Chapter Seventy-Two: A Sword Wins
Han Weiyu's opponent is Ao Yuan.
It was Dong Chengyan who fought against Ao Yuan last year, and the reason why the academy side was not optimistic about Han Weiyu was because even if Dong Chengyan fought last year, he won very hard.
It's a narrow victory.
Han Weiyu walked on the Douyu platform, his figure was strong and strong, but Ao Yuan on the opposite side was even taller and burier, almost a foot tall, Han Weiyu looked like a child compared to him.
At this moment, Ao Yuan clasped his hands to his chest, looked down at Han Weiyu with an arrogant expression, and said: "Originally, I decided to take revenge on Dong Chengyan this year, but I never thought that he would enter the peak of foundation building because he was afraid of me. So much so that you were sent to be humiliated, ready for defeat?"
Ao Yuan is extremely arrogant, but he is born with divine power, his body is strong, his strength is like a god, and he claims to have the power to pull out the mountain, so he does have the qualifications to be arrogant.
Han Weiyu snorted coldly: "Today, I will teach you a lesson for Senior Brother Dong!"
His body turned into a rainbow, and the gold and silver colors were intertwined between the rainbows, and he rushed straight to Ao Yuan.
Han Weiyu cultivated the golden wisps of silver clothes, his physical body was extremely strong, and the air in his body was squeezed and exploded, leaving a string of thunderous explosions behind him, and when he came closer, a punch was blasted out, and the fist was terrifying, like a mountain, smashing towards Ao Yuan.
"Humph!"
Ao Yuan snorted heavily, his knees were slightly bent, his arms were pulled back like a bow, and then he slammed out, which was also a shocking punch!
Syllable!
The two fists collided together, and the air shattered and shattered, exploding a large cloud of white gas, and the ground of the entire betta platform was shaken.
Ao Yuan stepped back again and again, stepping several feet away before stopping, but Han Weiyu flew out upside down, his feet on the ground, dragging out two pieces of smoke and dust on the ground, and finally stopped at the edge of the betta platform.
Ao Yuan was standing in place just now, and Han Weiyu rushed a distance, but the result was like this, and the strength of the two sides was superior.
Under the stage of Douyu, Dong Chengyan shook his head and sighed: "The power of Ao Yuan, I can't imagine, I won it with the Dao last year, if I simply compare the strength of my body with him, it will be difficult for me to win him, Han Weiyu has to think of a way." What do you think, Senior Sister?"
He looked at Yin Ya beside him, but saw that Yin Ya was closing his eyes and recuperating, and did not answer him, as if he didn't hear what he said at all, or pretended not to hear.
Dong Chengyan shook his head, continued to look at the stage, his face became solemn, and he said in his heart: "Senior Brother Han, you can definitely win......
Han Weiyu must win this round, if he loses again, in the next three games, only Yin Ya has an absolute chance of winning, Yan Qing and Lao Gui, there is no suspense, and the academy will definitely lose at that time.
After Han Weiyu stood still, Ao Yuan showed a 'just that' expression on his face, and then rushed towards Han Weiyu, every step he took was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and there was a shock, which shook the hearts of the students in the audience.
Ao Yuan dragged a ball of white gas to the front, and then stomped under his feet, Douyutai shook, and everyone's eyes followed Ao Yuan to the sky, and then saw Ao Yuan fall from the sky, clenched his hands into fists, and fell heavily with a hammer.
Han Weiyu's expression was grim, without the slightest intention of dodging, what he cultivated was the way of the flesh, and he pursued hard encounters, and he didn't know how to write the word dodge.
I saw that he suddenly clenched his fists, and his entire arm was wrapped with gold and silver wisps, blooming with dazzling brilliance, and the whole person rose from the ground.
The two forces met in the air, exploding a golden ring, dispersing in all directions, and the waves of qi crashed into the boundary of the formation, causing the entire formation that enveloped the Douyutai to shake.
Han Weiyu hovered in the air, covered in golden and silver threads, like a god, while Ao Yuan was shocked and flew out and hit the formation boundary wall above the betta platform, shaking the runes on the boundary wall.
Han Weiyu punched Ao Yuan away, not only for himself, but also for all the students in the Douyu stage.
On the high cliff, Ao Ye's face became a little solemn, on the contrary, it was Yan Cheng and the others, who thought that Han Weiyu was by no means Ao Yuan's opponent, but now it seems that there is still a fight, maybe they can get back a game.
......
On the betta platform, the annoyed and angry Ao Yuan shouted, and then this shout turned into a dragon groan, he showed his true body, covered in dark red scale armor, and his body was bigger and thicker than Ao Lian just now, as if it contained incomparable strength.
Ao Yuan circled in the air, overlooking Han Weiyu, and then opened his mouth and let out an angry roar.
The huge sound wave, one by one, became bigger and bigger, pouring down like a waterfall, and before it was close, it blew Han Weiyu's skin into folds, his clothes hunting, and in the blink of an eye, Han Weiyu was swallowed up.
Just when all the academy students were worried about Han Weiyu, a long rainbow intertwined with gold and silver rushed out of the sound wave and crashed into the behemoth in the air. This was followed by a loud rumbling sound wave falling on the betta platform.
Ao Yuan's dragon whiskers roared through the air and swept towards Han Weiyu, his dragon whiskers were thicker than ordinary dragon clans, comparable to human arms, the tall Han Weiyu looked a little small in front of Ao Yuan's dragon whiskers at this time, if it was compared with Ao Yuan's real body, it would really be like an ant.
Han Weiyu punched the dragon whisker, the dragon whisker was bounced away, and then several dragon whiskers surrounded him, only to see Han Weiyu swinging his fist like rain, his fist was domineering, and the fist shadow was bright, as if a popular one after another flew out of his body, making Ao Yuan's dragon whisker unable to get close.
A moment later, Han Weiyu seized the opportunity, passed through the gap in the dragon's whiskers, and punched Ao Yuan.
Each red scale of Ao Yuan is bigger than a human palm, and the hardness is more like a copper wall, Han Weiyu's fist hit it, as if it was helping Ao Yuan tickle, Ao Yuan was unconscious, but Han Weiyu was shocked and his body shook.
And at this moment, Ao Yuan's dragon tail that quietly circled to the front suddenly appeared, and unexpectedly pumped towards Han Weiyu.
Han Weiyu's face changed greatly, Zhenyuan poured out, and the gold and silver two-color light mask lit up all over his body, but he saw that under the sweep of the dragon's tail, the light mask was like a bubble, and it burst in an instant, and Han Weiyu's body flew out upside down.
His golden-threaded silver-clothed skills are still not as strong as the dragon clan's innate strong body after all.
In the air, Han Weiyu hadn't flown far away, and his figure suddenly stopped, not by himself, but by Ao Yuan's dragon tail, which took advantage of Han Weiyu's unstable body and entangled Han Weiyu.
At this moment, the dragon's tail was like a huge red python, tightly binding Han Weiyu to death, so that he could not move, Han Weiyu twisted his body, drummed up Zhenyuan, and his whole body was full of light, but no matter how he struggled, he could not break free.
In fact, if it weren't for the rules, Han Weiyu's life would already be in danger, because at this time, if Ao Yuan desperately drummed up, Han Weiyu would definitely be broken and die on the spot.
"The winner has been decided, let go!"
With Han Weiyu's teacher snorting, Han Weiyu and Ao Yuan's victory and defeat were already clear.
The college has lost twice.
......
Han Weiyu stepped down in frustration.
He stepped on the ladder step by step, and at the same time stepped the hearts of the students in the audience into the valley.
The academy side is now two defeats, and in the next three rounds, Yan Qing will definitely lose, so even if Yin Ya and Cao Xiaoning both win, the academy side will lose, not to mention that Cao Xiaoning may not be able to win against Ao Tian.
Who said that this year's martial arts, if nothing else, let alone winning, it is difficult to even win two victories, and there is a high probability that only Yin Ya will win.
On the high cliff, Ao Ye looked proud, won two wins in a row, only felt refreshed, if there was no accident, he would win four victories in this year's martial arts.
As for the rest of the people, they all looked ugly, and if they really won four defeats in the end, the face of the human race would be lost.
Han Weiyu is listed, and Yin Ya is listed.
She has a cold temperament, a peerless appearance, a white robe, holding a fish sword, like a fairy, slowly ascending the betta platform.
She didn't seem to be affected by the failures in the first two rounds of the academy, and quietly looked at Ao Feng opposite, with no superfluous emotions in her eyes, only indifference.
She can't control what others do, what she can manage is to let Ao Feng on the other side lose.
After Yin Ya came to power, before he could make any moves, Ao Feng's eyes froze, as if he was facing a great enemy, and immediately showed his true body. The whole body is purple and red, the dragon is mighty, and the powerful aura forms a dark cloud around the body, and there is a hidden thunder and lightning shining in it, and the roar is not stopped.
Last year, Ao Feng didn't even have time to show his true body, and he was defeated by Yin Ya, he knew very well how terrible this cold woman in front of him was, so he went all out as soon as he came up, and he didn't dare to have any support.
A dragon groan.
The thunder intertwined around Ao Feng suddenly turned into thunder and lightning spears, shooting towards Yin Ya, with a majestic sound, as if the world was destroyed.
Bang!
Several thunderbolts hit Yin Ya, but it was only an afterimage of Yin Ya, falling to the ground, which shocked the Douyutai and exploded a wave of qi.
And Yin Ya had already appeared in the air, drawing his sword from its sheath.
There is no loud metallic sound, but the sound of rattling waves.
I saw that the sword intent of the envy sword in Yin Ya's hand was awe-inspiring, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the sword momentum diffused out, and it turned into a river, and with Yin Ya's sword dance, it gathered together and became a surging and majestic river, like a majestic heavenly river, surrounding Yin Ya's body.
Yin Ya stabbed out with a sword, and this heavenly river poured towards Ao Feng.
This is the Tianhe sword technique handed down by Yin Ya, and every sword move is like a wave of the sky, surging and powerful.
Ao Feng was like a great enemy, the dragon power was permeated, the scales and armor all over his body lit up with purple light, drumming up all his mana, spitting out a huge thunderball, buzzing, and crashing into Yin Ya's vast heavenly river.
The forces of the two valleys collided and squeezed, and the thunderball exploded directly, turning into electric wires and dissipating in the air, but the heavenly river just shook for a moment, trembling but not dispersed, and bombarded Ao Feng's body.
Bang!
With a deafening sound, Ao Feng's huge dragon body fell heavily to the ground, and many scratches appeared on the scales around his body, some of which faintly spilled blood. He gasped, his lantern-sized eyes filled with shock and unwillingness.
"You haven't improved at all compared to last year. ”
Yin Ya turned around and walked down the betta platform.
The students around the Douyu Platform couldn't help but wipe their eyes as they watched Yin Ya walk off the stage.
Is this a win?
Win with a sword?