After becoming an eighth-level martial arts disciple, Ye Wuyou always wanted to find a strong martial artist to practice his skills.
The city lord in front of him just met the requirements, and Ye Wuyou didn't mind having a few tricks with him.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Mother-in-law and mother-in-law are just like women." Ye Wuyou clenched the sword in his hand and shouted directly. "If it's a man, just do it."
"You will pay the price for your arrogance." Ye Wuyou gave up like this, which made Yan Yu very angry. With a flick of his wrist, a sword appeared in his hand, and with a movement of his body, he came towards Ye Wuyou to kill him.
"So fast." Ye Wuyou found that he couldn't fully see Yu Yu's movements, and could only see a blurry afterimage flashing in front of his eyes.
A cold light flashed before his eyes, and Ye Wuyou quickly retreated, but still took a step slower.
I only felt a pain in my lower abdomen and a sword mark on my body.
"As expected of a martial arts master, he is really powerful." After taking a look at the injuries on his body, Ye Wuyou chuckled and said.
Although he was injured, Ye Wuyou didn't care.
You know, the last time he met Wu Xi, he didn't even have the ability to resist, but now he has the strength to fight. This is enough for Ye Wuyou.
"You actually dodged." He found that the sword in his hand only scratched the skin and did not seriously injure Ye Wuyou. Yan Yu was obviously not satisfied with the result and frowned. "No wonder you dare to be so rampant. It's really a bit embarrassing."
ability."
"I'm afraid that ordinary ninth-grade martial arts disciples are no match for you, but martial arts disciples are still martial arts disciples. They are still not good enough in front of martial master-level experts."
"Today I will show you the gap between a martial arts master and a martial arts disciple."
The stronger Ye Wuyou is, the less likely Yan Yu is to let Ye Wuyou go, and the murderous intention towards Ye Wuyou becomes stronger in his heart.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, his body moved, and he came towards Ye Wuyou again.
"Well done." Ye Wuyou also moved this time. Although he could only see an afterimage, it was enough for Ye Wuyou.
With a sway of his body, he increased his speed to the extreme and rushed directly towards the afterimage.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and after catching the afterimage, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, waved his arm quickly, and drew a line of cold light, slashing towards the afterimage.
The two figures collided together, and two cold lights flashed.
puff!
After they separated, Ye Wuyou opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Looking down, he saw an eye-catching sword mark on his chest, and drops of bright red blood were constantly pouring out.
"Okay, kill him, kill him." Seeing that Ye Wuyou was injured, the Wu family uncle's face lit up with joy, and he kept roaring in his heart.
I hope Yan Yu can kill Ye Wuyou in one fell swoop and avenge the Wu family.
"How powerful I thought he was, it turned out to be nothing more than that." He was so suppressed by Ye Wuyou before, but now seeing that Ye Wuyou was injured, Zhao Yue said with a look of gloating. "Sister, look, look,
This fucker can't even move in Yan Yu's hands, he's really weak."
"I must let Yan Yu repair him severely this time. Let's see if he dares to be so arrogant in the future."
Seeing that Ye Wuyou was injured, Zhao Lingyu also felt relieved. It was not his own fault, and he felt a little regretful.
When Zhao Lingyu looked at Yan Yu, he was slightly stunned. He saw Yan Yu standing there motionless like a wooden stake, but a drop of bright red blood fell to the ground under his sleeve.
Zhao Lingyu was stunned. How could there be blood? Could it be that Yan Yu was injured?
Although Yan Yu is only a first-grade martial artist, Yan Yu is a genuine martial artist.
There is an insurmountable gap between the martial arts disciples and the martial arts masters. How Ye Wuyou could hurt Yan Yu is really incomprehensible.
"As expected of the City Lord, you are really powerful." Looking at the words in front of him, Ye Wuyou smiled and said. "That's it for today! I will ask the City Lord for advice another day."
I originally thought that after being promoted to the eighth-level martial arts disciple, I would be able to compete with a strong martial artist in two moves, but after the fight, I realized how big the gap between martial arts disciples and martial arts masters was.
From this battle, Ye Wuyou gained quite a lot.
"Let's go, do you think I will let you go?" Yan Yu said coldly. "If you dare to be rude to Yu'er, you must pay the price."
"Yes, that's it. You can't let him go. Kill him. You must kill him." Looking at Yan Yu, he didn't want to let Ye Wuyou go. The uncle of the Wu family on the side also had a cold light in his eyes and kept thinking in his heart.
Screaming.
"Yan Yu is so domineering today, I like it." Zhao Yue looked at Yan Yu in front of her and said with admiration.
It would be better if I could switch things up with Yan Yu now.
"You admire him so much, then just marry him." Seeing Zhao Yue's unpromising look, Zhao Lingyu gave him a fierce look.
Zhao Yue knew that her sister didn't like Yan Yu, so she quickly shut her mouth, but her eyes were fixed on Yan Yu, wanting to see how Yan Yu would deal with Ye Wuyou's trouble.
"The city lord is just joking." Ye Wuyou didn't take Yan Yu's words to heart and smiled. "It's good for everyone if I leave."
"Does the Lord City Lord want to fight me to the death?"
"I have only one life. If I die, I will die. No one will care. But the Lord of the City is different. There are countless beauties around me and a bright future. Is the Lord of the City really willing to give up everything he has now?"
"The city lord is a sensible person and can calculate this account more clearly than me."
"It's a joke, just because you want to fight me to the death." As a martial arts master, Yan Yu has his own arrogance. When he heard Ye Wuyou's threatening words, his face suddenly turned bad, and he did not hide his eyes.
murderous intent.
"Since the Lord of the City doesn't want to let me go, I can only risk my life to fight with the Lord of the City again. If I accidentally hurt the Lord of the City, please let me know." Yan Yu chose to fight, so Ye Wuyou accompanied him and returned the favor himself.
Without using the ultimate move, it’s hard to say who will live and who will die in the end.
"You are not qualified to hurt me." To be hurt by a small martial arts disciple, in front of Zhao Lingyu, is simply a shame for Yan Yu. This shame must be washed away with Ye Wuyou's blood.
Staring at Ye Wuyou in front of him, his heart was filled with murderous intent.
Holding the sword tightly in his hand, he walked towards Ye Wuyou step by step.
Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly, ready to take action at any time.
"Who made such a big fuss at that time, it turned out to be Brother Yan." Just as Yan Yu was about to take action, a laugh suddenly sounded. "Why, Brother Yan has a problem with our Boulder City."
After hearing this familiar voice, Yan Yu frowned slightly, turned around and saw a handsome middle-aged man walking over.
This middle-aged man is none other than Kou Xin, the lord of Boulder City.