Alien Red Packet System

Chapter 87

"Boy, I admit that you are very different from other Yuan Condensing Warriors. You are very powerful. I am afraid that even a warrior from the Ninth Heaven of Condensing Pills may not necessarily be your opponent."

"Because your true temperament is very high, and your martial arts are not simple, but..."

As soon as the subject changed, Heilong stared at Yang Yu coldly, and said coldly: "Today, I want to tell you that no matter how powerful you are, you can't be as powerful as a martial artist in the realm of fugue. Now, I'll let you see, you and How big is my gap?"

When the voice fell, the black dragon's figure suddenly disappeared.

"not good."

Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly performed Lingbo microsteps to leave the place where he was standing.

As soon as he left, in less than half a second, a black sword light flashed where he was standing before, and the body of the black dragon holding the black long sword also appeared.

Seeing that Yang Yu avoided his attack, he sneered and said, "The reaction is not slow, but I want to see how long your reaction lasts."

The voice fell, and his voice disappeared again.

At the moment the black dragon disappeared, Yang Yu flashed his figure without hesitation.

The soul power of a heavenly alchemist allowed him to know exactly the path of the black dragon's body, but he couldn't face the black dragon head-on.

Because of anger.

Although the true energy of eighty-nine profound arts is much stronger than that of other exercises, the strength of the fourth heaven of condensing essence is too small, and it can't be compared with a martial artist in the realm of imaginary travel.

Unless he casts Blade Storm directly, he can instantly kill the black dragon who is wandering in the first level.

But the period of weakness after using Blade Storm is too long, this place is not safe, he dare not use it rashly.

He is waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

He needs the black dragon to show its flaws, as long as it is a flaw, he can seize the opportunity to fight back.

Soon, dozens of rounds passed, and the black dragon was very depressed.

He knew very well that he would not necessarily lose to Yang Yu in a head-to-head match with his own strength, but Yang Yu never confronted him head-on.

"Boy, are you incapable of anything other than running?" Black Dragon said angrily.

At the same time, he felt helpless. It is said that in terms of speed, the warriors of the Immortal Ascension Realm definitely surpassed the warriors of the Condensed Yuan Realm, but on Yang Yu, he felt what it means to be unreasonable.

Yang Yu insisted on relying on his strength of the fourth heaven of condensing essence, and used his speed to avoid his own attacks again and again.

"Pfft, black dragon, are you showing off your head? Don't you know that speed is also a kind of strength? If you have the ability, you can hit me!" Yang Yu sneered.

However, he was also rather depressed, because when the black dragon attacked him, he still maintained the vigilance that a warrior in the Immortal Ascension Realm should have. He didn't find any suitable opportunity to counterattack.

"You... bastard, you have the ability to fight me head-to-head." The black dragon roared angrily.

"You'd better work harder and catch up with me, maybe I will give you candy." Yang Yu laughed.

"You...damn thing, don't let me catch you up, or I will make your life worse than death." The black dragon shouted angrily.

"I'll wait for you." Yang Yu didn't care, what he wanted was to anger the black dragon, and then wait for him to show his flaws.

"Big master, hit that beast master, she is with that kid, if you attack her, that kid will definitely not sit idly by." Suddenly, a person from Heifengzhai shouted at Heilong.

Hearing this, the angry black dragon was overjoyed, turned around and rushed towards Yu Minglan.

As long as he caught this woman, he wouldn't be afraid that the kid wouldn't fight him head-on.

Yu Minglan's expression changed drastically, and she swung the wooden stick in her hand, about to activate her trump card.

At this time, Yang Yu's eyes flashed, and he secretly said: "Good opportunity."

From anger to joy, the emotional fluctuations made the black dragon reveal its flaws, the flaws in its speed.

Yang Yu immediately seized the opportunity, exerted all his strength to use Lingbo Weibu, and rushed towards the black dragon at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Black dragon, your opponent is me."

Yu Minglan was a little surprised when she saw that Yang Yu actually stopped to confront the black dragon head-on. She obviously didn't expect that Yang Yu would really stand up for someone like herself who she hadn't known for a long time.

But soon, she shouted loudly: "Run, head-to-head, you are not his opponent."

Yang Yu ignored Yu Minglan's words at all, and rushed towards the black dragon without slowing down.

Heilong was even more excited when he saw this, and immediately shouted: "Good job."

Then he got ready and planned to confront Yang Yu head-on.

When Yang Yu saw this, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "The spring breeze is gentle."

"Summer wind is violent."

"The autumn wind is bleak."

There was a wind blowing all around without warning, and looking at the place where the black dragon was occupying now, it was right in the middle of the wind's eye.

Taking advantage of the black dragon's mood swings, Yang Yu managed to get him to a distance suitable for his attack.

"Where does the wind come from?"

Heilong was a little puzzled, but at the next moment, his face suddenly changed slightly, because he felt streaks of hatred appearing on his skin. Although they were not deep, it was enough to show that the wind was not simple.

"Bang, bang, bang."

But at this moment, the black dragon suddenly heard a few loud beating sounds from his heart, and then he felt that his breathing became a little difficult.

"No, this wind can affect my bodily functions."

The black dragon's face changed drastically, and he quickly circulated the true energy in his body, trying his best to defend against the influence of the strange wind around him on his body.

"Tiger Fist."

A voice suddenly fell into the ears of the black dragon.

Heilong's complexion suddenly turned pale.

Because when he heard the voice, it was actually very close to him.

Turning his head with difficulty, Yang Yu came to his body without him noticing, and hit his head with a huge fist.

"boom."

The fist hit the black dragon's head.

The black dragon's body flew into the air immediately, and the huge impact hit his head, which also made his head dizzy for a moment.

And it was this moment of dizziness that caused him to fall into a berserk attack.

"Tiger Fist."

"Tiger Fist."

"Tiger Fist."

Yang Yu kept using the low-level tiger fist of the heavenly level, hitting the black dragon's body one after another, completely treating the black dragon's body as a sandbag.

However, this sandbag is quite durable. After being punched so many times by the low-level skills of the heavenly level, it is still not dead.

Although there is a reason for this because Yang Yu's current external cultivation strength is not too strong, but it is enough to show that this black dragon is not simple.

As for the poor black dragon, his head has not come to his senses, and he has been in dizziness for a long time.

"Ah... damn bastard, I'll kill you."

Suddenly, the black dragon's eyes became blood-red, and his aura became violent.

(End of this chapter)