Chapter 3 The Emperor's Appearance
Although Xiao Yu's voice is not loud, in this huge earth hall, it is loud!
Jun Hanyun glanced at Xiao Yu, as if she wanted to get to know him again, her eyes playfully glanced at Xiao Yu, Jun Hanyun was a little puzzled: Xiao Yu should know his strength, originally Jun Hanyun would think that Xiao Yu would find all kinds of reasons to push, after all, the gap in rank is not something that can be made up by just a move. But Xiao Yu actually agreed, and he promised so happily!
Although she was a little uncomfortable, Jun Hanyun had absolutely no idea of refusing, and easily crushed a gentleman she hated, Jun Hanyun was happy to do it.
Immediately made a gesture towards Xiao Yu, Jun Hanyun took the lead in walking out of the Xiao family meeting hall, Xiao Yu followed, and behind Xiao Yu, there were Lin Qingqing and Xiao Baizhan with worried faces.
Xiao Baizhan was full of worry, and just wanted to speak out to dissuade him, but he was pulled by Lin Qingqing, who had been paying attention to Xiao Yu's every move, when it came to understanding Xiao Yu, she still knew better as a mother, although she didn't understand why Xiao Yu wanted to fight Jun Hanyun, but Lin Qingqing faintly felt that Xiao Yu's move was naturally his certainty
The Xiao family, the martial arts field!
The two stood still on a huge stone platform, Xiao Yu smiled at Jun Hanyun, and had already made the most common starting gesture in his hand: "Miss Jun, please!"
Strange to say, when Xiao Yu made the posture in his hand, he was no longer as elegant and uninhibited as before, as if he was lazy and lazy, the look on his face disappeared, as if he had never appeared, the whole person was majestic and solemn, like a big sword without a blade, although it was simple and unpretentious, but the power it contained was comparable to an extraordinary sword weapon.
Jun Hanyun was stunned at first, and then her face became serious, judging from Xiao Yu's momentum, this battle should not be as easy as she imagined.
When a breeze blew on the stage, Jun Hanyun's fairy-like figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the whole body seemed to be integrated into the wind, which was difficult to see with the naked eye, and the competition had officially begun!
Xiao Yu's fists clenched tightly, his muscles subconsciously tensed, and when his closed eyes opened again, his palms slammed and flirted, and he resisted a pair of proud long legs attacked by Jun Hanyun.
Lin Qingqing in the stands breathed a long sigh of relief, with her strength, she could naturally see Jun Hanyun's movements clearly, this kind of strength of body style is already considered the top among the three-star martial artists, whether Xiao Yu can resist it, Lin Qingqing is not sure at all. However, looking at Xiao Yu's current ease of use, the stone in Lin Qingqing's heart was finally quietly put down
Compared with Lin Qingqing, Xiao Baizhan was direct, the teacup in his palm was heavily covered on the table, and he laughed loudly: "This kid is really extraordinary!" In his expression, a touch of expectation jumped up.
Xiao Yu had no sorrow or joy, stood in the middle of the field, looked ahead lightly, a pair of fists, suddenly slapped left, suddenly hit right, and a violent and dense crackling sound sounded around his body, the two fists struck each other, but he was calm and unhurried, sticking to the place, Jun Hanyun had no way to take Xiao Yu for a while.
However, although Jun Hanyun said that he was a little violent, he still kept his promise, not only did he not use high-level mystical skills, but instead suppressed his mystical qi in the realm of three-star martial artists.
Only this body that has been washed and cut down several times, where can a three-star martial artist have? Xiao Yu's face was full of bitterness, although his vision was sophisticated enough, but he was still unable to face Jun Hanyun, whose physical strength exceeded him too much.
There was another tremor, several times more violent than the dozens of shocks before!
Xiao Yu's eyes sank, but he felt that his right hand was already slightly numb, the qi and blood in his chest were boiling and rolling, and a trace of mysterious qi was constantly pouring in, so that the boiling feeling gradually disappeared
With a sneer, Xiao Yu's palm flew over, turning his palm into a fist, still without the slightest intention of backing down, all his strength gathered in the heart of the fist, and he struck to the side casually.
There was a series of bombardment sounds, the sound of palms colliding, all of them were higher than one time, and the degree of condensation of Xuan Qi was also stronger every time, Xiao Yu still had no cowardice, attacking against attacking, and his body was as upright as before.
Even though the meridians have been faintly painful in these several impacts, and the Xuan Qi has gradually dried up, Xiao Yu's eyes are still like a thousand-year-old pine, unchanged for eternity!
Everyone in the Xiao family was extremely surprised, with Xiao Yu's cultivation, where could he compete with Jun Hanyun, who was a martial artist, but the fact was that it really happened in front of their eyes, everyone looked at each other, and they were ecstatic in their hearts, and continued to set their eyes on the martial arts platform.
Jun Hanyun's face was slightly red, although he had already attacked dozens of moves, but the kid in front of him was slippery and loach-like, every time he attacked himself, he hit his wrist, and every blow he carried full of Xuan Qi seemed to fall on cotton. And his own bearing force is the smallest, and it can really be called sleek.
Jun Hanyun's face was full of iron, obviously feeling that he had lost face, he snorted coldly, and in an instant, he collected all the conjured figures in one place, and punched out, like a flying immortal outside the sky, with a whirring sound of breaking the air, and suddenly came.
With a wry smile, feeling the little Xuan Qi left in the meridians, Xiao Yu's body shook slightly, flickering left and right, and in turn with Jun Hanyun's ingenious body method, the qi on Jun Hanyun's fist interfered with it, causing it to change, just when the fierce fist intent was weakening, he took a few steps back under his feet, dissolving the Xuan Qi on the fist, and then his right fist suddenly burst out, Jun Hanyun raised his hand to block, and it was immediately a series of agitation
The pace changed again, and before the whirling momentum was about to end, it suddenly rose into the air, and with the help of the spinning meaning, a fist shadow suddenly swept towards Jun Hanyun.
It's close at hand, it's very ruthless, and it's naturally abrupt to the extreme.
At this moment, Xiao Yu's fist seemed to be a stray arrow from the battlefield, and it flashed instantly!
In the face of this blow, Jun Hanyun was a little flustered, and there was also a little bit of annoyance during the period: his face suddenly changed, and his hand condensed into a Xuan Qi Training, and smashed towards Xiao Yu.
Under the pressure of such absolute strength, Xiao Yu's originally swooping figure couldn't help stagnating, and an unstoppable huge force instantly knocked it out, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out suddenly.
Jun Hanyun also looked at this scene blankly, and felt a little depressed in her heart, because she had been pressed and beaten by Xiao Yu, she was a little depressed in her heart, and she actually violated the rules, although she injured Xiao Yu, but she also lost the game!
Xiao Baizhan's face sank like water, and in his calm eyes, he suppressed an indescribable anger, and then said coldly to Jun Hanyun: "This result, Miss Jun, are you really satisfied?"
Jun Hanyun finally came to his senses at this moment, bowed to Xiao Baizhan, and said with a little apology: "In this competition, Hanyun violated the rules, and I ...... for Young Master Xiao's injury." I'm sorry!"
"Hehe, just a word of sorry, Jun Hanyun, you can't help but look down on me Xiao Yu. ”
A cold snort, mixed with a little disdain, instantly resounded on the martial arts arena, and everyone turned their eyes to the past, a somewhat thin, but very firm figure was slowly climbing up from the ground.
His face was still flat, Xiao Yu stared at Jun Hanyun, suddenly grinned, and said coldly: "Miss Jun, it's a good means, hehe, today's matter, Xiao Yu will definitely be engraved in my heart, after three months, I will definitely set foot in Jun's house again, what you gave me, I will pay it back!"
At this moment, Xiao Yu, although there is blood at the corner of his mouth, is like a god descending from heaven, at that moment, Xiao Yu is like a sword out of the sheath, a monstrous momentum, and then soars to the sky!
And Xiao Yu's expression couldn't help but be stunned at the moment, this breath is so familiar......
As soon as his mind sank slightly, he looked inward, and at a glance, Xiao Yu almost exclaimed.
Although the internal strength of the three-star martial artist is limited, and the vision is also blurry, Xiao Yu absolutely believes that a sword has appeared in his dantian!
Even if it was just an illusory shadow, the color was dull, only the size of a finger, and on the sword body, there were clear nine cracks.
Even though this sword is a little weird, but for Xiao Yu, this sword and him are like fish and water, after all, he and this sword have been together for decades in their previous lives!
Although it is a little dim, even this illusory shadow invisibly exudes a domineering aura that looks down on the world, as if under this domineering force, heaven and earth can be shattered with a sword!
The Emperor Pole Sword, it turned out to be the Emperor Pole Sword!
Immersed, thoughts and sword shadows entangled with each other, Xiao Yu finally understood what this thing was, to be precise, this thing was not a complete Huangji Sword, this faint sword shadow was actually the Huangji Sword Spirit.
The divine sword has a spirit, although he doesn't know why the sword spirit chose to possess him, but Xiao Yu understands that he may make a lot of money.
The countless inheritances in the sword spirit have brought me immeasurable benefits!
The divine thought faded from the sword spirit, Xiao Yu withdrew from that ethereal state, and Jun Hanyun's somewhat stunned beautiful eyes appeared in Xiao Yu's sight.
After being stunned for a long time, Jun Hanyun's face froze, and then he quickly led people away, and Xiao Yu's face also turned pale in the next moment, obviously, in the duel just now, he suffered a lot of injuries.
But Xiao Yu still stood up with self-reliance, looking at Jun Hanyun's departing back, a sneer also appeared at the corner of Xiao Yu's mouth:
"Today's humiliation, after three months, it will be a hundred times repaid!"