Although Zhou Tie was not a match, he still stubbornly resisted and continued to attack ferociously.
Of course, the outcome couldn't be changed.
"Bang!"
Long Ji and Zhou Tie's attacks released heaven shaking booms.
Long Ji took three steps back.
Zhou Tie, on the other hand, was forced to retreat nearly ten steps. His face was flushed and fresh blood spurted out of his mouth with a "puchi" sound.
Good, good fight, cripple him.
"…"
Let's see if he can still be so arrogant. Beat him to death.
"The crowd is excited. Shouts move the sky, and waves both hands."
"Awoo!" Although Zhou Tie was injured by Long Ji, he still refused to admit defeat. With a loud shout, he suddenly pounced towards Luo Hao. The strength of both sides was already equal, and Zhou Tie's attack was just futile. Long Ji allowed the other party's momentum to slip by, and quickly punched the other party's chest. "
Bang!
"Another loud sound. Zhou Xiong was hit hard by that palm. His body was sent flying back. He vomited out another mouthful of blood, which landed heavily on the stage, rolling around for a few more times."
"You …" Zhou Tie crawled up from the ground, but was already powerless to stand up.
Zhou Xiong sat on the high platform and hinted to Zhou Hua.
"We have lost this battle."
Zhou Hua stood up and announced that his side had admitted defeat. If he continued to do this, he would only end up losing face.
As for Zhou Tie, when he heard Zhou Hua's words, he was both embarrassed and shocked. His breath was rolling in the air and he couldn't help but spit out blood. He rolled over and fainted, only to be carried down.
Zhou Tie was lifted off the ring and the match continued.
Another young man walked out from Zhou Xiong's camp. With a haughty expression, he slowly walked towards the arena, looking up at the sky without even taking his eyes off the other party.
"Zhou Yu, who would dare to come up and fight me?"
Zhou Yu stepped onto the stage and swept his gaze across the crowd with his arms crossed.
There was silence below the stage, no one could see through the young generation, no one could leave their side, it was just a humiliation to them, everyone was ashamed and angry, with their palms turned into fists, their eyes full of hatred, but their strength were weaker than others.
"Haha, such a grand empire and yet no one dares to ascend the stage. Truly pitiful."
Zhou Yu laughed extremely arrogantly, extremely complacently, his eyes filled with ridicule.
"Madman, don't you dare be arrogant! Your grandfather, Huangfu Tian, has most likely come!"
On the high platform, someone suddenly shouted out, and like a spirit ape, he nimbly and swiftly jumped off the platform. In a few strides, he arrived below the arena and with a few kicks, he disappeared from where he stood with a "plop" sound, he had already landed on the arena.
"You don't have the qualifications. You can stab him to death with one finger."
When Zhou Yu saw Huangfu Tianyou, the look of contempt on his face disappeared, and he extended a finger towards the sky.
Huangfu Tianyou's expression did not change, a shadow appeared behind his back, and a dozen metres long soul beast soared into the sky, bringing about a shocking sight, causing many people to cry out in alarm.
"Wah!" The awakened Martial Spirit is actually a dragon. This is the highest level of existence, only one in a million can do it. This is truly enviable. "
"Have you noticed that his figure has become very illusory and erratic? It can't be that my eyes have gone blurry, right?" I also have this feeling, it must be his martial spirit's innate ability. His awakened martial spirit also has this ability, maybe it can give me a surprise.
"The people below the stage were discussing with envy and shock. They were looking forward to the battle. It turned out that Huangfu Tianyou's awakening martial spirit was actually a dragon, the highest of all martial spirits. After he released the Awakening Martial Spirit, his entire body started to become illusory, appearing and disappearing. Standing there was a strange thing, it was Huangfu Tianyou's martial spirit's power, because his martial spirit was the Illusory Dragon. When Zhou Yu saw Huangfu Tianyou's martial spirit, he was initially startled, but soon after, he became unconcerned. If one was at the second level of Soul Condensation Realm, then it would be a crushing situation, so there is no need to worry. "
Kid, state your name, this young master's subordinates do not beat up nameless people.
"Zhou Yu pointed at Huangfu Tianyou, and his eyes revealed disdain and contempt."
So much nonsense, look at this.
"When Huangfu Tianyou said this, he had already launched an attack towards Zhou Yu. His speed had already become a blur, and when he was just a few steps away from Zhou Yu, his body strangely changed directions in countless of different directions. At the same time, the fist and palm attacks that filled the sky flew towards Zhou Yu in an earth-shattering manner. It was hard to tell if they were real or fake. As he was relaxing, Zhou Yu was able to predict that Huangfu Tianyou's speed would be extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, Huangfu Tianyou was already in front of him, his figure was illusionary, and his attack was illusionary. Although his cultivation is one level higher, he was forced into a panic and had to defend himself, hence he had to take a few steps back to stabilize his body.
Good.
"The spectators below the stage all shouted the same slogan in unison. For a lowly person of the same level to force his opponent to retreat, no matter if he wins in the end, it would still be worth their praise.
Zhou Yu's expression turned extremely gloomy and cold. His two eyebrows were about to scrunch together and his eyes revealed a murderous light.
He was actually forced into such a sorry state by someone whose strength was inferior to him. Even if he won in the end, the real winner was not him, but Huangfu Tianyou.
"You're courting death!"
Zhou Yu roared out, and completely unleashed his power at the early stage of the second stage of the Soul Condensation Realm, his palm was not even close to Huangfu Tianyou's weak point, and his punch was even faster, more precise, and more ruthless.
Killing intent burned in Zhou Yu's heart, who had always considered himself to be a genius. Right now, he was already prepared to kill Huangfu Tianyou without a care, and had forgotten Zhou Xiong's words.
Previously, Zhou Xiong had said that during the competition, one could injure and cripple someone, but not kill them.
It was not bad that the Tianzhou Yuan Wu Country was stronger than the empire, but the empire was not an easy target to bully either, because they had the support of an even stronger nation of the Tianzhou.
Zhou Yu's attacks were like an endless ocean, as though in the next moment, he would submerge Huangfu Tianyou who was at the peak of the ocean and smash him to pieces.
If it had been anyone else, they would have long since been unable to endure it, and might have been seriously injured or even died.
But even though Huangfu Tianyou was like a small boat amidst a violent wave, and was often surrounded by Zhou Yu's attacks, he was always able to surface, avoid the wind, and change his color.
On the stage, the people from the Empire's side, including Long Zhenyu, gave a very high evaluation of Huangfu Tianyou even though they did not show any expression on the surface.
In the blink of an eye, Huangfu Tianyou and Yue Shan had already exchanged over forty to fifty moves, and the two parties were still in a stalemate, but Huangfu Tianyou's strength was still inferior to theirs, so it was difficult for them to cross over. It was already not easy to last until now, and it was impossible for them to win.
"Bang!"
Huangfu Tianyou was once again forced to exchange blows with Zhou Yu, and the difference in strength between the two parties was evident. Huangfu Tianyou was sent flying backwards with blood seeping out of his mouth, as though he had suffered a considerable internal injury.
On the other hand, Zhou Yu did not move an inch. Instead of retreating, he advanced towards Huangfu Tianyou and struck him in the chest with his palm, wanting to kill him with his palm.
In this moment of life and death, Huangfu Tianyou did not panic at all. He clapped his hands together and roared, and a wave of Qi welcomed Zhou Yu like the tide, with each wave becoming higher and higher, it was precisely the Huangfu Clan's martial skill that the Thousand Layers Slash, had a total of nine levels. If one could cultivate it to the last layer, they could overlay their power and defeat the opponent.
Zhou Yu felt as if he was in the middle of the ocean. Layers upon layers of waves were surging towards him. The strength was growing, and it forced him to retreat backwards.
"F * ck, what martial skill is this?"
Zhou Yu cursed in his heart. He angrily stood up and increased the power in his hands a few more times before blocking the opponent's strength.
Although he wasn't as embarrassed as he was last time, he still slapped Zhou Yu in front of the crowd. To Zhou Yu, not being able to defeat his opponent was like slapping him in the face.
Huangfu Tianyou was at a disadvantage because his strength was inferior to his opponent. If it was only by a small difference of realm, the Thousand Layers Slash would have defeated Zhou Yu.
In the end, Huangfu Tianyou was still not his match. After being sent flying, he landed on the stage, and with a pfft sound, he blurted out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he was severely injured.
"Brat, I'll abuse you like a dog. If you dare to embarrass your Master Zhou, I'll make sure you live a life worse than death."
Zhou Yu's tiptoe lightly tapped, and landed in front of Huangfu Tianyou, one stomp landing on his chest, pressuring him.
Huangfu Tianyou tried his best to use his hands to push away Zhou Yu's loathsome thigh, but unfortunately, he was heavily injured and had been stomped on his chest, making it hard for him to use his strength. Even though his chest was being stomped on, his breastbone was broken by Zhou Yu's heavy stomps and he was clenching his teeth, he still did not make a sound.
"Hmph, your bones are quite tough. Let's see how long you can last."
Zhou Yu wanted this kind of result. Since he couldn't kill Huangfu Tianyou with a single strike just now, he would use this method to crush him to death.
"Is this the so-called young talent you speak of?" Even in our Yuan Wu Country, a beggar is better than this, haha! "
Zhou Yu crushed Huangfu Tianyou consecutively, and his mouth was even more unclean as he spoke nonsense.
"Great!"
Come and drink.
Zhou Xiong raised the wine cup on the table and shouted towards the people sitting across from him. After being ignored, he tilted his head back and drained the wine in one gulp. Although there were no changes on the faces of Long Zhenyu and the rest, they were all extremely bitter. Being able to win one match was already their limit, the remaining people were all squashed by others, and although they were all moved by Huangfu Tianyou's unyielding will, but that did not change the outcome at all. Was he really going to marry this damnable fellow? Long Ruojing sat on the stage, her eyes already reddened, her small hands clenched tightly, she was regretting that she did not want to play normally, if not she would have been able to defeat Zhou Yu on stage, and increase the chances of her side winning. It can be said that he is the best person in the Imperial Family for several hundred years, and even the Royal Ancestor was lamenting about his inferiority, but it is a pity that his playfulness is too great, and with the addition of the fact that everyone loves being both a daughter, they have not been forced to cultivate. Otherwise, he would have been able to fight a little against Zhou Yu on the stage right now. "
This was a dog that came from that place. It was really annoying to bark at.
"Zhou Yu is arrogantly speaking on the stage, but his ears are filled with ridiculing voices.
Long Ruojing looked towards the stage and saw a very familiar figure walking up the stage.