Zhengyang is empty.
In the palace, the civil and military officials watched the battle under the scorching sun, not feeling the heat at all. Their attention was focused on the young king's fight in the ring.
Huan Junbo is a disciple of the inner sect of Mount Emei, and he is also a genius among the top 100. His gold content is definitely very high, which can be seen from his ability to seriously injure Yang Zhennan and Guo Feixia and leave.
Everyone also thought that this would be an overwhelming battle, and Yang Wu would definitely not be Huan Junbo's opponent.
Now their eyes were almost bulging as they watched Huan Junbo being beaten by Yang Wu.
There is nothing wrong with Yang Wu's reputation, but compared with the inner disciples of Emeishan, a country-controlled force, there should be a world of difference. In their view, Yang Wu should be the passive party, but now it is the other way around. This is beyond beyond the scope of their imagination.
"Is this Emeishan disciple a fake disciple?" This thought came to everyone's mind.
Ji Lanyu, who is the deacon of Mount Emei, is very concerned about this battle. She wants to see how strong Yang Wu's potential is. Now that Yang Wu's fighting power is so powerful, she is even more eager to recruit him. Mount Emei.
Although Prime Minister Song, Yao Yanhai and others said a lot of bad things about Yang Wu, and even the issue of Yang Wu being a prison slave, which ruined Yang Wu's character, Ji Lanyu was not a fool. She had her own judgment. She first met Yang Wu felt that he had an innate aura, like a natural genius, standing out among the crowd. This was very similar to the top talents in the mountain sect. In addition, Yang Wu could avenge his father. , filial piety comes first, how bad can his character be
With her rich experience, she can be sure that Yang Wu had grudges with these people, and these people tried their best to discredit Yang Wu.
"This boy must join us in Mount Emei!" Ji Lanyu said with absolute certainty in his heart.
Song Jing also had a look of extreme surprise in her eyes. She had a fight with Yang Wu half a year ago. At that time, Yang Wu had not yet broken through the realm of Earth and Sea. In just six months, he not only broke through the realm of Earth and Sea, but his combat effectiveness also became so great. As powerful as he was, the murderous intention in her heart became even stronger: "He must be killed, otherwise our Song family will have endless troubles."
King Fu'an, Prime Minister Song, Yao Yanhai and others all had strong murderous intentions. They all did not want to have an enemy with unlimited potential around them. Yang Wu was already at the top of their must-kill list.
Huan Junbo never expected that Yang Wu's fighting power was so abnormal. He was in the advanced realm of Earth and Sea, and he could fight against ordinary top kings. Yang Wu's realm should not be as high as him. How could he burst out with such a powerful force? Even his The Qinglunjia was blown to pieces, and his body was devastated. However, the wounds on his body were far less painful than the loss of face.
"I'll kill you!" Huan Junbo roared up to the sky. The green wheel armor on his body condensed again and became even thicker. A powerful sword intent burst out from his body, and he transformed into a green sword. The force forcefully shook Yang Wu away.
This was the explosion of Huan Junbo's full strength, but it was impossible to stop it easily. There was already an extra green wheel knife in his hand. He pointed the knife at Yang Wu and said quietly: "I underestimated you. Then Come down and enjoy the feast of my sword intent, I will cut you into pieces with a thousand swords."
Huan Junbo took a deep breath, mobilized all the profound energy in his body and concentrated it on the Green Wheel Sword. A dazzling light burst out, and he slashed towards Yang Wu in an instant.
Green Wheel Thirteen Cuts!
The domineering Qinglun Blade slashed towards Yang Wu overwhelmingly. The overwhelming power almost covered the entire arena, and all the hard stone fragments in the arena were shattered.
Such terrifying destructive power is the power of a truly powerful king.
Everyone was surprised when they saw it. They finally saw the power of Huan Junbo.
"Senior Brother Huan is well done." Song Jing couldn't help but exclaimed.
Ji Lanyu showed some admiration, and Huan Junbo was arrogant, but his ability was indeed the best among the younger generation.
The emperor and the civil and military officials had to admit his power, and they were all watching to see if Yang Wu could stop him.
When facing these attacks, Yang Wu felt a bit of pressure, but it was still not enough to make him flinch. He adjusted the power of his fists and blasted out wildly. The meaning of the fists was contained in them, and the power was even more domineering.
Boom boom!
The two forces were impacting crazily, and the arena they had built was blasted into powder. Many stone chips kept flying around, frightening all the civil and military officials to scream and retreat one after another.
There was a formation floating in the palace, which immediately enveloped the space where the two men were fighting, isolating these forces and preventing their power from spreading further.
The artistic conception is a realm beyond the four stages of moves. Not everyone can understand it. Huan Junbo and Yang Wu each have their own artistic conception, and it depends on who is more powerful in combat.
Under the confrontation between the two forces of sword light and fist strength, the fighting power of the two was clearly equal.
The light of the sword shattered, the strength of the fist cracked, the intention of the sword slashed Yang Wu, and the intention of the fist blasted Huan Junbo, none of them took advantage.
This is definitely a wonderful fight between dragons and tigers, and everyone can watch it with their eyes open.
Huan Junbo's continuous attacks had no effect on Yang Wu, and he became more and more angry. He roared: "Green Wheel Transforms into a Wolf and Slashes!"
This is an advanced king skill. The green round chop condenses into a blue wolf and roars towards the bright moon. The power of the attack becomes stronger, and the sword intention is even more sonorous, trying to break the whole world. .
Such shocking attacks are the real combat power that Huan Junbo should have.
"Let you see the true fighting power of my lord!" Yang Wu stretched his body and bones, and scales seemed to appear on his arms. The talent of the barbarian arm was brought into play, and there was a vague look of a barbarian arm. The cow appeared and charged angrily at the green wolf.
Bull punch!
This is the true solution of the Barbarian Bull that Yang Wu obtained from the Ladder to Heaven, and he has only shown it today.
Yang Wu did not have the brute strength of the barbarians, but with the arms of the barbarian god, he was still able to exert the power of the barbarian bull fist. That brave impact smashed Huan Junbo's Green Wolf to pieces on the spot.
Bang bang!
The green wolf was easily crushed and exploded. The barbarian bull still hit Huan Junbo hard, smashing all of Huan Junbo's clothes to pieces, revealing a green silkworm robe inside. This is a top-notch king's robe with good defense. The power was enough to block most of Yang Wu's Man Ox Fist, preventing Huan Junbo from being killed on the spot.
puff!
Huan Junbo hit the edge of the formation hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Everyone couldn't help but burst into an uproar when they saw it.
"This... this disciple of Mount Emei was actually injured. Yang Wu is really amazing!"
"He is worthy of being the youngest lieutenant general. Being able to achieve great military exploits at the border is not a wasted reputation."
"Yes, such a genius is unparalleled in the world. If Mount Emei misses it, it will be a great loss."
"How big is Yang Wucai? His future prospects are limitless. If I really can't join Mount Emei this time, I will be really jealous of Yingcai."
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Yang Wu's battle still conquered some civil and military officials. Even Ji Lanyu became more and more appreciative when looking at Yang Wu.
Those who hate Yang Wu are even more hateful and want to tear Yang Wu into pieces. They must not let Yang Wu continue to grow like this. His potential is too terrifying.
The emperor had to sigh in his heart: "Fortunately, I didn't completely break up with this kid, otherwise I would have been uncomfortable."
Tang Xiaohan lightly waved his fist and said excitedly to himself: "Brother Yang Wu is so awesome."
Any woman worships the strong, and princesses are no exception.
Fang Chao, Tang Chencheng and other young girls from the Royal Academy worshiped him with admiration. They knew that Yang Wu had amazing fighting power, but they never thought that Yang Wu was so strong. It was completely beyond their imagination.
After Yang Wu injured Huan Junbo with one punch, he still did not relax. He rushed towards Huan Junbo with his Fengshen legs, and once again launched the bull fist, with domineering fist intention and strong brute force, hitting Huan one after another. Junbo blasted away.
How could Huan Junbo just give up? He was a genius among many geniuses. His combat power was not limited to this, and Emeishan's unique skills were not limited to this. When Yang Wu came to kill him again, he was already a step-killer. He used agile steps to dodge.
The blue crane moves vertically.
His body was like a crane spreading its wings, and he flew to the side in an instant, narrowly avoiding Yang Wu's new attack. At this moment, he used his trump card.
Incomplete Heavenly Skill: Sky-Splitting Slash!
Huan Junbo's whole body was surrounded by green profound energy, and wisps of profound energy on his arms surged crazily onto the Qinglun Sword. Without any reservation of the sword's intention, he slashed extremely hard at Yang Wu. A terrifying knife.
The name of this sword is to split the sky into pieces. Nothing can stop this sharp and terrifying sword skill.
Yang Wu's pupils shrank. He felt that the opponent's sword had already reached the peak of the top king's attack. This destructive power put a lot of pressure on him. He could still block it with the Savage Beast Fist, but he hesitated. Then he changed his attack method and whispered in his heart: "I'll use you to hone my sword power."
The next moment, there was a Chi Jing sword in his hand. It was made by Xue Gui using the Chi Jing stone he gave. As soon as the sword came out, a strange fire appeared on the sword body, and this thought appeared in his mind. The nameless sword posture that I have been meditating on for the past few days stimulates the seeds of sword intention. The sword moves according to my heart, and my intention is moved by the sword, and the sword thrust out with an extremely stunning move.
As soon as the sword came out, the torrential sword intent swept across all directions, and the sword intent was suppressed by the sword intent. The clanging sword energy flashed away like a meteor, and the sky-splitting swords were all disintegrated one by one, and the two sides There is absolutely no comparison between them.
The sword skills were crushing the sword light, and the formations in the palace were distorted by these forces. It felt like the formations were almost unable to stop the two forces from competing.
Victory or defeat is decided between this move.
Boom boom!