Chapter 242: This rhythm is inexplicable

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The battle had not yet begun, but the smell of gunpowder between the two sides of the duel was already very strong, and the two men, who were already standing close to each other, almost faced each other with round eyes and glared at each other angrily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½.

Yunmo didn't talk trash with She Zhenyu, because it didn't make sense at all, and glanced at Long Aotian, the great elder and commander of the Cangliu Legion, who hurried over to the field to serve as the referee, Yunmo slowly retreated, and at the same time clenched his right hand into a fist, only stretched out his thumb outward, and turned his fist to the inside and slowly slid along his chin.

Cut your throat.

A layer of iron blue floated on She Zhenyu's miserable white face, and his ten fingers were clenched together like steel cast iron, as if he was fantasizing that he was crushing Yunmo's throat, and seemed to have guessed the tragic situation when his son died.

Of course, She Zhenyu couldn't have guessed that his arrogant fourth son was beaten to death by the mad Qin Yu who lost his mind with a stone board (chessboard), and his head was turned into a puddle of flesh, which was indeed miserable enough. However, this did not affect him to put all his hatred on Yunmo, not only the pain of losing his son, but also the shame of being injured by Yunmo when they met for the first time (at that time, because Ao Ye was alarmed by the fierce battle between the two, he used the water mirror technique to peep into the scene of the battle between the two, so at that time, the important ministers of the East China Sea in the main hall of the Crystal Palace basically saw the scene of She Zhenyu being broken by Yunmo's dragon claw, and in their eyes, She Zhenyu's signature iron claw was broken, even if he was defeated), and the resulting decisive battle in the ring was drilled by Long Aotian when he had the advantage, and he broke his dragon claw skill in the same part and lost the position of commander of the Cangliu Legion, and the feelings of envy, jealousy and hatred for the stunning Xiaobai snuggling up to Yunmo but not opening his eyes to see him, causing Yunmo to have upgraded to become the number one enemy in his life in She Zhenyu's heart.

At this moment, seeing Yunmo's gesture of cutting his throat, as well as his slowly retreating pace and indifferent expression, it made She Zhenyu's anger boil more than his evil words, and a sense of humiliation that was despised suddenly welled up, and his clenched fist suddenly opened into claws, and shrouded Yunmo's head fiercely.

With a sneer, Yun Mo suddenly dodged She Zhenyu's approaching claws, and his true qi poured out, forming an air sword that grazed his forehead and arm, and slashed towards his chest.

"Not good!" She Zhenyu was shocked when he made a move, but under the anger of his heart, he castrated too violently, and it was difficult to stop his body in a hurry, although he had the heart to dodge to the side, but Yunmo's sword qi was too fast, so that She Zhenyu couldn't dodge, only heard the two crisp tearing sounds of "stabbing", and the robe on She Zhenyu's chest had been torn to pieces by the cold and sharp.

However, Yunmo was not happy and surprised, and hurriedly withdrew and flew back, like a streamer, and a few dodges had already withdrawn more than ten zhang distance.

At this time, the noisy cheers roared, and the crowd of spectators on the decks of the surrounding ships realized that the duel between the two was no better than the previous ring competition, and there was no need to wait for the slogan of the referee on the flagship on the stage, nor did they need to salute each other and give a few tricks as a warm-up, but they suddenly used hot hands as soon as they met, and the two of them showed no mercy, and they both wanted to put each other to death.

However, for the spectators who were watching from the safety of the sidelines, this kind of fight was the most exciting, and it also made them even more excited, because even though the two had only fought for one round, the cheers at this time were far louder than the final battle between Long Aotian and She Zhenyu.

The enthusiasm of the audience was ignited by the hand-to-hand that actually came, and there was a huge noise like a glass of cold water poured into a boiling oil pot, and even some of She Zhenyu's supporters shouted slogans in unison from the audience - but because She Zhenyu's reputation was so bad, there were few people who should be with him, and they were soon drowned out by the noisy whispering and discussion, which seemed like a joke.

Long Aotian, who hurried to the field, was also enveloped by the noisy shouts coming from all directions, stopped, and looked at the two people who had just exchanged a move like lightning, he also found that he seemed to be a little redundant standing here, and immediately sighed, glanced at the two meaningfully, and slowly turned around and went up to the dragon boat flagship.

Like Spartacus, who was thrown into the Colosseum of ancient Rome, Yunmo could no longer care about the gazes that were projected from all directions and stared at him like a beast, but instead had a trace of solemnity on his face.

Although he thought that he would never lose to She Zhenyu, Yunmo would never be arrogant and not take his opponent seriously, especially when his body still had hidden dangers, he couldn't help but be cautious.

So before the battle, his eyes had not relaxed his lock on She Zhenyu, it was just his usual caution, but it made him find something crookedly.

Before the war, She Zhenyu was on the Jiaolong clan's own boat, but his younger brother cautiously handed over a small dark red box, took out the only one of them, and swallowed it.

Yun Mo didn't think it was an ordinary healing pill.

Especially when he saw She Zhenyu's younger brother She Zhenxuan with a smug look on his face several times, a bad premonition arose.

That's why he deliberately used words and actions to find a way to provoke She Zhenyu to force him to do it first, and he fought back, trying to let him get injured a little before making observations.

Sure enough, Fang Cai's qi sword, although Yun Mo was not very powerful in order to pursue speed, but in any case, it would not be blocked by the skin on his chest after penetrating She Zhenyu's clothes.

That pill, there is really something wrong!

However, before he had time to think about it, She Zhenyu laughed fiercely, and had already pounced with his teeth and claws.

On the sidelines, She Zhenxuan sneered and narrowed his eyes, as if enjoying the bath of the light.

At the same time, Ingot squeezed through the crowd with three jade cups in a tray and walked to the boat where Xiaobai and the others were.

"Sister Bai, Sister Yue, Qin ...... Childe, try this pearl cheese!" The little girl sent the three jade cups into the hands of Xiaobai Xiaoyue and Qin Yu one by one: "This is made with East China Sea powder beads and coral ** dew, and a variety of secret ingredients are added, and it is also very good for your injury, Sister Yue!"

It's no secret in the East China Sea that Satsuki's injuries are so severe that they never heal, so although she also serves as a general of the Cangliu Legion, she never arrives, and has always asked her adjutant, another Dragon Clan, to handle everything on her behalf.

Fortunately, the department she belongs to is basically composed of the former sergeants of the Soaring Wave Legion, which saves a lot of things and does not cause any trouble. But when she heard something that could cure her injuries, Satsuki was still very happy.

Qin Yu took the jade cup and looked at it carefully, just hoping that it was indeed as the ingots said, this thing really had an effect.

"It's so fragrant!" Xiao Bai Qiong shrugged lightly, shook the jade cup gently, stared at the golden liquid in the milky white inside, and sent it to his mouth.

At this moment, I only heard an exclamation of "Ah!", and the mermaid grandma standing in front of Xiao Bai's side seemed to be frightened, and suddenly retreated, but it happened to hit the jade cup in Xiao Bai's hand.

"Woo!" the jade cup fell on the deck and shattered.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Grandma Shark waved her hand again and again, hurriedly apologized to Xiaobai, and pointed to Yun Mo who was flying up and down in the field: "I just saw that Yun Gongzi was almost in danger, and the old man panicked for a while......

"It's okay", Xiaobai hurriedly looked at the field, and found that Yunmo was unharmed, and he was still fighting with She Zhenyu vigorously, so he put his mind at ease, licked his lips with some pity, and waved his hand to the merman's grandmother.

Xiao Yue, who had already drunk the pearl cheese, pursed her lips and smiled: "It's okay, this thing is not rare, I'll give you some when I go back." ā€

With a smile, Xiao Bai's meaningful gaze swept over the merman's grandmother and ingot, and looked at the field disapprovingly.

At this time, She Zhenyu had already appeared with a dragon body, not the body of a green dragon achieved by the ghost and the gods, but his own dragon body.

However, Yunmo could clearly see that his blue-black dragon body was also faintly glowing with a strange purple glow.

At this time, She Zhenyu's huge dragon mouth spit out a thick mist, sensing the celestial phenomena above the sky, conging, and condensing into a large dark cloud.

"Boom!"

Compared with the top masters of the dragon clan, She Zhenyu's dragon body is not huge, but for Yunmo, this is already a very huge existence. **The head and tail of the dragon's body** surrounded the cloud ink that flew into the air, constantly shrinking, pressing the space for him to dodge, just like when he competed with the Great Elder Long Aotian a month ago - this seems to be the hunting instinct from his old ancestor python clan.

However, She Zhenyu, who had learned his lesson, did not show his dragon claws outside like he did in the finals at that time, and he also knew that Yunmo could easily slash out a magical air knife and easily break through the defenses he was proud of, so he just used the dragon body muscles to tighten the scale armor and erect it, limiting Yunmo to a relatively small space, so that he couldn't dodge.

At the same time, as She Zhenyu spewed out several mouthfuls of mist in a row, another "boom" thunderstorm sounded one after another, and blue-purple lightning almost brushed over Yunmo's head in front of him. He immediately understood She Zhenyu's plan - to use himself as a cage and then summon a thunderstorm, he could firmly lock Yunmo who was restricted from moving, and in the thundercloud storm, let Yunmo cultivate to the sky, and it would be difficult to escape.

I have to say that due to She Zhenyu's drug addiction, Yunmo's defense surged, but Yunmo was a little caught off guard for a while and fell into passivity, so he fell into She Zhenyu's body.

However, knowing oneself and knowing that the other side can win all battles, Yunmo is at a disadvantage because of the underestimation of the other party's changes, and similarly, She Zhenyu does not know the details of Yunmo.

He didn't know that Qingyunmen, where Yunmo was born, had a signature stunt called "Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique".

Using the body as a cage will not only trap the opponent, but also trap yourself in disguise.

"Since you have already replaced the dark clouds, then I will also play a lightning thunder with you!"

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into a divine thunder ......"

The wind and clouds moved, and She Zhenyu only felt that the dark clouds he had condensed with divine power suddenly lost control and began to operate in another way.

In his frightened dragon's eyes, white lightning sparkled through the clouds.

"Boom!"

She Zhenyu's body stiffened, and he didn't even have time to straighten the curled dragon body, but he seemed to be drained of his strength in an instant, and fell softly towards the sea.

"Huh?" Yunmo looked at She Zhenyu who was paralyzed and fell in surprise, and interrupted the spell he was chanting.

At the same time, a familiar voice sounded from the ships watching the battle: "Satsuki!" (to be continued.) )