Chapter 63: The Tournament (11)
The proposal of the third prince Youxian is exactly in line with Yang Songyun's meaning. He participated in this martial arts competition because he came for the Lord of Hongyun County, so he naturally didn't want to see the victory in his hand handed over to others.
That would be something he could not forgive himself in this life.
He also knew that his biggest enemy at this time was the third son, Yuxian. In order to make himself more powerful, the only way to do this is to sweep the idlers out of the ring. He opened his mind and gave it a go. He firmly believes that no matter how strong the third son is, it is still between him and his uncle, as long as he exerts his strongest skills, he should be able to defeat this strong enemy.
Even if he can't defeat it, he has to fight for his life to defeat it, and he has no second way out. This decisive battle is related to the love and happiness of his life, and he will "be angry at the crown and turn into a red face"! Even if he fails, he has no regrets in this life, because he has struggled and fought, and he has never given up until the end of his life.
At this time, Yang Songyun's eyes were full of decisive feelings, and love gave him invincible strength.
If he knew that with Li Zhaoyuan behind his back to help him, he might not be so nervous and dignified. It's a pity that Li Zhaoyuan is reluctant to say this, he doesn't want Second Brother Yang to slack off because of this, and he doesn't want the other party to owe a favor that is difficult to return.
Li Zhaoyuan just wanted Yang Songyun to have enough self-confidence, confident that he was not bad at all, and he was completely worthy of the Lord of Hongyun. In this way, they may be happier in the future, and who knows in the future can only do their best to resign themselves to fate, as long as they are worthy of their hearts.
Gu Lanyan, who has been playing soy sauce in one corner, Gu Lanyan, who has been chasing souls with iron locks, and Jin Zhengyu, who is immortal with a golden gun, don't know at this time that he has become the target and bargaining chip of the two strongest masters of Sanshizi and Yang Songyun.
They are still fantasizing that if Yang Songyun fights with the third son, it is best to lose both. They sat down to reap the fisherman's profits, and thought to themselves, "Hehe, as long as they come to disturb us, you can fight or die." It's better for both to die together. Haha......"
The three of them also looked at each other proudly from time to time, and they were like twins in a tacit understanding, and the moves in their hands were also very gorgeous and beautiful, like a performance of fireworks and light and shadow.
When they were proudly waiting for Yang Songyun and the third prince to pinch each other, they didn't expect that the other party had reached an agreement and came to the three of them.
The first to suffer was Gu Lanyan, the thunder and fire mad sword closest to the third son Yuxian.
He was leisurely greeting the golden gun immortal Kim Jong-yu's yellow & colored gun, and suddenly felt a violent murderous aura coming from behind him. He was immediately panicked, and he didn't care about the weak yellow and yellow guns coming to him.
Gu Lanyan frantically turned his whole body True Qi, injected it into his treasure knife, condensed into a five-foot silver-white True Qi blade, and turned around and slashed horizontally. There was a "boom" explosion, and it happened to be a flying sword condensed by the purple true qi of the third prince who came to him.
The purple sword was knocked away, and Gu Lanyan also fell backwards, just as it collided with the yellow and colored spear of the golden gun immortal Jin Zhengyu, with a muffled bang.
Because it was a performative move, it had no power, and it didn't break through his body's true qi, but it also shook Gu Lanyan's internal organs and blood churning, and he almost didn't vomit blood, which was very embarrassing.
The third son, Youxian, did not give him a chance to breathe, and the second move followed. Gu Lanyan had to exert a lot of strength to meet the opponent's strong move. completely lost the original leisure, became frightened and aggrieved, and his anger rose: "Milk, milk, milk!
Therefore, he also held back his strength to fight hard with the third son, and the clay people also have three points of fire, they are all mixed with the rivers and lakes, come here, who is afraid of whom!
Here, Gu Lanyan was frightened and uncomfortable by the sneak attack of the third son, and the other iron lock soul chasing Cang Baiwu who played soy sauce was even worse than him.
Cang Baiwu is known as the iron lock chasing soul, using two iron chains as weapons, far can be attacked and defended, the two iron chains are rigid and soft, elusive, and invincible.
He and Gu Lanyan and Kim Jong-woo performed soy sauce, which was the most relaxed. As long as there are two iron chains, shuttling back and forth, you can attack both sides from a distance, and you don't even need to move. He is quite leisurely and comfortable, and he is proud, and in the end, he consumes the least amount of true qi, so naturally he has a greater chance of picking up cheap.
Suddenly, he heard a word coming from a distance of three or four zhang behind him, "Brother Cang, Yang has come to teach Your Excellency a high move!"
It was Yang Songyun who spoke, and at the same time as the third prince made a move, his figure also flashed behind Cang Baiwu. It's just that he didn't sneak attack without telling him, but said something before he made a move, which can be regarded as benevolent and righteous.
But Yang Songyun's shot was also extremely fast, and the golden giant sword with a length of one zhang appeared in the air in an instant, directly wanting to fly away from Cang Baiwu, the sword qi roared, and the momentum was amazing.
Although Cang Baiwu first heard Yang Songyun's reminder, he didn't expect the other party to make a move, which also caught him off guard. Because at that time, his two iron chains were about to fly towards the other two masters who were playing soy sauce with him.
Cang Baiwu had no choice but to forcibly change his move halfway, injecting the iron chain into his true qi to resist a sword that slashed at him. He knew he couldn't really resist it, so he dodged to the side again.
And Yang Songyun's move is just a false move, he is very fast, and when the two moves collide, he appeared in front of Cang Baiwu at the same time. The golden true qi that had been brewing for a long time condensed his palm, and slapped it on Cang Baiwu's chest.
Cang Baiwu also appeared at this time, and Yang Songyun's other opponents were suddenly stunned, and their whole bodies were shocked, but they didn't dodge, Yang Songyun's extremely strong palm.
This palm directly smashed his body protection true qi, and then hit him in the chest, and was violently knocked away, and finally fell backwards from the ring.
The two fought incredibly fast, and only two moves were used to separate the winner and loser.
Cang Baiwu had already collapsed under the ring at this time and passed out in a coma. He should not have died with the protection of his body's true qi, but he also suffered a lot of injuries, and he had to cultivate for at least a few months before he could recover as before.
Cang Baiwu's quick defeat and fall into the ring suddenly made the remaining two soy sauce players shocked inexplicably. Unexpectedly, they underestimated their opponents too much. They think that if they want to defeat anyone in two moves, they can't do it.
If the three of them had joined forces at the beginning, they would not have fallen into such a passive situation now.
The third prince was also deeply shocked by Yang Songyun's strength, and he didn't expect the other party to defeat the opponent faster than himself. He was not reconciled, so he used all his strength to defeat Gu Lanyan as fast as possible.
Gu Lanyan was already horrified in his heart, and at this time, the pressure increased, and he was even more precarious. Seeing that he is about to lose to the third son.
The golden gun is not extinguished, and Kim Jong-yu knows that if he doesn't make a move, it will soon become a pair of two. He regretted why he didn't fight the third prince with Gu Lanyan just now, and he was still thinking about taking advantage of the fisherman just now. At this time, it is already a sudden change in the situation, and he is about to become a fish.
So he decisively took the spear, and his true luck and the spear were transformed into a two-zhang calf-thick Fang Tian painting halberd, and stabbed straight at Yang Songyun, who had just been recruited.
Yang Songyun saw that the other party was attacking, he was not afraid, flashed his figure, dodged Fang Tian's halberd, and swung his sword in a row to hit ten moves, and the move hit Fang Tian's halberd. "Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" With a series of sounds, Fang Tian's painting halberd slowly shattered, revealing its original gray appearance.
Although the golden gun is indestructible Although Fang Tian's halberd was broken, he still continued to sweep through the thousands of troops with his gun, and the head of the spear hit the floor with a bang, revealing countless grooves in a circle. And Yang Songyun flew and tumbled without moving, dodged the gunshot, seized the opportunity, and slapped the golden gun to the chest of the immortal Jin Zhengyu.
Yang Songyun's move was too fast, and Kim Jong-yu didn't have time to dodge, so he had to shoot horizontally, and the spear was actually folded into two pieces, and the palm force was still slapped on his chest to protect the true qi.
The golden gun is indestructible, and Kim Jong-yu is really strong, and he keeps taking dozens of steps back before he stabilizes his figure.
He gritted his teeth, spit out a mouthful of blood, clasped his fists with both hands and said: "Jin's skills are not as good as others, so admit defeat." Thank you Brother Yang for your mercy. Then he jumped out of the ring and walked away.
Yang Songyun also returned the salute with a fist, his eyes showing joy that was getting closer and closer to the goal, and his wish was already within reach.
At this time, I only heard a loud bang, boom, and Cang Baiwu, who was struggling to support, was also shot down from the ring by the third son Youxian, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.