Wandering Chapter 22 The Blood Famine Strikes

It was no one else, it was the young man who was ridiculed when he signed up last time, and the young man was also stunned when he saw that his opponent was safe, and then he looked at him with contempt when he held his sword in both hands.

Wuyu looked at him, his heart was mixed, he was angry and helpless, he was angry that he had been ridiculed by this young man, and he was helpless that he had beaten but it was still unknown. There were only a few onlookers, and what made Wuyu feel bad was that Wuchen didn't appear below, and Liu Tianyang kept winking at himself below and picking his thumb to encourage himself.

At the beginning of the competition, Wuyu saluted the young man first, but Wuyu just bent down, the young man made a move, the sword was out of the sheath, and the sword stabbed straight towards Wuyu's chest, Wuyu's eyes aimed at the sword, and he also subconsciously took the sword that Lu Qiong gave himself, the young man's sword, did not stab Wuyu's chest, but was stabbed on Wuyu's sword, although he dodged this blow, Wuyu was still shocked by this stab, and the sword in his hand almost came out of his hand.

The young man on the opposite side saw that this blow missed, and his face was a little unbearable, originally he thought that Wuyu was a small role in sweeping the floor and cooking, and he didn't take him seriously at all, who knew that this blow actually made him dodge.

Without waiting for Wuyu to react, this young man took out a few swords in a row, Wuyu took the sword in his hand and parried in a panic, and now Wuyu forgot all the tricks that Lu Qiong taught him, and only cared about parrying himself, but the young man's swordsmanship was very sharp, and there were already a few wounds on his body that could not dodge.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wuyu retreated, and the young man saw that Wuyu retreated, and then stopped attacking, and stood there, Wuyu slowly calmed down at this time, and began to slowly recall the mantra that Lu Qiong taught him.

Wuyu took the sword, silently recited the mantra, and the hand holding the sword stabbed forward suddenly, this move was the long snake that Lu Qiong taught him.

The young man on the opposite side obviously didn't realize that Wuyu would take the initiative to attack, and Wuyu's blow also forced him to take a step back, if it was Lu Qiong's move, this young man would probably be stabbed directly to the heart, but it was a pity that it was Wuyu who made the move, a disciple who did not practice well.

The young man's face turned red, he didn't think that he would be forced to retreat by a miscellaneous boy, Deng Shi was ashamed and angry, recited the mantra, and the sword in his hand instantly floated in the air, only to hear the young man's long shout, this sword seemed to sense the master's consciousness, and flew towards Wuyu when he landed.

Wuyu hurriedly dodged, but where he hid, this sword would fly to, where did Wuyu see this kind of formation, anxious his palms were sweaty, but he had to keep dodging left and right, and soon Wuyu turned over and watched the sword fly straight towards his arm, he didn't have time to raise his arm, he only heard a snorting sound, Wuyu's arm was cut out of a big hole, and blood continued to gush out. Tick-tock, all over the floor. Lu Qiong's own sword also fell to the side.

The formal disciple next to him looked at Wu Yu and said, "Senior brother, can you still stand it?" If it doesn't work, rush to heal your injuries. ”

Wuyu's stubbornness at this time came up again, he thought that if he couldn't even get over the hurdle of the young man opposite, how could he go out to find his father and the truth, after thinking about it, he shook his head at the official disciple, gritted his teeth and stood up, wiping the blood from his mouth while taking off the sword next to him, the sword was also stained with a lot of blood, which looked particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

Seeing that Wu Yu got up, the young man looked at him and smiled contemptuously, "Why did you say you came to the competition? Don't throw away your own life, you can't even do chores, it's not good to be expelled from the North Star Gate, haha." After speaking, he ignored the person next to him and laughed to himself.

Wuyu staggered up with the sword, I don't know why Wuyu felt an indescribable heat when he picked up the sword, after listening to what the young man on the other side said again, the uneasiness and irritability in his heart became more intense, and the sword was also held tighter by him, this feeling was not something that Wuyu could control. At this time, Wuyu lowered his head and did not speak, allowing the blood on his arm to hit the sword drop by drop.

The young man on the opposite side frowned, looked at Wu Yu, and said, "I'll give you a chance now, hurry up and get out of the ring, I won't kill you." Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you. ”

After listening to this, Wuyu raised his head, and at this time his eyes were full of red, and he said in a deep voice, "If you apologize to me, I won't kill you." ”

The young man was also startled when he saw Wu Yu's appearance, and began to stop despising the opponent in front of him, holding the sword in his hand and frowning.

Wuyu didn't speak, just raised his sword lightly, and then silently recited the mantra, at this time Wuyu felt that his body was light, in other words, he couldn't feel the existence of his body now, his heart was now full of heat, the only thought was to kill the person who despised him on the other side, and he didn't think about other consequences at all.

The mantra he recited was a blood-filled mantra, at this time his sword was already full of blood, I saw him roar, casually flashed, only to see the blood droplets on the sword like marbles crackling towards the opposite side, the young man on the opposite side wanted to hide, but those blood droplets were as fast as meteors, one after another hit the body of the opposite youth, the opposite youth was in pain, and wanted to shout to stop, but Wuyu didn't give him a chance at all, and stabbed the young man with a sword in his right hand.

At this time, the formal disciples and real people next to them all felt that something was not right, and they stepped forward to stop it, first the formal disciples next to him picked it against the sword of Wuyu, and the sword of Wuyu was knocked away when he landed, because all his strength was on the sword, as soon as the sword flew, he also squatted on the ring.

Those real people also went to the ring one after another, some went to see the young man, and Wan Jian Zhenren came to Wuyu's side, took out the small bottle he brought out and knocked out some powdery objects, and smeared them on the injured position of Wuyu.

After applying the medicine, Wan Jian Zhenren put his hand on Wuyu's back again, and suddenly the heat in Wuyu's body was gone, replaced by an indescribable coolness.

Bringing both of them to the front of the ancestor, Wan Jian Zhenren asked the ancestor, "Senior brother, how do you judge the outcome of this battle?"

When he said this, Wuyu's face was very calm, but the young man's expression was very complicated, with panic and anger. Anyway, the face is not the color of joy.

Beixing Master Ancestor frowned at this time and said, "According to the situation just now, although Wuyu made a fatal move, it seems that Wuyu did win, but Wuyu's attack was too vicious, and if he wanted to kill others, I think it is better to ask Tiansheng!"

Needless to say, Wentian must be the young man next to him, Wuyu also blushed to the root of his ears when he heard this, and he was not very clear about his situation at that time, and the Beixing Master Ancestor said so, and he had nothing to say.

On the other hand, the young man named Wentian had no need to say the joy on his face.

Just as the two of them were about to turn around, they suddenly felt a gust of wind behind them, and then a hoarse voice sounded, "Old man Beixing, is this considered a loss? When you led your apprentices to level Fengdu Mountain, you killed so many people, is that considered vicious?"

Wu Yu was taken aback, and as soon as the Northern Star Master Ancestor and the three real people heard this, they all stood up from their seats, holding their weapons in their hands, and looked around, as if they were facing a great enemy.

At this time, Liu Tianyang, who was holding himself, also had a serious face, and looked at him without worry, Liu Tianyang said, "This time it's a big trouble, the enemy of the Blood Desolation Sect is coming!"

After listening to this, Wu Yu thought to himself, the Blood Desolation Sect used to hear Lu Qiong say that it was a demon sect, why did it come here for no reason now?