The newcomer was none other than Bei Longtian's general, Leopard Forehead. In addition to the three Venerated Gods, the Pantheon of Demons also had six generals, and each of them was a powerful expert. Leopard Forehead was no exception. Two or three years ago in Luoyang, Ying Feiyang and Ji Yaoyue worked together but failed to defeat him, which showed his solid abilities.
"A small Demon League in Shu Land has attracted the attention of Evil Destroyer in the Six Realms and Young Master Peacock. Now Bei Longtian's men are also involved. The situation is getting more and more complicated …" While Ying Feiyang was thinking, Leopard Forehead had already strode to the arena.
"Who are you? Why are you here to join in the fun? "
"The Selection Officer of the Demon League in Shu Land. Why are all the other demons here?" Seeing that he was a new face, several demons complained discontentedly.
"Who am I? I'm his grandfather! "Leopard Forehead pointed at Fatty Gu and said with great momentum.
All the demons turned to look at Fatty Gu in unison. Fatty Gu had been beaten up by Ji Yaoyue, and now he had a grandaunt for no reason. Now that someone was going to be his grandfather, he flew into a rage. "Do you think I'm made of mud …"
Before he finished his words, Leopard Forehead had already put his arm around his shoulder. "Fat grandson, I've been gone for a while. Come, let grandpa show you something."
Fatty Gu's heart suddenly shuddered. Leopard Forehead seemed to be casually hugging him, but in fact, it was a kind of exquisite grappling technique. He felt that his whole body was covered by this grab, and he could not advance or retreat. When he was about to counterattack, he saw that the man took out a token from his pocket and waved it in front of him. Although it was only a glance, Fatty Gu had already seen it clearly. His body immediately stiffened, and he did not dare to move even though Leopard Forehead was hugging his shoulder. He said with a trembling voice, "You are Bei …"
Leopard Forehead interrupted, "Yes, I'm the Third Grandpa who lives on the North-Facing Slope. Do you still remember him?"
Fatty Gu smiled knowingly and said kindly, "How would I dare? How could I forget you, Third Grandpa? " Then he swung his sleeves at the people in front of him and shouted, "You, my Third Grandpa is going to participate in the competition. You blind things, get out of the way!"
"Good grandson, you really are a grandson! Follow grandpa later, grandpa will reward you with a mouthful of food! "Bao Er couldn't help but praise Fatty Gu's ability to be a grandson, patting his shoulder twice. He strode into the arena.
"Of course, of course!" Fatty Gu was overjoyed.
"The arena defender is Mister Gu's youngest grandaunt, and the arena attacker is Mister Gu's third granduncle. Begin!" The referee, Xiao Yao, gave the order and the battle began. Even Ying Feiyang couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. Fine, a proper competition had turned into Fatty Gu's family's internal strife.
As soon as Leopard appeared, his sharp eyes locked onto Ji Yaoyue. "Sister, your movements just now seemed a little familiar. Where have I seen it before?" Leopard Forehead was naturally suspicious of Ji Yaoyue, but firstly, Ji Yaoyue had changed her clothes, and secondly, she had integrated the body movement of 'Among the Flowers' into First Madame Gongsun's dance steps. Compared to the past, it was not the same. Bao Er and Ji Yaoyue weren't familiar with each other, so he couldn't recognize her.
Ji Yaoyue lowered her voice and said, "Third Brother, you must be joking. We're all relatives, so of course we've seen each other before."
Bao Er laughed. "That's true. Sister, be careful!"
As soon as his voice left his mouth, the air was already filled with crackling sounds of explosions, forming a continuous sound. If Ji Yaoyue's body movement could be described as light, graceful, and graceful, then …
There was only one word to describe Bao Er's body movement — — "Fast!"
In the instant that he spoke, he had already launched nine kicks at Ji Yaoyue's vital points. The speed of his kicks was so fast that they didn't even leave any afterimages behind. There were no afterimages of his kicks flying around, only the force of his blows. The demons watching couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. They felt that if they were in the arena, even catching Bao Er's movements would be difficult.
However, Ji Yaoyue's cultivation level had far surpassed what it had been in the past. Her two swords faced each other steadily, seeming both slow and urgent. Accompanied by her graceful figure, it was as if she was strolling and dancing on the arena. Her originally ordinary face was now radiant. Sword against leg, layers of light screens against the sky full of leg shadows. The sound of the collision was endless, like a melodious tune, emitting a unique rhythm.
However, the demons below the arena gradually realized that something was different. Bao Er's speed seemed to have slowed down. The originally continuous and quick attacks automatically coordinated with Ji Yaoyue's rhythm, and were actually controlled by Ji Yaoyue's rhythm.
"Good, Yue 'er really didn't waste her time at First Madame Gongsun's place!" Ying Feiyang almost clapped his hands in praise.
Bao Er was also surprised. It was clear that he was the one on the offensive, but the opponent seemed to have the initiative. He had never felt this way before.
However, he was also a battle-hardened general and quickly found a way to deal with it. Bao Er raised his head and roared, his voice reverberating in all directions, overshadowing Ji Yaoyue's sword rhythm. The roar was endless and Bao Er's speed was getting faster and faster. He was using the roar to break the sound, using the murderous beast roar to overpower Ji Yaoyue's light voice.
When the roar reached its peak, Bao Er's figure also rose into the air. His legs drove his whole body to spin like a top, forming a huge whirlwind. He kicked out countless afterimages of his legs, sweeping towards Ji Yaoyue.
Her rhythm was broken and Ji Yaoyue fell into a state of awkwardness. The defensive circle of her two swords became smaller and smaller until it was only an inch away from her body. She couldn't even stretch her arms out, let alone regain her rhythm.
Ying Feiyang saw this and said, "Yue 'er is tarnishing her own color and abandoning her two swords to use sword skills. It's obvious that she doesn't want to reveal her identity. However, Bao Er is indeed a strong opponent. If she doesn't use the Sky Incense Valley's sword skills, Yue' er might not be able to win …"
Should she risk revealing her identity to defeat her opponent?
Should she continue to hide her identity until she loses? Ji Yaoyue quickly made a decision.
Bao Bao's heavy kick brought with it the sound of wind and thunder. The leg shadows that filled the sky gathered into one and kicked at Ji Yaoyue. Ji Yaoyue blocked the heavy kick with her two swords in front of her chest. With a clang, she blocked the heavy and powerful kick, but her body flew backward like a butterfly and landed outside the arena.
"Mister Gu's Little Grandaunt versus Mister Gu's Third Granduncle. Mister Gu's Third Granduncle wins. Mister Gu's Third Granduncle will defend the arena! You have fifteen minutes to accept the challenge! "
Bao Er's face was as dark as water as he stared at Ji Yaoyue and said, "You didn't use your full strength!"
Although Ji Yaoyue was defeated, there wasn't a single scar on her body. She slowly retracted her body and said, "Aren't you the same? Since we're family, how can we fight to the death? I'm ashamed of my inferiority and I'm willing to lose. "
"Hmph!" Bao Er looked at her meaningfully, but he still couldn't see any clues. He then shouted to the surroundings, "Who else wants to challenge me? Hurry up, don't waste my time!"
The demons below kept quiet out of fear, thinking that if they were in the arena, they would at most see Leopard Bao's body swaying slightly, and then they would inexplicably fly out of the arena with countless broken bones all over their bodies vomiting blood. Who would dare to step forward to challenge him?
At this moment, a sword light flashed, and a blood-red blade was stabbed into the arena. A red shadow flashed, and Ying Feiyang had already landed on the arena. He said, "I'm here to experience Fatty Gu's Third Grandpa's great skills!"
Fatty Gu heard the ear-piercing words and snorted. He put on a fake smile and said, "You damned snake, you don't know your own strength. I advise you to come down quickly and don't make a fool of yourself!" In his impression, Chi Yan Jun was about the same as him, and was definitely not Bao Er's opponent. Though he was advising him, in his heart, he couldn't wait for Bao Er to teach him a lesson.
Ying Feiyang copied Chi Yan Jun's attitude and laughed, "You damned fatty, I'm talking to your Third Grandpa, who are you to interrupt?"
As Ying Feiyang and Fatty Gu were scolding each other, Bao Er examined Ying Feiyang from head to toe. His expression was solemn, and there was not a trace of carelessness. Even Ji Yaoyue made a sound of surprise. She seemed to be planning to leave, but now she stopped to watch.
Ying Feiyang had actually hesitated for a long time. Originally, he thought that Chu Song must have a reason for choosing his envoy, and the water must be very deep. With Madam Scorpion as a chess piece, he could test the waters, so he didn't want to get involved easily.
However, Bao Er's appearance made him change his mind. The Shu Demon League was still valuable to him. No matter what Bao Er's intentions were, he couldn't let Bei Longtian's subordinates take over the Shu Demon League so easily.
"The defender, Mister Gu's Third Grandpa, the attacker, Chi Yan Jun, begin!"
As the order was given, Leopard Forehead and Ying Feiyang moved at the same time. Leopard Forehead was still as fast as a gust of wind and thunder. He took the initiative to attack first to gain the upper hand. When his swift legs broke through the air, they were accompanied by the clanging sound of sharp blades as they cut toward Ying Feiyang.
Ying Feiyang was neither fast nor slow. With a circle of his sword fingers, the blood blade spun in the air and turned into a blood wheel, blocking Bao Er's move.
Unlike Ji Yaoyue, he wasn't afraid of Bao Er recognizing him. Firstly, he had only fought Bao Er once, so they couldn't be considered close. Secondly, with the mask made by Mo Fei Gong, he could be said to be a perfect disguise, different from Ji Yaoyue's crude disguise. Thirdly, he had been pretending to be Chi Yan Jun for a long time and had prepared moves that others couldn't recognize.
He naturally didn't dare to use the sword skills of Ling Xiao Sword School, but the sword skills learned from the remains of Yuan Tiangang. The four sword skills left by Yuan Tiangang before his death rarely appeared in the eyes of the world, so Bao Er and the demons present had naturally never seen them.
At this time, as soon as the move "Rahu Erodes the Dark Moon" was used, an invisible suction was created under the stirring of the sword wind. Although Bao Er made a series of kicks, each kick fell on the sword circle, but the strength was swallowed by the sword circle, and it was difficult to break through Ying Feiyang's defense.
The blood blade in Ying Feiyang's hand was transformed from the Star Ji Sword. In order to deceive people, he used the sacrificial method recorded in the "Shang Qing Hanxiang Jian Sword Painting" to make the Star Ji Sword look like this. And Rahu was also an ominous star, so the move "Rahu Erodes the Dark Moon" was really like the ominous star swallowing the moon, gloomy, strange, and mysterious. The blood blade was matched with the fierce move, and for a moment, the arena was flashing with blood light, and fierce Qi was rising. Under the blood light and fierce Qi, Ying Feiyang didn't have the slightest elegant demeanor of a Taoist. At this time, even if someone pointed out that Chi Yan Jun was Ying Feiyang, no demon would believe it. But the demons were still surprised.
"Are you kidding me, the one on the stage is really Chi Yan Jun!"
"Chi Yan Jun? When did he have such swordsmanship? "
After a few moves, Ying Feiyang showed his extraordinary swordsmanship, which stunned the demons. In the past, although Chi Yan Jun was one of the few demons in the land of Shu, he couldn't fight with Bao Er.
Bao Er was also surprised and praised, "I didn't expect there to be a demon like you in the land of Shu!"
"Same to you, brother, as Fatty Gu's third grandpa, aren't you also a demon from the land of Shu?" Ying Feiyang replied.
Fatty Gu was so angry that he almost died. Calling his Third Grandpa 'Brother', didn't this mean that he had another person of the same generation as his grandfather?
"Unfortunately, I've seen enough of your moves!" Bao Er raised his voice and shouted, he already had a plan to deal with it. His body kept moving around Wang Zongchao. The more he spun, the faster he spun, and in an instant, he actually pulled the surrounding airflow, forming an invisible whirlpool. The whirlpool also seemed to contain a strong suction force, causing Ying Feiyang's clothes to rustle, and his feet could not help but move.
After that, countless figures attacked Ying Feiyang from top to bottom. When Ying Feiyang received the attack, Bao Er's body suddenly returned to one place, swirling the airflow in the sky, his leg like a drill struck Ying Feiyang's sword hilt.
He had already seen that the move of Luohou Eroding Dark Moon was using the rotational force to guide his body. Previously, his fast legs were all blocked by the blood blade, but it was more like he was affected by the rotational force and the angle of his kick deviated, causing him to kick the blood blade. Now he was using the rotational force to break the rotational force, the two of them, one rotated forward, the other rotated in reverse. Under the counterforce, Ying Feiyang's sword circle had already appeared a little sluggish, while Bao Er attacked with his fast legs, breaking through Ying Feiyang's defense, and smashed straight towards his chest.
"Good move!" Ying Feiyang praised Bao Er's experience and accuracy, the sword in his hand changed and stabbed towards Bao Er.
Bao Er boasted that he would not lose if they were to compete in speed, so he did not change his move. His powerful legs continued to push forward, and one foot smashed onto Ying Feiyang's chest.
Fortunately, Ying Feiyang borrowed the force to retreat in time. Although there was an additional footprint on his feet, he was not seriously injured. The blood blade in his hand also left his hand, and under his control, stabbed towards Bao Er's forehead.
Bao Er slightly dodged, avoiding the sword that was stabbing towards him. When he was about to follow up with another attack, he felt a coldness in his chest, and then with a clang, a token fell on the arena.
"How could this be?" Bao Er was shocked. He had clearly avoided the stabbing sword with ease, but why was his clothes still cut open? Moreover, the cold touch that brushed past him was not something that could be done by Sword Qi, as if there was an invisible blade.
"Success!" Ying Feiyang was delighted. What he had just used was another move of the Sword Skill left by Yuan Tiangang, "Camouflage in the Moon". Camouflage was the invisible star in the astrology. This move was also like its name. With the help of the refraction effect of light and shadow, it could refract a shadow that was the same as the sword blade, while the real sword blade was hidden in the blind spot of the vision. The opponent thought that he had avoided the sword blade, but in fact, what he had dodged was often just the shadow, while the real killing move was hidden in the blind spot.
Although Bao Er failed to hurt Bao Er, Ying Feiyang had achieved his goal. As expected, countless pairs of eyes looked at the token that had fallen on the ground. The token was made of black iron, and under the coiling dragon pattern, the two words "North Dragon" were engraved in the middle.
"You are Bei Longtian's subordinate!" Chu Song exclaimed.
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