Chapter 352, a lot of points

With an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, Yang Yu watched Zhu Yiming rush over, and a cold smile already appeared in his heart.

"Die!"

Yang Yu's face was cold, and he rushed directly towards Zhu Yiming, no weapon appeared in his hand, but his hands were covered with a layer of red golden divine light, and he wanted to shake this Zhu Yiming.

"Hmph, I don't measure my strength, I am an earth attribute fighting spirit, the power is infinite, a knife to cut down, even a demonic beast has to be half dead, you want to shake me with your body, isn't it a little too whimsical?"

Zhu Yiming sneered, stared at Yang Yu, and directly blasted out a halberd, his heart was full of cold divine light.

"Die!"

Yang Yu's face was cold, and he directly punched out, and the purple-golden divine light gathered in Yang Yu's hands, and the extreme strength and the method of destruction of the boudoir yuan were all gathered in Yang Yu's fist.

"Boom!"

A punch blasted out, as if crushing the void, and the entire space emitted a tooth-aching clang.

And Yang Yu's punch and Zhu Yiming's long knife shook together, but it did not cause the slightest damage.

When Yang Yu's fist and Zhu Yiming's long knife shook together, Yang Yu's body retreated four or five steps in a row.

But Zhu Yiming did not retreat in the slightest, and after the long knife in his hand only shook slightly, there was no movement.

"Hmph, a one-star great fighter still wants to be an enemy of an eight-star great fighter?"

Looking at Yang Yu, Zhu Yiming sneered, obviously thinking that he had the absolute upper hand.

"Really?"

Yang Yu smiled indifferently and looked at Zhu Yiming, sneering in his heart.

He can't crush and defeat Zhu Yiming, otherwise, who else will come back to give him points?

"Yang Yu, I accepted your 1,000 points!"

Zhu Yiming smiled indifferently and rushed directly towards Yang Yu with a cold smile in his heart.

"Come on, Battle!"

Yang Yu smiled coldly, bloomed red golden divine light again, and rushed towards Zhu Yiming.

However, no matter how many times Yang Yu and Zhu Yiming shook him, Yang Yu was defeated, as if he was pressed and beaten by Zhu Yiming.

"Zhu Yiming, you are indeed very strong, but after I use weapons, I will definitely be able to defeat you. ”

Yang Yu drank loudly and took out his Shura knife, as if he had been forced out of his hole cards.

"Kill!"

Zhu Yiming drank coldly, his heart was full of coldness, and the earthy yellow fighting spirit on the big knife in his hand was condensing, making that big knife like a mountain.

"Humph!"

Yang Yu drank coldly, and his figure rushed out again, directly towards Zhu Yiming, with a sneer on his face.

"A slash to the sky!"

Yang Yu shouted, and slashed out, wrapped in terrifying might, the crimson golden divine light on the Shura knife was like the majesty of the demon god, with monstrous divine might.

"Boom!"

This knife was chopped out, and the long knife in Zhu Yiming's hand could no longer bear it, and it was almost broken in half by Yang Yu by the way.

"Defeat!"

Yang Yu drank indifferently, kicked out directly, kicked Zhu Yiming into the distance, and his face turned pale.

"How is that possible...... Yang Yu, who had been suppressed very miserably just now, why did he directly turn defeat into victory?

"This is impossible, just now Zhu Yiming obviously suppressed this Yang Yu to death. ”

"This Yang Yu, after taking out the weapon, it was like a different person, and he actually defeated Zhu Yiming with the cultivation of a one-star great fighter?"

The surrounding Yunlan Sect disciples looked at Yang Yu with a shocked expression, they couldn't imagine that Yang Yu actually had such terrifying strength.

"I won. ”

Yang Yu walked in front of Zhu Yiming, smiled and spoke, took out his token, and looked at Zhu Yiming.

"Miscellaneous disciples?"

Looking at Yang Yu, Zhu Yiming was shocked again, didn't Yang Yu enter the Yunlan Sect in the first place, why did he become a miscellaneous disciple.

"It's none of your business, just give me a thousand points. ”

Yang Yu opened his mouth and stared at Zhu Yiming and said.

"I am willing to gamble and lose, this thousand points, for you. ”

Zhu Yiming smiled helplessly, but he didn't expect the boat to capsize in the gutter and be defeated by a one-star fighter.

"Hehe, it's a pity that you're not a fighting spirit, otherwise who will give this thousand points to whom, it's not certain. ”

Yang Yu smiled slightly, looked at Zhu Yiming, and smiled indifferently,

"The young generation of the Dou Ling Realm, there are not many of us in the Yunlan Sect. ”

Zhu Yiming shook his head, most of them were close to the Dou Ling Realm, but they hadn't broken through yet.

"It doesn't matter, I've earned a thousand points anyway. ”

Yang Yu smiled slightly, and didn't say anything more.

"Yang Yu, don't be in a hurry to leave, I haven't challenged you yet. ”

At this time, another young man walked out, and it turned out to be a one-star fighting spirit.

"Zhao Fang, this guy even wants to challenge, he's a fighting spirit!"

"Zhao Fang challenged, if this Yang Yu still fights, he will be a fool. ”

The surrounding Yunlan Sect disciples were all shocked when they saw the people who stood up, but they didn't expect that Dou Ling would also challenge Yang Yu.

"Hehe, you want to challenge me too?"

Yang Yu opened his mouth and looked at this Zhao Fang.

Originally, two thousand points could make up an auxiliary medicinal material for a five-pin pill, but if Zhu Yiming wanted to give points, Yang Yu didn't mind exchanging the auxiliary medicinal materials for a six-pin pill.

"Hmph, dare not, I'll bet all my points with you too!"

Zhao Fang, looking at Yang Yu, his face was extremely indifferent.

"Compare, why not?"

Yang Yu smiled indifferently, condensed the Shura Sword again, and stared at Zhao Fang with cold eyes.

"Hmph, the one-star great fighter still wants to fight with the one-star fighting spirit, wishful thinking, your points, I have it!"

Zhao Fang smiled indifferently and rushed directly towards Yang Yu with a cold glow in his heart.

However, Yang Yu also smiled indifferently, he didn't want to show mercy to Zhao Fang, because the points were enough.

Two knives, before Zhao Fang could react, he was directly cut out of the chest by Yang Yu, and the blood flowed sideways, and he couldn't stand up when he fell to the ground.

"Dou Ling, in my eyes, is also not very strong,"

Yang Yu smiled indifferently and directly took two thousand points from Zhao Fang's competition token.

"Yang Yu, you are too arrogant, Dou Ling, you are not something that you can look down on as a great fighter!"

However, at this time, a young man stood up, his face was very cold.

"Zhang Wei!"

It turned out to be Zhang Wei, Zhang Feng's cousin. ”

"It's amazing, Zhang Wei actually made a move against Yang Yu, is this to stand up for his cousin?"

When the surrounding disciples saw this, they all exclaimed in surprise, and their faces became solemn.

If there is a death in the points gambling battle, and it is the younger brother of the sect master who dies, I am afraid that something big will happen to the Yunlan Sect.

"Zhang Feng's brother?"

Yang Yu looked at the young man, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Points gambling battle, 4,000 points, fight with me!"

Zhang Wei spoke, his tone cold.

"Why should I fight with you? Five-star Dou Ling, I don't want to fight you, I'm not an opponent. ”

Yang Yu pursed his lips and stepped aside, a cold light rose in his eyes, and he had no idea of fighting at all.