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Chapter 385(1/2)

Du Yong jumped off the city wall and fought Yan in a decisive way, but there are three reasons.

First of all, we must stabilize our morale and not let Yan not be so unscrupulous.

Secondly, Du Yong was in order to improve his strength. Since devouring the mysterious black stone slab in the ancient tomb of Youmang Mountain, he not only quickly upgraded to the third level of climbing the tower, but also took a big step forward. Du Yong worked hard these days and also ate a lot of crocodile meat. The fourth level of climbing the tower seemed to be close to him, but he couldn't get up. After research, he found that it needed to stimulate the battle and real battle. Yan Wu in front of him was undoubtedly an excellent opponent.

Third, naturally, I still want to attack the Fire Wolf Gang. Every time Du Yong sees the people from the Fire Wolf Gang, it feels like he is injected with chicken blood.

However, Du Yong was still very afraid of Yan Wu, so he did not use all his strength in the first punch, but first tested Yan Wu's reaction speed and ability to resist strikes.

Du Yong's speed was unquestionable. He arrived in a blink of an eye and his fist hit Yan Wu's cheek.

The people on the city wall were very excited, but they did not cheer loudly because they were afraid of disturbing Du Yong's rhythm.

Gao Qian frowned slightly. He felt that Du Yong's punch was not strong enough, and it was very likely that Yan could not hold it up, and then seized the opportunity to hit Du Yong with a more ruthless blow.

Sure enough, Yan Wuneng smiled with great confidence at the corner of his mouth, and his head didn't move, but just gritted his teeth slightly, and the muscles on his cheeks immediately swelled up. At the same time, he also clenched his right fist and shouted at Du Yong's face.

Bang!

Bang!

Du Yong's fist whimpered Yan Wu's face and felt as if he hit a piece of rubber. It was both hard and a little elastic, bounced back the real force in Du Yong's fist a little, but it did not form a back attack, but scattered into the void.

Yan Wu's fist did not hit Du Yong's cheek, but hit Du Yong's fast-standing left elbow. His punch was much heavier than Du Yong's fist, like a copper hammer, and directly knocked Du Yong away.

"good!"

The audience of the Fire Wolf Gang immediately cheered.

The audience on the city wall was a little nervous, but they quickly cheered, because although Du Yong was knocked away, he was not embarrassed. He flew out three meters away, then turned his feet twice without touching the ground, calmly dissolving Yan Wu's fist force, and then he landed on the ground to breathe. His extremely chic posture was pleasing to the eye.

This time, the change of fists seemed to be evenly matched, but Du Yong had the upper hand, because Du Yong probably figured out Yan Wu's foundation, but Yan Wu failed to figure out Du Yong's foundation, only knowing that Du Yong's speed was extremely fast.

In Du Yong's opinion, Yan Wu's protection is very strong. He uses a lot like the body protection technique, but it is not the body protection technique. It should be a combination of horizontal practice and hard qigong. In terms of protection, it is definitely not as good as the authentic body protection technique, but it does not require much true energy to be consumed. Yan Wu's attack power is also very reliable, with simple and violent moves, and it is practiced over and over again.

Overall, Yan cannot be more meaningful than Di Mo and Zhang Pocheng, but he is much more powerful than Gao Qian.

After making such a judgment, Du Yong's confidence increased. He pointed his toes at the ground and suddenly soared into the air. He flew to Yan Wu's diagonally above. While pushing his palms forward, he laughed and said, "Brother Yan, be careful!"

Yan couldn't think of replying, but he felt great pressure before he could speak.

Du Yong's palm wind was not an ordinary direct wind, but a whirlwind, which rolled up the sand, gravel and dust on the ground. The two whirlwinds were swept into a pincer force, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

This is not a virtual move. The yellow light flashes in the whirlwind, and the surrounding heat rises. The true energy is delicate and tricky, and it is everywhere.

Yan Wu's best choice now is to retreat a few feet first to avoid the edge, and wait until the strength of the whirlwind drops before rushing. However, there were so many people watching the scene. If he didn't dare to force himself, he would be ridiculed. He is a strong man, and he is much older than Du Yong. He would never want to be suppressed by Du Yong like this, so he gritted his teeth and rushed into the whirlwind with blurred vision and faced it with his two fists.

"I have a kind!"

Du Yongchang laughed and took a lot of advantage from the above.

Fist and palm fight!

The true energy exploded from the middle, blowing away the whirlwind, but the dust and sand did not stop flying, expanding even more, obscuring the sight of several feet.

In the middle of the dust, Du Yong had already landed on the ground without any pause, and his fists continued to attack Yan's inability to attack.

Yan Wuneng snorted coldly and fought with Du Yong in close combat. He liked this kind of melee battle the most. Although he could not keep up with Du Yong's speed, he was confident that he could use his protective power to force it and then slowly consume Du Yong.

Because Du Yong's spiral force is emitted casually, the whirlwinds are rising again, and more and more, and they can always maintain more than seven whirlwinds. The scene is extremely spectacular. The sand and gravel and dust have expanded to five feet away. The audience can't see clearly what happened in the middle, and only hear the continuous sound of the collision of energy.

He Laosan on the city wall muttered to himself: "Oh my God, is this the master fighting, right?"

Dahei was also extremely surprised and echoed: "The scene is indeed a bit scary."

Yang Jin smiled and said, "It's just dust flying, what's scary?"

Dahei pointed to the middle: "Of course it's not scary to fly dust, but look at those whirlwinds can always maintain several strands, and every time they collide with each other, it can cause a huge explosion. Just listening to it makes my scalp numb. If I were in the middle, I would definitely be smashed."

Boss Qu said in a deep voice: "Brother Du's whirlwind, I have seen it before, it is indeed amazing!"

Gao Qian looked very seriously and said, "I can't see why now, after getting a hundred tricks."

While everyone was chatting, Du Yong and Yan could not exchange more than 200 moves, and neither side left room for anything.

Du Yong was extremely happy. Although his skills were inferior to Yan Nui, his strength was because of his speed and spiral power. In addition, he also used thermal power mixed true qi. This mixed true qi not only had stronger attack power, but also made it more difficult to resolve invading tendons and veins.

Yan Wu was very frustrated. Du Yong's protective power and resilience were far beyond his imagination. In the past 200 moves, he accurately hit Du Yong's vitals at least ten times. According to his estimate, Du Yong had to spit at least a few mouthfuls of blood, and he was even unable to fight again. However, Du Yong just had blood leaked from the corner of his mouth. On the contrary, Yan Wu could not himself. He accidentally kicked Du Yong in the ribs and couldn't help but sprayed two mouthfuls of blood, almost unable to continue.

"A few hundred moves, this kid Du Yong will definitely collapse!"

Yan could not think so, and unconsciously changed his strategy. He no longer took the initiative to defeat Du Yong in one fell swoop, but instead countered with the wishful thinking of defensive counterattack.

Of course, Du Yong knew Yan Wu's strategy and became more and more happy. He attacked with all his strength, but he did not use a strange move for the time being.

Another three hundred moves passed, and Du Yong showed no sign of collapse. Yan Wu gradually lost his support. He could not understand that Du Yong, a young junior, was so strong, as if he had injected several kilograms of chicken blood, and became more and more excited.

Du Yong was of course excited because while fighting, he was still refining the energy hidden in the Qi Sea, which was the energy of the black stone slab. He has been working hard to refine it these days, but the results are not high. Now it is a life-and-death duel, and he will die if he is not careful. This pressure greatly accelerates his energy refining speed.

Before he knew it, the pure energy hidden in the sea of ​​Qi finally came to an end. Du Yong's whole body relaxed and ushered in a breakthrough.

【Successfully entered the fourth level of climbing the tower and rewarded 4,000 points, congratulations!】

"Ha ha!"

Du Yong laughed wildly, took the initiative to retreat a few feet, temporarily assisting to adapt to the new realm.

Yan Wuneng thought Du Yong finally collapsed, but when he heard his laughter, he was full of energy, so he didn't catch up.

The dust dissipates!

All the audience gasped.

I saw the potholes in the middle were exploding by energy, as if they had been washed by detonators. Du Yong and Yan could not confront each other four feet apart. Their clothes were torn and covered in dust. They could not see their faces clearly. I wonder if they were injured.

Du Yong tried to remove the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled and said, "Why didn't Brother Yan pursue the victory?"

Everyone in the Fire Wolf Gang became happy. Du Yong said this undoubtedly meant that Yan could not gain the upper hand.

Yan cannot know his own suffering. Based on the temperament of the scene, he did not wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth like Du Yong did, and said lightly: "Sir Du retreated calmly. Where did Yan get what he wanted to pursue?"

Du Yong gave a thumbs up: "Brother Yan is very modest, which is admirable! But next, please be careful because I decided to play the game."

Yan Buai was very upset when he heard this, but he had to admit that Du Yong's momentum was indeed much stronger.

Finally, the audience on the city wall cheered loudly, and then they realized that Du Yong was at ease.

clang!

Du Yong pulled out the short knife from his waist and chuckled, "Does Brother Yan want to get a weapon? I can wait for you for a while."

Yan could not wave his hand and said lightly: "Sister Yan is not used to using weapons, but he has a little understanding of weapons. Now that swords and swords are in power, short swords like Du Jue Du are rare. Is there anything you can say?"

Du Yong smiled mysteriously: "This short knife is just one of my many weapons. Brother Yan must always pay attention to my movements, because I will take out other weapons at any time and look at the knife!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two sword winds crossed and could not cover Yan.

Yan could not not dare to underestimate it, but he did not retreat. He maintained the domineering spirit of the scene and calmly issued a whip leg to successfully break the sword wind. However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he caught a ignited detonator hitting him, and the leads were burned out.

boom!

Yan Bui was blown up right away, his head buzzing, as if he was a little concussion. At this time, he finally remembered Du Yong's nickname called the detonator crazier.

The audience of the Fire Wolf Gang almost cursed because they saw Du Yong's detonator being taken out of his crotch. Such a vulgar method was unheard of.

The audience on the city wall laughed. In their opinion, Du Yong was not wretched, but wit and brave. After all, thunder hiding in his crotch was very dangerous, and he would become a eunuch if he was not careful.

It was not until this moment that Du Yong began to use a strange trick. The detonator was just an appetizer, and the poisonous toothpick followed closely. At the same time, a palm was aimed at Yan Wu's face with a palm.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three poisonous toothpicks shot at Yan Wu's right eye, throat, and heart respectively.

Yan Bubu was finally unable to maintain the domineering aura of the scene, and subconsciously moved to the left. He felt quite strange. It was not a strange toothpick, but a strange thing about Du Yongming giving a palm, but there was no palm wind. But he immediately understood what was going on, because Du Yong's palm wind turned the corner and just hit him who was moving left.

All three poisonous toothpicks were shot in the air, but the palm wind slammed Yan Wen's chest, making the scene miserable. He staggered for seven or eight steps before he stood firm. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

How could Du Yong miss such a good opportunity? He raised his energy and instantly killed Yan Wuneng to the left, and slashed hard.

This is not a strange move, but a killer move.

Sword dance!

Fifteen swords were cut out in the blink of an eye, each with a deadly yellow light.

Although Yan could not be blessed with horizontal practice and hard qigong, it was still difficult to stop Du Yong's full-strength sword dance.

Yan's protective true qi on his shoulder was instantly broken, and the flesh was cut was blurred and even white bones were exposed. Hundreds of dense and hot true qi invaded the tendons and veins and quickly spread throughout the body.

"ah!"

Yan Wu's screams came for several miles, forgot to counterattack, and even forgot to suppress internal injuries, and only knew how to turn around and escape.

Faced with such an advantage, Du Yong would not allow him to escape easily and continue to kill. However, he did not do it as he wished, because more than a dozen masters in the Fire Wolf Gang team rose up at the same time, drew out an iron sword and stabbed Du Yong.

The situation changed instantly, and Du Yong went from chasing Yan to being besieged by more than a dozen masters.

Yan could not take the opportunity to escape from Du Yong's attack range, and he was so scattered.

"Run!"

Nie Wentao immediately shouted, wishing he could jump off the city wall to help, but he knew that jumping down would only cause trouble.

Yang Jin shouted, "Put the jukeline, put a few more."
To be continued...
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