Chapter 06: The First Battle
Chapter 06: The First Battle
Yang Yun dodged but did not hit, constantly dodging, his body technique was extremely mysterious, no matter how fierce Feng Ye's attack was, he could not hurt him in the slightest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"So what?" Yang Yun said as he dodged.
"Is that really a chance to win?" Feng Ye said.
"Then you can defeat me!" Yang Yun said with a smile.
"Okay!" Feng Ye burst out, the spear in his hand was more urgent, the spear shadow was heavy, and the tips were connected, like peach blossoms blooming, as if a flower rain was falling towards Yang Yun.
Yang Yun's face was even more arrogant, the dagger in his hand danced again and again, submerging the whole person, when the "flower rain" fell, he suddenly turned into a phantom, sprang out at an incredible angle, flashing like the wind, and appeared strangely behind Feng Ye, the dagger pointed against Feng Ye's vest.
"Awesome!" Feng Ye paused and said with a smile: "Then I will be relieved." ā
"Thank you, Brother Feng, for your mercy, if you hadn't suppressed Xiu Wei to fight with me, and deliberately avoided the dagger in my hand, I'm afraid I would have been defeated a long time ago. Yang Yundao.
The two looked at each other and laughed maniacally.
"Hmph! When there is a martial arts competition, no one will deliberately show mercy to your subordinates, are you not a child's play in the martial arts competition?" said a majestic voice.
Yang Yun and Feng Ye paused, and looked at the person who came out of the courtyard room, this person was a young man of twenty-seven or eight years old, it was Feng Ye's uncle Zhu Ling.
"Brother Yang is going to face off against Chen Xu in the afternoon, and I hope my uncle can give him some advice. Feng Ye said.
At this time, Yang Yun also restrained his pride a little, and bowed his hand slightly to Zhu Ling.
Zhu Ling glared at Feng Ye and said, "Can you still hide this little bit of caution from me! Forget it, teaching you is also my business, so I'll teach you." ā
Feng Ye and Yang Yun both had smiles on their faces, the opportunity for innate powerhouses to point out was not something that could be easily had.
The news that Yang Yun and Chen Xu were about to go to war had already spread, causing a shock.
When Yang Yun's identity was revealed, many people expected that the appearance of Yang Yun, a child of the Yang family who had been wiped out in the past, was likely to cause a wave, especially after confirming that he could cultivate, almost everyone had a premonition that something would happen, but they didn't know when it would happen and how big the wave would be.
Everyone didn't expect that the turmoil would come so soon, and after just one day's work, Yang Yun couldn't wait to recover some "interest".
This competition, in the eyes of others, was the beginning of Yang Yun's revenge for the Yang family and the beginning of seeking "justice", and it was also the first effort of other hostile families to erase the hidden dangers.
When the news spread, the entire deputy courtyard was boiling, and almost all the disciples of the deputy courtyard rushed to the martial arts arena to watch the battle.
The outer courtyard sparked heated discussions, and nearly half of the students from the outer courtyard went to the competition platform to see what the result was.
Even in the inner courtyard, many students paid attention and went to the competition platform to have a glimpse.
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In a teaching courtyard, Chen Xu stood respectfully in front of one person and said, "My nephew must live up to my uncle's trust, and he will definitely defeat Yang Yun, so that he will never be able to turn over!"
"If it weren't for the fear that after you improve your cultivation, he will be afraid because of this, I will definitely help you improve your cultivation immediately. However, with the treasure I have given you, it is only a matter of easy task to deal with a kid who has just stepped into the martial arts. After the matter is completed, you can be regarded as making a great contribution to our Chen family, and the benefits are indispensable to you. The man who spoke was a man in his thirties, with a fierce glint in his eyes.
"My nephew will do his best to make this contribution to the Chen family. Chen Xu said excitedly.
"Okay! The man said.
"Yes!" Chen Xu shook his spirits and left the courtyard.
"Chen Lei, can your nephew do it? Since the remnants of the Yang family dare to challenge, if they are not sincere in sending them to death, then they have nothing to fear, do you think it is possible to be the former?" A young woman in blue suddenly fell from the sky and fell behind the man.
"Hong Luan, if you have other good methods, you can do it. I think my nephew still has a chance to win, and even if he loses, what? It's just a little ghost who has a lot of heaven after tomorrow, and it's easy to kill, are we still afraid that he won't succeed?"
"Hehe, I'm just saying it, you don't have to take it seriously. Hong Luan chuckled lightly and said, "Let's go and have a look, let's see if this Yang Yun is a short-lived ghost like his father." ā
"I can't ask for a beautiful woman to be around. Chen Lei said with a smile.
A man and a woman, the figures of the two became illusory, and then disappeared strangely.
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In Zhu Ling's courtyard, Yang Yun was cross-legged, his eyes were slightly closed, his breath was fluctuating, his mind was full of the previous competition with Feng Ye, as well as the pictures of Zhu Ling's guidance, these pictures were constantly played, and he was constantly absorbing the mysteries, his combat experience was improving, and his strength was rising.
And not far from him, the spear in Feng Ye's hand kept dancing, and his expression was extremely focused, as if he was immersed in a deep understanding.
Zhu Ling stood in the distance, looking at the two silently, his expression extremely indifferent.
I don't know how long it took, Yang Yun's eyes opened, and there seemed to be a phantom flashing in his eyes, and an inexplicable aura appeared on him, and then disappeared.
Feng Ye's movements in his hands also stopped, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Thank you Uncle for your guidance." ā
"Time is running out, so let's go to the tournament platform. Zhu Ling said.
"Yes!" Feng Ye said.
Yang Yun, on the other hand, just arched his hand and left with Feng Ye.
"How did this kid become so arrogant?" said one of them, descending from the left side of the courtyard.
"This matter has nothing to do with you Lu Wen!" a person also flashed on the right side of the courtyard.
"Hehe, Hong Feng, Lu Wen, have you been watching for so long, are you finally willing to come out? Let's go to the martial arts arena too, don't you know who to choose to be the referee?" Zhu Ling said with a smile.
The two people who entered on the left and right sides of the courtyard were Lu Wen and Hong Feng.
"To satisfy both sides, there are not many candidates to serve as referees! However, He Yong has already agreed, so there should be no problem. Lu Wendao.
"I have no opinion. Hong Feng said.
"If He Yong can't do it, then I really don't know who to choose!" Zhu Ling said.
While the three of them were talking, they had already left the competition platform.
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On the martial arts arena, nearly 1,000 disciples gathered here, surrounding a martial arts platform, looking excited, nervous, or indifferent, and so on.
The level of this competition is very low, but it is extremely eye-catching, will the descendants of the Yang family collapse after this war, or will they rise from now on and lead to a greater storm?
Everyone is looking forward to it, not only the students, but also many instructors.
The Yang family, once one of the top ten families, although it was almost extinct, still had the remaining influence, and Yang Yun's father Yang Feng was in the Yunxiao Academy for a while, and many of his friends were already teachers of the academy, which made the situation a little delicate.
The students and instructors around them sat or stood, all waiting carefully.
"It's coming!" At that moment, a voice rang out, and everyone was aroused, and their eyes were turned in one direction.
Chen Xu walked surrounded by a class of students, his pace was steady, like a dragon walking like a tiger, his expression was faintly proud, and he was shining under his expectation.
Most of the students in his vicinity were students from the ordinary class of the Vice-Academy, others were from the genius class of the Vice-Academy, and even a few of them were students from the Outer Academy.
Most of them were in a wait-and-see state before, but now when it came to the showdown, they clearly stood on Chen Xu's side, which was probably related to the orders of their family elders.
"Yang Yun is here too!" At the same time as Chen Xu appeared on the stage, Yang Yun also appeared, but there was no one around him except Feng Ye.
The Yang family has always been defeated, and no family dares to openly support the Yang family under the pressure of Chen, Hong and other big families, even if the Feng family, who used to be good friends with the Yang family, has no other friendly expressions except for not prohibiting Feng Ye from getting close to Yang Yun.
After Yang Yun and Chen Xu walked to the stage, they both said goodbye to the people around them, and then walked to the competition platform separately.
And at this time, in the center of the competition platform, there was already a person standing, this is a strong man with a height of eight feet, who is it not He Yong? !
"Either side surrenders and admits defeat, leaves the arena, or dies, loses, and the fight ends immediately. In addition, if the victory or defeat is obvious, in order to avoid casualties, I will also intervene to stop it, and you can start. After He Yong finished speaking, his body was volleyed in the air, and the whole person was cross-legged in mid-air, staring at the middle of the field with blazing eyes.
"Yang Yun, I'll let you see how powerful I am today Chen Xu!" said with a fierce light flashing in Chen Xu's eyes.
"Then don't let the horse come over!" Yang Yun looked proud and said contemptuously.
"Zheng!" Chen Xu unsheathed a long sword, the cold light flashed, and a powerful vitality fluctuation emanated, making many students around feel extremely depressed.
This is definitely a first-class treasure, although it does not reach the level of an innate treasure, but it will not be too far behind!
Yang Yun's expression did not change at all, and he was still extremely proud, as if nothing in the world could affect his mind.
I saw him slowly draw a dagger, which was full of cracks, as if it would shatter at any moment.
"What kind of treasure is this, and can it still be used?"
"I've seen it in the first layer of the Treasure Vault before, and I didn't think anyone would choose it!"
"How can you fight like this! Is Yang Yun here to send him to death?"
"Keep watching, maybe there will be a miracle!"
The voice below came to the stage, which made Chen Xu's confidence even more, and his body stepped up, after each step fell, the momentum would increase by one point, and the long sword waved, and the cold light flashed, enveloping Yang Yun.
Yang Yun looked proud, leaned forward, and slaughtered Chen Xu without fear!
Chen Xu's expression was hideous, his eyes were full of resentment, and Yuan Li frantically gathered the long sword in his hand and stabbed at the figure rushing forward.
"Snort!" The long sword pierced through the air, the figure in front of him was penetrated, and Chen Xu showed a crazy smile on his face.
But in the blink of an eye, his smile disappeared, because the figure in front of him disappeared like an illusion, and it turned out to be just a phantom.
Yang Yun's figure flickered, leaving behind the phantom of the Dao, and the real body had already appeared behind Chen Xiao, and the dagger was like a poisonous snake, probing at the back of Chen Xu's neck.
Chen Xu didn't turn back, the long sword flipped over, and at an incredible angle, it shot backwards, stabbing at Yang Yun's eyebrows with extreme accuracy.
Yang Yun's body retreated rapidly, constantly moving halfway, avoiding Chen Xu's pursuit, and when he stood firm again, he actually returned to the original place.
"Do you only dodge?" Chen Xu said angrily.
"After you and I exchange treasures, how about fighting hard?" Yang Yun smiled contemptuously.
Seeing this, Chen Xu knew that it was useless to say more, so he immediately swung his sword again, and the sword shadow rose all over the sky, covering Yang Yun's whole body.
Yang Yun didn't mean to fight hard for half a minute, his body kept wandering in the shadow of the sword, and his body technique was extremely mysterious, no matter how Chen Xu attacked, he couldn't touch half of his clothes, let alone hurt him.
When he was sparring with Feng Ye before, Yang Yun's body technique had already shown its power, and even a "master" like Feng Ye could hardly hurt Yang Yun, let alone Chen Xu.
Everyone below, seeing this scene, was a little speechless, because although there were many figures in the field, and the shadows of the swords were horizontal, the two sides of the competition did not even have a single contact.
In the field, Chen Xu was furious, and the long sword kept swiping, turning into light and shadow, but it was in vain every time, and his expression couldn't help but become anxious.
The treasure in his hand is huge, but it is in vain not being able to hurt the enemy, not to mention that the treasure of this power consumes far more than ordinary treasures, and it will not last long with his cultivation.
"Drink!" Chen Xu burst out loud, flipped a mirror treasure in his left hand and flew into the air, and almost at the same time, a beam of light on the mirror fell, enveloping Yang Yun.
Yang Yun's body moved quickly, trying to dodge, but the speed of the beam was too amazing, and he couldn't dodge it, and he was shot squarely.
He felt that his pace of movement had slowed down, like a snail, and it suddenly became clear to him that the mirror was obviously a bondage-type auxiliary treasure.
At this time, Chen Xu had already killed violently, and the long sword was like a shock, with a strong killing intent, and slashed down.
Many students below exclaimed, and the boring battle before suddenly changed, showing that they wanted to decide the winner immediately.
Yang Yun's body was running wildly, and the Aotian Xuangong was really extraordinary, although his actions were not as agile as before, the influence of the treasure mirror on him was still greatly weakened.
However, at this time, he could no longer dodge with his body.
With the dagger in his hand, the thirteen swords of the heavenly wind were unleashed, sometimes as light as the Xu Feng, sometimes as violent as the wind, and this set of sword techniques was displayed by him vividly and exquisitely.
"Zheng Zheng open!" The sound of the collision of daggers and long swords in the field continued to sound, and the two sides clashed fiercely, swords and daggers staggered, and sparks flew everywhere.
"What kind of dagger is refined, and even the best treasures can resist it?" someone below wondered.
"Who knows, but that dagger is about to be scrapped, and I'm afraid it won't last long. "It's humane again.
In the field, the two frantically clashed, and the dagger and the long sword exchanged no idea how many times, and the sparks flew more and more.
People who don't know the details may really think that this is a spark from the collision, but the two people in the field know very well that this is just a fragment of a dagger!