At the temporary challenge platform in the Death Legion, there were more and more onlookers. As long as they were free, the soldiers who were not on duty were constantly rushing in this direction. Even some decarchs, centurions, and commanders had also rushed over.
Among them, there was no lack of Nan Runan, who had just been relieved of duty. She was now very fond of Yang Wu, so she naturally wanted to see his battle.
Nan Runan brought a group of her subordinates to cheer for Yang Wu. The cheers were endless, and the momentum was astonishing.
"Yang Wu will win, Yang Wu is the most handsome!"
This kind of slogan caused many soldiers to be envious, jealous, and hateful.
If they had such support, they would use 200% of their strength to fight the enemy.
"Sister Lan Xin, Young Master is really popular," Little Man whispered to Wan Lanxin.
"Of course, an outstanding man like him will be liked by even more people in the future," Wan Lanxin said with a slightly jealous tone.
"Sister Lan Xin, you have to make your move as soon as possible," Little Man said with a mischievous look on her face.
"He and I can only be brother and sister," Wan Lanxin said as she looked at Yang Wu in the field.
It was not that she did not like him, but she was older than him. Generally, people would not accept a woman being older than a man. Of course, this was not the main point. The main point was that Yang Wu already had someone he liked. She knew that he would never give up on her in his heart.
On the battlefield, Yang Wu's situation seemed to be very critical, but everything was under his control. He took steps that others could not see clearly, and his figure kept dodging. He was the first to escape the attack of the embroidery needle. Xie Dongyue, who was behind him, was unable to detect the existence of the embroidery needle. She tried to slap Yang Wu's back, but instead of hitting him, she was directly pierced by the embroidery needle.
When the embroidery needle pierced through her body, her whole body immediately twitched. Soon, she foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground unconscious.
The embroidery needle was poisonous.
"Xue Ji, stop shooting needles," Wei Chiyan stopped attacking and shouted.
He was truly afraid of being accidentally injured by Xue Ji. That would be extremely unlucky.
However, the moment Wei Chiyan paused, Yang Wu had already bypassed Guang Fo's staff attack. The Spirit Snake Sword in his hand stabbed towards Wei Chiyan.
Twelve Swords of Wind Chasing!
Yang Wu's attack was many times faster than Zhou Yong's. One sword, twelve stabs, all aimed at Wei Chiyan's vital points.
Wei Chiyan was at the top of the General Realm. His reaction was extremely fast. He kept fending off Yang Wu's attacks. Unfortunately, he only managed to fend off eight of Yang Wu's attacks. Four of Yang Wu's attacks still managed to stab his armor, making him spit out blood.
If not for the armor, he would have become a ghost under Yang Wu's sword. The difference in strength between the two was not ordinary.
Just as Yang Wu was about to heavily injure Wei Chiyan, the Red Snake, who had been waiting for an opportunity, came out from a corner and bit at Yang Wu's neck.
The Red Snake's attack was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it was right in front of Yang Wu. The surrounding people couldn't help but scream.
They all felt that the Red Snake was too good at picking the right time. It was so sudden that it would be difficult for anyone to block it.
Yang Wu was indeed a prodigy who had already bloomed the Divine Court Dao Flower. As long as he was on the challenge stage, he could sense everything clearly even without looking. There were no blind spots at all. Therefore, although the Red Snake's attack was fast, he could still sense it.
He didn't even look. He reached out and grabbed the Red Snake's throat. The snake's tongue was only half a foot away from him. If he had been a little slower, he would have been injured.
"A little snake dares to be so fierce? Die!" Yang Wu shouted. He grabbed the snake's body with his other hand and pulled with both hands.
No!
Wei Chiyan cried out. The Red Snake was his treasure, but now it was torn in half by Yang Wu. He felt a pang of pain in his heart.
"Yang Wu, you deserve to die!" Wei Chiyan completely exploded. He didn't know when something appeared in his hand, but he threw it at Yang Wu.
A dense fog drifted, and an extremely pungent smell spread out. Yang Wu immediately felt his eyes ache, and even felt dizzy. He subconsciously shouted, "Poisonous Smoke Powder!"
Poisonous Smoke Powder was a vicious thing. It could be considered a type of poisonous smoke. Once it hit someone, it would hurt their eyes. The smell would make them dizzy and nauseous.
Yang Wu really didn't expect that someone would use such a method to attack on the battlefield. The situation was very bad.
"Despicable!" Wan Lanxin immediately scolded.
Nan Runan also scolded, "Shameless person, you actually used poison powder on the challenge stage. You deserve to die!"
"Kick him off the stage. This is against the rules!" Yan Mingzheng also cried out for his brother.
"There are no rules against using poison powder on the challenge stage. Yang Wu can't handle it, so he can't blame anyone." Someone stood on Wei Chiyan's side and said.
"Although it's unfair, Yang Wu can only blame himself for being careless." Someone else said.
"This is a challenge stage, not a battlefield. Using such a despicable method to win is unfair."
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Most people still felt that it wasn't worth it for Yang Wu, but there were also people who felt that the battle relied on their own methods. No one could be blamed if they were hit.
The Rose of Death didn't say anything, and the battle continued.
Wei Chiyan saw that Yang Wu was hit and revealed a happy expression. He secretly thought, "Even if I'm scolded, I can still complete the mission given by Sir Sima. This is nothing."
Wei Chiyan quickly made his move. The Scarlet Flame Sword slashed at Yang Wu's neck. He wanted to kill Yang Wu first, and then take all the accessories from Yang Wu's body.
The sword was incomparably sharp and directly cut through the throat.
"Amitabha!" Du Guang Buddha put his palms together and said. He didn't pursue. He also felt that Yang Wu would undoubtedly die.
On the contrary, Jiang Gengfan, who had been waiting for an opportunity, raised his scimitar and slashed out a crescent-shaped attack from afar. He wanted to hit Yang Wu while he was down.
Everyone thought that Yang Wu would definitely be killed by Wei Chiyan, but Yang Wu actually predicted it. His figure retreated and dodged Wei Chiyan's attack. His back took Jiang Gengfan's crescent-shaped attack head-on.
Bang!
Yang Wu's defense didn't decrease at all. He was completely fine after being slashed by the scimitar.
"You can dodge the first time, but you can't dodge the second time!" Wei Chiyan shouted. The Scarlet Flame Sword burst forth with fiery Celestial Chi. He slashed out again and again without holding back. He didn't plan to give Yang Wu the slightest chance.
Hundreds of snakes swallowed.
Every sword ray was like a Scarlet Refined Snake attacking. Hundreds of Scarlet Refined Snakes wanted to bite Yang Wu to death.
Yang Wu seemed to only have the power to defend. He really didn't have the power to fight back. He was beaten back by these attacks.
Suddenly, the Celestial Armor on Yang Wu's body suddenly burst open. His body staggered and fell to the ground.
"Little Brother Wu!" Wan Lanxin shouted anxiously. She couldn't wait to run up and save Yang Wu.
"Don't you dare hurt my man!" Nan Runan lost control and wanted to rush up to save Yang Wu.
Li Dazui also wanted to rush up. He couldn't just watch Yang Wu die in front of him.
"All of you, go back!" The Rose of Death suddenly opened her mouth and snorted coldly.
At the same time, an extremely terrifying oppressive feeling immediately swept through the surroundings. It suppressed the restless people, making it impossible for them to rush up to the challenge stage.
"Yang Wu is finished!" Everyone had this thought at the same time.
"Haha, go to hell!" Wei Chiyan laughed wildly. He held the Scarlet Flame Sword and stabbed straight at Yang Wu's heart.
At this moment, he seemed to have seen Yang Wu dying under his sword.
At this critical moment, Yang Wu suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Wei Chiyan like a sharp blade. Wei Chiyan had a bad premonition in his heart. "Not good!"
He wanted to withdraw his sword without thinking. Unfortunately, it was too late.
Yang Wu suddenly burst up from the ground. His palms were like whirling waves, fiercely imprinting on Wei Chiyan's chest.
Bang!
The general armor in front of Wei Chiyan's chest was instantly smashed into pieces. Two palm prints directly penetrated his chest. His body was like a kite with a broken string. He flew more than ten feet away before heavily crashing to the ground.
Poof!
Wei Chiyan's sternum was completely shattered. His internal organs exploded. Blood spurted out like a fountain. His body twitched non-stop. In a few blinks of an eye, he died.
Even until his death, he didn't understand how Yang Wu was fine. He was clearly poisoned and his armor was broken. He should have lost his ability to fight and be at his mercy.
Naturally, he didn't know about Yang Wu's abnormal constitution. Not only could he heal himself, but he was also immune to poison. He was definitely an immortal.
Everything Yang Wu did just now, except for the moment when he was affected by the poisonous powder, was just an act.
Jiang Gengfan, who wanted to finish Yang Wu off, immediately stopped when he saw Yang Wu become energetic again. He cursed in his heart, "Oh my god, this kid is actually fine. And he's so fierce. I can't beat him at all."
Yang Wu turned around and looked at Jiang Gengfan. He smiled faintly and said, "Did you feel good slashing me just now?"
Jiang Gengfan's body trembled. He opened his mouth and said, "I didn't …"
Before he could finish, Yang Wu had already swept in front of him like a ghost. He fiercely punched his lower abdomen.
Bang!
Jiang Gengfan was sent flying like a dead dog. He couldn't resist at all.
"I'll pay you back for that slash just now!" Yang Wu didn't kill Jiang Gengfan. He only wanted to teach him a lesson. Otherwise, this punch would have killed him directly.
Everything happened too suddenly. No one thought that Yang Wu was just pretending. He took care of two people in one go. They instantly felt that they were too naive in front of Yang Wu.
"One used poison, and the other faked his death. Who is more despicable?" someone asked doubtfully.
"Nothing is too deceitful in war. Yang Wu really understands the essence of the battlefield. Amazing, amazing!" someone else replied on the spot.
"That's right. Not only is Commander Yang's battle prowess powerful, even his mind is so wise. It's really admirable."
"I thought Yang Wu was poisoned by the poisonous powder. How did he avoid it? I really don't understand."
"Now, only Xue Ji, Violent Dragon, and Du Guang Fo are left. Can they join forces to take down Yang Wu?"
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