kid seems to have evaporated from Qiyuan City, and even his subordinates in the second-level danger zone outside the city have sent people to search it three times."

Even a small soldier couldn't handle it, and Yu Sheng himself was extremely depressed.

", this son will give you three more days, three days, understand?"

Wu Ziyue's hand was like a sewing machine, and he felt that Yu Sheng would poke his eyes when he looked at it more.

"Zhou Yi, Lao Tzu wants to see people dead and see corpses, otherwise, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart!"

After Yu Sheng left, Wu Ziyue took a deep breath of cold air, ordered someone to come over and put on his combat uniform for him, and hurriedly went out.

The west city of Qiyuan City is relatively desolate, and there are large barren mountains.

Ten years ago, the Wu family renovated on a large scale, enclosing a square of thousands of acres of flat land into a war arena, and every year after that, whether it was the Wu family's military training, various competitions of the major families, the awakening ceremony of the war spirit, or the first war academy to select reserve soldiers were carried out here, but also brought a lot of opportunities for the development of the west of the city.

At this moment, there was a crowd of people in the biggest ring in the battle arena, all of whom came to see Wu Ziyue's sparring battle.

"It is rumored that Wu Shizi's sparring will last for at least ten days, and after that, he will choose to retreat and attack the Seven Star Fighters."

"After all, there is less than a month left before the First War Academy selects reserve soldiers, and Wu Shizi will definitely spare no effort to attack."

"Hehe, I don't know if there will be a few dark horses in this sparring session, which will be favored by the Wu family and taken under the command."

Discussions abounded, and in the expectant eyes of everyone, Wu Ziyue came under the escort of several members of the Sword Legion.

Immediately afterwards, the scattered people who took this task also arrived, and Zhou Yi was the last.

Looking at Wu Ziyue's back in front of him, Zhou Yi secretly exclaimed, the Wu family was really wealthy, and in less than three days, Wu Ziyue could stand alive.

And it seems to be even stronger than before.

It seems that breaking through to the seven-star fighters within a month is nine out of ten.

In the crowd, he also saw the fat Sun Xing, this kid had a smile on his face, but Zhou Yi noticed that his pig's trotter-like fist had already been clenched.

"Everyone, the reason why this son released the sparring task must be known to everyone."

"As for why the battle of sparring is open, I hope to give the young people of Qi Yuan City a chance, with the help of this battle, see their own shortcomings, and become a seven-star warrior as soon as possible, so that Qi Yuan City will not be like this year in the future, only this son has the opportunity to step into the first battle court!"

Wu Ziyue jumped into the ring, and after looking around, his voice came out.

"Wu Shizi is a good person!"

"Yes, this kind of opportunity to watch the game is rare, and we must seize it."

Although it was just one sentence, Wu Ziyue's status in the hearts of hundreds of people was instantly raised, and most of the people who came to watch were students of the Nineteenth War Academy, which was of great help to Wu Ziyue's reputation in the War Academy in the future.

After a little processing, Zhou Yi, who is also one of the Tianjiao of the Nineteenth War Academy, is estimated to be stinking for 10,000 years.

"This turtle grandson is not stupid, while improving himself, he also does not forget to promote himself."

Zhou Yi scoffed, he just wanted to start sparring as soon as possible, so as to give this force a big surprise.

Because "Three Collapses in a Row" and "Blood Shadow Thunder" did not dare to perform in front of people, it was because Zhou Yi learned another combat skill last night, which belonged to the Xuan level, called "Luoshui Sword Technique".

This trick is issued with a sword, and with the smart qi of the water attribute, it can mobilize the spirituality of the sword to the greatest extent.

What excites Zhou Yi the most is that when he found out the "Luoshui Sword Technique" in the memory of Emperor Jiuyang, he also inadvertently discovered another combat skill.

This recipe is called "Soul Death", and it has no effect on the physical body, but is specifically aimed at the soul.

Injured by "Soul Death", unless it is a soul powerhouse, the other party will not notice it at all, but after a period of time, the soul will be imperceptibly reduced, unless it is discovered halfway and blocks the power of the soul, otherwise this person's life will be considered useless.

Especially for those who have not yet awakened the war soul, once they are hit, they will greatly discount the awakened war spirit, and it is even possible that they cannot awaken the war soul.

This is what Zhou Yi wanted to surprise Wu Ziyue, and when the time came, he broke through the seven-star warriors with joy, but found that all he had awakened was a piece of Xiang.

That feeling, it must be very sour.

"All the friends who have taken the task come up one by one, and do your best, even if you don't hurt this son, the key is to be useful for the promotion of this son."

After saying a few more words, Wu Ziyue looked at Zhou Yi and more than twenty others and nodded.

"Nima, it doesn't matter if you're injured, the key is to be useful, there's too much room for maneuvering, it's all up to you."

Zhou Yi scolded in his heart, but except for Sun Xing, he didn't know anyone, so there was no need to remind him.

Besides, everyone is not stupid, and everyone should be able to hear the meaning of those words.

"Wu Shizi, offended."

Not long after Wu Ziyue's words fell, a young man had already jumped into the ring and hugged his fists.

"Let's shoot!"

Wu Ziyue smiled and took the lead.

In less than two minutes, the young man was already defeated, holding his lower abdomen and saying, "Wu Shizi is extremely talented, and it is really not comparable to my generation." ”

"You didn't give your all, go down and get paid."

Wu Ziyue was slightly unhappy, but the task was sent out, and the reward that should be given still had to be given.

The young man laughed dryly, and he couldn't imagine that the sycophant was in the wrong position, so he had to step down stupidly.

The next few people were also like this, no one dared to hurt Wu Ziyue, and their strength was indeed not strong, and even one person was directly knocked unconscious and was carried down.

Finally, when it was time for the seventh person, he forced Wu Ziyue to the edge of the ring several times in a row, but he also kept his hand when he was about to win, and was finally hit by Wu Ziyue in the shoulder with a sword, and he fell out of the ring.

"You're good."

Seeing the man stand up in embarrassment, Wu Ziyue smiled appreciatively: "Next, come on!" ”

"Wu Shizi, don't come unharmed!"

A figure swept into the ring, and when it landed, there was a muffled bang, it was Sun Xing.

"Sun Xing, you didn't go on the last outing, it's a pity that it's a big show."

It seems that the person is Sun Xing, and Wu Ziyue showed a playful smile.

These words made the corners of Sun Xing's mouth twitch: "At that time, there was something in the family, it was a pity." ”

"I'm curious, your Sun family shouldn't lack this battle source stone, how could you take this task?"

Wu Ziyue looked at Sun Xing deeply.

"To be honest, I also want to break through the Seven-Star Warriors within a month, because this is your testing ground, but it's also mine."

Sun Xing smiled: "Come on, let's ask Wu Shizi for a good lesson!" ”