Volume 1 Cannon Fodder 033 Who else

033 Who else

This is really amazing, it's only a few fights, this kid is actually making progress so fast, one game is stronger than the other, the more he fights, the stronger he gets, and if he goes on like this, is it ...... This first-class title, can he really take it?

Bu Qingyang wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and the blood that flowed blurred his vision due to the head injury.

"Finally another game!"

I don't know how much blood was shed, his face was a little pale, but his spirit was very good.

"Brother Qingyang......" That Ying'er, I don't know when she stood by the guardrail again, and waved her little hand at him anxiously!

He walked under the ring, leaving a scarlet trail behind him.

"Boy, what kind of pace did you just make, replay it again and show it to the old man!" The elder on duty held a small jade bottle in his hand and called him to stop, "There is a level 9 Yuan Qi Pill here, it belongs to you, it can help you heal quickly!" He shook the small bottle.

"Dragon and Tiger Leap!" Bu Qingyang walked past him without raising his head.

"I don't know how to lift!" the elder put away the bottle with a gloomy face.

In fact, what Bu Qingyang said is right, the thunder belongs to the wood, under the jurisdiction of the Eastern Qinglong, the wind belongs to the gold, under the jurisdiction of the Western White Tiger, the wind and thunder are linked, isn't that the dragon and the tiger leaping!

"Brother Qingyang, come here!" Xiao Ying'er kept waving her hand there, but Bu Qingyang, who was approaching, had a sharp look in his eyes, and his eyes instantly revealed a murderous aura!

It turned out that there were a few ill-intentioned people who were quietly surrounding Ying'er from three sides.

Obviously, someone sensed that the little girl Ying'er couldn't be ignored in this battle! They were like directly cutting off Bu Qingyang's resources to heal his injuries and take Ying'er down!

"Are you going to let me kill so soon?" he was about to start.

"Stop! you dare to take a step forward again, and there will be no mercy!" A coquettish shout came, and Shi Shuang drew his sword to protect Ying'er's front.

"Hulala......" The women's army of the Xiling camp, like a general, also showed their skills one by one, and surrounded them one after another, blocking those ill-intentioned people outside.

Those people were originally elite disciples with extraordinary realms, but when they saw these female generals of the Xiling camp, they shrank one by one and retreated!

In fact, it's not that these little girls are so powerful, it's just that they are also elite disciples of the family, and besides, these flamboyant female generals have an inexplicable connection with those top-ranked genius disciples on the land list, which provokes them, once those genius disciples make a move, ten of them are not enough to cut!

For Shi Shuang's move, Bu Qingyang is still very grateful in his heart, in times of crisis, even if it is a small helping hand, it is precious!

"Brother Qingyang, why did you make yourself like this again, so many wounds, don't you feel pain?" Ying'er's cry was full of crying, she looked at the bloody step Qingyang, and the tears of distress were about to fall!

"I'm fine, I can't die!" Bu Qingyang grinned widely, but his mouth was foaming with blood foaming out one by one.

"You humans are really crazy! My sister is too, she can't wait to release her own blood to give you alchemy, and I beat her with a stick! I really obey you!" Ying'er cried as she took out a small pouch and smeared the fragments on Bu Qingyang's wound.

"This is the Ganoderma lucidum powder that was secretly brought out from my mother, there is only so much left, if you are injured again, there will be no more!"

As soon as the powder was applied to the wound, the blood flow immediately stopped, and the wound began to heal itself magically!

"I don't know what you're trying to do, you fight all day long, you don't even want your own life!" Xiao Jiuyin muttered while wiping her tears.

Although Ying'er has become a humanoid, she is still a demon beast in her bones, and she seems to her that all kinds of crazy actions of human beings are incredible.

Bu Qingyang was stunned by Ying'er's question, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer.

Yes, what are human beings fighting and fighting for?

People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves!

Sometimes I work so hard, but I am also forced!

Since this is a world dominated by the strong, then I must become the strongest, even if it costs anything!

The end of the medicine was finally applied, Bu Qingyang turned around with his sword, looking at Ying'er's head that had turned into a slippery one, and his heart was filled with apologies.

"Ying'er, when you fall in love with someone one day and are determined to protect her and not let her suffer the slightest grievance, you will understand why I am working so hard today!"

He smiled at the little girl.

"Thank you again, I won't get hurt again!"

With that, he turned and walked back into the ring.

There was already a man waiting for him up there.

He had seen this person, it was the white-clothed young man who stopped him from going to the first-class ring area at the beginning.

"Bu Qingyang, I didn't expect you to really hit me!" The young man in white changed his arrogant and contemptuous tone and began to talk to him in a normal tone.

Bu Qingyang looked at him calmly.

"I'll admit you're really strong!

The teenager continued.

"But if you think that you can get a first-class rank in this way, you are too naïve, starting with me, from now on, we will deal with you like a strong man!"

"You are the attacker, please report your name!" Bu Qingyang said coldly.

"Three generations of disciples of the Qi family in Dijiang City, Qi Junheng is challenging you!" the young man in white clasped his fists and saluted.

"Hmm!" Bu Qingyang nodded slightly, "Come on!"

"Good!"

Qi Junheng pulled out his sword from his back.

"Qi Family Xinghui Sword Technique, I made a move!"

Before the words fell, the sword of the young man in white had already been swung out, and Bu Qingyang only saw a sword curtain, mixed with starlight, and the Dao Dao starlight emitted, like a sharp sword, went straight to himself.

What a quick swordsmanship!

Qi Junheng's move is the Qi family's famous trick: the stars are shining!

It seems that he does regard Bu Qingyang as an opponent of equal strength, and as soon as he makes a move, he will win with one blow!

The sword light of the "......" arrived in an instant, but! He pounced, and the opponent in front of him suddenly disappeared!

What about people?

After a while, he found that something was wrong, his face changed dramatically in an instant, and when he turned around sharply to change his moves, he was hit by a cold iron sword against the back of his neck, and he immediately froze and stood there!

With the slightest movement, the sword could pierce his neck in no time!

"Do you admit defeat?" Bu Qingyang asked in a calm tone standing behind him.

"Appeal ......"

Not only the young man in white, but everyone in the audience, including the 6 elite disciples who didn't play, all gasped!

That's too fast, isn't it?

Not only did he not expect Qi Junheng to lose too quickly, but Bu Qingyang also flashed too fast!

Seriously, those masters in the audience, they could clearly see Qi Junheng's sword, but they couldn't see how Bu Qingyang dodged, which means that Bu Qingyang's movements were faster than the sword light!

How is this possible!

"The fourth step Qingyang wins!"

The elder on duty also frowned, he didn't understand what kind of magic power that kid used, he could move so fast!

After a bustle and noise, the crowd suddenly fell silent again as another challenger stepped into the ring.

Chu Yang, one of the seven major families in Dijiang City, is the leader of the third generation of disciples, if his name is not loud enough, then he has an elder brother named Chu Hong, who is definitely the famous Emperor Jiangcheng! Just last month, he finally broke through the Jindan realm and achieved the top-grade Jindan, and was directly accepted as a true disciple by Linghu Yeqing, one of the 11 elders of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and his future is absolutely immeasurable!

With such a talented elder brother, where will the younger brother go?

Chu Yang still uses the traditional weapon of the Chu family: the Nine Thunder Bagua Stick, it is said that the stick method of the Chu family, the gossip is only in the direction, the power of the Nine Thunders is fierce, the killing is fierce, the force is broken, and it is the star of the general light sword and flying sword!

"The Chu family of Dijiang City, Chu Yang, challenge Brother Xian!" Chu Yang is a generous person, his momentum is restrained, and his demeanor is a ritual for the disciples of the Great Gate Sect!

"Please!" Bu Qingyang returned the salute with a fist.

"Brother Xian, the next is the Nine Thunder Bagua Stick, the power is heavy, and you are cheap in the weapon, does Brother Xian need to change the weapon?" Chu Yang put the stick on the ground, and the head of the stick touched the ground, making a heavy sound, it seems that the weight of this stick is definitely not light!

"It's okay, I'm naturally strong!" Bu Qingyang said with a smile.

"Really?" Chu Yang looked at the short sword in his hand suspiciously, no matter how strong he was, it was impossible to fight with the short sword and the long stick, right?

Bu Qingyang saw the other party's doubts.

"Otherwise, we're going to have more strength than anyone in this game, okay?" he suggested.

"Are you sure?" Chu Yang was surprised.

"Yes, even if you hit it with a stick, if I can't resist it, I will admit defeat!"

How dare you be so arrogant!

Chu Yang couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

"Brother Xian, can I attack with all my might?"

"Come on!" Bu Qingyang raised his short sword.

"Okay! Look at the stick!" Chu Yang was no longer polite, he twisted his waist, shook his hands, and immediately danced a stick flower, and suddenly there was a sound of wind and thunder, looking at the direction, it was just the position of gossip.

"Hey!" he shouted, like a thunderbolt, he took a stride forward, and the nine thunderbolts merged into the stick head, smashing straight towards the top of Bu Qingyang's head.

Bu Qingyang tied up his horse, held the sword with both hands, and saw the iron rod smashing it, and suddenly lucked, "Hey!" The iron sword slammed upward.

"When!" swords and sticks collided, and the sound shook the sky!

"Whoosh......" Nine Thunder Gossip Stick was knocked out and flew out!

Chu Yang's tiger mouth cracked, dumbfounded, Bu Qingyang was as steady as Mount Tai, not moving at all, and the rock under his feet was actually sunken by half an inch!

It can be seen that this stick is very powerful.

"In the fifth game, Bu Qingyang won!"

In the incredible gaze of the audience, Bu Qingyang became more and more courageous.

In the sixth game, against Yan Xiaoning, the spear of the Yan family, he smashed the gun with a sword and won!

In the seventh game, against Wang Shiming of the Jiangdong royal family, he smashed his flying sword with a sword and won!

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In the tenth game, against Wei Dongjian of the Wei family, he kicked the opponent out of the ring with one kick!