Chapter 16: The Great War
The two fist shadows came in an instant, and the weak young man immediately raised his hand to resist when he couldn't dodge, but he couldn't effectively defend in a hurry, and he was suddenly knocked out with a "bang" explosion, and he was already outside the ring when he landed......
But the three of Hanyu were not having a good time, and when they made a move, they had already lost the best opportunity to defend, and they saw that the attack of the remaining few people was coming in an instant. Wang Dazhuang immediately stepped out, and he had to resist the might of several people joining forces with his own strength. Although they are going to lose in this way, they can save a glimmer of hope for Hanyu and Lin Qiao.
This scene immediately won Han Yu's favor, but how could Han Yu let Wang Dazhuang get into danger, and instantly blocked in front of Wang Dazhuang in his step, and crushed a bead in his hand again, and a trace of black gas instantly burst out, covering his whole body in a blink of an eye.
With a "boom", the black gas was reduced to two breaths and then dissipated, Han Yu took a few steps back, was supported by Wang Dazhuang behind him, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood when he stopped.
Seeing such a scene, Lin Qiao smiled bitterly, and secretly said that he had fallen behind, and Hanyu and the two gave up their lives to leave a chance for each other, but they hesitated for half a minute, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.
The slightly chubby young man suddenly turned pale, not only did the five of them defeat each other, but lost one person, so the strength is infinitely close, coupled with the fact that one of his own people is uneven, and there is mutual suspicion, I am afraid that there will be an accident in this battle, but when he looked at the other five-person team, the other party just sneered and looked at himself and the others. Gritting his teeth, he rushed to the three of Hanyu again, but when he looked back, he suddenly showed a look of grief and indignation.
I saw that the three people in the same camp as themselves were standing in place at the moment, and no one made a move, which put him in a dilemma, neither retreat nor advance.
If you retreat, I'm afraid that the other party will take the opportunity to make a move, but if you don't retreat, how can you stop the other three by yourself!
In the entanglement, they were infinitely close to the three of Hanyu, seeing that this person was rushing alone, the three of Hanyu were also stunned, but then they showed a sneer, and the slightly chubby young man who saw it couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and immediately decided to retreat in a hurry, but it was too late.
Han Yu instantly unfolded his footwork and approached, Wang Dazhuang and Lin Qiao each struck out three palms, turning into afterimages and rushing towards the young man, after the three palms, the two of them obviously gasped, and they had already used all their strength.
This is a good opportunity, as long as you defeat this person, then you can ensure that the two of your side successfully advance, so I used all my strength.
Seeing that the attack of the three Han Yu was approaching in an instant, the chubby young man quickly took out a shield in front of him as he retreated, and did not forget to shout:
"If you don't make a move, if I fail, you will be in danger!"
As soon as the words fell, the young man with a hateful face behind the slightly chubby young man suddenly waved out an aura, but it was not to help him resist, but to ...... Hit the chubby young man who was rapidly retreating.
Such a scene made the slightly chubby young man's face change greatly, and he immediately spoke in horror:
"I throw in the towel"
As the chubby young man opened his mouth to admit defeat, the elders who were supervising the battle outside the arena immediately took action, defused the incoming attack, and sent the chubby young man out of the field.
After this person landed on the ground, he looked fiercely at the person who attacked him, he had spent so much thought to achieve victory, but he was also attacked by someone who failed, and he was already annoyed and angry at the moment, so he gritted his teeth and spit out two words:
"Why?"
The young man who attacked this person suddenly sneered:
"Do you remember the man you attacked? he's my brother!"
Hearing this, the slightly chubby young man was stunned for a moment, and after half a sound, he shook his head with a wry smile, not wanting to hurt himself......
At this point, there are only eleven people left in the field, and only one more needs to be defeated. Han Yu couldn't help but look at the three people in front of him, and the three of them also stared back, and at this moment, several people couldn't help but have the same thought in their hearts.
His side has been fighting fiercely for victory so far, but the other five people have always been watching as if watching a play, and this last person simply united with each other to fight these five people to see who would lose......
With this thought, the six of them unfolded their spells at the same time, and went straight to the five people who were watching.
Such a scene made the faces of the five people ugly, and they hurriedly raised their hands to resist, and a melee began again. It wasn't until I didn't know who vomited blood and flew that the battle stopped. And the one who vomited blood was one of the five people who were originally watching......
This is the end of the first day of the competition, Han Yu has successfully advanced, but the second day will be a battle with the top ten disciples of the other two factions, and the battle will be even more difficult than today!
At night, Han Yu sat alone in the courtyard to recuperate, and in today's competition, he had used two black beads, but the hundreds of yellow rune papers had not been used, plus the black long sword and the ancient mirror obtained from the man, it should be able to compete for it.
However, the eyes sealed in the small white flowers in the abdomen often moved, as if there was an earth-shattering power roaring inside!, which made Han Yu faintly worried.
"Brother Hanyu, Elder Bai asked me to come and see you!"
Outside the house, Zhou Xuan's playful voice came from it, interrupting Han Yu's contemplation.
Hanyu walked out of the courtyard, came to the girl, and gently scratched the girl's pretty nose and smiled:
"Nonsense, how could the elder let you come to see me, I think you have nothing to do and want to relieve me, right?"
The girl chuckled a few times and shook a jade bracelet on her arm.
"Look good, this is the storage bracelet that the elder gave me, there is a space in it, but it is much stronger than that Qiankun bag. ”
Han Yu smiled slightly:
"Tell me, do you want me to take you to find something delicious again?"
The girl pouted and shouted
"No, this time it was really Shizun who asked me to come, Shizun asked me to tell you that it is important to be strong yourself, but you can't give up on the way to alchemy!"
Hearing this, Han Yu couldn't help but be stunned. It is true that he has not had alchemy for too long, and he bowed to the sky in silence:
"Disciple remember!"
Seeing Hanyu like this, Zhou Xuan also learned the same posture and bowed with his fists. The mouth shouted: The disciple also remembers......
Hanyu reached out and knocked the girl on the head.
"If you do this again, I won't take you to find something to eat in the future. ”
Zhou Xuan's small face:
"Did you hide something delicious again?"
As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush in, which caused Hanyu to cry and laugh......
The night passed quickly.
The next day, Han Yu came to the martial arts arena early, where the battle between the three factions would take place, and many disciples had already gathered in the martial arts arena, and there were still disciples coming.
"Because there are ten disciples in each of the three factions, one disciple from each of the three factions will be arranged to come to the stage, and the final winner of the three will be promoted to the next one, and if the loser does not admit defeat, it doesn't matter if he lives or dies!"
As the elder finished announcing the rules, the contest began again.
The first person to come to power was a young man in his early twenties, who always held a gourd in his hand and had a calm expression that made people dare not judge the depths.
However, what is more eye-catching this time is a woman in Tsing Yi from the Mountain Protection Sect, who is about to reach her peak in the later stage of cultivation as a spiritual disciple. In the end, after the melee, he successfully won, but on the way, it was the man from the inheritance faction who attracted a little attention, and he should have been defeated, but he relied on the gourd in his hand to fight to the end with his spirit disciple primary realm, which shows that the seemingly ordinary gourd must have been refined by his painstaking efforts.
In the second game, it was Wang Dazhuang's turn to play, and the highest cultivation in this battle was a mid-stage spirit disciple boy, but he was finally besieged by Wang Dazhuang and the disciples of the inheritance faction and lost, but the battle between the two ended with Wang Dazhuang defeating and retreating.
Until the third scene, it was the first time that there was death, and after Du Qing, a late disciple of the Spirit Disciple of the Mountain Protection Sect, killed the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect with the power of lightning with his cultivation, the disciples of the Inheritance Sect immediately abstained.
In the fourth game, it was Hanyu's turn to play, and there was a cheer from the audience, but it was Zhou Xuan, and Hanyu also saw it.
Along with him, there were the late disciples of the Mountain Protection Sect and the middle stage disciples of the Inheritance Sect.
Elder Bai, who supervised the battle, always had a gloomy face, the Imperial Beast Sect had been defeated three times in a row, although the Han Yu in the fourth game was amazingly talented, it was always too short to step into the realm of the Spirit Disciple, and when he met Yang Shuqi, a disciple of the late stage of the Spirit Disciple of the Mountain Protection Sect, I am afraid that he would still be defeated, and now his hope can only be placed on Yu Fang, a disciple of the Royal Beast Sect in the tenth game.
After the three people on the stage came on stage, they each hugged their fists and bowed, but at this time, a whisper came from Hanyu's ear.
Let's fight together against Yang Shuqi in the late stage of this spirit disciple, and then how about we decide the winner?
This person didn't wait for Han Yu to answer, so they dispersed, ready to make a move. Yang Shuqi, who was in the late stage of the spirit disciple, didn't know whether he glanced at Han Yu intentionally or unintentionally, which made Han Yu suddenly dispel the idea of whether to join forces.
But at this moment, the mid-stage disciple of the Spirit Disciple took the lead in making a move, and in the pinching of his hands, a white light flew out, turning into a giant sword in mid-air, and its target was that Yang Shuqi.
Yang Shuqi snorted coldly, but on the way, he glanced at Hanyu who had never made a move, and only then did he slap the Qiankun Trick, a long sword flew out in an instant, and after holding it, it slashed forward, and a sword light roared, piercing the giant sword in an instant, making the face of the mid-stage disciple of the Spirit Disciple change, and he immediately resisted, but he was still almost forced out of the ring.
"You are not Yang's opponent, or you should admit defeat and step down, so as not to stain Yang's blood"
The person in the middle stage of the spirit disciple snorted coldly, shot out again in the pinch, took a step forward, and raised his right hand with a wave, a cyan light flashed, and went straight to Yang Shuqi, and after a closer look, there was a cyan turtle in the cyan light. The moment he saw the little turtle, Yang Shuqi's face was a little solemn, and he suddenly bit his fingertips and squeezed out a drop of blood, which turned into a red mist in a flash, trapping the little turtle in it, and a roaring sound could be faintly heard coming from it.
Yang Shuqi's face turned slightly pale, and he looked at the mid-stage disciple of the Spirit Disciple in his breath.
The man smiled bitterly and bowed with his fists.
"I admit defeat! I hope that Brother Yang will release the green turtle. ”
Yang Shuqi raised his hand and waved, and the red mist dissipated, revealing the shrunken and sluggish little turtle inside.
The mid-stage spirit disciple smiled bitterly, hugged his fists again, and then disappeared on the stage with the little turtle......