God Lord: Start by intercepting the opportunity of the protagonist

Chapter 124 Great victory!

"I hope Wei Yuan can severely defeat this person so that he will not be so arrogant and will not take me, the Jiangzhou warrior, seriously." One person in the crowd couldn't help but whisper.

Most of the warriors gathering this time were Jiangzhou warriors, with only a few coming from other states. The previous words of the man surnamed Yang also angered most of the people present.

However, it is difficult for them to take action.

Either they are not strong enough, or they have already broken through to the Divine Sea Realm. In this case, it would be disgraceful to win, and it would be extremely embarrassing to lose.

In addition, he was provoking Zhao Chengkun and Wei Yuan from the very beginning. Therefore, they had not said anything before, but now they started to make comments without restraint.

"Yes, it's a pity. After all, Zhao Chengkun is still not strong enough, but he has lost face in vain."

Someone echoed softly.

But even so, such remarks were still heard by Zhao Chengkun. On the surface, he remained motionless, but his eyes kept flashing with gloom, and his fists under his sleeves were clenched tightly.

Just a little bit.
It was not that he had no countermeasures before, it was just that he was shocked by the man's arrows at that moment and did not have time to react. Only then could he have blocked them.

He won't necessarily lose.

Unfortunately, no if.

And now he was watching the confrontation on the field, and his heart was a little complicated. On the one hand, he hoped that Wei Yuan could defeat the man named Yang and vented his frustration, but on the other hand, he didn't want him to win.

Because that means that he is far inferior to Wei Yuan.

In short, he was very conflicted, but in the end the former had the upper hand. He really wanted to see the arrogant and arrogant guy just now, vomiting blood and kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

Compared with others, Zhang Xiangfeng and his party seemed to be much more relaxed and content, as if they were not worried at all about the defeat of the man named Yang, and they were even discussing in a low voice.

Did Wei Yuan persist longer, or Zhao Chengkun persisted longer.

At the same time, because of the fight between Wei Yuan and Wei Yuan, the entire Nanyang County was alerted. It could be clearly seen that many warriors and people sent by the government were moving closer to this place.

However, since the two were obviously in a confrontation, no one intervened.

Chu Xishan understood the situation and whispered a few words to a person beside him. The person nodded and immediately left the seventh floor, preparing to negotiate with the officials.

If Yiying destroyed property, the Jiangzhou League would compensate him, hoping to give Mr. Chu a face and not to interfere in this fight.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Rumbling sounds continued to explode in the void. The black arrow light and the golden sword energy were clearly distinct but intertwined and collided with each other. The two were not in opposition to each other.

In fact, the two people's body skills are also constantly showing up, constantly borrowing strength, and constantly flying into the air. In this process, it can also be clearly seen that Wei Yuan is actually at a disadvantage in terms of body skills.

The man named Yang seemed much lighter.

The two sides bombarded each other for hundreds of breaths, but no one could gain the upper hand. Even though the man surnamed Yang had the spirit of an alien beast, Wei Yuan's sword energy was not a vegetarian.

Can be described as comparable.

"A little trick."

The man surnamed Yang smiled lightly. Seeing that Wei Yuan could not be defeated with archery, he did not force it. The bow and arrow in his hand turned into a stream of light and disappeared, and the Xuanhua ax from before reappeared in his hand.

He paused for a moment, then suddenly jumped up with the help of his strength, and smashed the ax directly with both hands. The vitality of the surrounding world moved with it, and condensed towards the Xuanhua ax. With one blow, a number of weapons appeared faintly. A black ax shadow about ten feet in size.

Under the lock of Qi machine, it is extremely powerful.

Wei Yuan's expression remained unchanged. He called with one hand, opened the sword box, and a small golden sword appeared in his palm. Then, the sword energy that escaped from his body began to converge on the God-killing Sword.

In just a short moment, it turned into an illusory giant sword.

With the God-killing Sword as the foundation, gather the swords and use them.

"kill!"

His eyes kept flashing with cruelty, and without any hesitation, he raised his sword and struck at the opponent.

"It turns out that he is Ji Boying!"

On a roof about five hundred feet away, Yue Hongxue stared at Wei Yuan in the fight and recognized his identity. She had always lived nearby. As early as when Liu Yunzi and Zhang Xiangfeng were fighting, she had already recognized him. startled her.

He had been watching the battle secretly until Wei Yuan showed up.

With her cultivation, she could clearly see the situation in the field even from a greater distance, and naturally discovered some of Wei Yuan's features and appearance. At the beginning, she even couldn't help but take action.

But in the end, reason prevailed over impulse, and he finally suppressed that thought, preparing to wait until this battle was over before looking for trouble with this person and calculating their total ledger.

"Oh!"

The two attacks collided, and the power they erupted was far greater than before. The majestic rolling heat waves continued to spread in all directions, like thunder falling from the sky.

After all, the sword Qi that Wei Yuan had condensed into a sword was not as good as the man named Yang's spiritual weapon, the Xuanhua Ax. It exploded with a bang, and his whole body was blown directly into the ground like a kite.

There was a huge muffled sound, kicking up clouds of dust.

The scene fell into silence at this moment.

Most of the people on the seventh floor had their expressions darkened and subconsciously clenched their fists.

Each floor of Jinyu Pavilion is about ten feet high, from the top to the bottom, it is more than ten feet, more than thirty meters. If someone is hit to the ground from such a high distance, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.

Su Tai frowned tightly and kept whispering:
"It shouldn't be."

The strength Wei Yuan was showing now was not even as good as the confrontation on the Jinsha River that day. How could he be defeated by that man so easily?

Could it be that he was injured in the previous fight?

"Oh, Yang, I thought you were capable, but it turns out that you are not even as good as Zhao Chengkun." The man named Yang sneered, with a mocking smile on his lips.

But such words were very unpleasant to Zhao Chengkun's ears. He frowned tightly and secretly said to the other party, even if he expressed disdain for Wei Yuan, why bother to drag him along?
"Remember, starting from today." The man surnamed Yang was about to talk about the previous bet, but what he responded to was the sword aura coming from behind, like a rain of swords pouring down.

Along with it, there was Wei Yuan's faint voice:

"You don't even know where I am, why do you really think you won?"

"you!"

The sudden change caused the man named Yang's complexion to change in an instant, and he was even caught off guard. He slashed out with an ax light with his backhand. Unfortunately, only a small part of the sword energy was destroyed.

The rest of the sword energy is still invading, and it will arrive in an instant.

And he only had time to hold up a layer of water curtain in front of him, but the water curtain had its limit after all. In just a few breaths, it was already shattered by countless sword energy bombardments.

Wei Yuan was indeed repelled just now, but he was not knocked away. It was just a deception on his part. When the roar exploded, he knew that he could not block the blow, so he quickly used the night to change his body shape.

Sure enough, he hid it from the other party.

As for him, he accumulated sword energy right under the opponent's nose, and then poured it out.Wei Yuan stepped on the sword, and all the apertures in his body were still releasing a steady stream of sword energy. However, it was not continuing to bombard, but still accumulating power.

After just a few breaths of fighting, Wei Yuan knew that the strength of the man named Yang was no worse than Su Tai, or even better. He had to use all his strength to win the battle quickly.

To this end, he once again used some of the sword energy accumulated in his sword species.

Not only did he get it from the sword-washing pool of Yujianmen, he also got it from his own savings.

It can be clearly seen that at this moment, a long golden dragon of sword energy has condensed above his head and is gathering momentum.

Finally, with a slight cracking sound, the water curtain shield condensed by the man named Yang suddenly shattered. He let out a low drink, and his clothes were torn and shattered in an instant.

He waved the giant ax in his hand and scattered all the sword energy that came from him.

Then, the moment he dispersed, he heard an extremely loud sound of swords. Looking closely, he saw a long golden dragon condensed with sword energy roaring towards him.

"not good!"

The man surnamed Yang wanted to retreat, but he also knew that retreating at this time was the stupidest choice. He immediately gritted his teeth, the sea of ​​​​qi trembled, summoned all the gang energy, and gathered it in front of him in an attempt to block it.

However, after all, he underestimated Wei Yuan and overestimated himself. Wei Yuan had been saving up for a long time and was well prepared, but he tried to block it in a hurry, so the outcome was already doomed.

With a roar, what happened before happened again.

He was like a kite with a broken string, and it hit a house not far away, but Wei Yuan's choice was different from his, thinking that he had won.

The moment the opponent was blown away, he moved again, using the God-killing Sword as a guide to turn the sword energy into a long river and tilt it downwards. As long as the opponent did not admit defeat, he would not be able to hold back.

"stop!"

On the seventh floor, Zhang Xiangfeng, who was watching the battle, suddenly changed his expression when he saw Wei Yuan continue to take action. He was surrounded by electric light, and he was about to condense a thunder light to interrupt Wei Yuan's method.

But Chu Xishan, who had been staring at him for a long time, couldn't let him get his wish. Before he could make a move, he quietly stood in front of him, his aura rising steadily.

A great power enveloped his whole body, surrounded by dark yellow streams of light. He stared at him and said lightly:

"Brother Zhang, they haven't decided the winner yet, so it's better not to get involved, otherwise we won't blame Chu for helping Wei Yuan."

"You"

Zhang Xiangfeng paused and stared at Chu Xishan. The people accompanying him were also on tenterhooks. Seeing this scene, Su Tai, Liu Yunzi and the Jiangzhou heroes who were watching also drew their swords.

As long as Zhang Xiangfeng and others dare to intervene, they will do it.

They were the Jiangzhou people who were scolded before, so naturally they wanted to take action now.

You can't. You are allowed to win, but they are not allowed to win.

On the other side, there was some movement on the seventh floor. Wei Yuan glanced at it and saw that Zhang Xiangfeng and others were suppressed. He immediately stopped holding back and led the sword energy river towards the place where the man named Yang was blown away.

But just as the long river of sword energy was tilting, a huge dark golden palm dozens of feet in size suddenly appeared in the smoke and dust, crushing all the condensed sword energy in one blow.

Even the God-killing Sword was held in the giant palm.

Such changes once again shocked everyone who paid attention to the battlefield situation.

Who is taking action?
Such power could never be achieved by an innate warrior, and even a strong man in the Divine Sea Realm would find it difficult to display such power.

"I wonder which senior is interfering?!"

Chu Xishan asked in a deep voice.

Under the moonlight, among the smoke and dust, the man surnamed Yang walked out slowly with torn clothes and disheveled hair. There was a hint of red at the corner of his mouth, and he stepped into the void step by step.

He held the God-killing Sword in his hand and threw it to Wei Yuan.

The atmosphere on both sides reached a freezing point.

"You really want to kill me. Do you know that if I die, you won't be able to survive?" The man surnamed Yang grinned and stared at Wei Yuan with his mouth full of blood.

"Rune?"

Wei Yuan asked with a frown.

The man surnamed Yang nodded:

"If I didn't use this talisman, I would be dead now."

The talisman contains the power of a full-strength strike from a master in the alchemy realm, and he would not do this unless he was in a desperate situation. After all, that is not his true strength.

But if he wanted to block that blow, he had to do this.

"It's because Wei Mou thinks highly of you."

"There is no need to provoke me. I have lost this battle. You are really powerful. You just caught one of my loopholes and went crazy to attack at all costs.

What a madman."

The man surnamed Yang shook his head. Although he was arrogant, he could not afford to lose, especially when facing a warrior of the same level. If he could not afford to lose, it would be really embarrassing to pass the news back.

"Didn't you defeat Zhao Chengkun just because of this?"

"Oh, that's right!"

The man surnamed Yang smiled.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you? The prerequisite is that it must be within my ability. If you don't want me to die, I will die."

"Of course not, but let's suppress this promise for now and use it when we have the opportunity in the future." Wei Yuan smiled, as long as the other party is willing to admit it.

Then, under the witness of Wei Yuan and the people on the seventh floor, the man surnamed Yang made an oath to Heaven. At the same time, everyone present also heard his name.

Yang Xiu!

"Senior brother, this time's experience ends here. It's time to go back." Yang Xiu said loudly.

"it is good!"

Zhang Xiangfeng and others nodded, jumped up from the seventh floor, and stood beside him.

"You southern barbarians really don't have any heroes except this Wei Yuan." Yang Xiu looked at the people on the seventh floor and couldn't help but mock again.

"You are so powerful, why did you still lose to Wei Yuan?"

Someone shouted in dissatisfaction.

However, Yang Xiu ignored them, just stared at Wei Yuan and said:
"Remember, my name is Yang Xiu. I am a cultivator. I am from the Daliang Spiritual Realm. You can come to me for that promise in the future. However, the battle between you and me is not over.

You just narrowly defeated me with one move. The next time we meet, it won't be that simple. "

"Hurry up and practice. It won't be long before we have a real confrontation with each other. When we meet again, don't let me down."

(End of this chapter)