Chapter 11: Challenging His Holiness

Seeing Ouyang Yu accept Yang Feng's challenge, everyone felt incredible. Those who admired Ouyang Yu sighed at this time. It wasn't that they didn't support him, but the gap between Venerable and Lingqi was like an unbridgeable chasm, and they couldn't find any reason to believe that Ouyang Yu could defeat Yang Feng.

On the other hand, those who supported Yang Feng were cheering loudly at this moment, especially the few teenagers who had eaten deflated in Ouyang Yu's hands, and at this time they were even more carried away and raised their middle fingers at Ouyang Yu.

After Yang Xin'er heard Ouyang Yu's battle, her perfect delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of worry. She knew that Yang Feng was challenging Ouyang Yu for herself, so she was very worried that Yang Feng would mess up.

Seeing Yang Xin'er's worried expression, Ouyang Yu smiled and gestured to her that she didn't have to worry.

Yang Ruoyu, who was beside her, also looked at Ouyang Yu with a slightly pale face at this time, and the latter made a grimace at her, making her face gradually slow down and smile away.

"Student Ouyang, are you sure you want to accept Yang Feng's challenge?" The vice dean was also quite surprised that Ouyang Yu accepted Yang Feng's challenge, for him Ouyang Yu was an extremely smart and calm teenager, why was he stupid at this time, so he wanted to confirm it again.

"I'm sure, I'm up for the challenge. Ouyang Yu said in a loud and calm voice. Even if everyone is not optimistic about themselves, the more they do this, the more they have to persevere, isn't this how the so-called miracle happens?

"Ouyang Yu, Yang Feng, the challenge has officially begun. Seeing that Ouyang Yu was iron-hearted this time, the vice president beckoned the rest of the personnel off the field, and no longer dissuaded him to announce the start of the game directly.

After the vice president's announcement ended, everyone suddenly didn't even blink, staring at the two people in the room, they were afraid that they would miss some wonderful pictures in the blink of an eye.

Yang Xin'er pinched the ribbon at the willow waist with both hands, looking extremely worried. Yang Ruoyu, who was beside her, patted her shoulder after seeing her actions.

Since the last time she was talking about Ouyang Yu with Yang Xuzong, Yang Xin'er left for no reason, she knew that the girl in front of her was not so simple about Ouyang Yu.

The two stood opposite each other in the field, only to see that Ouyang Yu's breath was calm at this time, without a trace of nervousness, calmly observing Yang Feng's every move. He knew that he must not attack first in front of the Venerable, otherwise it would be easy to reveal flaws, and he would only have to wait for Yang Feng to make a move before making corresponding countermeasures.

On the other hand, Yang Feng was looking at Ouyang Yu coldly at this time, and suddenly a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. I saw that the aura in the palm of his right hand began to fluctuate, and then a palm-sized ball of energy appeared on his palm. The robe on his body was "shivering" when it was swept by the energy ball, which showed how violent this energy ball was.

Ouyang Yu saw the energy ball in Yang Feng's hand, and his right hand also condensed the Thunderbolt hand at this time, he knew that Yang Feng was about to attack him.

Gathering Soul Pills

Thunderbolt

At this time, Yang Feng suddenly shouted, and then his figure immediately disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, he turned in front of Ouyang Yu, and directly smashed the energy ball into Ouyang Yu's chest.

Today's Ouyang Yu is no longer a waste material that has not even succeeded in casting and spinning, and he was already ready the moment Yang Feng disappeared. I saw that the thunder and lightning on his right hand emitted a silver light that was more dazzling than before, and it made a terrifying sound accompanied by the violent power. His right hand like a streamer struck directly forward, striking Yang Feng with a blow.

Seeing that the two finally bombarded each other, everyone in the audience held their breath at this moment, and looked at the two of them with straight eyes.

Yang Xin'er bit her delicate and ruddy lips tightly, pinched the jade onion fingers of her belt and couldn't help but tighten, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the scene intently, slightly nervous.

After the two of them bombarded each other, there was no immediate earth-shattering explosion as expected. Thunder Hand and Gathering Spirit Pill both stopped advancing at this point, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a moment. At this time, I saw Ouyang Yu's thunder hand gradually transform into the shape of a sword, and then stabbed towards Yang Feng's palm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, there was a dull sound in the palms of the two of them, and their figures were all shocked back a few feet away.

Ouyang Yu, who had stabilized his figure, was pinching the joint of his right hand with his left hand, and because he pierced into Yang Feng's Gathering Spirit Pill, he was subjected to a huge amount of violent force, causing all the sleeves of his right hand to be shattered, and his bare arm was bleeding at this time.

Yang Feng also smelled a burnt smell at this time, which came from his palm, and he spread out his palm and frowned slightly. I saw that his palms were now all burnt, and his palms were shaking involuntarily, and blood was gradually spilling out.

After seeing that Ouyang Yu's Thunder Swift Hand actually had such great power, even as a Venerable He had to be surprised. He thought that now Ouyang Yu was still only in the Spirit Qi Realm, and if he also reached the Venerable Realm today, then this arm of his would be destroyed.

It was not so simple for a person who had not yet reached the Venerable Realm but could learn the Venerable Spiritual Technique, and he decided that he should face Ouyang Yu as an opponent.

After seeing the two of them in the crowd for a round, Ouyang Yu did not lose as they thought in their hearts, but instead injured the palm of Yang Feng's hand at the Venerable level, and everyone couldn't help but let out an exclamation. The teenagers who had just given Ouyang Yu the middle finger now looked at him with a little more awe in their eyes.

Ouyang Yu stopped the blood and looked at Yang Feng opposite. He knew that the latter was eating deflated in his hands this time, and he must have used even more powerful spiritual skills next.

Meteor Throwing Knife

Sure enough, as he expected, Yang Feng looked at his charred palm, and then looked at Ouyang Yu opposite with a gloomy face. Suddenly, his clothes were stirred by a strong wind, and he made a palpitating sound. I saw that many small flying knives immediately appeared in front of him, and with a wave of his right hand, the small flying knives were immediately arranged in a "one" shape, and then shot directly towards Ouyang Yu.

Ding Ding Ding

Seeing this, Ouyang Yu moved quickly, and the aura condensed into a shield, and the flying knife shot on it, making a sound like metal colliding.

Yang Feng seemed to have expected Ouyang Yu to be so defensive, so he arranged it in a "one" shape. I saw that after the aura shield blocked the first few flying knives, there were some cracks on the shield surface. At this time, the flying knives continued to swarm like a tide, and after being attacked continuously by so many flying knives, the aura shield instantly disintegrated into nothingness, and the flying knives that lost their blocking were immediately scattered in all directions, flying towards Ouyang Yu like streamers.

With so many flying knives slashing around Ouyang Yu like streamers, he couldn't avoid them at all in such a short period of time. His shirt cracked inch by inch at this time, and with the cracking sound, a trace of blood sprayed out of his body.

Hit by so many flying knives, Ouyang Yu was half-kneeling on the ground at this time, supporting his knees left and right, stabilizing his crumbling figure.

I saw that his clothes were torn inch by inch, and blood continued to spill outward, and at this time he was like a demon from hell, covered in blood.

Yang Xin'er saw Ouyang Yu at this time, her eyes were slightly red, and a layer of mist appeared in her beautiful eyes. Her slender little hands like snow clenched into fists and glared at Yang Feng, if Ouyang Yu was missing a finger this time, she would definitely make Yang Feng pay for it.

"Admit defeat, you are not my opponent, it is useless to resist uselessly. Yang Feng saw Ouyang Yu covered in blood, and thought that he just wanted the latter to know the gap between them, so that he could understand that only he was qualified to be worthy of Xin'er, and he didn't want to completely abolish him.

"Is that all your so-called pride is all about?" Ouyang Yu slowly stood up, wiped the blood on his face, and looked at Yang Feng with deep eyes like a sharp sword and asked disdainfully. He knew that the gap between him and Yang Feng was too big, so if he wanted to win, he had to provoke Yang Feng.

Sure enough, as he expected, when Yang Feng heard his words, the pupils of his eyes dilated, and his face became even more gloomy at this time.

"What else is the trick, just use it!" Seeing that this trick was really useful, Ouyang Yu continued to say angrily.

At this time, Yang Feng realized that he had just thought too much. From the beginning, he was wrong the moment he wanted to persuade Ouyang Yu to admit defeat, so he decided that he must leave something for Ouyang Yu.

I saw that he quickly condensed his aura and wrapped his right fist in his right hand, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place like a ghost at this moment, and the next moment he came to Ouyang Yu's body, and then punched the latter's chest.

Because Ouyang Yu was already seriously injured at this time, and Yang Feng, who was enraged, was extremely fast, this punch directly hit the former's chest.

Ouyang Yu's figure was instantly knocked into the air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from between his throats and dispersed with the wind.

At the same time, the ground trembled, and I saw Ouyang Yu lying in a humanoid pit one or two meters deep at this time, which showed the power of this punch. But there was a smile on his lips, because for him he had already won half the battle. Yes, he just wants to make Yang Feng angry, and then despise himself, and then it will be time for him to fight back.

Everyone present couldn't help but feel a sigh when they saw Yang Feng so angry today. In their opinion, Ouyang Yu was looking for death when he angered Yang Feng so much.

Yang Xin'er and Yang Ruoyu's faces were extremely pale at this time, and their beautiful eyes looking at the humanoid pit were full of worry. They didn't know if Ouyang Yu, who was already seriously injured, had a problem with taking such a punch at this moment.

The two women looked at each other and nodded, making a decision. They must stop this battle, even if Ouyang Yu is okay now, but the character of the latter will definitely stick to the end, and there will definitely be problems when the time comes.

Just as the two women were about to make a move, someone grabbed their shoulders from behind and stopped them from moving. The person who came was the dean Yang Xuzong, and the two girls looked at the latter with some anxious expressions. The latter smiled at them and shook his head, looking at the humanoid pit in the room.

The two girls calmed down a little after seeing Yang Xuzong's arrival, thinking that there shouldn't be much to happen with the dean here, so they also continued to look at the humanoid pit.

At this moment, the humanoid pit suddenly appeared with silver light, and an arm with silver lightning stretched out from it, only to see that the lightning wrapped the entire arm without leaving a single gap, like armor.

Gradually, Ouyang Yu walked out of the humanoid pit, and at this time, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of thunder and lightning, like a thunder god wearing a battle armor.