Chapter 70: Blood in the Ring

Ling Yu won, it seemed to be a matter of course to win, and it was true that he didn't consume anything at all in the battle with Bai Blood and Mu Mu, but only consumed some physical strength, and it didn't take long to recover.

At this moment, the sun star is about to set in the west, and it is obvious that the final will be held in the evening.

The spectators left one after another, still talking about interesting things in their mouths, and they all said that there are many talents, and the people in my generation are already old.

For Yunliu, he naturally convinced everyone, not only his cultivation of the ninth order of the Yellow Realm, but also his strength to crush everything.

For white blood, it was all a pity, she fought twice, one lost completely, and the other lost inexplicably.

For Mu Mu, everyone also sighed, originally thinking that they could enter the finals, but they were overwhelmingly crushed by Yunliu in the battle.

For Ling Yu, the original title of "Good Luck Boy" has become his trademark, but no one looks down on him anymore.

......

Ling Yu looked a little distraught, he came to the city wall again, watching the sun and stars set in the west, and the sunset.

Shen Wansan found him and said, "Haha, I really didn't see the wrong person at the beginning, I look at your face and you are a promising person." ”

Ling Yu smiled and asked, "Do you still look at faces?"

Shen Wansan said, "That is, you don't look at who I am, I'm Shen Wansan, but I am a sailor in the wave of immortal fate in the future." ”

Ling Yu smiled again, "Look at the ship like you, it has to be sunk." ”

Shen Wansan smiled awkwardly, touched his head, and said nothing. Maybe other people know, but Shen Wansan knows his strength, even if he fights with Long Jinghong, he is confident.

He can also be regarded as a genius, and now that he has the strength of the eighth order of the Yellow Realm, it is hazy in his dantian, and he can vaguely see nine spiritual energy droplets surrounding an unknown object, which is dripping and rotating.

Suddenly, Shen Wansan said, "Ling Yu, I believe in you, you can win the championship." ”

Ling Yu said, "Hehe, I don't believe in myself. ”

said so, but Ling Yu had already made up his mind that he had to win.

Shen Wansan cried with a sad face and said, "You must win, I have put all my net worth on you." ”

Ling Yu responded, "Oh. ”

......

Soon, the night breeze blew slowly, Shen Wansan had already left, and Ling Yu also stayed on the city wall for two hours.

A pot of sake, life is quiet, making green silk and straightening the white head.

Ling Yu got down the city wall and went to the arena of the Great Martial Arts Competition, and soon, the final of the 1314th Great Contest of the Young Disciples of the Six Sects of Bagua City was about to begin, and he, Ling Yu, was one of the protagonists.

At this time, the big competition arena is full of wind and fire, especially around the ring, there are oil lamps made of special spirit animal grease, it is said that the wick inside needs a spirit stone, and it is as bright as day at the moment, and it is really genuine.

The crowd of spectators were in an excited mood and came here early, their eyes were red, but they still kept their eyes open, not daring to let go of any detail, as if they were more nervous than Ling Yu and Yunliu.

Most of them have pressed their net worth into the finals, and they are greedy hungry wolves in the face of a one-to-one ratio.

Wumeng, Fu Changtian, Fu Yuntian, and the six sect masters were already sitting in the stands, although it didn't mean anything to the five sects except for the Yunshan Sect, but none of them were absent.

Not long after, the master of ceremonies stepped into the ring, he did not fly, but stood on it with his feet on the ground, and he will act as a referee in the next finals.

The master of ceremonies said, "The time has come, the final of the 1314th Young Disciple Contest of the Six Sects of Bagua City starts now!"

Everyone cheered, the scene boiled, the atmosphere heated up quickly, and everyone reached ** together.

"Next, please, Yunshan Sect Lingyu enters the ring!"

Ling Yu withdrew from the cultivation state, his heart was a little confused, he wanted to take advantage of the time to cultivate again, but he couldn't settle down.

"Please Yunshan Sect Yunliu!"

Yun Liu didn't have the same nervousness as Ling Yu, for him, this big competition was dispensable, if it wasn't for Yun Ying to summon him, he might still be exploring a secret realm in the Three Regions at this time.

The two stepped into the ring from two directions, and the scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone held their breath.

The two looked at each other, and in any case, there was only one battle.

Ling Yu directly clenched his right hand with a unicorn stick, his eyes became sharp, originally he was still a little dodgy, but standing in the ring, Ling Yu understood that there was only one battle, and the battle that must be won!

The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the folding fan in his hand is waved lightly, as if the snowflakes above the entire ring have been blown away by him.

The master of ceremonies stood in it, secretly surprised in his heart, were the two people in front of him really under the age of twenty?

"So...... Let's go!"

The master of ceremonies started, and before the words fell, Ling Yu had already disappeared in place, and the aura and dragon qi poured into the unicorn stick together, and a small unicorn that only he could see jumped out of it and flew around him.

Stepping on the ancient wilderness under his feet, the whole person is like a gust of wind.

When compared to Ling Yu, Yunliu's reaction was even faster, his body took a step back, folded his fan lightly, and spit out four words in his mouth, "Wind Barrier." ”

A strong wind swirls around him, protecting him from it.

Ling Yu's body was suffocated, and his speed slowed down, but he didn't panic at all, and still walked towards the clouds.

"Kirin Phantom!"

With a low murmur, Ling Yu stretched out his hand and sent the unicorn stick forward, and the unicorn phantom around him quickly enlarged, wrapping Ling Yu and the unicorn stick together and rushed into the strong wind.

In the eyes of others, it seemed that an invisible barrier had appeared around Ling Yu's body, blocking the strong wind, and he stepped directly into the wind, treating the strong wind as nothing.

Yun Liu nodded secretly when he saw it inside, but then the aura worked, the folding fan waved lightly, and the strong wind around him quickly became violent.

Ling Yu's body shook non-stop, his face was hideous, he had already seen the clouds in it, how could he give up.

I saw Ling Yu roar angrily, and the unicorn stick in his hand went towards Yunliu, while he himself quickly retreated.

The unicorn rod seemed to carry Ling Yu's will, and it slammed towards the clouds bravely and senselessly.

Yunliu's long experience of fighting told him that he could not resist head-on, and immediately slashed with his left hand, and the wind was under his feet, and the whole person quickly left the place, as if changing shapes and shadows.

The Wind Barrier lost the support of the Cloud Flow Aura and collapsed in an instant.

Ling Yu's eyes froze, and he said secretly, "It's now." ”

The originally backward figure quickly rushed forward, and the unicorn rod rushed straight into the clouds from both directions, and he already held the big golden knife in his hand.

The golden knife was shining brightly without the impetus of the aura, as if it had smelled a bloody beast, and it was opening its mouth to choose people to eat.

Seeing Ling Yu's ingenious attack, Yunliu was not in a hurry, he pinched it with one hand, and a wind rose from the ground, turning into a pair of transparent wings that appeared behind him, and the whole person rose in the air!

Now, the attacks of the unicorn stick and the big golden knife are both empty!

Ling Yu said secretly, "What a weird method, what an endless stream of techniques!"

But he didn't hesitate, he took the unicorn stick with his left hand, squeezed the big golden knife with his right hand, his legs were tense, and then he jumped up suddenly, wanting to compete with Yunliu in the air!

Yunliu smiled and said, "I really admire your courage, before you reach the realm, before you fly, you dare to fight in the air with a person who can fly." ”

After speaking, Ling Yu's attack had arrived, but the next moment he lost Yunliu's figure, and in an instant a chill welled up in his heart, Ling Yu instantly thought about it, he was indeed impulsive.

The clouds seemed to disappear out of thin air, Ling Yu looked around blankly, the power of the jump had disappeared, and the whole person was falling rapidly.

Suddenly, Ling Yu felt a chill on the soles of his feet, and a strong force came from the soles of his feet, and his whole person flew higher into the air again.

"Hehe, Ling Yu, you're still too young, admit defeat, otherwise you won't be able to take my next move safely." ”

During the flight, Ling Yu felt his legs tingle, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

But trying to make him throw in the towel is obviously not enough.

Ling Yu didn't answer Yunliu, but once again used his aura frantically, condensing the Qilin Phantom.

As soon as the phantom appeared, Ling Yu suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

It's just that the next moment, Ling Yu's eyes were full of fear, he only saw a huge fist falling from the sky, yes, a huge fist completely composed of wind elements, slammed down, and the object of the bombardment was Ling Yu!

Ling Yu was in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow strength, and there was no way to dodge.

"Boom!"

The ground shook, and dense cracks appeared in the ring in an instant, but they were not completely shattered, dust was everywhere, and rubble flew everywhere.

Ling Yu only felt that a huge mountain was pressing on him, and the bones of his whole body made a "creaking" sound at this blow, and he was overwhelmed.

Ling Yu shouted in his heart, "You must hold on!"

In the end, the huge fist disappeared, and Ling Yu breathed a sigh of relief, although the bones in his whole body were extremely soft at the moment, at least he still had combat power.

At this moment, Ling Yu was bleeding from his mouth and nose, lying in the pit and convulsing.

The clouds floated in the air, and the folding fan waved lightly, and he was very satisfied with his move.

The master of ceremonies was dumbfounded, this ring is worth a hundred spirit stones, and it was beaten like this again, he couldn't help but glance at Fu Changtian, and sure enough, Fu Changtian's face was gloomy.

Umeng was on the side, but his heart was full of refreshment, men, it is necessary to fight so fiercely to be considered a man.

The surrounding spectators also cheered, and Yunliu's terrible blow had completely captured their hearts.

The master of ceremonies glanced at Ling Yu, who was motionless in the pit, and was about to announce Yun Liusheng, and then treat Ling Yu, but before the word Yun could be spoken, Ling Yu's voice came from the pit.

"It's not over yet!"

Ling Yu's voice was weak, but there was stubbornness in it.

As long as you move your body slightly, the bones all over your body will make a "crackling" sound.

"The battle continues!"

Ling Yu stood up suddenly, clenched the unicorn stick and the big golden knife with both hands, and propped them on the ground, his eyes were almost unable to open, and his whole face was deformed by the punch, but he still stood up, tilted his head, and faced the clouds.

It's just that the Qilin Phantom is not as lucky as him, and in that blow, the Qilin Phantom is like glass, and with a "click", it shatters into countless pieces.

Now, this is not the time to regret, Ling Yu thought to himself.

He still has thirty percent of his aura left, but the dragon qi is abundant, and he still has many hole cards that are useless.

Ling Yu thought secretly, "I don't know what kind of changes will happen when "Dusk Drum Duel" meets dragon qi, hehe." ”

In the face of Ling Yu's tragic situation, Yun Liu's face was expressionless, and he didn't know when he had lost his light and breezy face.

Yunliu said, "If you're going to keep fighting, be prepared to die. ”

Ling Yu responded, "I've already died three times. ”

The real Ling Yu once, the soul of the original body once, and the Dusk Drum once...... Isn't it just three times?

Yunliu didn't know about Ling Yu, but when he was ready to face death, he said, "Then let's fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yunliu's whole person had become different, fundamentally changed, and at this moment, he was like a killing god who had come out of the Nine Hells.

Ling Yu was not afraid at all, and said silently, "Blood Evil State, Dragon Qi Erupts!"

directly met Yunliu's cold eyes.

The distance between the two sides was instantaneous, and everyone held their breath.