Chapter 25 Defeating Long Yu Easily

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"Strong Vajra Palm!"

Zhang Yan didn't expect Long Yu to show his hole card as soon as he came up. It seems that he hated himself very much, but Zhang Yan didn't plan to fight him head-on. Ever since he practiced Qingyun Step, Zhang Yan has never used it well in actual combat. , just taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yan wanted to see how fast his Qingyun step was.

I saw Zhang Yan's feet exerted force, and he stretched out Qingyun Step, an afterimage flashed by, and his whole body appeared behind Long Yu in an instant, and Long Yu's punch was also missed.

But Long Yu didn't say much, turned around and punched out again, but Zhang Yan dodged it again, and then Long Yu punched one after another, and punched more than ten times in a row, all of them were punched by Zhang Yan. Yan easily avoided it.

Long Yu was originally very angry and wanted to attack, but in the end, none of them hit anyone. This made Long Yu feel that it was very uncomfortable to hold back all his strength and couldn't vent it all the time. He was so angry that Long Yu was going crazy, and shouted: "Are you still a warrior? You know how to hide? Are you afraid?"

"Don't you think your aggressive method is too low-level?" Zhang Yan said with a sneer, "But I'll just stick to it. Facts have proved that my Qingyunbu is pretty good."

Zhang Yan clapped his hands and said relaxedly: "Since you are so eager to be abused, then I'll give you my blessing. Anyway, I've played enough with you, it's time to end the competition."

"mad!"

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, everyone present frowned and looked at him, accusing him one after another, "Speaking so crazy at a young age?"

Long Yu was even more furious, his breathing became short of breath, and he said with a livid face: "You don't look down on people, and no one has ever dared not to look down on me, Long Yu. Today I will let you know that you are arrogant. cost."

Long Yu was completely enraged this time, the powerful Vajra Palm in his hand exploded with full force, the entire palm doubled in size, the violent spiritual power surrounded the palm, and the palm went straight to Zhang Yan's chest and slapped it, Long Yu I want to cripple Zhang Yan directly with one palm, let him know how huge the gap is with him, and at the same time tell the disciples in the inner sect that I, Long Yu, are the most talented disciples.

Everyone in the audience was also shocked by Long Yu's palm, and many people said, "The power of this palm may have reached the peak of the sixth level of innateness, and it may be difficult for warriors of the seventh level of innateness to take it!" This palm."

Zhang Yan stood still at the same place this time, quietly watching Long Yu's palm getting closer and closer to him, and when he was about to touch him, Zhang Yan clenched his fists and mobilized the spiritual power in his dantian , the blood-red spiritual power surrounded Zhang Yan's fist, as if it was a burning red flame, and Zhang Yan blasted out the punch quickly.

"boom."

The fists and palms collided, and the air was rubbed with sparks due to the powerful impact between the two. Long Yu felt an irresistible force coming from Zhang Yan's fist, and directly knocked him away for more than a foot. Standing on the side of the martial arts arena, he looked at Zhang Yan in shock. Up to now, he didn't understand why Zhang Yan's strength was so strong. Could it be that what he practiced was also a method of increasing strength?

Looking at Zhang Yan again, his whole face did not change, and he stood there very calmly, as if nothing happened just now, and even his breath was not disturbed, as if that punch was a very random punch, Zhang Yan said disdainfully: " I said, you are not my opponent at all, I advise you to admit defeat now, so that you can lose more decently."

Quiet, the audience was dead silent, so quiet that there was not even a single sound. Everyone seemed to be petrified, and they stood there in shock with their mouths open. No one thought that Zhang Yan would blow Long Yu away with a punch. Long Yu, known as the most powerful of the same level.

The next moment, a tsunami-like cheer resounded through the audience, "Wow! Zhang Yan is so powerful!"

"Yeah, as expected of a disciple who passed the eighth floor, it's really amazing."

"This Yan is really a face to us disciples who come from poor backgrounds and have no background. He was able to defeat the grandson of the Great Elder."

For a while, most of the disciples were cheering for Zhang Yan. They all knew that Zhang Yan was really powerful. At the same time, Zhang Yan also made them hopeful. Zhang Yan's strength seemed to tell them that even if they had no background, they could rely on themselves. It can also become very strong, no worse than those with backgrounds.

Shame, Long Yu felt the shame for the first time. This was the shame Zhang Yan brought to him. Everyone's cheers were like a sharp sword stuck in Long Yu's chest, which made Long Yu feel very uncomfortable.

Long Yu stared at Zhang Yan viciously, "If I don't trample you under my feet, I swear I won't be human."

"That strike just now was completely luck, it was a coincidence," Long Yu said deceivingly. Long Yu didn't believe that his powerful Vajra Palm could not defeat Zhang Yan who had not used martial skills, so he once again used all his strength to strike Zhang Yan.

This time was the same as last time, Zhang Yan still easily punched Long Yu back, but this time Zhang Yan hit harder and Long Yu flew farther, if he hadn't stopped in time, I'm afraid Zhang Yan would One punch directly knocked down the competition platform.

Seeing this, Elder Qin in the stands laughed loudly and said, "Elder Long, it seems that your grandson is not Zhang Yan's opponent at all. It seems that I will win the bet this time, and I am afraid that your blood ginseng will belong to me." .”

Elder Qin looked at the First Elder with a big laugh, and found that the First Elder just frowned slightly. Although it could be seen that he was very unhappy, it seemed that he was not worried about Long Yu in the competition field at all. His heart skipped a beat, he thought badly, he might have been tricked, this Long Yu must have something behind him, otherwise with the temper of the Great Elder, it is impossible for him to remain so calm.

Sure enough, Long Yu on the stage laughed and stood up, without the slightest panic just now, but said with a proud face: "Your strength is indeed great, I admit that I am not your opponent in terms of strength alone, but I am not only good at strength, what our Qing Yuanzong is really good at is swordsmanship," Long Yu took out his saber from the storage bag as he spoke.

As soon as the sword came out, all the elders, including Elder Qin, were shocked. Elder Qin slapped the table angrily, and shouted: "Elder Long, don't you think it's too much for you to do this? Your Qingfeng Sword is for Long Yu? You are clearly cheating."

"Elder Qin's words are wrong. Long Yu is my grandson. I pass my weapon to my grandson. Isn't this a normal thing? How did I cheat? Could it be that you can't afford to lose?" The elder said very brazenly.

Elder Qin suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "Even if it's a normal thing, but the disciples of the same sect compete with each other. It's a competition of skills. If you rely on weapons, do you feel honored even if you win? What's more, it's a low-level treasure. The Qingfeng sword is extremely sharp, what if Zhang Yan is accidentally injured? What if such a good seedling makes a mistake?"

"In martial arts competitions, injuries are inevitable, but I believe Long Yu should have a sense of proportion."

Zhang Yan didn't expect that Long Yu would actually use a weapon, and seeing that the sword was not ordinary, he couldn't help but snorted and said, "Could it be that you want to win with the sword in your hand?"

"That's right," Long Yu raised his head and said proudly, "This is my saber Qingfeng Sword. Boy, I want to see if it's your quickness, or my sword, whether it's your fist that's hard, or mine. His sword is sharp."

As Long Yu spoke, he raised the Qingfeng sword in his hand and attacked Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan stood with Long Yu with his bare hands. If he encounters it, if he is touched, he will either be disabled or injured, but Zhang Yan can only rely on his body skills to deal with Long Yu, and he is at a disadvantage for a while.

Long Yu, who had the upper hand, laughed and said, "What? Aren't you very powerful? Why don't you compare with my Qingfeng sword? Aren't your fists very hard? Are you afraid?"

"Afraid?"

Zhang Yan laughed loudly when he heard the words, "Could it be possible, do you think you are the only one with a sword?" As he spoke, Zhang Yan also took out his own sword, which was made of a very ordinary-looking stone.

When Zhang Yan's stone sword came out, everyone present, including Long Yu, laughed loudly. As a warrior, weapons are the face of a warrior. Who would use a stone sword to fight against others?

Long Yu even smiled and said: "If you don't have a weapon, don't force it. You took out such a stone sword, are you making us laugh? I have seen shabby ones, but I have never seen you so shabby. "

Zhang Yan didn't bother to explain to him, but held Shi Jian tightly in his hand, "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it quickly, I don't want to waste time with you here."

"I don't want to stand on the stage with you yet, I feel ashamed," Long Yu sarcastically said.

Only the fat man has truly seen the horror of the stone sword in Zhang Yan's hand. When this sword killed wolves, cutting Qingyuan wolves was like cutting tofu. Since Zhang Yan has been using this sword, it proves that this sword must very special.

Zhang Yan really didn't want to talk nonsense with a dude like Long Yu. He felt that he was a brain-damaged man who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth based on his own life experience. Zhang Yan saw the right time and stabbed Long Yu's chest with a sword. The speed of the sword was extremely fast, Zhang Yan used Qingyun Step under his feet, coupled with Zhang Yan's superb swordsmanship, this sword was much stronger than Long Yu's before in terms of power, speed, and accuracy. A discerning eye can tell who is strong and who is weak.

Seeing that this sword was about to stab Long Yu, Long Yu immediately blocked it with the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and wanted to use the sharpness of the Qingfeng sword to cut off the stone sword in Zhang Yan's hand, so that Zhang Yan would be ashamed big.

But something happened that he never expected, not only he did not expect it, even everyone in the audience, including the elders on the stage, did not expect that the seemingly sharp Qingfeng sword was not given to Zhang Yan at all. The stone sword in Zhang Yan's hand was cut off, but the Qingfeng sword was directly thrown aside by Beng Fei, and the sword in Zhang Yan's hand remained undiminished, and went straight to Long Yu's chest.

"stop!"

Seeing this, the Great Elder on the stage yelled loudly, then slapped the table with both hands, and jumped into the competition stage from the stands in an instant, but it was too late when he shouted, Long Yu was also frightened and stupid, stood up Standing still, he watched Zhang Yan's sword stabbing towards his chest quickly.

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