Chapter 70: Fierce Battle
Chu Yun, who was jumping in the air, grabbed the battle knife, his momentum suddenly increased again, his body spun in a circle in mid-air, and the war knife in his hand slashed towards Yuan Ming's head.
Seeing this scene, Yuan Ming secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and immediately raised the Zen staff above his head with both hands.
Immediately afterwards, I heard a loud bang, and the war knife slashed the Zen staff, rubbing countless sparks, and this huge force acted on Yuan Ming's body, instantly shattering the bluestone under Yuan Ming's feet.
After landing on the ground, Chu Yun didn't give Yuan Ming a chance to rest at all, his hand went up and down, and he slashed towards Yuan Ming one after another.
Yuan Ming ignored the numbness in his arm, and hurriedly waved the Zen staff in his hand to resist Chu Yun's sword.
In the ring, Chu Yun held a war knife, his moves opened and closed, and under the effect of Zhen Yuan, the blade exuded bursts of swords, all of which slashed at the Zen staff.
For a while, the sound of metal collision continued to come out one after another, and Yuan Ming, who failed to grab the first move, could only be forced to resist under Chu Yun's stormy offensive, and he didn't even have time to ventilate, under Chu Yun's continuous attack, after a while, Yuan Ming's body began to be chaotic.
And Chu Yun, who had been dancing the battle knife in his hand, was in even worse condition, not only did he not have time to breathe, but the true yuan in his body was almost immediately consumed, if he was dragged down by the other party like this, he would definitely lose sooner or later.
Li Feiyu and the others under the ring stared at Chu Yun's figure with anxious faces, and Zhang Yiyi, who had taken the pill, also stood up with Wang Xu's support.
At this moment, his eyes were red, and a trace of mist appeared in his eyes, this iron-clad man actually had an expression that was about to cry.
He knew that Chu Yun stood up to challenge the other party in order to stand up for himself, and the other party actually hid his strength, which was the feeling of the late stage of the Yellow Order, although Chu Yun seemed to suppress Yuan Ming at this moment, he knew very well in his heart that with the passage of time, Chu Yun would fall into disadvantage sooner or later.
Ou Yangming, who had already taken a step forward, quietly retracted his feet again, and looked at Chu Yun with surprise and horror on his face, this guy had shocked himself too much.
I thought that he was just amazingly talented in the way of alchemy, but I didn't expect that his combat power was so high, and he could even rival the masters of the late stage of the Yellow Rank without falling behind, if he was given enough resources for him to cultivate, he would definitely be able to become a peerless powerhouse in the future, and maybe it would be possible to reach the height of the Yun family.
The most surprising thing is naturally Baili Yuan, Yuan Ming is the personal guard he trained for Yun Changsu, and no one knows better than him how much blood this seemingly harmless monk has in his hands.
He was able to have today's cultivation because he had gone through countless tests of life and death, and he had gone through several exchanges before the ghost gate was closed.
But such a cruel and powerful master couldn't suppress Chu Yun, who was far inferior to him in cultivation, how could he not be shocked by Chu Yun's terror.
"Young master, this guy's potential is really terrifying, you can't do without the Nine Dragons Alchemy, but you must let him die here today, otherwise it will become a big disaster in the future!"
Yun Changsu, who had already intended to kill Chu Yun directly, how could he refuse Baili Yuan's proposal? If it weren't for Bai Li Yuan stopping him, he would have already arranged for people to prepare to attack Chu Yun as soon as the lantern festival dispersed, making him blood splash on the spot.
Now seeing Chu Yun's mighty appearance in the ring, Yun Changsu shouted loudly with palpitations: "Yuan Ming, don't show mercy to your subordinates, let him see how powerful my Yun family is!"
Yuan Ming, who was tired of working hard in the ring, showed a wry smile on his face, he didn't want to slap Chu Yun to death with one palm, but the true yuan in this guy's body was like a bottomless pit, and now he took the lead, so he could only defend passively, and he had no chance to attack at all.
At this time, Chu Yun's offensive suddenly paused, as if he was physically exhausted, Yuan Ming's eyes immediately lit up, seized the opportunity to take a deep breath, and then shouted, the clothes on his upper body exploded directly, revealing the muscles like stainless steel, and then with a spell, the skin on the surface of the body instantly changed into a pale golden appearance, giving people a metallic texture.
Everyone only saw a figure in the ring flash, and then appeared in front of Chu Yun, and then a punch blasted out, Chu Yun's whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and blood gushed out from his mouth, staining the white clothes on his chest.
Chu Yun secretly complained in his heart, he didn't expect this guy to have such terrifying strength, although he guessed that the other party might be a master in the late stage of the Yellow Order, but he didn't have the other party to pay as much attention to the tempering of the flesh as himself, so his advantage was not so obvious, and he could only compete with the other party for hard power.
And at this moment, Yuan Ming, who finally seized the opportunity to fight back, how could he give Chu Yun a chance to breathe, seeing that he had succeeded in punching, he immediately pounced again, threw away the Zen staff in his hand, and danced wildly with his fists, and suddenly the fist wind in the sky pressed against Chu Yun.
Chu Yun, who had just stood up from the ground, saw this scene, gritted his teeth, and under the full operation of the dantian in his body, the strength of his whole body was like a tide and all gathered on his arms, waving his fists, and once again fighting with Yuan Ming in hand-to-hand combat.
"Boom, boom!"
For a while, the sound shook the sky, the fist was full of waves, and the terrifying air waves, like a storm crashing on the shore, shook the people who were close to the ring around them to retreat.
"Oh my God, is this really a battle between the Yellow Ranks?"
"This Chu Yun's strength is inevitably too terrifying!"
The men and women in the field, where did they have the opportunity to see such a fierce battle on weekdays, they were already so frightened that their faces turned pale and their legs trembled, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the battle.
Not to mention those young boys and girls who were terrified to the point of incomparability, even those Xuan-level masters whose cultivation far surpassed them were also shocked, and no one dared to believe that Chu Yun, a waste recognized by the imperial capital, could fight with a perverted master like Yuan Ming until now.
They could already predict that no matter whether Chu Yun won or lost in today's battle, it was destined to shock the younger generation.
However, the shock was shocked, and although Chu Yun was still resisting Yuan Ming's attack like an angry sea with all his might, he had obviously fallen into a disadvantage, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.
If it weren't for the extremely strong body that Chu Yun had refined, the others would have been torn to pieces by Yuan Ming a long time ago, where would they still be able to hold on until now.
"Poof!"
Yuan Ming turned his fist into a claw and slashed across Chu Yun's arm, although Chu Yun tried his best to dodge, his sleeve was still broken by the claw, and at the same time, he left a deep scar on his arm.
At this time, Chu Yun had many blood marks on his body, and the blood stained most of his upper body red, looking very embarrassed, and Li Shishi below saw this scene and burst into tears.