Chapter 18

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When Long Yu walked out of the Martial Arts Pavilion, the good show finally took place.

Liao Lele took a few steps back, opened her eyes wide in the crowd, stared at the two people in the field, and shouted: "Long Yu, come on!"

"My junior sister, I think your efforts are wasted."

Behind Liao Lele, an outer disciple smiled disdainfully: "Everyone knows that each month's outer disciples are about to become inner disciples. In the front row. This Long Yu, there is no way he can be Feng Yang's opponent."

"You talk so much nonsense, so long-winded."

Liao Lele snorted softly: "Some people said before that he is definitely not the opponent of Tan Yue and Han Jian, what about now?"

Hearing these words, the outer disciple snorted coldly, looked contemptuously at Liao Lele and Long Yu, and stopped talking.

On the other hand, Tan Yue, who was lying on the stretcher beside her, seemed to burst into flames when she heard this, and she glanced at Liao Lele like a knife.

"This dead woman dares to despise Miss Ben. Miss Ben will make her pay the price."

Tan Yue said viciously and softly.

Fang Kang, who was sitting next to her, heard the words and said: "Junior Sister Tan, after we get rid of that trash of Long Yu, it won't be too late for us to deal with that woman."

"snort."

Tan Yue resented her and didn't say anything more. Fang Kang's words were still a little intimidating to her. After all, Fang Kang was about to become a master of inner disciples.

In the arena, in the open space outside the door of Martial Arts Pavilion.

Feng Yang stared at Long Yu leisurely, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "Trash, did you comprehend some super martial arts in the martial arts pavilion, so that you have the confidence to face me?"

"Have you comprehended super martial arts? Don't you try it yourself? Do it."

Long Yu smiled contemptuously, and hooked his fingers at Feng Yang.

This action, with an extremely obvious contemptuous meaning, made Feng Yang's face gradually darken, and then he took a step forward and said cruelly: "Trash, you will never leave here standing up tonight!"

As he stepped forward, there was a circle of ripples in the air, and the distance of several feet away from Long Yu came in an instant!

"It's the Zhenkong body technique!"

When Long Yu saw it, he immediately knew what Fengyang's movement technique was, the Zhenkong movement technique, which he had seen in the Martial Arts Pavilion just now, and it was the same as Shunfengbu, it was a middle-grade martial technique, but it was a combination of the two movement techniques. The principle is different.

The instant wind step is to make one's body as light as the wind, so as to speed up, but the air shock movement method is to vibrate the air to create ripples, and use the air ripples to propel one's body.

At the stage of beginners and minor accomplishments, the effects of the two body techniques are not much different, but when it comes to major accomplishments, they are completely different.

The instant wind step of the Dacheng realm can take one step in an instant, span a distance of three feet, and accelerate one's own speed to the extreme!

And the Dacheng Realm's Shocking Body Technique can greatly shake the air ripples and suppress the actions of surrounding enemies!

Feng Yang, as a strong man who is about to be promoted to the inner sect disciple, naturally has already comprehended the Zhenkong body technique to the level of Dacheng. When he moves, the ripples in the air spread out, enveloping Long Yu in an instant.

Suddenly, waves of air ripples made it difficult for Long Yu to breathe. The power of martial arts cultivated to the level of Dacheng is completely incomparable.

"Nine Serenity Dragon Seal, open!"

With a thought in Long Yu's mind, the Nine Serenity Dragon Seal in his chest immediately became hot, and a huge force of ten thousand catties poured into his whole body through the black lines.

It is almost impossible for Long Yu not to activate the Nine Serenity Dragon Seal if he wants to fight Feng Yang who is at the fifth level of Martial Arts and who has also comprehended Dacheng Martial Skills.

The next moment, Feng Yang's figure was already close to Long Yu with the shocking ripples.

"Crossing the dragon's legs, coiling the dragon with one leg!"

Feng Yang's eyes showed a fierce look, and his legs were like a coiled giant dragon, concentrating the tyrannical inner strength of profound energy, and attacked Long Yu.

It's another martial art move that has reached the realm of perfection, dragon legs!

"Suppressing the mood of the sky, suppress it!"

As soon as Long Yu gritted his teeth, Tian Zhen Momentum surged out, slightly suppressing Feng Yang's power, and then blasted an ordinary punch at Feng Yang's legs.

The Fumo Dominant Body has strengthened his basic strength. At this time, his punch has a huge force of nearly 20,000 catties, which is the strength of twenty strong horses!

With one punch and two legs, they collided with each other, and the powerful inner strength of profound energy erupted into a whirlwind, spreading towards the surroundings, and suddenly dust filled the sky, covering the sight of many people under the moonlight.

There was a burst of severe pain from Long Yu's fist, and he was naturally at a disadvantage when he met head-on with his fists and the martial arts that he had cultivated to a great degree.

However, relying on the inner strength of profound energy condensed in his fists, and the strength levels of the two sides are almost the same, he did not suffer any serious injuries in this confrontation.

Feng Yang was knocked back two steps by Long Yu's punch, and his face turned blue and purple. How could this trash have the power to push him back?

And what kind of power was it that made him suddenly blocked? How did it make him feel an aura that suppressed the world, just like when he was in Zhentian Canyon?

While he was thinking, Long Yu's figure in front of him suddenly moved in the flying dust, transformed into a gust of wind, and disappeared in Feng Yang's eyes.

"Huh? Instant success?"

Feng Yang was unprepared, and suddenly lost his target, with a look of surprise on his face. He never imagined that in just one day, this trash Long Yu would be able to practice Instant Wind Step to a small success!

Thumb up!

A series of heavy footsteps came from his left, which made him suddenly alert, his legs curled up like a dragon, and he swept straight to the left!

However, the next moment, he found that his legs had been swept away. Long Yu deliberately made the sound of footsteps on his left, and then fled directly.

"middle!"

A heavy punch came from the right side of Fengyang, and his legs hadn't been retracted yet, so there was no way to dodge it.

boom!

Feng Yang's shoulder was hit hard by Long Yu's punch, and his balance was unstable. He staggered and took several steps back.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he concentrated his profound energy on his shoulders, otherwise this punch would have crippled one of his arms.

Feeling the numbness in his shoulders, Fengyang's scalp was also numb for a while, he couldn't figure it out, how could the useless Long Yu, who was obviously only at the fourth level of martial arts, have more power than him?

At the fifth level of martial arts, he only has the strength of sixteen fierce horses, but the trash Long Yu actually possesses the strength of nearly twenty fierce horses, suppressing his wind and yang in terms of strength!

The difference in strength between the two was more than three thousand catties, and the advantage brought by the martial arts of the Dacheng realm that Feng Yang had comprehended disappeared all of a sudden.

"It's time to end."

The corner of Long Yu's mouth was slightly raised, and he didn't stop at all. The next moment, he kicked Feng Yang's back heavily.

"Just wait for you!"

Feng Yang was not an idiot either, he had already made preparations, with his legs coiled around the dragon, he used the Zhenkong movement technique again, turned around and swept his legs out, one leg resisted Long Yu's attack, and the other kicked straight at Long Yu Yu's head!

"flash!"

Seeing this, Long Yu moved his body, retreated like a breeze, and continued to attack in a random direction.

Although Feng Yang's sky-shocking body technique has been cultivated to a high level and can hinder Long Yu's movements through air ripples, but the sky-suppressing artistic conception that Long Yu comprehends has a stronger hindering effect on Feng Yang!

Under the ebb and flow, Feng Yang gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Ah, see the elder!"

Just when the two were at a stalemate, a clear female voice came out from the crowd with surprise.

This female voice immediately attracted the attention of many people. The crowd who were originally focused on the battle between Long Yu and Feng Yang in the arena looked around, trying to find the figure of the so-called elder.

Even Feng Yang trembled when he heard this.

"Not good. Wouldn't it be bad if I let the elder know that I withheld the identity token of the outer disciple?"

Feng Yang panicked suddenly, his eyes swept away to the surroundings.

Only Long Yu remained completely unmoved, only had Feng Yang as his opponent in his eyes, seeing Feng Yang started to look around, Long Yu knew that victory was not far away.

"Suppressing the artistic conception of heaven! Kill!"

The momentum of the artistic conception spread, covering Fengyang completely, and then Long Yu used the instant wind step to quickly attack Fengyang's body with fists and feet.

Every attack is from an extremely tricky angle, not to mention that Feng Yang's mind is in a mess, even if he is fully concentrated, it is difficult to completely resist it!

The next moment, Feng Yang hadn't reacted much yet, the rain of fists and kicks had already landed on him.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Countless bombardments with the power of twenty horses in succession made Feng Yang completely unable to resist, spitting blood. Blood flew out backwards, and fell heavily to the ground!

Feng Yang fell, and the audience was silent. Everyone's eyes turned back, and they were all full of unbelievable colors.

In just a short while, Long Yu won?

That Fengyang, wasn't the peak of the fifth level of martial arts, was defeated by a boy of the fourth level of martial arts, and was still seriously injured and comatose, completely beyond everyone's expectations!

"Well done, you really won!"

A cheer came from the female voice of "See the Elder" just now, and then a lively figure in gray cloth jumped into the arena and ran to Feng Yang who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Who is this figure, not Liao Lele?

Just now she said "See the Elder", which directly disturbed Feng Yang's mind, allowing Long Yu to succeed in one fell swoop, severely injuring Feng Yang!

At this time, Liao Lele came to the unconscious Feng Yang, reached out his hand to dig inside his clothes a few times, and quickly took out an identity token and a delicate jade bottle.

Seeing these two things, Liao Lele showed a satisfied smile on her exquisite face.

"Qinghua Dan, here it is, Long Yu, continue!"

After Liao Lele put away her identity token, she threw the little jade bottle to Long Yu not far away.

Long Yu reached out to catch it, opened it, and sure enough, a burst of intoxicating medicinal fragrance filled the air. It was a middle-grade elixir, Qinghua elixir without a doubt!

But before he could relax, a sneer came over from the side: "You're a traitor, and you won't win with force. Tonight, I, Fang Kang, want you, a trash, to show your true colors and avenge Junior Brother Fengyang!"

Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from, but saw a thin young man in a blue cloth shirt coming up from beside Tan Yue who was on a stretcher.

This young man, with dark skin, bulging muscles, and powerful martial arts, is Tan Jian's follower, Fang Kang, who has only stepped into the realm of the sixth level of martial arts not long ago!

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