C18 A Good Play

When Long Yu walked out from the Martial Arts Pavilion, the good show finally started.

Liao Lele retreated a few steps, staring right at the two, and then shouted out, "Long Yu, you are the best!"

"Junior sister, I think you are doing it for nothing."

An Outer Sect Disciple behind Liao Lele laughed in disdain, "Everyone knows that Outer-sect Managing Disciple of the month is about to become an Inner Sect Disciple. In other words, Feng Yang's strength is definitely at the top among the Outer Sect Disciples. Long Yu will never be a match with Feng Yang. "

"No more nonsense, okay?!"

Liao Lele snorted lightly, "There were even people saying that he was definitely not a match with Tan Yue and Han Jian, but what happened?"

Hearing that, the Outer Sect Disciple snorted coldly looked at Liao Lele and Long Yu with contempt and didn't say another word.

However, Tan Yue who was lying on the stretcher at the side, was so furious when she heard this; she shot a sharp glance over Liao Lele.

"This damn woman dares to look down on me. I will make her pay the price."

Tan Yue said viciously.

Fang Kang, who was standing beside her, heard and said, "Junior sister Tan, it won't be too late for us to deal with that woman after we take good care of that trash Long Yu."

"Hmph."

Tan Yue stopped whining. Fang Kang's words were reliable for her. After all, Fang Kang was an expert who was about to become an Inner Sect Disciple.

In the arena, the open ground before the gate of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Feng Yang calmly stared at Long Yu, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes. "Trash, did you comprehend some sort of super Martial Arts in the Pavilion, so you have the confidence to face me?"

"Why don’t you test me personally?"

Long Yu laughed in disdain and crooked his finger at Feng Yang.

This gesture was so defiant that Feng Yang's expression gradually become dark. Then he took a step forward and said violently, "Trash, you would not be able to leave this place on your feet tonight!"

As he took a step forward, the air was even shaken so much as ripples formed and he instantly appeared right in front of Long Yu, who had been thirty meters away from him.

"It's the Air Shaking Movement Technique!"

The minute Long Yu saw it, he knew what the movement technique Feng Yang had cultivate. He had just seen the technique in the Martial Arts Pavilion just now. It was similar to the Whirlwind Step. Both of them were Middle-Grade Martial Arts, but their mechanisms were different.

Whirlwind Step increased one's speed by making one's body much lighter. However, the Air Shaking Movement Technique created ripples to push the body forward by shaking the air .

In the Beginner stage and the Initial Stage, there was not much difference concerning the effects of the two movement techniques. However, the huge difference would show itself when the cultivator reached the Great Perfection stage.

One cultivated the Whirlwind Step to the Great Perfection could instantly speed up one's body to the maximum speed, allowing him or she to travel ten meters in a single step!

On the other hand, the one cultivated the Air Shaking Movement Technique to the Great Perfection could greatly shake the ripples in the air to suppress the movement of the surrounding enemies!

Feng Yang, as an expert who was about to advance to be an Inner Sect Disciple, had long comprehended the Air Shaking Movement Technique to the Great Perfection. With a single move, the ripples in the air spread out and instantly enveloped Long Yu within.

Those ripples in the air made it difficult for Long Yu to breathe. The power of the Martial Arts at the Great Perfection stage was really much stronger.

"Jiuyou Dragon Seal, free yourself!"

With Long Yu’s mind control, the Jiuyou Dragon Seal on his chest began to heat up and a huge force of five thousand kilograms surged into his body through the black lines.

If Long Yu did not activate the Jiuyou Dragon Seal, it would be impossible for him to fight Feng Yang, who was at Level Five of Martial Tao and had mastered the Great Perfection of Martial Arts.

In the next moment, Feng Yang with Air Shaking Ripples had moved to the front of Long Yu.

"Coiling Dragon’s Kick, Coiling Dragon on Legs"

Feng Yang's eyes were sharp. His legs were like coiled dragons, released tyrannical Inner Strength of Profound Qi, and were coming to Long Yu from two sides.

Another Martial Arts at the Great Perfection stage, Coiling Dragon’s Kick!

"Heaven Suppressing Domain, suppress!"

Long Yu clenched his teeth and released the Heaven Suppressing Domain, which suppressed Feng Yang's power a little down. Then, he threw a normal punch at Feng Yang's both legs.

The Subduing Demon Body had strengthened his fundamental strength. This punch contained the strength of nearly 10,000 kilograms, or the force of 20 fierce horses!

The punch collided with the two legs with a bang. The explosion of powerful Inner Strength of Profound Qi produced a vortex, which then spread out. Immediately, dust flew up into the air and blocked the vision of many people.

Intense pain came from Long Yu's fist. Using his physical fist to confront the Martial Arts at the Great Perfection, he was definitely at a disadvantage.

However, as he had concentrated Inner Strength of Profound Qi on his fist and their forces were basically on the same level, so he did not sustain any serious injuries.

Feng Yang had a fit of temper as he was actually forced to withdraw two steps back by Long Yu's punch. This trash, actually had the power to fend him off?

What kind of power it was that restricted his move all of a sudden? It was like a force that could suppress the universe, just like what he had experienced in the Heaven Suppressing Canyon.

While he was deep in thought, Long Yu suddenly made a move in the flying dust. He disappeared from Feng Yang's sight like a gust of wind.

"Hmm? Initial Stage of the Whirlwind Step? "

Feng Yang was not prepared and lost his target in the moment. He was shocked. He never thought that in only a single day, this trash, Long Yu, would actually be able to cultivate the Whirlwind Step to the Initial Stage!

Tap, tap, tap!

Sound of heavy footsteps kept coming from his left. He was alert and bent his legs like coiling dragons, sweeping towards his left in the next moment!

But just then he found that his legs had actually hit nothing. Long Yu purposely made the sound of footsteps on his left and then immediately escaped.

"Yes!"

A heavy punch came from Feng Yang's right, but he failed to dodge as he was still in the middle of performing the Kick.

Bang!

Feng Yang's shoulder was severely hit by Long Yu. He lost his balance and staggered a few steps back.

Luckily, he was able to concentrate the Inner Strength of Profound Qi on his shoulder at that critical moment, otherwise the punch would have crippled his entire arm.

As Feng Yang felt the numbness on his shoulder, his scalp also tingled. He could not understand no matter what, how the trash Long Yu, who was obviously only at Level Four of Martial Tao, could possess a force even stronger than his?

The Level Five of Martial Tao could only produce the force of sixteen fierce horses, whereas the trash Long Yu actually possessed the force of nearly twenty fierce horses. In terms of strength, Long Yu even suppressed him.

With a gap of more than1,500kg in force between the two, the advantage Feng Yang had gained from comprehending a Martial Skill at the Great Perfection was completely gone.

"Time to end it."

The corner of Long Yu's mouth raised slightly and he kept moving. In the next moment, a heavy kick landed on Feng Yang's back.

"I was just waiting for this!"

Feng Yang was not an idiot; he had already prepared himself. He performed his Air Shaking Movement Technique and Coiling Dragon’s Kick at the same time. Turning around, he used one leg to fend off Long Yu's attack, and the other directly kicked towards Long Yu's head!

"Dodge!"

Seeing that, Long Yu's body retreated like a gust of wind. He changed the direction to continue his attack.

Although Feng Yang had mastered Air Shaking Movement Technique to the Great Perfection and hindered Long Yu's move through the ripples in the air, the Heaven Suppressing Domain Long Yu comprehended has an even more powerful effect of hindering!

In this way, Feng Yang gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.

"Ah, Elder!"

Just as the two of them were about to enter a stalemate, a crisp and surprised female voice sounded from the crowd beside them.

This female voice immediately attracted many people's attention. The people who were originally focusing on the fight between Long Yu and Feng Yang, all looked around to find the so-called Elder's figure.

Even Feng Yang was surprised for a moment when he heard this.

"Fuck. It would end even worse if the Elder finds that I seized the Identity Badge of Outer Sect Disciple."

Feng Yang panicked and looked around.

Among the people present, only Long Yu wasn’t distracted at all and only focused on his rival Feng Yang. Therefore, when he saw his rival looking around, Long Yu knew that he would clinch the victory soon.

"Heaven Suppressing Domain! Kill! "

The aura of Heaven Suppressing Domain enveloped Feng Yang completely. At the same time, Long Yu used the Whirlwind Step and launched punches and kicks towards every part of Feng Yang's body rapidly.

Every single attack was coming from an extremely tricky angle. Even if Feng Yang’s mind was on the fight, it would be very difficult for him to block them all!

In the next moment, before Feng Yang could react, the ubiquitous fists and kicks had already landed on his body.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Feng Yang was completely unable to withstand the continuous attacks, which all contained a force of twenty horses. He spat out fresh blood and fell heavily onto the ground!

As Feng Yang collapsed, the arena fell into silence. All the people had their attention back, filled with disbelief.

In such a short time, Long Yu had sealed the victory?

Wasn't Feng Yang at the peak of Level Five of Martial Tao? He had actually been defeated by a brat at the Level Four of Martial Tao and even lost consciousness from serious injuries. This was completely out of everyone's expectation!

"Good job, you really won!"

A cheer came from the location of the female voice. Then a lively figure in grey quickly ran to the heavily injured Feng Yang.

Who else could it be other than Liao Lele?

Just now, her shout of "Elder" had directly disturbed Feng Yang's mind, allowing Long Yu to take the opportunity to severely injure Feng Yang in one go!

At this time, Liao Lele walked to the unconscious Feng Yang, reached her hand out and searched through his clothes. She quickly got an Identity Badge and an exquisite jade bottle.

Seeing these two items, Liao Lele's exquisite face put on a satisfied smile.

"Cyan Flower Pill, it's here, Long Yu, catch it!"

After Liao Lele kept her Identity Badge, she threw the small jade bottle at Long Yu who was not far away.

Long Yu caught it. He then opened it and took a sniff. An intoxicating medicinal fragrance wafted out. Then it’s the Middle-Grade Pill, definitely the Cyan Flower Pill!

However, before he could even relax, a sneer sounded out from the side, "A collusion existed, then then victory is not valid. Tonight, let me, Fang Kang, reveal your true colors and take revenge for Junior Brother Feng Yang!"

Everyone looked towards the direction where the voice came. It was a thin young man wearing blue clothes walking onto the stage from beside Tan Yue's stretcher.

This young man had tanned skin, bulging muscles, and an air of strength. He was Tan Jian's lackey, Fang Kang, who had just stepped into the Level Six of Martial Tao before long!