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Chapter 42 Showdown

"Let's start, please send the three major families in Bei'an City to the stage!"

In the judges' seat, the Prince of Dongyang slowly started fighting, glanced at the people around him solemnly, and then spoke.

The thick sound was clearly transmitted to everyone in the audience after the expansion of spiritual power.

In the martial arts arena, among the three major preparation zones, the Yu family, Yu Zhengyu came on stage, the Wang family, and Wang Yu came on stage.

Yu Zhengyu was wearing a black robe and a red flame symbol embroidered on his chest, which was the symbol of Danyuan Sect.

"Look, Yu Zhengyu, who is worthy of being a disciple of the second elder of Danyuan Sect, his aura cannot be compared with ordinary warriors!"

"I heard that he is only sixteen years old, and his strength is already in the late stage of the Lingyuan Realm, and his future is limitless!"

Everyone's eyes fell on him one after another. Yu Zhengyu stood on the platform, his eyes filled with fierce murderous intent swept to Jian Fengyun, who was meditating calmly in the third preparation zone.

The second person to go on stage was Wang Yu, wearing green clothes, and a small jade plaque hung around his waist. The word "Tianyang" was engraved on it. It was obvious that it was the mark of Tianyang Taoist Court.

In an instant, the eyes that fell on Yu Zhengyu were attracted by her.

The proud daughter of the royal family in the imperial city, and the top 100 disciples of Tianyang Taoist Court, are stunning in appearance, and Wang Jing. Before he knew it, this beautiful girl had a temperament that made people look up to her.

Wang Yu stepped onto the competition ring step by step, and his long dancing in the breeze and his beautiful face seemed to be able to touch people's minds.

"A peerless beauty!"

Countless warriors sighed in their hearts that such a woman not only has a prominent family background, outstanding appearance, but also has extraordinary strength.

"I heard that Wang Yu was valued by the seniors of Tianyang Taoist Court at the age of eight. He entered the Taoist Court to practice subconsciously. At the age of twelve, he broke through the Lingyuan Realm and defeated the master on the Tianyang Taoist Court ranking list with a scimitar. Her name had spread throughout Tianyang Imperial City three years ago!"

"If such a woman can marry her, she will die without regrets!"

Some people sighed.

Wang Yu walked onto the arena and stood casually, as if all the lights were gathered on her.

No one noticed that there was a hidden murderous intent in her autumn eyes that seemed as quiet as water, and she threw herself towards Jian Fengyun who was getting up in the distance.

Jian Fengyun stepped lightly, and the sword energy surged out on his body. He actually leveraged the force in the air in the void and jumped onto the arena.

When a warrior reaches the Spirit Yuan realm, he can condense his spiritual power and temporarily maintain it in the air without falling. However, it consumes a lot and ordinary warriors will not use it easily.

"Jian Fengyun is so rude and jumped onto the ring. Didn't he take Yu Zhengyu and Wang Yu seriously when he did this?"

"Yes, it's true that he is a rural man, and he doesn't even understand the most basic etiquette!"

"Oh! The ignorant is fearless, so sad!" Hearing this, a warrior shook his head, lacking interest, and seemed to have guessed the result. Wang Yu could kill a warrior in the early stage of the Lingyuan Realm with one move. What can I see?

Jian Fengyun fell on the ring. Below the stage, someone among the Yu family's disciples shouted: "Young Master Yu, just slap his head to pieces!"

Someone from the Wang family's disciples said, "Miss Yu, kill this guy with one blow."

"No, it's too cheap. He had deposed Master Wang Bin before. He killed him with one knife. Miss Yu, and he would have to cut him into pieces and die in pain!" Some people from both families also spoke.

Yu Zhengyu, who was on the ring, looked at Jian Fengyun without saying anything.

Wang Yu spoke directly, and above his beautiful face, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a volume of only two that could be heard: "Those who offend me, the Wang family will be punished, and you even let Sister Jing'er fall in love with you, and you will die even more!"

"You two go together, don't waste my time!"

Jian Fengyun didn't take Wang Yu's threat seriously at all and spoke leisurely.

"You... are looking for death!" A flash of killing shot out from Wang Yu's beautiful eyes and said angrily.

"Mr. Prince, I apply to challenge the disciples of their two families to fight alone, please approve!" Jian Fengyun turned around and directly ignored Wang Yu and Yu Zhengyu's murderous gazes.

Looking at the leisurely confidence in Jian Fengyun's eyes, the Prince of Dongyang slowly spoke: "As long as they don't mind, I will allow it!"

As soon as this move was made, all the warriors from the Yu family and Wang family in the audience were in full bloom.

"It's outrageous. They dare to humiliate you like this. Master Yu, you must tear this guy apart!"

"Miss Yu, this person dares to insult you, even if he dies tens of thousands of times, it is not worth it!"

Facing the two families who were aggressive in the audience, Jian Fengyun still looked calm and without any panic. If it were other warriors, facing such a fierce attack, even if they were not scared, they would be in chaos.

Just like Jian Fengyun's demeanor of Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, the prince of Dongyang was impressed.

"If they don't cooperate, they will definitely die!"

Jian Fengyun's mouth moved slightly. The next moment, the sword energy surged. The sword energy was similar to the spiritual power, but it was different. The sword energy was one more point than the spiritual power.

Zheng!

Jian Fengyun used the sword energy to condense a long sword in his hand, and held it in the palm of his hand, and the sword sounded in waves.

"He is so sarcastic. Young Master Yu is enough to make him doomed. Why do you say that he will die?"

"Haha, I think he is probably crazy!"

When everyone in the audience saw Jian Fengyun's actions, they couldn't help but sneer at them.

"Jian Fengyun, I will pay back all the shame you gave me in the past today!"

Yu Zhengyu took action and swallowed a dark brown pill directly. His aura increased sharply. He rose from the peak of the Lingyuan Realm to the Lingfu Realm before he stopped.

"The Xuan-level Explosion Pill can allow warriors below the Lingfu realm to break through a small realm in a short time, and the user's realm will decline for a month the next day. Unexpectedly, Yu Zhengyu used the Explosion Pill as soon as he saw it!"

Someone in the audience said in horror.

Wang Yu, who was standing by, watched the battle without taking action. Her dignity did not allow her to cooperate with others to attack someone.

In Yu Zhengyu's hand, the black flames burned up, and his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed Jian Fengyun with one claw.

The evil fire technique has the breath of evil heaven!

Jian Fengyun couldn't help but sink his eyes when he saw the black flames rising from Yu Zhengyu's body.

In his previous life, he was detested by evil heaven, evil cultivation, and his skills harmed others and self-interested. After his rebirth, this disgust turned directly into murderous intent.

Evil cultivator, then die!

Jian Fengyun was not afraid of the aggressive black fire claws. The sword formed by the sword's essence in his hand moved directly, and took a few strange steps back, with the tip of the sword always facing Yu Zhengyu's chest.

Jian Fengyun's steps fell into Wang Yu's eyes, and his beautiful eyes instantly contracted violently.

"Isn't this pace the master's painting..."

(End of this chapter)...

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