Chapter 209: The Final Showdown
Looking at Ling Yu rushing desperately, Zhong Zhenhong's heart sank for no reason. He was already highly nervous from being tossed by Ling Yu, although he knew that Ling Yu's cultivation was not as good as his own, but the deaths of the two elders, Zhong Wuli and Zhong Wuxian, made Zhong Zhenhong always be wary of Ling Yu. Ling Yu has a keen mind and is full of wisdom, if it weren't for feeling that the life wheel in Ling Yu's body is a young man, Zhong Zhenhong would almost think that he is an old man who has been practicing for decades. For Zhong Zhenhong, Ling Yu's cunning was the source of the fear in his heart.
Zhong Zhenhong hadn't been in this kind of nervous mood for many years, and when Ling Yu was covered with golden dragon scales, Zhong Zhenhong felt that something was wrong. Although he hadn't investigated Ling Yu like Zhong Muyang, he was sure that Ling Yu must be a human, but at this time, the shining dragon scales on Ling Yu's body made Zhong Zhenhong feel that things might not be simple, although he didn't know what the dragon scales on Ling Yu's body were.
However, Zhong Zhenhong is worthy of being a senior who has practiced for many years, although he has doubts, he does not show too much panic. I saw him flick his fingers, and the silver spear was summoned by him and held in his hand. Zhong Wuwu and Zhong Wuyan also noticed that Ling Yu's state was a little abnormal at this time, and both of them also drew their respective weapons and guarded behind Zhong Zhenhong. For them, this contest is not only about the reputation of Sixiang City, but also about whether the great feud between Zhong Wuli and Zhong Wuxi's two brothers can be avenged. Only one side between them and Ling Yu was destined to leave this place.
Ling Yu looked at the three people in front of him, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. He knew that at this juncture, Zhong Zhenhong and the three of them would not tell him anything about morality, the tragic death of Zhong Muyang and the two Zhong family brothers had already made the Zhong family hate him monstrously, and they would definitely join forces to deal with him. And he only had one chance, because his cultivation was no longer what it used to be, and Zhong Wuxian's dying counterattack made Ling Yu unable to exert his greatest strength. Whether or not the three of them can be lured to the bait and annihilate them all is up to here.
Ling Yu was unstoppable, the dragon scales on his body were shining with golden light, with wisps of murderous aura. The broken sword also became deeper because of Ling Yu's emotions, and the black light flickered from the broken sword.
The broken sword and the silver spear collided, making a crisp sound of "Zheng", and the flames splashed everywhere. Although Ling Yu's cultivation was weakened, his strength did not weaken in the slightest. After one blow, the two actually tied their hands. Both took a few steps backwards and stared at each other.
"Brother Hong, the two of us brothers will take down this little evil animal with you!" Seeing that Zhong Zhenhong did not kill Ling Yu after the blow, Zhong Wuwu was anxious, glanced at Zhong Wuyan, and decided to strike with Zhong Zhenhong. Ling Yu didn't die, he was uneasy.
When Zhong Zhenhong heard the words of the two Zhong Wuhen brothers, he didn't look back, just said "um", and rushed towards Ling Yu again. The two brothers, Zhong Wuwu and Zhong Wuyan, followed closely behind, trapping Ling Yu among the three.
Looking at the murderous gazes of the three of them, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Yu's mouth. He and the Zhong family were already in an endless situation, even if they didn't come to trouble Ling Yu, Ling Yu would take the initiative to find a way to keep them in this reckless mountain forever. Seeing the slight knowledge, from the time Ling Yu contacted Zhong Muyang, to the later killing of Zhong Muyang, seeing the reactions of Zhong Zhenhong and the elders of the Zhong family, and then recalling what they did, it is not difficult to deduce that Zhong Zifan, the lord of Sixiang City, is a person. Even if he escapes today, presumably Zhong Zifan will also spread the chase and kill order, in this case, it is better to recover some interest first, cut off the henchmen of Sixiang City, Zhong Zifan, who has lost his right-hand man, even if he is not afraid of himself, he should be restrained.
Thinking of this, Ling Yu no longer hesitated. I saw his fingers move slightly, a black light flashed, and the ancient broken sword rippled with brilliant sword qi. Ling Yu let out a cold snort and rushed towards the three members of the Zhong family again.
Zhong Zhenhong and the others saw that Ling Yu knew that he was not his opponent, but he still had to take the initiative to attack, which made them even more confused and cautious. Although they knew that Ling Yu's cultivation was still shallow, from all the things he had done, they knew that Ling Yu was by no means a person who fought unprepared battles. Ling Yu's fearlessness made the three of them look a little timid, for fear that Ling Yu would play some conspiracy and kill them.
But how did they know that although Ling Yu was extremely resolute on the surface, he was extremely nervous in his heart. Zhong Wuxian's poison technique was the best in the world, and even if Ling Yu tried all the methods, he couldn't remove all the toxins in his body, so that his cultivation was greatly reduced. This time he took the initiative to attack, but he was also forced to fight against the odds.
As a result, there was a very dramatic scene in the battle circle, and Ling Yu, who was far inferior to Zhong Zhenhong and the others, was as imposing as a rainbow and moved forward. On the other hand, the three old men of the Zhong family, who were extremely strong in cultivation, had solemn faces and did not dare to act rashly. If it is seen by outsiders, it will be thought that Ling Yu is bullying.
"Brother Hong!" Zhong Wuhen glanced at Zhong Zhenhong, and rushed towards Ling Yu first. He knew that when fighting against others, the confrontation of mentality was higher than cultivation. Once one side is timid, then there will be a lot of loopholes in his moves, and even if he is strong, he may not necessarily win. At this time, they have already shown weakness, if they continue like this and are completely contained by Ling Yu's arrogance, I am afraid that they have already lost the opportunity before they can make a move. In this way, even if you win, it will definitely take a lot of trouble.
Zhong Wuhen's call interrupted Zhong Zhenhong's thoughts, and he also understood what Zhong Wuwu meant, and knew that he couldn't delay it any longer. Thinking of this, Zhong Zhenhong no longer sat still, but followed closely and rushed towards Ling Yu.
Although the two of them rushed forward, there was one person who did not move, that is, the second elder of the Zhong family, Zhong Wuyan. Zhong Wuyan is a person with a bright mind, but most smart people have a bad habit, that is, being suspicious. The more Ling Yu was like this, the greater the cowardice in Zhong Wuyan's heart. Before he even stepped forward, beads of sweat oozed from his palms, and a trace of sparkling appeared on his forehead. And everything about him was seen by Ling Yu. Ling Yu knew that Zhong Wuyan had already revealed a flaw, and he was the breakthrough.
Ling Yu held the broken sword and fought with Zhong Wuhen, although his body was infested with toxins, and many divine powers could not be used, but with his strong body and the immortal level exercises he carried, he did not fall behind in a short period of time. In fact, these have a lot to do with the fact that Zhong Zhenhong and the others have doubts and can't play their strongest strength.
Although Ling Yu seemed to be fighting with Zhong Zhenhong and the others, in fact, he was fighting while approaching Zhong Wuyan's direction without leaving a trace. He knew that the current Zhong Wuyan was in chaos and had long lost his normal heart, and in this state, Ling Yu was confident that he would kill him when he was in a trance.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of rounds passed, and Ling Yu's disadvantages were gradually revealed. He fought and retreated, while meeting with Zhong Wuwu and the others, and measuring the distance between him and Zhong Wuyan.
Just when he and Zhong Wuyan were three feet apart, Ling Yu suddenly let out a loud shout, and the broken sword opened and closed widely, slashing horizontally towards Zhong Wuwu and Zhong Zhenhong.
Zhong Zhenhong and the others saw that Ling Yu's momentum changed suddenly, and they didn't dare to resist, so they hurriedly retreated a few steps to avoid the edge of the broken sword. After they fought with Ling Yu, they found that Ling Yu's strength was amazing, and it was not like words. The blades met several times, and Zhong Zhenhong and the others were shocked to the point of numbness.
And at the moment when Zhong Zhenhong and the others retreated, Ling Yu's broken sword was castrated, and he saw that his body was like a hovering golden dragon, and his body turned, sweeping towards Zhong Wuyan, who was in anxiety.
Zhong Wuyan was just thinking about it, when he was suddenly startled by Ling Yu's roar, and when he looked up, he found that Ling Yu had appeared in front of him at some point, his whole body was shrouded in a peaceful golden dragon scale, a pair of tiger eyes and divine light loomed, staring at him tightly, and the cold killing intent in his eyes made Zhong Wuyan dare not look directly.
At this time, it was too late for Zhong Wuyan to fight back against him, but after all, Zhong Wuyan was also a senior who had practiced for decades and had rich experience. Seeing Ling Yu's fierce move, he didn't dare to resist hard, so he hurriedly raised his head to avoid Ling Yu's sharp sword aura.
Seeing that the blow missed, Ling Yu secretly said a pity in his heart, but he did not freeze in place because of this, but took advantage of the situation to kick Zhong Wuyan's lower abdomen. Seeing that Zhong was speechless and in difficulty, Zhong Zhenhong was hurrying over. Ling Yu knew that if he couldn't solve Zhong Wuyan between the lightning and flint, then he would be attacked by the enemy on his back and fall into the middle of the three of them. Therefore, Ling Yu's kick was not only extremely fast, but also poured almost all the internal force.
Zhong Wuyan raised his head to dodge Ling Yu's sword, and suddenly felt a vicious wind hitting his lower abdomen, but at this time he had no chance to fight back. In this way, Zhong Wuyan took a solid kick from Ling Yu with all his might.
Zhong Wuyan seemed to have been struck by an ancient barbarian dragon, and his body was blown away by a huge impact. He was kicked into the air by Ling Yu, and rolled backwards like a kite with a broken string. Blood spurted out of Zhong Wuyan's mouth, and through the light of the fire, it turned into red rain and sprinkled all over the sky.
"Second brother!" Seeing that Zhong Wuyan was seriously injured, Zhong Wuyan could no longer take care of Ling Yu, and rushed straight towards Zhong Wuyan, catching him before he landed. He has already lost two younger brothers, and if Zhong Wuyan makes any more mistakes, it is estimated that he will definitely go crazy.
"Little evil animal, you take your life!" Zhong Zhenhong also rushed forward with Zhong Wuyan, but his target was Ling Yu, not Zhong Wuyan.
After Ling Yu hit Zhong Wuyan hard, it was impossible to avoid Zhong Zhenhong behind him. Zhong Zhenhong's right palm struck Ling Yu's back heart with the sound of whistling wind, even if Ling Yu had dragon scale protection, he couldn't withstand Zhong Zhenhong's blow to the tsunami. He staggered forward a few steps before he stabilized his figure. At this time, Ling Yu only felt that his throat and eyes were sweet, his heart was restless, and his stomach was like turning over a river and a sea.
"Poof!" With a soft sound, a mouthful of blood mixed with wisps of black silk spurted out of Ling Yu's mouth. Then, two crisp sounds of "pop" were heard, and the two items fell from Ling Yu's arms with a faint glow.