1226: C1226 Defeat of Yuwen Town

C1226 Defeat of Yuwen Town

1Outside the White Yang, countless people had gathered in one place. In front of everyone, the three young men were facing each other, radiating a strong will to fight. Killing intent!

These three people were Murong Yu, Yuwen Zhen and Lee Deyu. Among them, Yuwen Zhen and Murong Yu were filled with fighting spirit. Lee Deyu, on the other hand, was filled with killing intent. He wanted to kill Murong Yu.

At this moment, Yuwen Zhen and Lee Deyu were still arguing over who should be the first person. Murong Yu, who was not far away from them, finally lost his patience: "Both of you, attack together."

Both at the same time?

Hearing Murong Yu's words, the surrounding people were instantly shocked. They all looked at Murong Yu as if they were looking at an idiot.

Did Murong Yu really have the ability or was he just an ignorant braggart? This was what everyone was thinking.

However, it was different from the shocked crowd. One of the parties involved, Yuwen Zhen and Lee Deyu, were furious. It was because Murong Yu clearly looked down on them and it was an insult to them.

"Lee Deyu, I know you want to kill him. But if you kill him, I can't continue. Therefore, I must make the first move. After I defeat him, he will still be able to fight against you. " Yuwen Zhen suddenly transmitted to Lee Deyu.

To Yuwen Zhen, Murong Yu was just a stranger. What did life or death have to do with him? He only wanted to defeat Murong Yu fair and square. Even though it was embarrassing for a Great Sage to deal with a False Saint.

However, since he had already lost his face, he could only continue.

"Good!" Then let that Little Hybrid live for a bit longer. " Lee Deyu finally agreed after thinking for a while. After all, if they were to continue arguing like this, who knew how long it would take before it would end?

As for the two of them attacking at the same time? That was impossible. It was an insult to them.

"Murong Yu, you are too arrogant. I, Yuwen Zhen, will teach you a lesson first. " Yuwen Zhen roared as he stepped forward. During this process, his aura was rapidly weakening. It was obvious that he had already sealed his realm.

"Hold on." Murong Yu shouted. Then, at the same time Yuwen Zhen slightly frowned, Murong Yu slightly bowed towards the direction of the White Yang City, and then loudly said: "I ask for the City Lord to help out the Feng and Feng Yun's realms. They themselves. I really can't trust you. "

Hearing that, Yuwen Zhen and Wu Tie were so angry that their noses almost started smoking. Did this little bastard still think that they were no match for him even after sealing the realm? You need to use the strength of a Great Sage?

However, smoking out of anger was one thing. But they didn't. After all, Murong Yu's request was reasonable.

Before Murong Yu's voice could fade away, a wave of energy fluctuations shot out from within White Yang City and landed on Yuwen Zhen and Lee Deyu's bodies. Immediately, the realms of the two were sealed to False Saint level by Faang Tianhee.

In this way, it would be impossible for even someone of the same cultivation level as Wu Tie to remove the seals on them in such a short period of time. In other words, they could use the power of a False Saint realm to fight against Murong Yu.

"Which one of them do you think will win?" The surrounding crowd discussed animatedly.

"Is there a need to say it? It must be Yuwen Zhen and Lee Deyu. Even though they had sealed their cultivation levels, they were still Great Saints. He's so much more powerful than a False Saint. "

"I think Murong Yu might be able to win. Otherwise, how would he dare accept the challenge? "

"Shh, you don't know yet, do you? He was forced to accept it. Because it was Miss Fang who took it for him. "Heh heh …"

"So that's how it is. That Murong Yu will definitely lose. "

Originally, some people thought that Murong Yu would win, but in the end, no one thought that he won. Perhaps, only Faang Ziwan who recognized Murong Yu as Saint Of The Soul would think that Murong Yu would win.

"I'm here." Wu Tie shouted and took a step forward. His body suddenly soared into the air and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards Murong Yu. In the process, his Godly Fist Art was unrivalled. He quickly punched out and locked onto Murong Yu's head.

"Good, I'd like to see what abilities you have after reaching the Sealing Realm." Murong Yu also roared. He stomped on the ground and similarly dashed towards Yuwen Zhen.

It was the same for his cultivation level and body, Murong Yu had never touched anyone before. Hence, from the very beginning, the two of them had chosen to engage in close combat.

Bang! Bang!

In the air, the fists of the two clashed violently. A world-shaking sound echoed out! A terrifying shock wave instantly formed and swept in all directions.

The air was torn apart and smashed apart! Murong Yu and the other two were also sent flying by the terrifying impact.

In one strike, the two were evenly matched.

BOOM! BOOM! "Boom!

There was no clash of treasures or saint artifacts, nor was there an incomparably violent impact. The collision between the two was purely a collision of flesh and blood!

That was what the crowd saw. The two of them were fighting in close quarters, and each of their fists was hitting the other's body. He was continuously sent flying by the opponent.

However, after they stabilized themselves, they charged forward once again. There was no other way of fighting, just like a battle between villagers.

"Barbarians." Zhou Xiu Zhu frowned and said with some disdain.

"This kid is really from the countryside, he doesn't have any moves." Not to mention rich combat experience. Yuwen Zhen is also an idiot. If it were me, I would have already used a battle skill to kill him. " Lee Deyu looked at the fight between Murong Yu and Murong Yu with disdain.

Unbeknownst to them, Yuwen Zhen was not Lee Deyu.

It was because he felt that it was not a martial arts victory. Furthermore, Murong Yu had started with a close combat, wanting to fight to the death in terms of physical strength. He, Yuwen Zhen, could only accompany them. It was only fair for him to defeat Murong Yu with his physical body.

However, he didn't know that he had entered Murong Yu's trap.

If it was a battle of life and death, or any other occasion, Murong Yu would definitely resort to all means possible. All sorts of offensive skills, souls, saint artifacts, and the like were unleashed.

However, Yuwen Zhen was not his enemy because he did not feel Yuwen Zhen's killing intent. Moreover, he wasn't willing to reveal his true strength.

Bang! Bang!

Murong Yu directly punched Yuwen Zhen's chest with his fist. The huge force directly struck Yuwen Zhen's chest, causing shocking wounds to appear one after another. Fresh blood splattered everywhere!

At the same time Yuwen Zhen was sent flying, he also landed a kick on Murong Yu's waist. The huge power exploded out, almost cutting Murong Yu in half.

Although Murong Yu was not cut by the waist, but his waist was also torn apart by the impact! His clothes were completely torn!

From afar, Murong Yu and Liu Yi's clothes were all torn to shreds. Terrifying wounds could be seen all over their bodies. They were so deep that even their bones could be seen. The whole thing was as hot as a man made of blood.

At the beginning, the wounds on their bodies were rapidly healed. However, after half a day, the injuries on their bodies grew more and more. This was because they did not have much strength left to heal their injuries.

Of course, this might have been faked by both sides. Murong Yu didn't know what was going on with Yuwen Zhen, but he was definitely faking it.

A battle of this intensity posed no threat to him at all. The power in his body was still immense and he had not expended any energy at all. Furthermore, the injuries on his body could be healed as long as he wanted to. However, he couldn't use his life force to repair it. Because it was too shocking.

"Yuwen Zhen, I said you can't possibly be my opponent!" Murong Yu laughed and rushed forward again.

A cold light flashed in Yuwen Zhen's eyes. He was shocked by Murong Yu's tenacity.

Even if it was just a physical clash, a large amount of his energy would have to be consumed. Previously, when he was healing, he had expended most of his energy. After his realm had been sealed, the amount of energy that he recovered was no longer proportional to the amount of energy that he consumed. His strength was rapidly being drained, and more than half of it had already been used up.

However, looking at Murong Yu, he seemed to be lacking in strength as well. But it was a long breath …

"What the hell? Is he really not a Saint Of The Soul? " Faang Ziwan, who was watching the fight from the side, felt a little depressed.

That was because Murong Yu already had the upper hand, forcing Yuwen Zhen to retreat.

At this moment, Yuwen Zhen was extremely depressed. In terms of physical strength, he was not Murong Yu's match. He, a dignified Great Sage, was actually not a match for a False Saint! How could he endure this?

Of course, he believed that as long as he took out his sacred weapon and used all sorts of offensive skills, he would be able to defeat Murong Yu. But that was not his style, because he had already lost.

"Stop, I admit defeat."

Finally, when he was once again sent flying by Murong Yu's punch, he shouted for him to stop conceding.

"Is there a mistake? Yuwen Zhen actually admitted defeat? He hasn't even used a battle skill. " Seeing Yuwen Zhen admit defeat, the surrounding people were all very surprised.4

They didn't understand why Yuwen Zhen wanted so many people. However, some people nodded to themselves.

Yuwen Zhen was a man who was fair and square. He was not afraid of losing, nor was he afraid of losing face. He was brave enough to admit the truth. Most importantly, he didn't want to take advantage of Murong Yu.

"Why?" This was Murong Yu's question about Yuwen Zhen.

"I am the Great Sage and you are only a fake sage. If you can directly defeat me in terms of physical strength, then I will lose." After pausing for a moment, Yuwen Zhen looked at Murong Yu and continued, "If I'm not wrong, your injuries are far from what they seem to be. If you keep beating me, I will lose even more badly."

He could handle it! At this moment, Murong Yu suddenly started to like Yuwen Zhen.

"Murong Yu, you're a good person." If you can survive under Lee Deyu's hands, I will make this friend of yours my friend. " Yuwen Zhen laughed heartily and turned around to leave.

However, he had only taken a single step when he stopped again. "Right, this Dragonbone Inferno Needle is yours." As he said that, he threw the Dragon Bone Flame Needle to Murong Yu. However, the moment he let go, Murong Yu saw the muscles on his face twitch. It was obvious that he was in pain.

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