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Surrounded by nearly twenty real members of the Black Tower, no matter how you look at it, Li Yu, who doesn't even have a Qiling, is in an inescapable fate today.

Just after a while, a lot of onlookers gathered around, and they were told that Tang Yue had led to the situation today, and they were very familiar with this name among the top twenty people in the new Black Tower, and they had heard rumors that Tang Yue was with a little-known teenager in the past few days, but I didn't expect it to be the one in front of me.

There is no shortage of girls in the crowd, according to the aesthetic perspective of girls, Li Yu's appearance is not bad, and his quiet and inconspicuous temperament is also pleasing.

However, with Tang Yue, no one thinks that Li Yu's existence is worthy of admiration and envy.

Martial artists only cultivate, Tang Yue is destined to gather gods and even break the domain, but Li Yu is a waste of firewood, just like a bird in the sky and a fish in the water, there is no possibility of intersecting.

No one sympathizes with Li Yu, who is surrounded by the crowd and doomed to a miserable end, and there is only strength and weakness in the world of martial artists, and there is never sympathy.

Just like a martial artist must be stronger than ordinary people.

Of course, martial artists also have martial arts, and a group of people to bully an ordinary person is too tasteless, and they will be despised by others.

The explosive-headed boy looked back and picked out someone casually.

"Wu Qing, it's you, don't leave your hands. ”

Since he said this one-on-one proposal, the young man didn't think about the result, he was just worried that Li Yu was not ravaged enough miserably.

Among the teenagers around, an ordinary-looking guy stood out, it was Wu Qing in the mouth of the explosive head, the young man looked fifteen or sixteen years old, he was not the strongest in the crowd, but it was by no means the worst, the fifth order of Qiling was in the middle position, and it seemed that the explosive head was really a random person.

But it is understandable that anyone will think that any one of these teenagers can abuse Li Yu if they come out, and the ending is the same, so naturally everyone can do it.

The people watching the excitement around suddenly dispersed, leaving a large open space for the two, this is the tacit understanding of the members of the Black Tower, who has not been here must not understand, there will be a one-on-one duel similar to the current one every three or five here, regardless of the location and occasion, the reasons are also strange, but as long as it is not a group fight, the management of the Black Tower will not come forward to stop it, but encourage it.

Every fair winner in the duel can even get a certain amount of resource scheduling at random, which also makes the guys who were not selected very regretful, and the eyes that look at Wu Qing are also full of jealousy.

Wu Qing looked up at Li Yu with an arrogant expression, not taking him in his eyes at all.

Li Yu was also looking at him, his eyes full of vigilance.

In Li Yu's short life of fifteen years, it was not the first time he faced a martial artist after Qiling, the accident many years ago gave him a lot of experience in this area, but this was the first time to face a martial artist in the realm of Qiling, and it was also the first time after he lost his spiritual power.

The two stood opposite each other, Wu Qing took the lead, only to see him put his hands into fists, shouted lightly, and with a slight momentum under his feet, he got up directly.

The punch is strong, a punch to the front door, a punch straight to the chest, is a fight to defeat the enemy's mind.

Even if the enemy is a Qiling martial artist, he can't see Li Yu have the slightest fluster, this is his advantage since he was a child, his nerves are surprisingly big, he looked at Wu Qing in front of him firmly, and he didn't have the slightest intention of running away.

And then, the fist arrived.

For the incoming fist, Li Yu only felt a violent fist wind rushing towards his face, and then the sandbag-sized fist suddenly enlarged in his eyes, and the green light flashed on the incoming fist, and the speed of Li Yu rose sharply, becoming extremely fast, Li Yu subconsciously retreated and dodged, and retreated again and again.

After retreating ten meters, Li Yu dodged the attack of his fist, and before he could stand firm, a second wave of attacks followed.

It was Wu Qing's legs.

The fist was only slightly weaker, and his right leg was like a long whip volleying down, Li Yu couldn't dodge, his hands went up, and with a crisp snap, Li Yu's figure retreated more rapidly.

When the retreat stopped, Li Yu, who was completely passive from beginning to end, had no time to breathe.

But this is enough to surprise the people who are watching the excitement around, you must know that Wu Qing is a fifth-order Enlightenment Martial Artist, and those with eyesight can see that he did not spare his hand at all, and he used the fastest speed, and his fist was also aimed at the vital point of the human body, but such a series of attacks were completely defended by Li Yu, an ordinary person?

Everyone finally looked at Li Yu again, and when they saw Li Yu's hands in front of them, everyone remembered that the whip just now was taken by the pair of hands that looked immature and weak, and an attack that could cause a lot of trouble to most of the people present only made the hands slightly red, except for the fact that the body was a little embarrassed, and the wound was not visible at all.

People with eyesight have already seen that Li Yu's body is ...... It's not simple.

The explosive-headed young man frowned vigorously, it was not a glorious thing for a martial artist to fight an ordinary person, let alone a round before it was defeated, it was even more embarrassing, so he sneered mercilessly:

"Wu Qing, did you fucking not eat, or did he have some ulterior secrets with your mother that made you so soft?"

Being scolded by the explosive-headed young man on his head, Wu Qing's face turned pale, but he didn't dare to refute at all, his eyes flashed with a burst of fine light, and his spiritual power no longer reserved the surging turn, and he rushed directly towards Li Yu without saying a word.

The ferocious momentum was even more swift than before.

Moreover, this time Wu Qing also used martial arts!

In the world of martial artists, no matter how high the realm of martial arts is, what martial artists pursue is always combat power.

And the strength of combat power depends not only on the realm, but also on the martial arts.

Martial arts,It is a skill that allows people to make full use of their whole body and spiritual power to hurt the enemy.,If it's a contest between martial artists of the same realm.,Then the level of martial arts will determine the outcome of the game.。

In today's empire, the level of martial arts is divided into four levels, with the yellow level being the last and the heaven level being the first.

Among them, the three levels of martial arts of Huang Xuandi are the main martial arts that have been circulated in the empire, and as for the heavenly level, except for the first martial artist who appeared when he appeared, no one has seen it in the past thousand years.

Regarding how thousands of martial arts are inherited, the imperial warriors know that most of the martial arts that exist today are stored in the Black Tower, and it is also the only way for the vast majority of martial artists to obtain martial arts, which is why the Black Tower has become the beginning of the martial arts of martial artists.

And on this planet that is not valued by the empire, most of the martial arts stored in the Black Tower are yellow-level, and there are a small number of Xuan-level, but Xuan-level martial arts are treasures that only members of the top twenty have the opportunity to obtain, and they are definitely not something that Wu Qing can touch, even the explosive-headed boy who is quite prestigious does not dare to have this thought.

At this time, what Wu Qing used was a yellow-level martial art, and it was a relatively powerful one of the yellow-level martial arts-a thousand catties in weight.

This is a set of extremely fast punches, relying on a series of fast punches to punch, and then according to the spiritual power operation method of martial arts, the power of the fist is superimposed, and the final fist can even accumulate a thousand catties of weight.

It's just that at this time, this powerful punch method did not get the original effect of hurting the enemy, if the previous attack was defended by Li Yu with his strong body, then now he used the speed to dodge.

From Wu Qing's punch to the present, the weight of thousands of pounds, which is already relying on speed, has not even touched the corner of Li Yu's clothes.

From beginning to end, Li Yu never punched or kicked, and kept dodging from beginning to end.

At the beginning, although Li Yu dodged away, his body was very embarrassed, and he was even about to fall to the ground, but just when everyone thought that he was about to lose, the common situation quietly changed, Li Yu's embarrassed figure not only did not intensify, but had a momentum, as if with the gradual development of this set of boxing techniques, he also began to be familiar.

In the end, he was even able to judge Wu Qing's next step in advance, and then dodge.

Everyone looked at Li Yu in surprise, they were all young people who were quite accomplished in martial arts, of course, they could see that Li Yu was really from strange to familiar, but it was precisely because of this that they were more and more surprised, if it wasn't for his amazing memory to completely remember this set of punches in a short period of time, then it was born...... Fighting instincts!

At this time, Fang Fei's expression also became extremely solemn, in the world of killers, the presence or absence of combat instinct directly determines the height of the killer, he himself is a person with extremely sensitive combat instinct, and because of this, he can see it more clearly than everyone present, judging from what Li Yu has shown, his fighting instinct is more than his own...... It's not inferior in the slightest.

In some ways, there are even more than that.

Although he already knew the information about this group of specially recruited teenagers, Fang Fei couldn't help but be surprised:

"Who the hell is he?"

At this time, the situation in the field changed again, and Wu Qing, who had been weighing a thousand pounds, finally squatted on the ground overwhelmed, panting heavily, and sweating all over his body.

He was actually dragged down by the martial arts he used!

Li Yu was standing opposite him at this time, and he was exactly the same as before, and he didn't even have a single point of disordered breath.

Looking at Wu Qing, who was struggling to stand up, Li Yu stepped forward for the first time, and only a few steps came to his approach.

Then his right fist slid and without any force, it fell deep into Wu Qing's abdomen.

Just one punch and he dodged back.

But before he could stabilize his figure, Wu Qing threw himself and fell to the ground.

Holding his abdomen with his hands, he bowed like a scalded prawn.

As a result, the only person who could stand in the field was Li Yu himself.

He didn't make it to the world of martial artists, but that doesn't mean he doesn't understand, he knows that there must be a winner in this battle after all.

So he didn't hesitate to punch.

And with just one punch, he won the victory.

He stood in the middle of the field, his body as straight as a gun.

He looked around, his eyes clear and his breath as usual.

The two fists hanging at his side are steady.

Steady as a rock.