Volume 1 I Came From Heaven Chapter 20 Gambling Fight

Shang Yu walked up to Liu Zhen, looked at Fan Beisha, and smiled.

Fan Beisha naturally remembered him, there was a little episode outside the mansion before, he only regarded Shang Yu as an idle person standing in front of Liu's mansion, etc., and later entered the mansion, although Fan Beisha saw that he had a good relationship with Liu Zhen, but because he had been planning to challenge Liu Zhen in his heart, he never paid attention to Shang Yu.

It wasn't until Shang Yu opened his mouth at this time that Fan Beisha realized that this young man who looked like a little guy was most likely the same Tianfeng as himself, but at this time he was also confused, and he didn't know how to pay attention to Shang Yu for a while.

Fang had also confirmed that the Treasure Armor Soldier Pill in his arms had suddenly disappeared? Could it be that he was hallucinating? Or was it the hands and feet of the people here? If Liu Zhen did it at this time, how could he step down?

Fan Beisha was pondering and groaning, but he heard Liu Zhen speak.

"Shang Yu, are you sure?"

Liu Zhen had no scruples, pointed at Fan Beisha and said to Shang Yu, "Fan Beisha Chengtian is seventy into nine, in addition to the Shenxing Pearl, there are at least two extremely powerful Chengtian objects in his body, plus this person has been in battle for a long time and is ruthless, few people under the Apocalypse can defeat him." ”

Shang Yu chuckled and said, "If I lose, will Mr. blame me?"

"Not really. ”

"Then it doesn't matter, give it a try. Shang Yu smiled loudly, followed Liu Zhen's example, dusted off the sleeves of his robe, and said to Fan Beisha, "I want to come to Fan to worship with extraordinary skills, and I will not be stingy in pointing at the next two or two." ”

Fan Beisha did not recover from the shock of the loss of his own treasures at this time, and heard that Shang Yu deliberately used words to kill him, and said in his heart that this was just the right time, at this time, the biggest reliance to challenge Liu Zhen had been lost, and it had become a lie to become famous, so he easily cleaned up this kid who didn't know the height of the sky, and it was good to step down.

So this Fan Xianfeng sneered on his face: "The little brother wants to come and try his hand on behalf of Mr. Liu Zhen and Zaixia, and he is naturally welcome in the next, but I don't know if the gambling thing counts?"

"Count. Liu Zhen saw Shang Yu's calm expression, and after throwing down a word, he stepped back, leaving only Fan Beisha and Shang Yu in the field.

"This little brother is relieved, and he will make up his mind. Fan Beisha saw Liu Zhen's answer, smiled, took off his robe and handed it to his subordinates, and then took out a soft whip from his waist, and his handle was inlaid with an earthy yellow stone.

Shang Yu also took off his coat and put it aside, looked left and right, and said to Ji Biao on the side: "Brother Ji, borrow the treasure knife and use it." ”

"Mr. Shang Yu, be careful!"

Ji Biao saw that the wood was already in the boat, and he didn't hesitate, he pressed the knife and slapped it, and with a bang, the short knife flew out of its sheath and fell into Shang Yu's palm.

At this time, the situation changed again when the guests saw it, and naturally they started to talk again.

The short and fat Jia Changshi looked at Shang Yu, his eyes narrowed, and he asked the slender and tall Yi Changshi: "Lord Yi, this young man, I look at the tightness of his face, dare to learn from Fan Fengfeng at this time, I think he is also an extremely good Tianfeng, but I don't know if you have heard of it before?"

Yi Changshi twisted his beard and smiled slightly: "Lord Jia, this person is a friend of Yihou, and His Royal Highness is also quite appreciative, he often goes back and forth to the palace for banquets, and I am naturally familiar with him." ”

It's called staring and talking nonsense.

Jia Changshi knew that it was difficult to hear a word of truth from the mouth of this old opponent, so he snorted coldly and stopped speaking.

......

Shang Yu ignored those, after receiving the knife in his hand, he weighed the weight, looked at the handle under the tip of the knife, looked at the blade before and then looked at the back of the knife, praised the good knife, then stood with the knife in his hand, and looked at Fan Beisha: "Fan worship, please." ”

"Come!" Fan Beisha flicked his whip casually, stood in place, and motioned for Shang Yu to make a move.

In front of everyone's eyes, Shang Yu stepped forward and handed out a knife without hurrying, not only to remind the other party to be careful, but also to try to respond to the change of the move.

"Hah!"

Before he got close, he heard a soft shout, and saw the soft whip silver snake dancing, swishing towards Shang Yu, Shang Yu was not in a hurry to change his short body, and the short knife was shaking, so he wanted to use his dexterity to push the soft whip away.

He didn't know that Fan Beisha's face was full of contempt, but his mind was heavy, and his attack was already a killer move at this time.

"Bell" two crisp sounds, the soft whip was like a spirit, tightly attached to the blade and Shang Yu's hand, Shang Yu suddenly felt that the short knife in his hand weighed more than a thousand catties, and he couldn't move.

It turned out that the soft whip was called "Qianjun", and it was originally made of two heavenly objects. The soft whip has the heavenly energy "tarsal bone", which can be adsorbed on it regardless of any object, and the firm and abnormal can not be removed, and the handle is a "heavy stone", which has the earth's heavenly energy "Qianjun", which has little weight in the hands of the master, but to the outside world, it has a thousand pounds, and the two complement each other, and often make the opponent lose his combat power as soon as he shoots.

In the past, one of the three khanates of the northern barbarian tribe, the Cangxiao Department entered the northern frontier, and the Fierce Owl Legion drove the fierce birds as mounts, coming and going like the wind, and the barbarian general Pardon Qi had a giant eagle that inherited seventy percent of the sky to rely on, and was invincible. Even though the Dayu Muye Army encircled and suppressed the whole line with ten times the army, it was still clumsy and difficult to resist. At that time, it was Fan Beisha who threw a "thousand jun" in the million army to tie the giant eagle of Tianfeng, and under the huge force of the thousand jun, he made the fierce bird and the barbarian general fall from the air together and fall into meat puree.

Shang Yu couldn't break free of the restraint for a while, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Fan Beisha sneering, gently holding the soft whip in his left hand, shaking his right hand, a steel thorn in his sleeve stabbed out like lightning, and came to the door in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Shang Yu frowned, but he stepped forward, taking advantage of the moment when the "Qianjun" was relaxed, he raised his knife to block the stab, and then pushed it.

"Bang!"

Fan Beisha never expected Shang Yu's strength to be so huge, and he was unstable for a while, and was forced by Shang Yu to slip out, but between regressions, he quickly recovered the soft whip with one hand, and lifted the stab forward with the other.

Shang Yu bullied again, the knife in his hand did not converge, the wind poured out, Fan Beisha continued to retreat, the steel thorns were strange and accurate, and people were killed everywhere.

The people around him only saw two people advancing and retreating, their bodies were like electricity, the blades in their hands were waving like the wind, and the sound of gold and iron was moving, and they were all watching the battle with bated breath, for fear of missing a move and a half.

Shang Yu was subject to "Qianjun", and only by constantly advancing could he swing the knife freely between the soft whip and the swaying, and Fan Beisha knew that the opponent had a good hand-to-hand knife technique at this time, but he shot slowly Shang Yu half a move, and if his posture was unstable, he lost the first move, so he had to be able to parry, and he did not dare to relax for half a point.

This battle evolved into the current situation within three moves, but neither of them expected that the danger during the period would be a serious injury and a fiasco.

Shang Yu was able to gain the upper hand in the battle in danger, but the length of the soft whip was limited, and there was a time when it would eventually be exhausted.

In the blink of an eye, thirty-one strokes passed, and the soft whip "Qianjun" had been lifted by Fan Beisha, seeing that Shang Yu had no room to move, Fan Beisha laughed fiercely, and his left hand used the soft whip to fix Shang Yu's figure, and the steel thorn of his right hand shook, and stabbed straight at Shang Yu's right eye.

Mr. Liu Zhen on the side frowned, his eyes were staring at Fan Beisha, his right hand was tucked in his sleeve, and he did not lift it.

Shang Yu struggled to maintain his figure, his whole body was tense, and beads of sweat were already seen on his forehead.

Although Fan Beisha didn't expect Shang Yu to have any strength left, the strain was extremely fast, and with a flick of his wrist, the steel spike shot out of his hand, and in a moment, a stab pierced through his skull before Shang Yu could even blink an eye.

This attack is really ruthless, Shang Yu sighed in his heart and activated his heavenly energy.

"Ahh

There was an exclamation, and under everyone's eyes, the steel thorn disappeared from Fan Beisha's hand, and then everyone had excellent eyesight to see that the steel thorn suddenly appeared half a foot behind Fan Beisha, still shooting through the air at the speed of the shot.

With a "poof", the steel thorn was nailed to Fan Beisha's left shoulder from behind, and blood flowed like a torrent of blood.

Shang Yu was stunned in Fan Beisha, and clasped his left wrist with his still movable left hand, and suddenly exerted force!

Listening to only two clicks, his left wrist bone was fractured on the spot, and then Shang Yu picked his fingers and claws, and with a brushing sound, Fan Beisha's sleeves and a layer of skin and flesh were torn off, and the soft whip "Qianjun" held on his left hand was finally torn off.

Chengtian left the imperial master, and the two heavenly abilities of "tarsal bone" and "Qianjun" were naturally temporarily lost, Shang Yu waved his knife and shook off the soft whip, and retreated expressionlessly.

"Ahh

"Concession. ”

Shang Yu put away his knife and stood solemnly, looking at Fan Beisha, and the guests in the audience also looked at Shang Yu with suspicious eyes.

Several Chengtiansi who came with Fan Beisha hurriedly ran into the middle of the door, hurriedly bandaging Fan Beisha's wounds, Shang Yu turned a blind eye to him, just looked at Fan Beisha in the crowd, and his heart of prevention was not reduced at all.

Shang Yu is a human being in two lives, and it is not a matter of life and death with people, he knows that he has just injured Fan Beisha in a battle, but it is a coincidence, if the injured Fan Beisha fights back violently, it will be the strongest and most ruthless time for this person.

Sure enough, before the crowd who were accustomed to seeing the excitement began to discuss, they saw a red figure rushing out from Cheng Tiansi and the others, heading straight for Shang Yu.

At the same time, dozens of icicles condensed out of thin air, staggering horizontally and vertically into a cage, trapping Shang Yu tightly in the middle, making it difficult for his hands and feet to move.

This is Fan Beisha's own natural ability - "Ice Prison".

There was no warning that it could be launched on this day, when Shang Yu realized it, he was already cold all over his body, he struggled to struggle, this few dozens of solid ice was even heavier than the strength of Fang Qianjun, and he was still unable to open it with his huge strength.

In a moment, Fan Beisha was already in front of him, his eyes were blood-red, his expression was terrifying, he took out a crystal short staff from his arms, pointed at Shang Yu, who was still struggling, and said in a low voice: "Boy, I want your life!"

With that, the red light at the tip of the short staff gradually gathered, and the color became brighter and brighter.

This kind of heavenly ability Shang Yu and Xia Wuhua have seen it, it is the "Aurora" used by the temple priest Min Huan'er, if it is hit, no matter how strong the body is, it will naturally turn into ashes.

Fan Beisha himself inherits the sky into nine, it can be said that no one can get out of his ice prison under the apocalypse, and I don't know where this Fan Beisha found so many heavenly things, it is no wonder that he has been able to sit firmly in the top spot under the Apocalypse for many years.

It's just that Shang Yu is also seventy percent of the sky, and for him, under the apocalypse, there is no heavenly ability that can trap him.

Shang Yu's figure disappeared into the ice prison, and instantly appeared behind Fan Beisha, and without hesitation, he raised his hand and waved his knife, slashing at Fan Beisha's neck.

This gambling fight was a fighting spirit before, but now it is a fierce fight.