Several blue wind blades flew out from the rotating wind whirlwind, intertwining each other, sealing Yang Yu's movement for the snatching wind that had not yet raided Yang Yu.

Yang Yu took a deep breath, stood there without dodging, without moving a half step, and activated [surface coating].

A strange stream of light flashed across the shield. Yang Yu used the shield as a tennis racket and slapped a wind blade from the front back.

Swing the claws, snatching the wind to tear Yang Yu the wind blade that bounced back into pieces.

A faint light emanated in his eyes, and the speed was rising to an incredible level without using the wind to advance.

In the blink of an eye, the wind came to Yang Yu, and released different colors of wind-attribute magic power with the palms and backs of both hands. Red and blue intertwined regularly on his arms. His arms seemed to be equipped with a pair of arm armor that could ignite the wind-attribute magic power, and smashed at Yang Yu.

He gathered his sight. This time, Yang Yu did not choose to resist, but chose to avoid it.

A sharp wind blade cut open Yang Yu's short sleeve and rubbed a trace of blood.

At this moment, the effect of [Wolf Spirit of Wind] ended, and several wind spirals on the body of the Wind fell into weakness.

The Fengfeng predicted that this moment had arrived. In order to save the power of the wind whirlwind, he only accelerated slightly in this attack.

And it was this slight acceleration that gave Yang Yu a chance.

He dodged the attack of Pifeng, and the orange light once again plated with Yang Yu's sword blade. He stabbed Pifeng directly on the waist.

In an instant, red blood gushed out, dyeing the fur that snatched the wind red, and was thrown out like a scattered flower by the wind whirlwind.

Confirmed that the damage was caused, Yang Yu retreated repeatedly, causing the sharp claws that were swinging by the wind to slam the air.

The wound of Dufeng kept gushing out blood, but not long after, Dufeng's blood stopped and the wound recovered as before.

The wind whirlwind in the palm of his palm ejected magic power, and the elbow of the elbow hit Yang Yu. Yang Yu squatted down and avoided the elbow's attack again.

A sense of crisis arises in the heart of storm.

Drives the wind vortex to rotate in the opposite direction, and a suction force appears in the palm of the wind, pulling Yang Yu's body.

However, Yang Yu was prepared for this move, avoiding the range that the Fengfeng palm could absorb, and stabbed into Fengfeng's thigh with another sword.

Duofeng did not let out any wail, and his eyes continued to capture Yang Yu's movements and continued to attack Yang Yu.

The two started a period of offensive and defensive battle.

During this offensive and defensive battle, Piyu gradually discovered that if he did not use the wind spiral to accelerate, it would be difficult for him to reach the sky if he hit Yang Yu.

And using wind cyclone acceleration...

Feng Xuan, which could have barely injured Yang Yu, accelerated, but now he can't hurt Yang Yu in the slightest.

As a last resort, the wind snatched could only increase the power of the wind whirlwind, and he could barely touch Yang Yu and injured him.

Originally, Duofeng wanted to continue to consume Yang Yu with that rate of attack, supporting the weak Fenghuang recovery.

But soon, the attack that had increased speed was avoided by Yang Yu again.

It’s not an illusion, Yang Yu’s movements are becoming more and more agile.

The face of the sacrificing wind was solemn.

As the next leader of the Wind Wolf Clan, he has fought with different people. He has not encountered such individuals who are getting stronger and stronger in battle.

If such a person is not solved quickly, he will become stronger and stronger in the battle, eventually causing unimaginable trouble.

Duofeng recalls Yang Yu's previous games. Except for the first game, each game of Yang Yu lasted for a lot of time.

The longer the battle lasts, the calmer the expression on Yang Yu's face.

That expression was not sure to win at the beginning, but the longer the time, the more stable you can win.

In previous games, Yang Yu had always hidden his growth in combat. If he had not paid special attention, he would not see any clues.

Now, due to his own step by step, Yang Yu has to show off his full strength at any time and anywhere to prevent any mistake from ruining the game.

He accelerated slightly again and launched a tentative attack, and Yang Yu could dodge the attack with great ease.

Yang Yu's actions made Duofeng completely convinced what he was thinking. Now he could still compete with Yang Yu, but after more than ten minutes, the balance of victory would tilt towards Yang Yu.

In the mind of the wind, make plans according to the status of each wind whirlwind.

Duofeng didn't expect that his tentative attack just now became the fuse for Yang Yu to turn defense into offense.

During the game, any little inattention, a little mistake, or a little curiosity will become the enemy's breakthrough.

Like a drop of ink drops into the water cup, a red ray of red spread out from Yang Yu's chest, putting on him in a red war suit, and an orange light shone in his eyes.

Without warning, countless thorns grew wildly from the side of the wind.

Mobilizing Feng Xuan to release countless wind blades, snatching the wind intentionally thorns into pieces, but one or two thorns drilled through the wind blade's flaws and wrapped around his body.

"You are so capable! You can see my Feng Xuan's flaw in one fight. If you lose here, it doesn't make sense to hide your strength!"

The wind roared, and two more wind whirls appeared on the back of the head and tail.

As the next leader of the Wind Wolf tribe, Pier Wind can actually control sixteen wind spirals, far surpassing the ordinary Wind Wolf tribe.

Mobilize two newly emerging wind whirls, and the air flow around the wind turns into an extremely chaotic wind blade, shattering all the thorns that entangle him.

The wind slashed to the ground, like a wild giant wolf, all the wind whirlwinds on him flashed with his whistling, creating hurricanes with magic.

The magic power on the Wind-Sweeping Panel was instantly burned to only one-fifth of the remaining by these hurricanes.

The clear sky suddenly shrouded in black dark clouds, and a huge storm formed over the head that was snatching the wind.

A burst of strange wind blew from inside the field to outside the field.

The golden braid was blown up slightly, and Warchris tightly held the somewhat broken brave cloak with both hands, staring at the two people on the field, not knowing what they were thinking.

Hubby beside Vauclis raised her wings and became extremely excited because of the wind, but looking at Vauclis' side face, she stopped to cheer in the sky.

After the game that day, Warchris suddenly disappeared.

Even though the three of them searched all over the Colosseum, they couldn't find Warchris. They asked around and searched, and finally found Warchris in the Martial Arts Hall.

At that time, Warchris was very depressed and scarred. He refused to accept treatment from the medical staff of the Wushu Hall. He also pushed Habi and the others away, stumbled back to his residence, and could not stay in the door.

Let Habi and the others use all kinds of means... Even if Habi takes out his favorite food and fans outside, Warchris still stays in the door.

Today, Princess Aina said outside the door, "There is a match between that guy and the Wind Wolf Clan who beats you today." Only then did Warchris push open the door of the room.

Habi Yixuan didn't understand complicated things, but she could feel sad when watching this game.
Chapter completed!