Chapter 148: Fat, Thin, Du Yu
It's almost a spike!
How terrifying it is to kill the tenfold peak of the Qi Realm with a half-step Innate Realm in seconds, and it can achieve such an effect just by making a move in an instant.
"This son is very murderous, and his ruthlessness is not much weaker than that of the little princes. The Great Elder groaned, Zhu Yu, an inner disciple, had always had the impression that he was a martial arts wizard and a kind-hearted person, but when he saw it today, he subverted his cognition, and his murderous intent was too heavy, almost causing Zhou Tianhai to almost die.
"He grasped it very well, and he didn't let him lose his life, but he stopped at the tenth level of Qi Cultivation Realm for the rest of his life, and he couldn't advance an inch anymore, his dantian was abolished, and he would only gradually regress!" The law enforcement elder walked to Zhou Tianhai, who had just been carried down, and integrated a soft qi into his body, and found that Zhou Tianhai's dantian had completely collapsed, and the extra bones in his body were shattered, and the only guarantee was that there was still a trace of breath left, and he would not die.
"Senior Brother in charge, do you want to cancel Zhu Yu's qualifications?" the law enforcement elder walked back to the stands and asked in a low voice.
Luo Tian's head waved his hand slightly, and said, "Let him continue, this kid...... There's a big secret on it. ”
The law enforcement elder took a deep look at the head of Luo Tian, and returned to his seat and said no more.
The competition was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred disciples won the top eight, Ye Yun, Fang Ziying, Zhu Yu, and the little princes easily occupied four places, and the other four were unknown disciples, and their strength was not weaker than them.
"Open, open!" Around the competition hall, some disciples gathered together, it was very lively, it was time to rest, they gathered around and didn't know what to do.
Ye Yun stepped forward curiously, and found that Senior Brother Yang Zhen was also among them, and asked in surprise, "Senior Brother Yang Zhen, what are you doing here?"
As soon as Yang Zhen saw Ye Yun coming, he immediately greeted excitedly: "Hey Senior Brother Ye Yun, you came just in time, the disciples of the Alchemy Hall are opening a gambling game, pressing points to bet on who wins and who loses!"
Ye Yun was interested and said, "Bet on who can win the place of this true disciple?"
"Yes, Senior Brother Ye Yun, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, just now I bet 100 points and you can enter the top eight, and now I have more than 1,000 points, it's really cool! Yang Zhen said with great interest, and also showed Ye Yun his results.
Ye Yun had an idea, pulled Yang Zhen away, and said, "Senior Brother Yang Zhen, I have 30,000 points here, you can help me place a bet." ”
Ye Yun suddenly took out more than 30,000 points, but Yang Zhen was frightened, he lowered his voice and said: "Senior Brother Ye Yun, you haven't done anything bad, I haven't seen you do a few sect tasks in the past two months, say, did you rob any senior brother with these 30,000 points? ”
Yang Zhen's words made Ye Yun laugh, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Don't worry, my points are coming from the bright light, you can rest assured, I will cross it for you, you can help me bet." ”
"Who do you want to press to win? The little princes are betting one to two, Senior Sister Fang Ziying is pressing one to five, Zhu Yu is also betting on one to two, and the other four senior brothers are almost all betting on one to three, as far as yours is betting on one to ten, you ...... It won't be that you want to press yourself, right?" Yang Zhen looked at the 30,000 points, if it was pressed on Ye Yun alone, once Ye Yun lost, it would really be a loss.
Ye Yun smiled confidently: "I just want to press myself, I want to have confidence in me, you have pressed me for these 30,000 points, and I will return victorious!"
Yang Zhen looked at Ye Yun's confident smile, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then the thousand points I just earned are all on you, I don't believe you can't win against them!"
Ye Yun gave the points to Yang Zhen, patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder at the same time, turned around and walked confidently towards the competition venue!
The referee's elder shouted: "The True Disciple Quarterfinals Tournament starts now!In the first round, Ye Yun vs. Du Yu!"
Standing in front of Ye Yun was a fat man, a very fat one, with narrow eyes, a face full of fat, and a feeling of shaking the mountains when he moved.
He is Du Yu, a fat man who likes to eat all the time.
I saw that he was holding a black dragon berry in his hand, and he took a bite from time to time, and his mouth was full of juice.
"Ye Yun, I heard that you are a very powerful master, hehe, my Du Yu's favorite is to fight with the strong. Du Yu's eyes were too small, and between the shaking of the fat, Ye Yun almost couldn't see it.
"Then please!" Ye Yun was not polite, he pulled out his heavy sword without a blade, the opponent was a master of the ten levels of Qi Realm, although he was reckless in making a rash move, but if he was caught by the other side, he would also be passive.
There were countless exclamations from the crowd in the distance, thinking that Yang Zhen had placed a bet, this time it was 30,000 points, and everyone was stunned, but soon there was an exclamation among the group of disciples, which made Ye Yun look surprised, but now it is the time of the competition, and there is no room for a moment of distraction.
The next moment, the Shenwu footwork was cast, and Ye Yun rushed towards Du Yu like a ghost.
Du Yu's hands trembled, the fat all over his body trembled, and the next moment he heard him roar: "Meat bullet technique!"
His body flipped forward, and the whole person was used as a special means of an attack weapon, he rolled over, Ye Yun stabbed out with a one-handed heavy sword, but he only felt like he was piercing into a muddy swamp, and there was no place to release his energy.
Immediately afterwards, the huge ball of meat did not stop, but directly pressed Ye Yun and pushed it over.
Ye Yun was pressed down in an instant, and the huge weight made him feel pain, but there was no major problem.
Standing up again, Ye Yun followed the meat ball and condensed sword qi on the sword body, intending to pierce Du Yu's huge meat ball.
"Condensation!"
Just when Ye Yun was about to stab the heavy sword flowing with sharp sword rays into Du Yu's fat body, Du Yu snorted coldly, and in an instant, the fat muscles were like deflated balloons, and then Ye Yun's attack pounced in the air, and the next moment a thin figure appeared in front of him.
A kick out: "Wind and Cloud Legs!"
As soon as the blade was blocked, Ye Yun staggered back, only to feel that his hands were numb, and he was very unhappy to be kicked by this kick.
"What's the matter with this guy?!" Ye Yun frowned, his eyes condensed not far away, where the big fat man Du Yu was originally located, where there was now a bald man with a very thin body standing there, looking at himself with a smile.
"You...... Is it Du Yu?!"