Bloodstained Hero's Clothes

Chapter 79 Fighting the Absolute Moon Pluto ([-])
"Since it's a small sect, how dare you be so arrogant?" Yu Shaohua yelled at the other party, being provoked by anger.

"What? Are you looking down on the little sect?" the man asked coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense, let the horse come over if you have the ability!" Yu Shaohua didn't pay attention to the other party at all.

As soon as Yu Shaohua's voice fell, the man bullied him with extremely fast movement, and slammed his belly with a palm before Yu Shaohua could react.

Immediately afterwards, the man spun around, dodged behind Yu Shaohua, and slashed at his back again with a powerful palm.

Yu Shaohua screamed and flew forward heavily.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yi Xing Bei envoy quickly flew over and grabbed Yu Shaohua's body.

Qi Yang was taken aback: "Isn't this move the top-grade exercise of the Western Regions Yueming old man's 'vertical and horizontal split'? Judging from the power of this move, this person has at least mastered it!"

The southern envoy of Yixing has also rushed over to diagnose Yu Shaohua, who has fallen into a coma.

I saw that the southern envoy of Yi Xing finished his pulse, his sword brows furrowed, and he immediately sealed several key points on Yu Shaohua's body.

"This hero will learn martial arts. It's not necessary to use such a heavy hand, right?" Yi Xing Dong envoy approached the man and said solemnly.

"The competition is going to end? No wonder your Central Plains martial arts are so fragile and vulnerable?" The man said mockingly.

As soon as this rude provocation came out, the entire venue immediately became agitated.

Several heads stood up angrily, wanting to give this arrogant some color.

The four Yixing messengers have all jumped onto the ring to control the order of the venue.

Shi Zhifa stepped onto the ring, and the venue suddenly became quiet.

"My friend, that's not good enough." Shi Zhifa's resounding voice sounded.

"Is Your Excellency the senior Shi Zhifa who was famous in the martial arts world? The current owner of the Yixing Sect?"

"The old man is Shi Zhifa. I don't know what to call this friend?" Shi Zhifa said.

"Quite Ye Wuyu, from the Western Regions small faction Yue Mingliu, under the tutelage of the old Yue Ming." Ye Wuyu replied.

"It turned out to be the master disciple of the old Yueming, the Ye Wuyu Night Hero known as the 'Three Sons of Yueming'." Shi Zhifa said, "Your Excellency Shicai commented that my Central Plains martial arts is vulnerable, please clarify this point. ."

"Ye Mou said casually, senior history should not be too serious. The master heard that Yixingmen held a martial arts elite meeting and sent Ye Mou to observe and study. I didn't expect that on this arena, the moves displayed by the elites of various factions were weak and weak. Much disappointment to the district." Ye Wu said.

"The martial arts of the Central Plains is extensive and profound, and the spirit of martial arts that runs through it is humble and polite, and the various martial arts factions in my martial arts are connected with each other, feel like brothers and sisters, exchange martial arts skills with each other, and exchange martial arts experience. , why do you have to fight to your death?" Shi Zhifa said.

"So it turns out, it seems that the difference between the Central Plains and our Western Regions is quite big. We are all fighting against the enemy in the arena, and winning the king or defeating the bandit is the rule of blood." Ye Wuyu said, "It's a pity, I wanted to take this opportunity to appreciate the Central Plains. Martial arts are unpredictable, and I don't want everyone to dare to give it a shot." He said, turning his head to look at everyone present provocatively.

"Ye Da Xia rarely comes to the Central Plains, how can you brush your Yaxing? I have a few capable subordinates here." Shi Zhifa said, turning to the direction of the East Envoy of Yixing, "East Envoy."

The East Envoy of Yi Xing stepped forward and said, "Let's ask Ye Daxia for some tips."

"Forget it! I don't dare to show my true face, Ye Mou is not interested in taking action." Ye Wuyu said coldly.

"You!" The northern envoy of Yi Xing couldn't bear it any longer, but was stopped by a look from the east envoy of Yi Xing.

"Master Ye, don't slander others at will." Shi Zhifa said.

"Senior Shi, don't misunderstand. I, a vulgar person in the Western Regions, pay attention to sincerity, especially this supreme martial arts competition." Ye Wuyu looked at the various schools and sects on the field, and then said, "I heard about the martial arts of the envoys of Yixingmen. Bufan, apart from that, is there really no one who dares to fight against Ye Mou?"

The commotion at the venue resumed, but those who wanted to show Ye Wuyu a color just didn't stand up after all.

Young Master Yuxiao was about to stand up to fight, but was tightly held by his two men from left to right.

"Young Master, this person is highly skilled in martial arts, you should just wait and see what happens!" Ge Fei said in a low voice, not afraid of death.

"Yes, son, you can't get hurt." Li Yun quickly discouraged them together.

"Could it be that this young master is still afraid of him?" Yuxiao said.

When Young Master Yuxiao was about to free his two men, Qi Yang said, "Brother Yuxiao, don't be impulsive, let the next one meet him first."

Then, Qi Yang raised his sword and got up, jumped up and landed on the ring.

As soon as Qi Yang appeared, the crowd cheered, and many people who knew Qi Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they could finally teach the Westerners a lesson.

"Next..." Qi Yang was about to speak, but was interrupted.

"Go down!" Shi Zhifa said coldly.

At the same time, the East Envoy Yixing raised his arm to stop Qi Yang, preventing him from going forward.

"What's going on here?" Ye Wuyu looked at the people in front of him and asked, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Let a junior take action, wouldn't he underestimate Ye Daxia, the third of the 'Three Sons of Yueming'?" An arrogant voice came from far and near.

"Crazy Man!" Many people in the venue recognized the middle-aged man who had just landed on the ring.

"It's you? Leng Yan!" Ye Wuyu said coldly.

"Fourth junior brother, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, you still remember me, senior brother!" Leng Yan said with a smile.

"Leng Yan, you have already been expelled from your master's door by your master, so you and I don't need to be called brothers and sisters anymore." Ye Wuyu said coldly.

"Haha! That's what I said. So, Master Ye, let Leng Mou come to experience your miraculous skills today!" Leng Yan said arrogantly.

As soon as Kuang Xia's voice fell, Shi Zhifa signaled all the others in the ring to step down.

The four Yixing messengers dragged Qi Yang, who looked complicated, off the ring.

The venue that had just been noisy due to the appearance of the madman also returned to calm again, and everyone was looking forward to this big showdown symbolizing the martial arts of the Central Plains and the martial arts of the Western Regions.

Leng Yan was dressed in a black robe, and the robe fluttered in the wind.He looked at Ye Wuyu with a calm look, as if he was preparing to duel with a master.

On the other hand, Ye Wuyu was wearing a lavender western costume, his long unbundled hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were fixed on the opponent in front of him.

Suddenly, Ye Wuyu screamed and pulled out the big sword behind his back to bully him with lightning speed.

Leng Yan was also unequivocal, pulling out the soft sword that was wrapped around his waist to respond to the enemy.

Ling'er stared at the intertwined silhouettes of one black and one purple in a stunned manner.

Ling'er turned her head to look at Qi Yang, who was under the ring by the East Envoy's arm, and saw that he was looking at the ring with a solemn expression, with a deep worry in his eyebrows.

When Linger turned her attention to the two in the duel again, the two had already fought a hundred moves, and the outcome was undecided.The strength of the two is equal, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to distinguish the winner if they continue to fight.

Time passed slowly, and the figures on the ring were sometimes separated, sometimes intertwined, and Linger was a little dazzled.

Under the ring, the venue was surprisingly quiet, and the martial arts people held their breath, for fear of disturbing the two fighting.

I don't know how long it took, they have been promoted from the competition of swordsmanship to the confrontation of internal strength.

I saw that Leng Yan Liguan's soft sword was competing with Ye Wuyu's treasured sword.

The sword is the God-Sacrificing Sword that is well-known in the rivers and lakes, and the saber is the soul-killing sword that is famous in the Western Regions.

However, when the two meet, there must be a wound.

At this time, the swords are both penetrated with strong internal force, and the two touch without damage, but once the internal force of one party is exhausted, the sword will destroy the other, and the sword will be destroyed, and the person will also die.

Everyone understands that this competition has come to a desperate moment, and one of the two will die.

Time is still passing quietly, the two in the confrontation are already sweating, and they are on the verge of death. The outcome of this duel is about to be announced.

At this time, Shi Zhifa leaped onto the ring and said loudly: "The martial arts of the Central Plains and the martial arts of the Western Regions have their own merits, so why do the two of them have to fight to the death. Today, the old man asked the two of you for a thin face, so let's stop it, how about it?"

Leng Yan and Ye Wuyu had no time to answer, and Shi Zhifa didn't give them a chance to answer, so they gestured with both palms in front of their chests.

The several senior masters present were all shocked, knowing that Shi Zhifa used the top-grade palm technique "Xiangyang Hunkun Palm" that shocked the martial arts more than 20 years ago.

A strong internal energy emanated from Shi Zhifa's palm, interrupting the duel between Leng Yan and Ye Wuyu, and the two of them were repelled several steps by this strong palm technique at the same time.

Seeing that the two were separated, everyone in the audience relaxed their nerves that had been tense for a long time.

The eastern envoys of Yixing and the southern envoys of Yixing flew over and supported Leng Yan and Ye Wuyu respectively.

Ye Wuyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, waved away the support of the southern envoy Yi Xing bitterly, and took a step forward: "The mad hero Leng Yan really lives up to its reputation."

Leng Yan smiled arrogantly, and said, "Master Ye has won the prize. Your Excellency's fourth level of 'Yueming Divine Art' has been cultivated to perfection. Leng admires it!"

The mad man let the envoy of Yi Xingdong help him, and he didn't wipe the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He was as casual as the rumors in the rivers and lakes, and he was not afraid of the eyes of the world.

"Today I have seen the two superb feats, which is the luck of this old man and all fellow martial artists present." Shi Zhifa said.

"Okay, okay. Are all of you people in the Central Plains so long-winded?" Ye Wuyu interrupted Shi Zhifa rudely, saying, "Ye came to the Central Plains, and there is one more thing, that is, it is handed over by the teacher's order. Battle post." After speaking, he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to the southern envoy of Yixing beside him.

After receiving the letter from the southern envoy of Yixing, Shi Zhifa said after reading it: "Old Yueming, on behalf of the martial arts of the Western Regions, issued a letter of war to the martial arts of the Central Plains, and agreed to challenge the masters of the Central Plains at the peak of Tianshan Mountain next year on Chongyang. Five masters of the younger generation are fighting to the death."

As soon as these words came out, the whole venue was boiling.

"How? Can the Central Plains martial arts dare to fight?" Ye Wuyu asked sarcastically.

"Natural challenge!"

"Our Central Plains martial arts are also afraid that their Western Regions martial arts will fail!"

"When the time comes, let them see the power of our Central Plains martial arts!"

"Yes, yes!" Everyone's fighting spirit was high, and they all agreed.

"In this case, the old man made a presumptive proposition to take over this battle post for the Central Plains Martial Arts." Shi Zhifa said.

"Yeah. The task is completed, Ye Mou said goodbye." After speaking, Ye Wuyu flew away without stopping.

(End of this chapter)