Chapter 9: Yan Yu's Strength
At this time, the Black Flame Mountain was still steaming hot, and the people at the foot of the mountain looked at it, there were two teenagers standing on the mountain, one of them seemed to appreciate the things in his hand, and after reading it, he faced Yan Yu Dao.
"Fight, Young Master Ben has never lost in a fight, what Young Master Ben got is mine, you can pick it up elsewhere." If you don't listen to orders, you can fight!" said the young man who claimed to be Young Master Ben.
Yan Yu said lightly: "Don't deceive people too much, if you don't give it back to me, just fight!." Yan Yu silently ran with horror.
The young man seemed to see Yan Yu's own condition, "So calm, okay, just fight, I want to see how a terrifying little hairy boy can beat me with a terrifying eightfold." The boy let out a faint yellow frightening breath.
Yan Yu was slightly silent, slammed his foot on the ground, and his body rushed straight towards the young man, hitting the young man's heart, only half a foot away, he shouted angrily!
"Low-level fighting skill - Fire Collapse!"
When he was only a few millimeters away from the young man, Yan Yu was suddenly stopped, and the young man calmly raised his palm and stretched it open. The strong thrust caused Yan Yu's chest to be squeezed violently, causing Yan Yu to retreat dozens of meters.
Yan Yu stopped his body in embarrassment, "What kind of fighting skill are you?" touched his chest and asked in pain.
"The weak are not qualified to ask me any questions. The young man stared at Yan Yu condescendingly.
After hearing this, Yan Yu "brushed" up, "Yes, I'll be qualified later." Yan Yu clenched his fists, and a cloud of flames condensed into his fists.
Yan Yu quickly rushed to the young man's side, and shouted angrily, "Character low-level fighting skills - God Punishment Break!"
At this time, the terrifying aura between heaven and earth flowed in the direction of Yan Yu, bringing a sense of danger to the young man.
"Advanced defensive fighting skills - Defend the land in the law. The boy shouted!, and a two-foot-tall defensive shield enveloped the boy.
"Bang", a fist hit the shield, but the shield did not move, as shiny as before, and Yan Yu was bounced away dozens of meters, his face was pale, and blood continued to overflow from his fist.
And the teenager sneered. Just as he was about to use his trick against Yan Yu again, he felt that something was wrong with his body, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and knelt on the ground with one foot covering his chest. And the shield was shattered to the ground.
"No! This is absolutely impossible! The Dharma Protectorate can only be broken by someone who is higher than me, and it was broken by a little hairy boy who is two orders lower than me. Unless, unless the fighting skills he uses are character fighting skills. Yes, that's right, it's character fighting skills, I didn't think you have some treasures on your kid's body, but wait a minute, all the treasures on your body will be mine. The young man sneered at Yan Yu and said greedily.
"Now!", a divine soldier appeared out of thin air in the young man's hand, a third-order divine soldier, named Qingwei Sword.
"You are the first person to let me use a divine weapon, you are indeed qualified to let me answer your question just now, just now I used the intermediate fighting technique Jin Yang Palm. Come on, defeat me and get back what belongs to you. The young man stared at Yan Yu Dao.
Yan Yu stood up again, wiping the blood oozing from his fist. The right hand opened suddenly, "now", a ball of light shone in his hand, the golden light dissipated, and the Long Yuan Sword had appeared in Yan Yu's hand, and a coercion pressed towards the young man.
The young man seemed to feel that it was difficult to breathe, and constantly used his terrifying qi to assist his breathing, looking at Yan Yu with strange eyes.
"You also have a divine weapon? or a fifth-order, it seems that you kid has a lot of treasures, what kind of strength is behind you?"
Yan Yu was silent, still standing in place, observing everything. "Yu'er, you have just obtained the Divine Weapon, and you have not yet learned any Divine Weapon Fighting Skills, and the situation is extremely unfavorable for you at this time. Now teach you a scroll of divine weapon fighting skills for the teacher, and you must quickly comprehend it, otherwise you will only die. Chenyuan sent a message to Yan Yu through his soul thoughts, used some kind of stealth fighting technique to stealth, and came to Yan Yu to touch his eyebrows, but the young man didn't know it.
Yan Yu slowly closed his eyes, and a torrent of information flowed into his mind like a river.
The low-level fighting skill of human character - Falling Star, with its own spiritual power terrifying dozens of divine weapons turned into dozens of divine soldiers, at the same time falling to the earth, the power is extremely terrifying.
Yan Yu was still comprehending, and the young man looked at Yan Yu suspiciously, and his heart was inexplicably nervous, he had seen Yan Yu's strength before, he had to admit that Yan Yu was an opponent, he had to take it seriously, and there could be no negligence.
The young man guessed that Yan Yu was comprehending some kind of fighting skill, if the comprehension was successful, if he really wanted to fight, he probably didn't have much chance of winning, he had to fight quickly, and he couldn't give him the slightest chance to breathe, the young man thought to himself.
"I'm sorry, it's your honor to die at my hands. Advanced Fighting Skill - Dark Moon. ”
The young man held the sword and quickly stabbed at Yan Yu's eyebrows, the Qingwei sword became brighter and brighter, as bright as a white moon, if Yan Yu was attacked like this, he would definitely die on the spot.
Just when the young man was half a foot away from Yan Yu, Yan Yu suddenly opened his eyes, holding the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, which had already ignited a raging flame, and shouted:
"Fallen Star!"
Dozens of swords transformed by terrifying qi appeared out of thin air in the sky, each sword exuded an extraordinary aura, and then dozens of swords transformed by terrifying qi fell at the same time.
The young man's face was shocked when he saw this, and sure enough, he had comprehended the fighting skills, and the power must be strong, and the young man was even more eager for Yan Yu to die at this time. Regardless of the sword in the sky, the young man still stabbed at Yan Yu desperately, without dodging at all.
"If you want to hurt my apprentice, let's go and cultivate for a few hundred more years. Jedi Shield. "Dust Abyss used the Jedi Shield to protect Yan Yu, and the defense of the Jedi Shield was so strong that even the Xuan King couldn't break it, let alone a person who hadn't yet reached the Sage.
Just when the young man stabbed Yan Yu's eyebrows a few millimeters, the young man was suddenly forced to stop, an invisible force blocked the young man's prospects, no matter how the Qingwei sword stabbed, it couldn't hurt Yan Yu even a point. And Yan Yu looked at the young man casually, pointing his finger to the sky.
The young man looked up and saw that dozens of swords were stabbing towards him, and he just wanted to use the Qingwei sword to block it, but found that it was too late.
"Woo!", the young man was constantly stabbed by the sword turned into horror, his clothes were suddenly tattered, the skin and flesh continued to ooze blood, and some even turned over some flesh and skin, Yan Yu was a little disgusted when he looked at this scene.
"It's over. Yan Yu said lightly. The last sword stabbed at the boy's neck, and bright red blood flowed out. The boy covered his neck with his hands, but he still couldn't stop the blood from flowing.
A quarter of an hour later, the young man fell to the ground and died due to excessive blood loss, his eyes were not closed, and he glared at Yan Yu angrily, as if to say: I am unwilling.
Yan Yu walked towards the young man, leaned down and took out the hot bone grass from the young man's bag and put it into his own bag, and silently touched the eyelids and closed his eyes for the young man.
After doing all this, Yan Yu didn't go back down the mountain, leaving only a cold corpse.