Chapter Seventy-One: An Unexpected Ending

Yun Liu in a serious battle seems to have changed a person, what is suave, what is light and light, it has become a thing of the past, at this moment it is simply a killing god, and the folding fan in his hand also exudes a faint smell of blood.

And looking at Ling Yu, there seemed to be something squirming under his skin, it was his bones, "crackling" a cracking sound, making everyone who heard it feel cold, in the face of such pain, Ling Yu was expressionless, the healing energy had been exhausted, and the injuries in Ling Yu's body recovered very slowly, but he still chose to restore his misplaced bones to their original state in order to be able to have combat ability.

In the bloody state, Ling Yu's appearance has changed slightly, and the blood is still left on his face, which looks a lot weird at this moment, which makes people shudder.

Yunliu quietly looked at Ling Yu's bones, like a high king.

The transparent wings behind him are now more condensed, making people feel the urge to bow and worship.

"Ling Yu. Yunliu's voice was full of coldness, "If it's too late for you to admit defeat now, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ”

Ling Yu stared at Yunliu's eyes tightly, he didn't dare to speak at the moment, for fear that if he couldn't hold back, he would roar in pain, but his eyes were so firm.

Yun Liu was laughing in his heart, and his appreciation for Ling Yu was getting higher and higher.

"In that case, are you ready?" Yunliu asked.

Ling Yu's bones had all recovered their positions, but every movement of his still caused huge pain, and that violent punch was really terrifying.

The wriggling under the skin gradually stopped, Ling Yu's eyes became sharp, he put away the unicorn stick, clenched the golden knife with both hands, and the dragon qi exploded!

"Boom!"

The battle began in an instant, Ling Yu was like a cannonball shooting straight from the ground, and he once again wanted to fight with Yunliu in the air.

Yunliu didn't dare to underestimate it, years of life and death experience made him deeply understand that he couldn't underestimate anyone, even if that person had just been defeated by himself.

"The secret method of Yunshan is as good as a stream!"

In the face of Ling Yu's attack, Yunliu did not dodge, it was directly a move "from the good as the stream", the turbulent air current, like the waves of the river, fell from the sky!

Ling Yu was not afraid, the whole person rushed directly into this terrifying airflow, the airflow was like a thousand knives cutting through Ling Yu's skin, in an instant, Ling Yu turned into a bloody person, but what was surprising was that the next moment, Ling Yu forced this airflow two inches outside the skin, unable to hurt him in the slightest.

Ling Yu didn't have time to study it in detail, and slashed directly at Yunliu with the golden knife in his hand.

Yunliu was startled, he didn't expect Ling Yu's speed in mid-air to increase suddenly, this was something he didn't expect anyway, and he immediately held the folding fan in his hand to carry Ling Yu's powerful sword.

But apparently Yunliu underestimated Ling Yu's strength, and the whole person was knocked into the air by this terrifying power, falling into the ring, and even smashed the ring out of a big hole.

Ling Yu's body reversed, and the speed of his whole body suddenly fell downward, and the golden knife pointed straight at the clouds.

The speed was so fast that before the visitors could blink to refresh their sights, there was a roar in their ears, and dust was flying all over the sky, and there was a tendency to cover the winter sun.

The ring was badly damaged, and Ling Yu's knife was not just a knife, but more like a hammer, covering a huge area.

When the dust dissipated, the appearance of Ling Yu was revealed, and Ling Yu stood aside with a golden knife in his hand, covered in blood, looking miserable.

The clouds flowed and Tsing Yi was also stained with dust, looking a little embarrassed.

No one knew exactly how that blow would turn out, only to see a large pit in the middle of the ring, and both of them were in this pit, technically both out of the ring, but apparently no one would think that the fight was over.

Sure enough, Ling Yu hunted in clothes, waved the golden knife, and in a few steps, he came to Yunliu's body, and the golden knife flashed and went straight to the door of Yunliu.

Yunliu didn't dodge, he had already hit the blood, his right hand turned into a palm, and he actually faced the blade and left.

Everyone was shocked, the sharpness of the golden knife, there was no need to say more, if the cloud flow could not be connected, then his palm would most likely be cut in half.

But Yunliu is not stupid, and naturally understands the power of the golden knife.

What everyone didn't notice was that in the palm of his hand, a transparent wind ball no bigger than a fist was exuding terrifying might.

In an instant, the two touched, and the blade of the golden knife trembled, and it was actually beaten back.

Ling Yu showed a look of surprise on his face, but before he could react, Yunliu deceived him.

In less than a breath, Yunliu's folding fan had already hit Ling Yu's chest, and the entire chest was instantly dented.

Ling Yu flew towards the outside of the ring like a kite with a broken string, and blood was spilled all the way.

Obviously, Yunliu had a strong confidence in his own move, otherwise the second move would not be so coherent. Ling Yu thought.

The pain in his whole body seemed to be infinitely magnified by his chest, and for a while, Ling Yu couldn't help but roar.

Yunliu retracted the folding fan in front of him, waved it gently, blowing away a little dust, and watched Ling Yu slowly fly down the ring, silently chanting in his heart, "It's over." ”

He originally wanted to hit the "wind ball" directly on Ling Yu's body, but he didn't want Ling Yu to die like this, so he changed direction and hit the golden knife.

Otherwise, Ling Yu at this moment would have been crushed into minced meat by the wind.

Ling Yu in mid-air forcibly endured his mind not to be eroded by pain, and with the last clarity, his mind was like a tide, and a big hand suddenly stretched out from the back of his heart.

The big hand turned into a hook and grabbed a corner of the ring.

Everyone exclaimed, Ling Yu, who was originally flying towards the stands, suddenly changed direction and wanted to fly to the ring again!

At this moment, even Yun Liu showed a strong shock, and he had forgotten to make a move for a while.

The spectators fell into intense disbelief, and Ling Yu actually landed in the ring again.

Ling Yu laughed, but coughed up another mouthful of blood, and stood in the ring with his body supported by the golden knife.

After exclaiming, there was a silence.

Ling Yu's appearance had already changed greatly at this moment, his chest was sunken, and his flesh and blood were blurred, like a corpse that had been rotting for a long time, but he was still standing there.

Ling Yu didn't dare to play automatically, but the big translucent hand behind him seemed to be writhing in a flash.

Yunliu gradually recovered from the shock, and looking at Ling Yu's miserable situation, he suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hahaha. Yunliu said, "What if you go back to the ring, can you continue to fight?"

Everyone looked at Ling Yu one after another, and they also had this question in their hearts, could he still fight?

Bai Xue didn't know how many stupid words he had scolded, but he was also impressed by him in his heart.

Mu Muqing veiled her face, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, but her eyes were a little moist, and Ling Yu's sentence kept echoing in her heart, "Because you have to win." ”

......

Ling Yu smiled again, spit out another mouthful of blood, and looked at Yunliu directly, his eyes were blurred by blood and tears, he looked so cautious.

After looking at it for a while, Ling Yu said, "The battle continues!"

Four words, like a dull bell, rang through the heavens and the earth!

There was a silence around them, followed by endless cheers, at this moment many of them had forgotten that they had staked all their wealth on Yunliu, and they only had the ragged Ling Yu in their eyes, but he was still standing upright in the ring.

Yunliu smiled, smiling indulgently, but then regained his composure, but the corners of his mouth still had an appreciative smile on his lips.

"Come on, then, I'm going to see what you kid can make. ”

"Come on. Ling Yu's tone was unhurried and plain.

The smell of blood in the ring suddenly became strong at this moment, yes, it was extremely strong, and the master of ceremonies even had an illusion that he seemed to be trapped in thick blood.

Then something happened that made everyone shout "No!".

Bloody people appeared in the ring, looking like Ling Yu, but their whole bodies were bright red and all made up of blood.

Twelve bloody men appeared.

Two of them stood beside Ling Yu, and they were the result of the two mouthfuls of blood he had spit out.

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to be eerie, but it made the blood of the spectators boil.

The speed of these bloody people was even faster than Ling Yu itself, directly enveloping the cloud flow in the center.

The smile on the corner of Yunliu's mouth became more and more intense, he thought that with the level of this big competition, he would not use that move, but now he was forced to run out of skills by a kid, what a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky.

Yunliu kicked one person away, punched another person back, found a gap and shook his wings behind him, and flew into the air, flying to a height where the bloody man could not jump.

Looking at Ling Yu with a smile, Ling Yu's whole body couldn't help but tremble, but he still looked at Yunliu, Yunliu's eyes seemed to say, "What do you do?"

Ling Yu smiled abruptly, this smile looked very scary.

Seeing that they couldn't attack, the bloody people below actually melted themselves as if they had their own wisdom, and then regrouped together, and the twelve bloody people were gone, but a big bloody man with six Ling Yu heights appeared.

The bloody man jumped, slapped, and his huge palm covered the sky and the sun, and went straight to the clouds.

Yunliu smiled and said, "Hahahaha, good means, good means!"

Immediately afterwards, the wings behind the cloud disappeared, and his whole person began to fall, with words in his mouth, he pinched it with one hand, and the wind blew violently in the entire arena, blowing up countless sand and dust, and fascinating everyone's eyes.

And in the center of the wind, Yun Liu was standing on top of the head of the big blood man, watching the blood man below him disappear inch by inch in the wind, and finally turned into a pool of blood and sprinkled on the ground.

Ling Yu sighed weakly, this was his strongest move so far, the aura in his whole body had been used up before he could barely turn into twelve bloody people, but in the end he was defeated.

"That's it, that's it, it's just three years, just wait another three years. ”

Ling Yu comforted himself, but in addition to regretting in his heart, he was shocked by the horror of "Dusk Drum Battle", and he was also shocked by the terrifying blow of Yunliu's last blow.

Yunliu's blow could obviously directly attack Ling Yu, but he didn't do that, but chose to deal with the bloody man, and Ling Yu's admiration for this Yunliu was already deep-rooted.

"If you lose, you lose!

Ling Yu raised his hand with difficulty, wanting to open his mouth to say the word "admit defeat".

But it was preempted by Yunliu.

"What?"

"What?"

Ling Yu was stunned, the spectators were stunned, Fu Changtian, Wumeng was stunned, the six sect masters were all stunned, and everyone was stunned.

Only Yunliu stood not far from Ling Yu and nodded towards him.

The master of ceremonies was still in shock, and forgot to announce the final result for a while.

It wasn't until Yun Chuan left the ring that he came back to his senses and said excitedly in a trembling voice to the specially made jade talisman.

"The champion of the 1314th Six Sects Young Disciples Contest of Bagua City is-Yunshan Sect Ling Yu!"

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, all cheering, like the tide, like water, like the sun on this snowy day.

Ling Yu looked at the back of Yun Liu's distant appearance, which looked so tall and unreachable at this moment.

In the blur, Ling Yu fainted in the ring.

Before falling unconscious, Ling Yu told himself in his heart that this was the real powerhouse, and his goal was no longer just to "raze the mountain of the north", and at the age of twelve, he suddenly found a new meaning in life.