On the ring, Qianyu and Duan Yuming faced each other indifferently. Duan Yuming had a smile on his lips, while Qianyu looked solemn and remained silent.
Qianye's face was very ugly. Duan Yuming had a distinguished status and had all the training resources, so he would definitely have a certain advantage in strength. In addition, Qianyu had just broken through the "death aperture" and had not returned to the peak of two years ago. His strength was only in the Juyuan realm.
At the fifth level, even if he fights with the boys and girls participating in the coming-of-age ceremony, he may not be able to gain the upper hand. As a result, it will be very difficult for Qianyu to win.
Qian Yuying looked nervously at the young man with determined eyes on the stage, cheering him on silently in her heart.
Qian Shengnan frowned worriedly. Although her relationship with Qianyu was not good, Duan Yuming was an outsider after all. When Qianyu competed with outsiders, she naturally turned to Qianyu. However, she vaguely felt that Duan Yuming
His strength is not low. It is unlikely that Qianyu will win this time.
Qian Yu sneered. He had been bullied by Qian Yu, and now he felt very relieved to see Qian Yu being wronged.
Qianwu stood beside Qianye and remained silent, but his eyes remained on the ring.
"let's start."
Duan Yuming smiled, his body shook, and the powerful golden energy surged. The powerful power made everyone's expressions change.
"First level of Guyuan Realm?!"
Qianye was completely stunned. Duan Yuming's strength had actually reached the first level of the Solid Yuan Realm! This meant that Qianyu would definitely lose in this battle!
"Having the strength of the first level of the Solid Yuan Realm at the age of sixteen? What a genius!"
"In a battle between the first level of Guyuan Realm and the fifth level of Juyuan Realm, one person can guess the outcome. Such a battle is completely meaningless."
"What's the point of fighting? Just admit defeat."
The boys and girls in the audience were whispering, and they all agreed that Qianyu could not win. Indeed, from a common sense point of view, Qianyu had no chance of winning.
Everyone in Qianjia basically showed disappointment. Duan Yuming was more than a little bit better than Qianyu, and Qianyu was no match at all.
Qianyu frowned tightly. He knew very well that he had no hope of winning this battle, so he could only do it. He couldn't lose too ugly and embarrass Qianjia!
"Thunder Fist: Two Thunderbolts!"
With a low shout, Qianyu used his strongest killing move as soon as he took action. If he faced an opponent of Duan Yuming's level, if he didn't try his best, he might not have a chance.
With the blessing of the divine walking steps, Qianyu moved very quickly and turned into a gray shadow. In a few breaths, he came to Duan Yuming and punched out!
"The speed is good." Duan Yuming lowered his eyes slightly and sneered: "But for me, it's too slow!"
"The golden lion is furious!"
With a loud shout, Duan Yuming punched suddenly, and above his fist, a lion made of golden energy rushed out. It was fierce and violent, and it collided with two thunderbolts.
"boom!"
As expected, a dull explosion sounded, and the two figures dispersed at the touch. An invisible air wave centered on the two of them and swept away like a hurricane. Qianyu took ten steps back and almost fell off the ring. Duan Yuming did not take a step back.
The smile on the corner of his mouth became even thicker.
"You are no match for me." Duan Yuming said coldly.
Qian Yu raised his head, looked directly at Duan Yuming, and said, "So what?"
"If you bow your head and admit defeat, I may be able to save you some pain."
"You're dreaming!"
After the words fell, Qianyu launched another offensive. Two thunderbolts appeared again on his fists, and they bombarded Duan Yuming extremely quickly.
"Unrepentant." Duan Yuming sneered contemptuously, waved his sleeves and stepped forward. The golden vitality gathered crazily on his fists, and the golden lion appeared again, bombarding with the thunder.
The moment the explosion was heard, Qianyu stepped back again. The right hand that punched began to feel numb, his whole arm was in burning pain, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Bye now."
Before Qianyu could prepare, Duan Yuming made a mistake and his body turned into a golden light. He appeared in front of Qianyu in the blink of an eye. The golden light shone on his right hand and he slapped Qianyu's chest with a palm: "Luoying Palm"
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Duan Yuming was faster than Qianyu, and Qianyu had no time to resist. In desperation, he punched again, trying to block the palm.
"Peng!"
The light burst out, fists and palms were exchanged, Qianyu's body fell from the ring in an awkward manner, and fell heavily to the ground.
His throat felt sweet and a wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of Qianyu's mouth. He sighed softly. The difference in strength was too big and he couldn't fight at all. On the ring, Duan Yuming stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at him jokingly.
Qianye and others all showed disappointed expressions, and were about to step forward to help Qianyu. When Duan Yuming's eyes moved, the old man stopped in front of Qianye and others, and said without emotion: "Who dares to help that kid?
Kill without mercy!"
"That's too much!"
Qianye couldn't hold back his anger and smacked his palms out fiercely. Before the thunderball appeared, the old man's dry palms struck his abdomen with blazing flames.
Qianye, who was already injured, was hit hard again. The moment his body flew backwards, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale.
"Father!"
Regardless of the pain in his body, Qianyu stood up quickly and wanted to help Qianye. Duan Yuming turned over and landed in front of Qianyu with perfect accuracy. The golden light in his hand flickered and he slapped Qianyu's chest again without any hindrance.
"Boom!"
Qianyu's body flew out again, and he felt that all the internal organs in his body had shifted. A heartbreaking pain spread throughout his body, and many bones were broken.
"Pfft!"
Unable to help spitting out a large mouthful of blood, Qianyu's face turned as pale as paper, without any trace of blood.
Qian Yuying supported Qian Ye. Seeing that Qian Yu was injured, she was helpless and felt very sad. Her eyes instantly became wet.
"This is a duel between me and Qianyu, and no one is allowed to interfere." Duan Yuming looked around with a cold face, and continued: "If you don't realize it..." He pointed at Qianye, "That old guy is yours.
example!"
As soon as these words came out, no one in the Qianjia family dared to make any move. The boys and girls in the audience had never seen such a battle before. They were all trembling with fear and did not dare to express their anger. The wide square instantly became extremely quiet, and everyone fell into silence.
The needle can be heard.
Qian Wu originally planned to step forward, but Qian Yi held him tightly: "You kid, please don't go and die! If you die, your father will not live either!" In desperation, Qian Wu could only give up his plan to take action.
"Qianyu, I heard that you were the genius of Qingyan City two years ago?" Duan Yuming slowly came to Qianyu's side. Qianyu put his hands on the ground and stood up with difficulty, but Duan Yuming stepped on his chest.
The huge force made Qianyu spit out a mouthful of blood again, and he no longer had the strength to resist.
"Look, this is what you call a genius!" Duan Yuming said loudly, "He was trampled hard by me, and he watched his relatives suffer, but could do nothing!"
"Can such a person be called a genius?" Duan Yuming smiled coldly and stared at Qianyu with cold eyes. Qianyu gritted his teeth and his whole body was trembling, but he was weak, dizzy, and his vision became blurred.
"In my opinion, you are worse than a salted fish!" Duan Yuming's words were like a poisonous whip, lashing Qianyu hard.
"Shut up!" Qianye yelled frantically, with sad tears streaming down his old face.
"Hahahaha..." With a ferocious smile, Duan Yuming squatted down, leaned into Qianyu's ear, and said: "For the sake of helping Yun'er, I will give you a chance to survive. As long as you admit defeat, I will
How about the king let you go?"
"You...dream..." He struggled to say these three words. Qianyu would rather die than admit defeat.
"Okay!" Duan Yuming laughed ferociously, "Since you are so brave, I will smash your Dantian so that you will not be able to practice in this life!"
After saying that, Duan Yuming stretched out his right hand, gathered his strength slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he took a picture of Qianyu's pubic area.
"No!"
Qianye shouted loudly.
Qian Yuying immediately stood up and wanted to stop Duan Yuming, but the old man slapped her mercilessly and knocked her to the ground. She was no match for the old man.
"Father, I'm sorry..." After saying something ashamed, Qianyu opened his eyes as much as possible and stared at Duan Yuming angrily.
Duan Yuming's palm was quickly clapped. Just when everyone thought Qianyu was about to die, suddenly, an old man in yellow robe appeared in front of Qianyu, stretched out his hand like lightning, and grabbed Duan Yuming's palm.
At this time, Duan Yuming's palm was only an inch away from Qianyu's Dantian. As long as the old man was one step late, Qianyu's Dantian would definitely be destroyed.
The hanging hearts of Qianye and others finally dropped, and they all looked at the old man in yellow robe with gratitude.
"Old Huang?"
Duan Yuming raised his eyebrows, looked at the old man in yellow robes in surprise, and said, "Did Yun'er ask you to help this kid?"
The old man in yellow robe did not answer the question, but said coldly: "Destroying a person's Dantian is equivalent to ruining his path to Taoism. You are too cruel to do this."
"Mr. Huang, this is just a private matter between me and him, please don't interfere, right?" Duan Yuming respected this old man very much.
"Do you have a life-and-death feud with him?"
"No."
"Then why are you so cruel?" There was a trace of anger in the tone of the old man in yellow robe.
Duan Yuming did not answer. He thought for a moment and said, "What does Mr. Huang mean...?"
"I'll take care of this matter."
"Since Mr. Huang wants to protect him, then I will spare his life." Duan Yuming was a little reluctant, but said nothing more. He turned to the haggard old man and said, "Mr. Xing, let's go."
"Wait a minute!"
Duan Yuming and Mr. Xing paused and glanced back. Qianyu, whose face turned pale, stood up tremblingly with Mr. Huang's support. The sun shone on him, but his expression was as cold as frost.
"Duan Yuming, you humiliated me so much today, I will take revenge! Also, I will definitely return the original coffin you gave me!" Qian Yu said this sentence with almost all his strength.
His blood was boiling and his body seemed to be on fire.
Qianyu's words were sonorous and powerful. Everyone fell silent, with surprise on their faces. No matter who it was, they could clearly feel the anger and indignation in his heart. However, he did not curse, but instead used this wave of anger.
The anger was subdued.
There was a look of admiration in Mr. Huang's eyes. At such an age, when he was young and full of energy, Qianyu was already able to be patient. How terrifying would it be if it broke out in the future?
"Revenge?" Duan Yuming smiled playfully, "Okay, if you have the ability, come to Qianlong City, I will be with you at any time!"
"Walk!"
Duan Yuming turned around and left, entered the chariot, led by Mr. Xing, escorted by more than a dozen soldiers on both sides, and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Thank you... Senior... Prime Minister..." Before the word of rescue could be uttered, Qianyu could no longer hold on and collapsed weakly. He had reached his limit. (To be continued)