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Chapter 283 Good Luck (First Update)

 Boom!

Like a thunderbolt on a clear day.

It moved like thunder, and the sound wave reverberated at the moment, Yang Yu stepped on it, and the huge long street groaned under his feet, bowed its head, and sank a few feet.

The huge power increases step by step, from sufficiency to cross to the spine dragon, turning into a powerful driving force. The blue light flashes and then disappears, and the turbulent air waves have already poured forward one step ahead.

boom!

The sound did not even fall to the ground, and before the shocked gazes of the people in the inn could change, they saw smoke and dust billowing, and air waves emptied out.

The flying fish suit hunts and moves, a touch of red infects the strong wind, really like a dragon king on patrol, with wind and clouds, thunder and lightning accompanying it, and the momentum is extremely ferocious.

There was no hesitation, let alone any nonsense.

With his superhuman perception, he had captured the conversations of a group of people long before entering the town, including who they were and why they came.

Now that we already know who is on the other side, we have determined our friends and foes, and we have a clear motive.

So why should you hesitate?

It doesn’t matter who you are, the deputy sect leader, we’ll talk about it later!

quick!

too fast!

No one expected that Yang Yu would take action so decisively, and once he took action, it would be so powerful.

"Yang prison!"

After being startled, He Lianqiu was the first to wake up. His face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of shock, anger and murderous intent.

Who was coming from across the street? How could he not know?

In the past year, even when he was being chased thousands of miles by Qin Jinfeng, the deputy commander of Longyuan Guard, he had mentioned this person's name more than once.

It was this person who caused the Qixuan Sect's plan that they had been planning for many years to come to nothing. The young sect leader Kuang Tianqing was exposed and arrested because of this, and the fine gold armor that took countless people to die was also lost again.

This is true hatred as deep as the sea!

Seeing this person take the lead in taking action with great force, he was shocked for a moment, but it turned into rage in an instant, and he roared fiercely like thunder.

People also follow suit.

Buzz!

The inner breath induces vomiting, the blood energy flourishes, and the true energy blooms. The three levels of energy push the person's breath upward layer by layer, rolling like the ocean tide.

At the same time, the sword roared like a dragon's roar, and with one ejection, it split the tumbling airflow within ten feet, and thrust straight forward with a murderous and murderous aura that was substantial.

Kill in ten steps!

The same ten-step, one-kill technique can be executed in the hands of this person. It is completely different from Kuang Tianqing. It is clearly a sword mainly used for assassination, but it has a majestic power in his hands.

It's like a general commanding thousands of troops is approaching on horseback. Wherever the banner is directed, murderous intent rolls like a tide, enough to drown all opponents.

boom!

The air waves were surging as Yang Yu stepped on it. After refining the black stone, his body improved a lot. Surrounded by magnetic force, the air resistance was greatly reduced.

One step across, almost a hundred meters!

And what is faster than his speed is his fist.

The bulging sleeves of the robes screamed, Yang Yu stretched his arms, and grasped the void with his five fingers glowing with green light. This grasp was like grabbing the invisible airflow into a substantial balloon!

The spiral rotation is enough to cut gold and iron!

The next moment, he shot down his long arm, and the air flow stirred by him along the entire long street flowed back to the palm of his hand along with his Gang Qi, and then exploded.

"retreat!"

The high-pitched roar woke up all the drinkers in the inn. Without any hesitation or hesitation, everyone, including Zhao Kun, dispersed in a hurry. Some broke the window and even broke the wall.

Don't dare to stay where you are.

And what happened in the next moment also proved that their choice was correct.

Boom!

Fists and swords intersect!

There was silence for less than a moment, and then it turned into a thunderous roar.

The drinkers who retreated in embarrassment looked at him in shock.

A loud roar was heard, and the huge inn was shaken. Immediately, the air wave spread, and the smoke and dust were mixed with a large amount of earth, stone, and sawdust.

After a collision, the six-story inn collapsed with a harsh groan.

call!

Violent air waves pounded in all directions.

"how come?"

He Lianqiu's expression was moved, but also mixed with disbelief.

Of course, he didn't know anything about Yang Yu. He knew deeply that this man's power was inhumane, and he had no intention of trying to challenge him when he drew his sword.

In fact, no one who uses a sword can challenge others head-on?

However, just as his sword pierced Gang Feng and pointed at his heart, a strange force seemed to rise sharply, attracting his sword towards him.

A head-on collision with its violent punch!

So much so that black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"So fierce?!"

The old man with three swords, who was forced back several steps by the air wave, screamed and retreated continuously. When he glanced at him from the corner of his eye, the expressions of the two fierce men in Tongshan also changed drastically.

"The Lord has actually fallen behind?!"

The two fierce men in Tongshan took a deep breath and stepped forward to help, but where could they get closer?

The strong wind between the two of them is like the sharpest sword formation in the world. The earth, stone, gold and iron will be turned into powder. Who dares to get close?

Zhengzhengzheng!

After a collision, there was a continuous sound of gold and iron clashing.

The dust was like waves, stacked on top of each other, spreading vertically and horizontally, and dozens of fine horses that were penned up at the end of the long street were frightened and neighed and ran away.

The two people collided fiercely in the air wave, destroying everything they passed. When the strong energy shook, all houses, beams, and bluestones were shaken to pieces.

In an instant, half of the entire long street was destroyed, and the smoke and dust were raised high like curtains on a stage, creating a spectacular scene.

"This boy, this boy..."

Seeing the shocking collision between the two, Zhao Kun couldn't help but groan in his heart.

He had seen many powerful people with martial arts skills, and his family's ancestor was a true Taoist who once discussed Taoism with King Zhao of the West Prefecture. However, looking at the scene in front of him, he still felt horrified in his heart.

He was not shocked by the martial arts he displayed, but was shocked by his inhuman and astonishing progress.

He especially remembered that when they met for the first time, this kid's martial arts skills were not bad, but he was still a little immature and jerky. The second time they met, he had undergone an astonishing transformation. He shot Duan, whose martial arts skills were not much inferior to his own, with a magic arrow.

fly.

The third time we met was after he shocked and killed Xiao Zhan, and this time, he actually made progress visible to the naked eye.

No wonder there are rumors that this kid has obtained the Taoist Fruit. Who can believe such progress unless he sees it with his own eyes?

But if it is said that he has obtained the Tao Fruit, all he uses is martial arts...

"What kind of martial arts is this? The dragon-capturing skill? The crane-controlling hand? The star-catching hand? The return of all rivers?!"

After another collision, He Lianqiu could no longer hold back and spurted blood out.

How could a warrior like him suffer the same loss a second time?

After being forced to cough up blood for the first time, he learned his lesson. After that, he swung his sword and never wanted to force him again.

However, what shocked and angered him, even horrified him.

No matter what kind of sword technique he uses or what angle he stabs at, it will be inexplicably intercepted by his fists, and he will be thrown to the door like a swallow in the forest, and he will attack with all his moves!

He has a good grasp of sword practice. Even if he closes his eyes in the night, he can hit wherever he wants. His precision and strength have already reached the peak.

Has there ever been a time when you couldn't control the direction of your sword technique?

boom!

When the air wave exploded, Yang Yu's clothes were hunting, his long hair was thrown back, but his figure did not retreat at all, but took a big step forward again!

He raised his left arm, swinging away the dense sword light, while holding the Xiuchun Dao at his waist with his right hand.

The next moment,

Zheng!

The blue light rises like a waterfall, and the light of the sword resembles the angry roar of a dragon.

In less than a tenth of an instant, under the flash of green light, no one could see Yang Yu's figure. All that could be seen was the dragon of Dao Gang that was born with the green light!

The green light is like a waterfall, the true agility is like the sea, and the sword light comes out from it, like a true dragon rising into the abyss, showing its majesty and ferociousness.

It was Yang Yu who first realized the 'Qinglong No. 1 Killer', 'Qinglong Tengyuan', based on his profound sword skills foundation in these days!

"This is?"

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people watching the battle were only shocked, but the big boss felt strange in his heart, why does this sword technique look so similar...

'retreat!'

He coughed up blood again. He Lianqiu was furious in his heart, but he also had the intention to retreat. He slashed out with his sword again, and when it split into sword shadows that filled the sky, he was about to retreat violently.

However, at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened.

"How can it be?!"

His pupils trembled, as if he had seen a ghost. Just when he was about to retreat violently, the long sword in his palm seemed to come to life, dragging him towards the terrifying sword gang like Long Tengyuan!

When he started this sword, the master took it hand in hand and made it with his own hands. He poured his blood into it and never left it.

He actually betrayed himself?!

This surprise was not small, even a master like He Lianqiu did not expect it.

Would a swordsman doubt his own sword?

The answer is self-evident.

He Lianqiu said this more than once, but at this time, his mind was shaken.

"Extraordinary magic?!"

He Lianqiu's heart was beating wildly, and he reluctantly let go of his sword. All the energy in his body was spitting out in the direction of his palm.

If we can't escape, we will die together!

"Long Yuan Sword has no reaction at all. With He Lianqiu's swordsmanship, in his opinion, he is not even a swordsman?!"

Yang Yu's five senses are so sharp, even in such a fierce confrontation, it does not prevent him from sensing other things, including the changes in He Lianqiu's expression and the movements in the Cauldron of Gluttony.

Meeting a master of swordsmanship, he was a little happy to see him. Unfortunately, He Lianqiu's swordsmanship seemed to be far from meeting the requirements of the Longyuan Sword ceremony...

So……

The moment the thought flashed across his mind, the long sword in Yang Yu's palm also slashed down, completely ignoring He Lianqiu's sword finger that could penetrate gold and iron.

perish together?

laugh!

The expected collision never happened, but the brilliant green light of the sword flashed and then disappeared.

Bang!

It wasn't until Yang Yu sheathed the sword that He Lianqiu's long sword was about to fall to the ground, and the sword light triggered by his sword fingers also fell to the ground, splitting ferocious marks on the bluestone floor.

"Ah……"

Looking at the long sword that fell to the ground, He Lianqiu seemed to be crying and laughing. His eyes moved, and his whole head fell into the mud, looking straight at the big boss.

The last voice that was spoken just now sounded in the eyes of everyone who was shocked, horrified, weird, and awe-inspiring:

"Good luck?"


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