When Long Yu walked out of the Martial Skill Pavilion, the show was about to begin.
Liao Lele retreated a few steps, his eyes widened as he stared fixedly at the two of them. He shouted, "Long Yu, you can do it!"
"Junior Sister, I think you're wasting your time."
Behind Liao Lele, an outer sect disciple smiled disdainfully. "Everyone knows that every month, the outer sect council member is someone who is about to become an inner sect disciple. In other words, Feng Yang's strength is definitely at the top of the outer sect disciples. There's no way that Long Yu is Feng Yang's match. "
"Why are you spouting so much nonsense??? Rumble!
Liao Lele snorted, "Someone said that he's definitely not Tan Yue and Han Jian's match. What about now?"
Hearing this, the outer disciple snorted coldly and looked at Liao Lele and Long Yu with disdain.
On the other hand, Tan Yue, who was lying on the stretcher, glared daggers at Liao Lele as if her eyes were about to burst into flames.
"That damned woman, how dare she look down on me. I'll make her pay."
Tan Yue said in a vicious tone.
Fang Kang, who was sitting beside her, said, "Junior Sister Tan, let's deal with that trash Long Yu first before we deal with that woman."
"Hmph."
Tan Yue did not say another word. Fang Kang's words were still a bit of a deterrent to her. After all, Fang Kang was also an expert who was about to become an inner disciple.
In the arena, on the empty ground outside the Martial Skill Pavilion.
Feng Yang stared at Long Yu calmly with a hint of mockery in his eyes, "Trash, did you comprehend some super Martial Skill in the Martial Skill Pavilion and have the confidence to face me?"
"Whether you have comprehended a Transcendent Martial Skill or not, why don't you try it yourself? Let's do it. "
Long Yu smiled disdainfully and hooked his finger at Feng Yang.
This action was extremely disdainful, causing Feng Yang's face to gradually darken. He took a step forward and ruthlessly said, "Trash, you will not be able to leave this place standing tonight!"
As he took a step forward, a circle of ripples appeared in the air, and the distance between him and Long Yu was closed in the blink of an eye!
"It's the Void Jolting Movement Technique!"
With one look, Long Yu immediately knew what Feng Yang's movement technique was. It was the Vibrating Air Movement Technique. He had seen it in the Martial Skill Pavilion earlier. It was the same as the Flash Wind Step, a Medial Grade Martial Technique. However, the principles behind these two movement techniques were different.
The Flash Wind Step allowed one's body to become as light as the wind, thus increasing one's speed. However, the Vibrating Space Movement Technique shook the air to create ripples, using the ripples to propel one's body.
At the beginner and minor mastery stages, the effects of the two movement techniques were not much different. However, at the major mastery stage, it was completely different.
The Flash Wind Step at the large success stage allowed one to cross a distance of three zhang in an instant, increasing one's speed to the limit!
On the other hand, the Vibrating Air Movement Technique at the large success stage could greatly vibrate the air, suppressing the movements of the surrounding enemies!
As an expert who was about to be promoted to an inner disciple, Feng Yang had long since comprehended the Vibrating Air Movement Technique to the large success stage. His figure moved, and the air ripples spread out, instantly enveloping Long Yu.
Suddenly, the waves of air ripples made it difficult for Long Yu to breathe. The power of a martial technique that had been cultivated to the large success stage was completely different.
"Nine Underworld Dragon Seal, open!"
With a thought, Long Yu immediately let the Nine Underworld Dragon Seal on his chest heat up. Ten thousand jins of strength flowed through the black lines into his body.
If Long Yu didn't activate the Nine Underworld Dragon Seal, it would be almost impossible for him to fight against Feng Yang, who was at the fifth stage of the Martial Dao and had comprehended a large success stage martial technique.
In the next moment, Feng Yang's figure had already arrived in front of Long Yu along with the Vibrating Air Ripples.
"Coiling Dragon Leg, First Coiling Dragon Leg!"
Feng Yang's eyes revealed a ruthless look. His two legs were like a coiling dragon, condensing tyrannical Xuan Qi inner strength as he attacked Long Yu.
It was another large success stage martial technique, Coiling Dragon Leg!
"Heaven Suppressing Concept, suppress!"
Long Yu gritted his teeth, and the Heaven Suppressing Concept surged out, slightly suppressing Feng Yang's power. Then, he punched out at Feng Yang's legs.
The Demon Vanquishing Tyrant Body increased his basic strength. At this moment, his punch had a strength of nearly twenty thousand jins, which was the strength of twenty horses!
A fist and a pair of legs collided with a loud bang. The powerful Xuan Qi inner strength exploded into a cyclone that spread out to the surroundings. Immediately, dust flew into the sky, blocking the line of sight of many people under the moonlight.
Long Yu felt an intense pain from his fist. Using his bare fist to collide with the large success stage martial technique Coiling Dragon Leg, he was naturally at a disadvantage.
However, with the Xuan Qi inner strength condensed on his fist, as well as the similar level of strength between them, he did not suffer any serious injuries in this exchange.
Feng Yang was forced back two steps by Long Yu's punch. Instantly, his face turned green and purple. This trash actually had the power to force him back?
And what was that power that suddenly blocked his movement? Why did it make him feel a kind of heaven suppressing aura, just like when he was in the Heaven Suppressing Canyon?
As he pondered, Long Yu's figure suddenly moved in the flying dust, turning into a light breeze and disappeared from Feng Yang's eyes.
"Hmm? Small success stage of Flash Wind Step? "
Feng Yang was not prepared, and suddenly lost his target. His face revealed a look of surprise. He did not expect that in just a day, this trash Long Yu could actually cultivate Flash Wind Step to the small success stage!
Thump thump thump!
A series of heavy footsteps came from his left, causing him to be on guard. His legs curled up like a coiling dragon and swept to the left!
However, in the next moment, he found that his legs had swept empty air. Long Yu had deliberately created footsteps on his left, and then directly fled.
"Hit!"
A heavy punch came from Feng Yang's right, and his legs had not yet retracted, so there was no way for him to dodge.
Bang!
Feng Yang's shoulder was ruthlessly hit by Long Yu's punch, causing him to lose his balance. His whole body staggered, and he continuously retreated a few steps.
Fortunately, he had condensed Xuan Qi inner strength in his shoulder at the critical moment, or else this punch would have crippled his arm.
Feeling the numbness in his shoulder, Feng Yang's scalp tingled. He could not understand it no matter how he thought about it. Long Yu was clearly a trash in the fourth stage of the Martial Path, so how could he be stronger than him?
The fifth stage of the Martial Path only had the strength of sixteen horses, but the trash Long Yu actually had the strength of nearly twenty horses, suppressing Feng Yang in terms of strength!
There was a difference of more than three thousand pounds between the two. The advantage brought by Feng Yang's Great Success Martial Technique suddenly disappeared.
"It's time to end this."
The corner of Long Yu's mouth slightly curled up. He did not stop at all, and in the next moment, he heavily attacked Feng Yang's back.
"I was waiting for this!"
Feng Yang was not an idiot, he was already prepared. His legs coiled like a dragon, and he once again used the Sky Shaking Movement Technique. He turned around and swept his two legs, one to block Long Yu's attack, and the other straight at Long Yu's head!
"Dodge!"
Seeing this, Long Yu's figure moved, like a light breeze, he floated back, and randomly changed direction to continue attacking.
Although Feng Yang's Sky Shaking Movement Technique had reached Great Success, and he could use the ripples in the air to obstruct Long Yu's movements, but Long Yu's Heaven Suppressing Art had a stronger effect on Feng Yang!
Under this situation, Feng Yang gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.
"Ah, greetings Elder!"
Just as the two were in a stalemate, a clear female voice came from the side of the crowd.
This female voice immediately attracted the attention of many people. The people who were originally focused on the battle between Long Yu and Feng Yang looked around, trying to find the figure of the so-called Elder.
Even Feng Yang's heart trembled when he heard this.
"Not good, if the Elder finds out that I'm holding the outer disciple's identity token, wouldn't it be terrible?"
Feng Yang panicked a little as he swept his gaze across the surroundings.
Only Long Yu was completely unmoved. In his eyes, only Feng Yang was his opponent. Seeing Feng Yang start to look around, Long Yu knew that victory was not far from him.
"Heaven Suppressing Art! Kill! "
The aura spread out, completely enveloping Feng Yang. Then, Long Yu used Flash Wind Step, quickly punching and kicking at Feng Yang's body.
Each attack came from an extremely tricky angle. Not to mention Feng Yang's chaotic state of mind, even if he was fully focused, it would be difficult to completely block it!
In the next moment, Feng Yang didn't even have time to react before a rain of punches and kicks landed on his body.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Countless consecutive attacks condensed with the strength of twenty horses. Feng Yang couldn't resist at all. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out, heavily falling to the ground!
Feng Yang's fall caused the entire audience to fall silent. Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief.
In such a short period of time, Long Yu had won?
Wasn't Feng Yang at the peak of the fifth stage of the Martial Path? He was actually defeated by a kid at the fourth stage of the Martial Path. Furthermore, he was seriously injured and unconscious. This completely exceeded everyone's expectations!
"Well done, you really won!"
A cheer came from the female voice that said "Greetings Elder". Then, a lively figure wearing a gray robe suddenly jumped into the arena and ran to the side of the heavily injured Feng Yang.
This figure, who else could it be but Liao Lele?
Just now, her "Greetings Elder" directly disturbed Feng Yang's mind, allowing Long Yu to win in one fell swoop and heavily injure Feng Yang!
At this moment, Liao Lele came to the side of the unconscious Feng Yang. She stretched out her hand and searched his clothes a few times. Soon, she took out an identity token and a small exquisite jade bottle.
Seeing these two items, a satisfied smile appeared on Liao Lele's delicate face.
"The Qinghua Pill is here. Long Yu, catch!"
After Liao Lele put away her identity token, she threw the small jade bottle to the nearby Long Yu.
Long Yu reached out to catch it and opened it. Sure enough, an intoxicating medicinal fragrance wafted out. It was a mid-grade pill, the Qinghua Pill!
But before he could relax, a sneer came from the side. "Colluding with each other, you have an unfair advantage. Tonight, I, Fang Kang, will make you reveal your true colors and avenge Junior Brother Feng Yang!"
Everyone looked towards the source of the voice and saw a thin young man wearing a blue robe walking over from Tan Yue's side.
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