C230 Fall
C230 Fall
But this time, they were no longer evenly matched. After the two bright yellow flood dragons shattered one after another, the remaining half of their bodies broke through the strong squall and whizzed towards Jiang Zhu.
Jiang Zhu came back to his senses from the shock. He threw out a punch and shattered the two remaining dragon remnants.
Then, Jiang Zhu stared at Chen Yu, as if he wanted to see something from Chen Yu's face.
"That's it?" Chen Yu said coldly, "Jiang Zhu, if your skills are limited to this, defeating you won't be difficult at all!"
Although Chen Yu's expression was indifferent, he was actually very surprised. He was not surprised by Jiang Zhu's strength, but was surprised that Ceng Shi recognized the Howling Dragon Fist.
Chen Yu had obtained the technique Howling Dragon Fist from Bloodfire Emperor's memory, and Bloodfire Emperor had learned it from Profound Heaven Sect. Chen Yu had never thought that Jiang Zhu would be able to see through the name of the Howling Dragon Fist in one go. It seemed like he had some understanding of the Howling Dragon Fist, and based on the similarities between the two martial skills, it seemed like there was some sort of relationship between the two?
However, Chen Yu did not reveal his surprise at all.
"How could you know Howling Dragon Fist? Where did this Howling Dragon Fist come from?" Seeing that Chen Yu didn't seem to have heard him, Jiang Zhu couldn't help but ask in a deep voice.
"Does this have anything to do with you?" Chen Yu laughed coldly, grabbed the Wind Stabilization Blade on his back and swung his blade.
The cloth on the Wind Stabilization Blade turned into powder, the light on the blade was like a waterfall, a blade that could cut through the waves, and it had a sharp blade intent that could cut through everything in the world.
Jiang Zhu frowned and took a deep breath. He lowered his body and with a step, he punched towards the blade of the Wind Stabilization Blade.
Three bright yellow flood dragons coiled around Jiang Zhu's body. They weren't solid, but the heads of the three flood dragons circled around his arm like a top.
On the three dragon heads, layer after layer of dragon scales circulated. They were sinister and fierce, forming a striking contrast with the dragon's body.
Just as the fist was about to collide with the sword, the three flood dragons suddenly disappeared into Jiang Zhu's arm. Only three Dragon Marks formed on his fist, and his fist was as deep as gold. The force of this fist was like a dragon in the sky, domineering beyond compare.
When the sound of metal clashing rang out, a huge force burst out. To Chen Yu's surprise, the Wind Stabilization Blade Slash was like a piece of divine iron, it did not even manage to tear Jiang Zhu's fist apart, instead, the Wind Stabilization Blade was knocked to the side.
Chen Yu was extremely clear about his own strength. After breaking through the second level of Blood Flame Tyrant Spell and the second level of Heavenly Astral Stage, his strength had already reached the strength of ten thousand kilograms. This was already the limit of a majority of low-level practitioners, but he was still rebounded by Jiang Zhu Zhen.
Furthermore, Chen Yu discovered that the Wind Stabilization Blade's mystique did not show its effect — — When Jiang Zhu fused the three Gale Dragon into his arm, not much Gale Qi was released, causing the Wind Stabilization Blade to not have much of an impact on Jiang Zhu.
At this moment, Chen Yu had no choice but to admit that Jiang Zhu's strength was not ordinary. Just the Flood Dragon Transformation technique, which had some connections with the Howling Dragon Fist, was enough to make him look down upon many genius warriors at the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage.
At the same time, Jiang Zhu's body sank and was pulled back two steps by the huge force of Chen Yu's blade. He was unable to continue his pursuit.
As Jiang Zhu was retreating, Chen Yu swung his second saber at him as the Astral Energy beneath his feet surged and his body spun around to adjust his saber's momentum.
Dang, with the second sound of metal hitting metal, Jiang Zhu was pushed back again.
The surrounding martial artists went into an uproar.
Just at the second level of the Heavenly Astral Stage, his strength is already this terrifying? They actually suppressed Jiang Zhu? "
"This blade technique is no trivial matter!"
"Jiang Zhu has already unleashed the power of three flood dragons, the strength of one flood dragon is 2000 Jin, Jiang Zhu's entire strength is no less than 10000 Jin, but he was still suppressed by the opponent?"
Ho Zhong, who was standing at the side, widened his eyes. Shock was written all over his face. He dared to compete for the Spiritual Soul s, so he had confidence in his own strength. But facing Jiang Zhu's dragon energy, he had no choice but to retreat, while Chen Yu used his quick blade to suppress Jiang Zhu's three dragon energy. This caused him to be extremely shocked, but at the same time, he also felt deeply defeated.
Dang, dang, dang, dang
Bladelight poured down like a waterfall and then turned into a crazy thunderstorm. One after another, blade radiance after another fell like thunder to cleanse the world, but they were still blocked by Jiang Zhu's golden fist.
Jiang Zhu's fist techniques could be said to be excellent, with just the right timing, he was able to block the Wind Stabilization Blade every time. However, after dozens of slashes, the golden light on Jiang Zhu's fist started to dim a little.
Suddenly, a bloody scar appeared!
Jiang Zhu retreated, blood dripping from his fingertips. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "I can give you three hundred Primeval Stone!"
Chen Yu's expression was slightly surprised. With a quick thought, he gave up on the chase.
After all, there was no great hatred between the two sides and Chen Yu did not intend to kill Jiang Zhu. In Chen Yu's eyes, the three Primeval Stone s were not worth mentioning. The reason for the attack was because of the anger that he did not feel from the chest. Now that Jiang Zhu had given in, Chen Yu's anger had dissipated, so there was no need to fight to the death.
The golden color on Jiang Zhu's right fist retreated at that moment, and the Astral Energy Flood Dragon that coiled around his body suddenly disappeared. He slapped the Storage Bag and a sword appeared, landing in his hands.
The few warriors behind Jiang Zhu moved to Jiang Zhu's side in a flash, as if they were facing a great enemy. They were no longer as arrogant as when they were mocking Chen Yu and Ho Zhong.
"However, I have a condition!" Jiang Zhu looked at Chen Yu deeply and said, "Tell me the origin of your fist art!"
Chen Yu looked at the sword in Jiang Zhu's hand. The sword was wrapped in a scabbard, but it still had an extremely sharp aura. Chen Yu said with an indifferent expression, "Do you think I would negotiate with you?"
"You!" Jiang Zhu gritted his teeth, his expression flickered for a moment, then said: "Fine, Jiang Ming, give him the three hundred Primeval Stone!"
"Seventh Brother?" Jiang Ming's expression was unnatural as he said in a low voice: "300 Primeval Stone s is not a small number!"
"Give it to him!" Jiang Zhu looked around at the onlookers and said in a deep voice.
Jiang Ming began to gather Primeval Stone from his teammates. The teammates of Jiang Zhu and Jiang Ming revealed an expression of reluctance, but they still took out their Primeval Stone one after another.
Taking three hundred Primeval Stone from Jiang Ming's bag, Jiang Zhu walked towards Chen Yu.
Chen Yu stood unmoving, but the Qi and blood in his body were surging.
Seeing that Chen Yu did not retreat, Jiang Zhu extended his hand and handed the Primeval Stone bag over to Chen Yu. At the same time, he lowered his voice and said: "Qingshan will not change, I will come again next time to seek advice!"
Chen Yu said lightly, "Anytime!"
The Primeval Stone was handed over to Chen Yu, Jiang Zhu turned around and walked into his team. He looked around at the observers and said coldly: "Have you watched enough of the liveliness? Still not getting out of here? "
"Hmph, was it cool to be defeated by a warrior of the second level of Heavenly Astral Stage?" A strange response came from the surrounding crowd.
Jiang Zhu's expression was dark and his eyes flashed. He shouted, "Who is farting?"
As far as Jiang Zhu could see, the crowd immediately retreated. No one dared to step forward.
Although Jiang Zhu had handed over three hundred Primeval Stone, he did not change his arrogant and tyrannical attitude. Chen Yu on the other hand, had a whole new level of respect for Jiang Zhu.
Ho Zhong hurriedly followed Chen Yu. He looked at Chen Yu with a complicated expression.
Chen Yu casually poured half of the Primeval Stone into a Storage Bag and handed the rest to Ho Zhong.
"This?" Ho Zhong was surprised.
"The Primeval Stone that you paid for inquiring should all be your own, right?" Chen Yu said indifferently: "Those who see the situation will get a share, these Primeval Stone will belong to you!"
"How can I accept this?" Ho Zhong said with a look of shame.
"If I tell you to take it, then take it!" Chen Yu said lightly.
"Young Master Chen Yu!" Right at that moment, a low shout entered his ears.
"Hmm?" Chen Yu turned his head and saw a tall young man wearing tight clothes walking towards them with a smile on his face.
His eyebrows were like the moon and his eyes like the autumn water. He was actually more beautiful than most of the girls in the world, yet he also had a kind of refined temperament. He definitely would not let others think that he was a woman at first sight.
Chen Yu noticed the protrusion on the man's throat. He was sure that this outrageously beautiful guy was a man, not a woman.
"I am Gongsun Hao from Yuyang City!" The man cupped his hands towards Chen Yu and asked: "Is Young Master Chen inquiring about the Spiritual Soul?"
"Hmm?" Chen Yu frowned and looked around. After confirming that no one was approaching, he stared coldly at Gongsun Hao.
"Don't worry, I have no ill intentions!" Gongsun Hao laughed, "And I happen to have the latest news about the Fog Valley Spiritual Soul!"
"You want to trade?" Chen Yu, on the other hand, didn't have any ill feeling towards Gongsun Hao, who suddenly came out to chat, so he asked without batting an eyelid.
"No, no. I just want to be friends with Young Master Chen! " Gongsun Hao glanced at Ho Zhong, smiled and said, "Of course, we should also recruit Young Master Chen. The team I am in currently have seven people, and other than me, there are also two other warriors of the seventh floor of Heavenly Astral Stage. If Brother Chen doesn't feel good staying in the team, I will sincerely invite Young Master Chen to join us.
Hearing this, Ho Zhong glared at Gongsun Hao and said coldly, "Yuyang City is the largest city, is it that great?"
Gongsun Hao smiled and said, "Brother, I'm really sorry. "What kind of team they join will only depend on Young Master Chen's own will. No one can force them to join, right?"
Ho Zhong was speechless when he heard that. He turned around and looked at Chen Yu with a worried expression.
"My apologies, I'm doing pretty well in the current team!" Chen Yu said lightly.
"That is truly a pity. But maybe we can still work together! " Gongsun Hao revealed a look of pity, no matter if it was his expression or his tone, it gave off an extremely sincere feeling, and there was a kind of feeling that made people feel that it was very difficult for them to have any ill feelings towards him, as he said: "The latest news is that the three teams from Ruling Spirit Sect Branch seem to have surrounded the Spiritual Soul at Fengqiu region, and it won't be more than tomorrow, they should be able to make the Spiritual Soul appear!"
When Chen Yu heard this, he was stunned.