C118 Victory

"Let me show you the Evil Warding Sword of Wang family!" Wang Chenghua's tone was cold and full of killing intent.

"Evil Warding Sword?" Zuo Yu's expression changed and he wanted to laugh. He unconsciously looked down at his grandfather. He didn't know if he had given himself up or not.

However, Wang Chenghua's sword technique was indeed sharp and his killing moves were everywhere.

Zuo Yu also responded calmly.

"Are all the cultivation techniques of Wang family like this? Do they really like to put on airs? It's his grandfather's. " cheap dragon said with disdain.

Yun Yan was also a little surprised. Could it be that this thick-skinned fellow really had such high eyesight compared to the city walls?

Outside the arena, everyone was also watching the match attentively. This was much better than the previous sparring session.

On the martial arts stage, Wang Chenghua's sword technique was flickering. For a moment, it was as if ten thousand swords were shooting out at the same time. Ten thousand swords surrounded and killed Zuo Yu who was in the middle.

Boom! However, very quickly, Zuo Yu's Qi was like a violent blade. With the Creation Dragon Fist, the wind swept down the leaves, and all the sword lights exploded one after another. Then, the invisible and violent blade went straight for Wang Chenghua.

Wang Chenghua was once again forced to retreat. This time, he couldn't hold it any longer. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. He stared at Zuo Yu fiercely, and his eyes were filled with hatred.

"Zuo Yu, you forced me to do this. Today, I will kill you." Wang Chenghua roared furiously. His eyes turned red, and his Qi soared. In a flash, he charged forward.

"The divine ability of Wang family, Divine Evil." Someone explained to the person beside him, "It can instantly increase the overall strength of one's body."

Wang Chenghua leapt into the air. His speed had also increased, allowing him to fly. He was confident that he was faster than the Wind God Wings of Feng family.

Zuo Yu moved his footwork, and the Wind God Wings appeared. With a flash, he rushed forward as well.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Go to hell!" Wang Chenghua furiously charged forward, unleashing a series of killing blows.

The Zuo Yu's Creation Dragon Fist was sharp and fierce, and it went straight for the enemy. The stronger the opponent was, the stronger the opponent would be. The more he fought, the more courageous he became.

In an inconspicuous building in the distance, two people were sitting there and drinking tea. It was as if they could clearly see the battle from so far away.

"Wang Chenghua is going to lose." The young man in red shook his head and said with an indifferent expression, "Young Master Yuan, the Wang family is on good terms with us. Do you want to kill that kid?"

"He is not worthy." The man in white had a cold and arrogant expression on his face. It was unknown whether he was saying that Wang Chenghua was not worthy of his help, Zuo Yu was not worthy of his help, or the two of them.

"Hehe." The man in red smiled and did not say anything else.

In the sky above the martial arts stage.

Bang! Wang Chenghua was once again forced to retreat. Zuo Yu followed up with quick steps. A shadow streaked across the sky, and with a howl of the Tribulation Wind Kick, Wang Chenghua fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed. Blood splashed out in succession, just like the wind just now.

"Mr Zuo, please show mercy." Yan Yun quickly stood up and shouted. The Wang family and the Feng family were different. The Feng family was only the first-rate family, and in their eyes, they were nothing. However, the Wang family was different. No matter what, the Wang family was also one of the nine aristocratic families. If their elite descendants died here, it would be troublesome.

Zuo Yu paused for a moment, then he moved to the side in a flash. After that, Wang Chenghua fell down, heavily smashing onto the other side.

"Young master." Wang Zhong and the others' facial expression changed drastically. They hastily rushed forward to support Wang Chenghua. Luckily, they still had some Qi left. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to escape the death penalty.

"Zuo Yu..." Wang Chenghua gritted his teeth and looked at Zuo Yu. In the end, he fainted. Wang Zhong and the others didn't dare to say anything. Didn't they see that all the men from the Feng family had died here? A group of people left in a sorry state.

Zuo Yu frowned slightly. According to his wish, since they wanted to kill him... He didn't need to hold back either. But soon, Zuo Yu shook his head again. He had to give Princess Yun Yan face. After all, this was their territory, and they were just defeated by him. If there was a next time, it wouldn't be too late to kill her.

"Thank you, Mr Zuo." Yun Yan said in a low voice.

"Yuyao, how can he be so powerful? He was so cool when he fought. Even I was a little tempted. You guys really have nothing to do with each other. Then I won't be polite anymore... " Xia Lan giggled and said by the side.

"Lan Er, aren't you satisfied with your big brother around..." Baili lifted her chin and teased.

"Actually, this dragon can be satisfied..." cheap dragon interrupted.

"Get lost." The two girls shouted at the same time.

The spectators outside the arena also became lively for a moment as they discussed animatedly.

"Haha, good." At this moment, a loud laughter was heard, suppressing the discussion of the crowd. Then, a figure jumped onto the stage, "Zuo Yu, hehe, you're not bad. I, Yun Tine, will fight you."

The person who came was a tall and muscular man. His body was emitting a strong and iron-blooded Qi. He was looking at Zuo Yu with a burning desire to fight.

"Humph!" Without waiting for Zuo Yu's reply, a cold snort was heard, and another figure appeared on the fighting stage. This figure was much thinner than Yun Tine, and his Qi seemed to be much weaker. However, he was not afraid of Yun Tine's Qi. "Yun Tine, I, Leng Mu, will fight you." The person who came was Leng Mu.

"Leng Mu, long time no see." Zuo Yu turned his head and smiled.

"Mr Zuo." A smile appeared on Leng Mu's calm face.

"Leng Mu, so you know how to smile too." Yun Tine grinned and teased, "I won't fight with you, it's meaningless to fight with you. I like the pleasure of fighting with you, but your sword is too sharp and fast. It's very uncomfortable. Zuo Yu's fighting style is more suitable for me. " Yun Tine said straightforwardly.

"I, Mr Zuo, have just fought a few battles. Do you want to take advantage of me?" Leng Mu snorted, "Also, don't tell me that you and Wang Chenghua are not friends."

"Humph! Alright, I do want to fight with him. I also want to anger that kid. Since you have come out, I will hold back. It is just for one battle." Yun Tine said with a buzzing sound.

"If you want to fight, I will fight with you." Leng Mu didn't back down.

"So this is the Leng family of this generation? So young."

"He's so delicate and pretty. I like this kind of little boy." A girl said in a love-struck manner.

"Tch."

"I still think Zuo Yu is not bad, cold and confident..."

"You have no hope. Don't you see Zuo Yu with Baili Yuyao and the others?"

"Not necessarily. Maybe he likes mature ones."

In the attic far away, the eyes of the man in red flashed. "Leng Mu! He has also reached the Eighth Layer of Deification Stage. Perhaps he can be my opponent. Interesting. "

The man in white casually cast a glance at him and stopped paying attention to him. He was still as calm as before.

"Kid, if you don't want to fight, just give me a quick reply." Yun Tine said with a buzzing sound.

"Alright." Zuo Yu had fought a few battles, and his fighting spirit had been raised. It was good for him to fight another battle. Zuo Yu turned his head and looked at Leng Mu. He smiled and said, "Leng Mu, thank you. Don't worry."

"En." Leng Mu nodded. He had confidence in Zuo Yu. He also came out to intimidate them, in case Yun Tine used his power to suppress them. After all, this was the capital of Great Cloud.

"Great!" Yun Tine laughed loudly and rushed out. He looked like a battle maniac, "Watch my fist!"