Chapter 202: Que Yongsheng
Yuan Ziyao is seventeen or eighteen years old, with a tight red shirt wrapped in a tall and delicate body, a waist-length green silk like silk, a delicate jade face, and red lips as bright as roses, which is very eye-catching. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"You!"
Chen Wei's pupils shrank, the other party was originally the object of his admiration, but who knew that the latter had never opened his eyes to look at him, and because of his entanglement, the two of them had a big fight, and many versions of jokes were rumored in the capital, which made Chen Wei lose face.
"Let's do it!"
Yuan Ziyao's face was indifferent, and a pair of slender hands were surrounded by fiery red flame light.
"Okay!
Chen Wei gritted his teeth and attacked first, and the whole person turned into a silver afterimage, like a star crossing the sky, blooming with brilliant light.
Chen Wei could not be defeated in the hands of Yuan Ziyao, if it was spread, although it could not reach the point of being ruined, it would definitely be regarded as a joke in the capital, and the entire Chen family would be humiliated.
Therefore, once the war starts, Chen Wei will not care about the first to win face, and he is determined to win this competition.
Fire Lotus Palm Technique!
Yuan Ziyao's slender arms crossed together, and the two rings of fire suddenly condensed into a dazzling fire lotus, blooming and bursting out dozens of flame beams ten zhang away, illuminating the wide arena extremely brightly.
The Fire Lotus Palm's attack was extremely fierce and hot, and it immediately blocked Chen Wei's body, and one flame beam after another shrouded him in it.
"Break it for me!"
Chen Wei gritted his teeth, and his silver fingers pointed out one after another, like sharp and difficult sword blades, annihilating all the flame beams, and the offensive of the two suddenly formed an evenly matched confrontation.
Chen Wei's silver light fingers are known for their sharpness, and everything is broken, while Yuan Ziyao's attacks are also fierce, both of them are masters of attack, and the fierce battle is also extremely fierce and amazing.
The two of them fought with more than 100 moves, and it was still difficult to see who had the advantage, at this time, Chen Wei suddenly changed his style of play, no longer fighting hard with the opponent, but continuously dodging with a lightning-like body, so that the opponent's fierce attacks were all missed, and then counterattacked.
Every time at the end of Yuan Ziyao's attack, Chen Wei carried out a sharp counterattack, and after more than 20 moves, it began to work, and Chen Wei gradually gained the upper hand.
"Fire Lotus Day!"
A stunning flame light shroud suddenly bloomed on Yuan Ziyao's delicate body, like a blooming fire lotus, and a terrifying flame fluctuation swept in all directions.
Burst!
The killing range of this move was too wide, even Chen Wei's lightning-like body technique did not avoid it, and it was swept on his defensive air shield, directly knocking him out of the ring.
"The cost of this move is even greater than that of Fantianyin!
Li Feng stood under the arena and said lightly.
Yuan Ziyao won, but her delicate body trembled slightly, her breathing was uneven, and it was obviously a great physical exertion.
Chen Wei was not lightly injured, his face was pale, but he felt more ashamed, and turned around and left the arena directly, although he still had three chances to challenge, but in his eyes, losing to Yuan Ziyao was equivalent to the face of the Chen family, even if he could participate in the Hundred Nations Battle of the Holy Domain, it didn't make much sense.
Many people saw that Yuan Ziyao's physical consumption was very large, and then many people named her to challenge her.
Although Yuan Ziyao's physical strength was consumed by more than half, the other party's ordinary genius was still extremely relaxed, and it was all solved in three or two clicks.
Only then did everyone realize how big the gap was with the thirteen young people in the capital, even if the other party was seriously injured, it would be easy to defeat them, and over time, no one would continue to challenge on stage, and most of them gave up silently.
"I'm here to challenge!"
At this time, Que Yongsheng, who had been silent, finally took the stage, and everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, Que Yongsheng, who was also the thirteenth young man in the capital, if he challenged Yuan Ziyao, who had consumed too much, it would definitely be a stable thing.
"I challenge Xuan Zhaojun!"
Que Yongsheng spoke slowly, and everyone was surprised, they didn't expect that the other party was so scruptuous, unwilling to take advantage of the danger of others, but challenged the famous Xuan Zhaojun.
"Good!"
Xuan Zhaojun's hoarse throat sounded, and he immediately turned into a blood-colored afterimage and stepped into the ring, dressed in ragged clothes, unkempt, and staring at Que Yongsheng, who was a head shorter than himself, with a pair of gloomy and emotionless eyes.
Que Yongsheng is slightly younger than Li Feng, only fifteen years old, short in stature, only more than one meter six in height, but his face has faded from the immaturity of a teenager, and his seemingly thin body is carrying a heavy combat knife, which looks extremely incongruous.
But no one dared to underestimate this little boy, when he was eleven years old, before the sword behind his back was high, he had already abused many top geniuses in the capital.
For three years, Que Yongsheng has not moved with anyone, and it is said that he went out to practice for three years, and only returned to the capital after the battle of the Hundred Kingdoms of the Holy Land.
What level of strength Que Yongsheng has reached now, it is hard to imagine that even Yu Ye, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes to watch this competition.
Once, on the first day of the capital, Yu Ye said such a sentence, only the future Que Yongsheng may be able to follow in his footsteps, and others have never paid attention to it.
It can be seen how high Yu Ye's evaluation of Que Yongsheng is.
"You'd better start with your housekeeping skills, or you won't have a chance!"
Que Yongsheng pulled out the battle knife behind his back and said indifferently.
"Stinky boy, Hugh's arrogance, blood refiner!"
Xuan Zhaojun's killing machine burst out from his gloomy eyes, and with one hand, a thick bloody and murderous aura rushed to his face, forming a blood-colored handprint, bombarding away.
"Carving insect skills!"
In Que Yongsheng's small body, an astonishing domineering sword suddenly erupted, as if a peerless swordsman was about to declare war with the sky.
A domineering sword suddenly cut the blood-colored handprint in half, and Ling Ran's aura spread out, shockingly reminding Xuan Zhaojun to take half a step back.
With this knife, the nine people sitting on the guard seat also looked at Que Yongsheng solemnly.
This knife not only threatened Xuan Zhaojun, but also threatened several people except Yu Ye.
"Refining Blood and Slaughtering the Heavens!"
Xuan Zhaojun roared angrily, and his whole body erupted with a terrifying blood-red bloody glow, enveloping the entire arena in a sea of blood, bursting out with a terrifying murderous aura.
"This is still interesting, so let you take a look at my real Overlord Sword Technique!"
Que Yongsheng raised the war knife above his head with both hands and slashed it down, a domineering intent burst out, and the unstoppable sword slashed down Ling Tian, tearing apart the sea of blood that killed step by step.
The overlord sword came overwhelmingly, terrifying, and Xuan Zhaojun's gloomy eyes rarely showed a look of jealousy, converging the blood light, and condensing a thick blood-colored wall of light in front of him.
Thundered......
The sword is domineering, and the entire huge arena that is shocked is trembling, but fortunately, this arena is the best one in the whole capital, and there are forbidden blessings all around, and it is not easy to damage.
There were violent explosions, and the two stood still in the ring, as if the devastating fierce battle had never happened.
"Yes, it's been a long time since anyone has been able to block the slash of my Overlord Knife Technique, it feels really painful!"
Que Yongsheng's eyes showed excitement, and he swung his knife and prepared to fight again.
"Wait a minute, I'll throw in the towel!"
A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Xuan Zhaojun's mouth, and he said calmly.
"What a disappointment!"
Que Yongsheng was a little unsatisfied, then inserted back the war knife and walked to the guard seat.
"I really didn't expect that the famous Xuan Zhaojun was not the enemy of Que Yongsheng's move!"
"Yes, it's unbelievable, Que Yongsheng's real strength doesn't know how strong it will be!"
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Everyone was in an uproar and shocked.
"In fact, Que Yongsheng's strength is not so much stronger than Xuan Zhaojun as he imagined, but Que Yongsheng's knife technique is too extreme, and each knife almost has to condense the strength of the whole body, so the consumption of vitality is also very great, and at most ten knives will exhaust the vitality of a body.
Moreover, Xuan Zhaojun has not lost his combat effectiveness, he just doesn't want to have a fearless hard encounter with Que Yongsheng, the gains outweigh the losses, it is better to retain his strength and do the challenge!"
Li Feng had a unique vision and analyzed the situation of the battle between the two.
The challenge continued, but due to the amazing strength of each of the champions who defended the ring, few continued to challenge and gave up invisibly.
Time passed, but there was still no one to continue to challenge, and in the end, many people focused their eyes on Li Feng, he was the newly promoted thirteen young men in the capital, only he had not yet challenged.
Li Feng closed his eyes and calmed his nerves, knowing that after two hours, he suddenly walked onto the arena in front of everyone: "Is Que Yongsheng almost resting?"