readx;? Cheng Qing is not insisting, because she can't let her man go to the duel with concern, once she is distracted in the duel, it will be fatal!

"Cheng Qing, you believe me, even if I didn't kill the wolf, I would come back alive in this duel!" Ye Yu said with great confidence. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ye Yu, you will definitely be able to defeat that Ma Huayuan Martial Saint, because you are my Cheng Qing's man, I will wait for you to come back!" Cheng Qing shouted loudly at the back of Ye Yu riding on the back of Bao'er's horse!

Shouting at this, Ye Yu suddenly felt that his blood was boiling, and he slammed the horse's belly and shouted: "Bao'er, let's go!"

Poplar forest, the sun shines through the mottled bamboo leaves, irregular spots sprinkle on this purple-black land, the autumn wind rises, the bamboo leaves fall, and the feeling of leaves fills the entire poplar forest.

Stepping on the thick bamboo leaves, there is a rustling sound under your feet, and there is silence all around, except for the sound of the wind, the sky and the earth seem to be empty!

The poplar forest in autumn is indeed a good place for a duel, it can stimulate a person's fighting spirit, and it can also make people's potential to the extreme!

In fact, duels are inseparable from time, place, and people.

In fact, the struggle of a group of people is sometimes the struggle of two people, and the art of war and the art of war are all the same.

The agreed time for the duel was nine o'clock in the morning, and Ye Yu was slightly a few minutes earlier, but Ma Huayuan Martial Saint seemed to be earlier.

In the Blue Dragon Country, a duel is a noble event, and there are many people who commit suicide after losing a duel.

A black sword that was one person tall was first imprinted into Ye Yu's eyes, and behind the sword, Ma Huayuan Martial Saint sat cross-legged, standing still, like an old monk who had entered the meditation!

Ye Yu jumped off the horse, gently patted Bao'er's neck, and whispered, "Bao'er, you go to the side to play for a while." ”

The psychic Bo'er nodded, turned around and ran away.

"Ma Huayuan, Ben Hou is here!" Ye Yu smiled and walked forward slowly.

Suddenly, I saw two cold lights suddenly one, and Ma Huayuan Martial Saint jumped up from the ground, as fast as lightning, and the black sword was as light as a hairbreak into his hand.

Take the lead, this old guy is quite good at playing gimmicks!

"Heaven Tearing Demon Lord, where is your weapon?" said Ma Huayuan Martial Saint loudly.

"Nunchucks!" Ye Yu chuckled, withdrew his weapon, and held his right hand behind his back, across his chest.

"Heaven Tearing Demon Lord, are you a hermit?" Ma Huayuan said in surprise.

"No, it's my unique blade!"

Qinglong Country is not without this kind of martial artist who is used to strange blades, but it is indeed extremely rare, usually such people are masters, and they can't be provoked casually, Ye Yu showed nunchucks, this kind of weapon that is different from the conventional blades of Qinglong Kingdom, Ma Huayuan Martial Saint felt a sinking in his heart, and the original hope of winning fifty percent suddenly became thirty percent!

"Sky Tearing Demon Lord, where is your demon pet?"

"Hehe, didn't you see it?" Ye Yu stretched out his finger and pointed to Bao'er behind him, who was eating grass and playing not far away.

"Heaven Tearing Demon Lord, you are too arrogant, today the old man wants you to hate on the spot!" Ma Huayuan Martial Saint felt as if he had been insulted, and his eyes flashed sharply.

"Hit it, hit it, say so much, what are you doing!" Ye Yu let out a long laugh, and the nunchucks in his hand had already moved with the figure.

"Gaga...... When ......"

A piercing and sharp voice sounded, and the nunchucks in Ye Yu's hand had already collided with the black sword in Ma Huayuan's hand.

Both sides felt the strength of their opponents, Ma Huayuan Wusheng's eyes shrank violently, and Ye Yu showed an excited light!

Opponents are hard to find!

"Kill!"

"Strangling!"

The two figures, one green and one gray, quickly met in the air, and the fierce collision was accompanied by the sound of gold and iron intersecting like a storm echoing throughout the space.

The demonic power was overflowing, the wind was blowing, and the purple bamboos around them fell in pieces, and soon a huge space was cleared.

Ye Yu was naturally better than Ma Hua Yuan Martial Saint in terms of speed, but the space of the poplar forest was too narrow, which still had some impact on his speed, and Ma Hua Yuan Martial Saint still had some advantages for him in choosing to duel here.

Ma Hua Yuan Martial Saint is worthy of being a famous figure for decades, he is not impatient when he fights, and he is also not leaky when defending, even if Ye Yu has the help of a strong spiritual sense, it is difficult to break through the other party's letting go for a while, and he has not yet been able to reach the realm of dual-purpose with a powerful spiritual sense, so Ye Yu did not have the upper hand at first, and even almost let Ma Hua Yuan Martial Saint's fierce demon power be swept away a few times!

Every duel or competition will expose some problems, a battle with the Wuneng Martial Saint, let Ye Yu understand the use of heavy strength, yes, he has made a big step forward in the use of strength skills, competing with She Xuanwu Saint, obtaining some applications of powerful spiritual sense, and also realizing the gap between himself and the emperor-level strength, the battle of the Drifting Snow Martial Saint, Ye Yu corrected his mentality, repositioned his strength, and the battle with Ma Huayuan Martial Saint, made him realize more shortcomings, first of all, the moves, the moves he can use are too few, and most of them are patchwork, learn from others, there are not many things that are really his own, once the opponent restrained the speed, that's only to fight stamina and consumption!

Once the rhythm of the battle is mastered by the opponent, it is equivalent to half defeat!

Ma Hua Yuan Martial Saint is undoubtedly a person who has a strong control over the rhythm of the battle, although he is currently fighting equally, but if Ma Hua Yuan Martial Saint is the same age as Ye Yu, Ye Yu's defeat at this time is decided!

The phrase "boxing is afraid of Shaozhuang" is a wise saying, Ye Yu is not at a disadvantage at this time, but he still needs to spare some strength to deal with Ma Huayuan Martial Saint's vajra centipede, Ma Huayuan may be because of his good face, he did not call his demon pet to go together, which made Ye Yu pick up a bargain, and only then did he fight an evenly matched!

"Kill!"

Ma Huayuan Wusheng shouted violently, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, the eyes of the two blood-red old bulls stared at the boss like copper bells, the battle intent in his eyes became more and more violent, and the gray hair stood upside down, like a steel needle, and the momentum continued to soar, as if he wanted to do his best!

The battle of more than an hour is a huge test of the physical energy consumption of both sides, Ye Yushang still has to leave two strengths, and Ma Huayuan Martial Saint is fighting for his life!

Sweat blurs my eyes!

I only saw the black sword in the hand of Ma Huayuan Martial Saint sliding suddenly, the sword walked casually, and the silver-white demonic power broke out of the body, and in an instant, a three-foot-long sword gang was formed on the sword, which rolled towards Ye Yu like the raging waves of the sea!

Feeling Ma Huayuan's powerful move, the pressure was like a mountain torrent erupting, Ye Yu suddenly gave birth to a trace of excitement, the nunchucks in his hand crossed a graceful arc, and he roared to the sky, his body was slightly swaying, and the cyan wind demon power quickly wound the nunchucks, forming the appearance of a sword, and with a light roar, he greeted it excitedly.

"Vermilion Bird Country martial arts, four or two thousand catties!"

"Jingle ......"

There was a collision like a storm, full of energy, "bang", Ye Yu was knocked out of ten zhang away, fell from mid-air, half kneeling on the ground, his right hand nunchucks were inserted on the ground, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect that Ma Huayuan Martial Saint's silver demon power was so powerful, this was the second time he was injured in his internal organs!

Ma Huayuan Martial Saint was not easy either, he was almost dragged backwards from the ground, and countless purple bamboos were crushed under his body, making a crackling sound, an old face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, if it wasn't for the cushioning power of the sword in his hand inserted on the ground, it was estimated that he would fly farther!

"Heaven Tearing Demon Monarch Xiao'er, you are the strongest opponent that the old man has encountered in the past thirty years!" Ma Huayuan Martial Saint turned over and stood up, shouting at Ye Yu.

"Mahua old horseman, you are not bad, you are all old, you can still force Ben Hou like this!" Ye Yu laughed, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said loudly.

"Sky Tearing Demon Monarch Xiao'er, the old man knows that today is the best opportunity to kill you, if I miss today, I'm afraid it will be impossible to kill you again, so, Sky Tearing Demon Lord Xiao'er, you must die today!" Ma Huayuan Wusheng held the sword in his hand, his whole body was once again gaining momentum, and with a slight wave of the heavy sword in his hand, the sword on the tip of the sword cut the void with a strange sound.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it, old horseman!" Ye Yu laughed wildly and said, "It's not certain who will die today!"

"Woo ......"

The nunchucks in Ye Yu's hand shook, making a slight trill, and the distance of 100 meters was in the blink of an eye!

"Bell ......"

"Heaven Tearing Demon Monarch Xiao'er, it's really fast!" Ma Huayuan Martial Saint let out a cruel laugh, and the sound of steel intersecting came, accompanied by a series of sparks!

"Elder Ma Hua, you're not bad!" Ye Yu replied.

The two of them reversed directions in the air at extremely fast speed.

"Come again!"

"Good!"

......

The battle in the depths of the aspen forest lasted for two hours, two hours of continuous fighting, both mentally and physically, the two of them were almost to the extreme!

"Heaven Tearing Demon Monarch Xiao'er, I must kill you today to avenge my grandson Ma Dajia!" Ma Huayuan Martial Saint gritted his teeth, panting, beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept rolling down his forehead, and the armor and clothes on his body were almost in tatters, and there were several scratches and scars!

"Elder Ma Hua, don't talk about this useless nonsense, you have the ability to kill me!" Ye Yu was also extremely lucky, he was completely supported by the energy of his body, and he was younger than Ma Hua Yuan Martial Sage, so the situation was a little better, but it was also sweating like rain, and the green shirt had already been damaged in many places, and he was embarrassed.

Both of them are gathering strength for the last fight!

"Heaven Tearing Demon Monarch Xiao'er, what do you see it is?" Ma Huayuan Martial Saint suddenly laughed proudly at Ye Yu.

Ye Yu suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him, and turned his head to look.

A huge desolate demon exuded a fierce aura, standing three meters behind Ye Yu, with big blood-red eyes, staring at him, its huge body was like a small mountain, and a huge roar came out of its mouth, which shook the surrounding poplar forests.

Ma Huayuan, the beast pet of the old horseman, the desolate demon King Kong centipede! Ye Yu suddenly exclaimed in his heart!

"Roaring ......"

The vajra centipede panted for a foul breath, and its four hooves staggered, rushing towards Ye Yu!

"Bell ......"

The nunchucks pressed against the huge head of the Vajra centipede, and actually brought up a series of sparks!

The head of the Vajra centipede can actually block the nunchucks made of cold iron with all its strength, no wonder in terms of physical attack and defense, this ugly big guy can fight with the demon dragon!

It's not good, this guy's strength is too strong, if you fight hard, you will only suffer yourself, Ma Huayuan Martial Saint really chose the best time to release the Vajra centipede at this time!

With a light tap of his toes, Ye Yu's body jumped several meters upwards as light as a swallow, and his body turned over in mid-air and landed on the back of the King Kong centipede!

The vajra centipede was furious, the enemy actually ran to its back, roared angrily, and then shook it violently a few times, and found that the enemy was still standing on its back like Mount Tai, and it turned over in a hurry, so that the bamboos under it burst open!

Ye Yu lightly borrowed his strength, jumped into the air, and his powerful spiritual sense suddenly opened his eyes!

Soon, he found its weak point: eyes, three points below the umbilicus.

Isn't that the place where the three points below the umbilicus are?

Ye Yu's eyes widened, and he finally saw a weakness of the Vajra centipede that was difficult to find with the naked eye!

How can you not take advantage of such an opportunity!

Although people can't relay in the air, Ye Yu can use his wind demon technique, a wind needle that can't be seen by the naked eye **** out through Ye Yu's fingers, and the target is the umbilicus of the vajra centipede!

There is a way to be happy and sad, although Ye Yu saw that his wind needle did not enter the body of the Vajra Centipede, but he didn't consider that he was hanging above the belly of the Vajra Centipede, falling vertically, and was just hit in the back by one of the front claws of the Vajra Centipede!

The internal organs were already lightly injured, and Ye Yu's internal organs were suddenly displaced, and a bloody arrow spewed out from the sky, rolling heavily to the ground!

Seeing that Ye Yu was seriously injured and fell to the ground, Ma Huayuan Martial Saint rushed up excitedly, the black sword in his hand swallowed the silver-white sword gang, and slashed down with a heavy sword at the place where Ye Yu fell!

At the critical moment, Ye Yu didn't have time to continue to hide the second nunchucks on his body, and the lightning in his left hand was withdrawn, and the black sword was about to fall!

"Whew......"

An earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded, and the voice full of pain made Ma Huayuan Wusheng's heart tremble violently, and the sword in his hand couldn't help but deviate a little.

The Vajra centipede staggered to its feet, and the bloodthirsty ferocity in its eyes was no longer there, but a fear and pain!

King Kong Centipede has been with Ma Huayuan Martial Saint for nearly forty years, and it can be said that he is a brother in life and death, and when he saw King Kong Centipede's eyes that were on the verge of death, he suddenly felt an inexplicable pain filling his entire heart.

They had signed a contract, and Ma Huayuan Martial Saint naturally felt that the Vajra Centipede was enduring a great pain, and a cyan wind energy was raging in its body, constantly destroying the internal organs in its body, and its vitality was passing away little by little!