C239 Compete

"You're no match for me" Zuo Yu said in a low voice. He was not in the mood to kill anyone here.

"Hehe, this is really annoying." Huangfu Qi smiled evilly and shook his head. He could tell what Zuo Yu meant, "If I knew this would happen, I would have killed you back then." Huangfu Qi still had a look of regret on his face.

"It's a pity that you don't have the ability to do so." Zuo Yu let out a snort.

"Hehe, I still want to try." Huangfu Qi smiled and said, "I have also made a breakthrough in my previous battle with that demon lord. I still want to see how strong you are. If you have the ability, you can kill me. Don't worry. The Huangfu family might not seek revenge from you. Some people might even be happy." Huangfu Qi smiled devilishly. His Qi was getting stronger and stronger. His fighting spirit was also getting stronger and stronger.

Zuo Yu looked at him indifferently.

"Huangfu Qi? What are you doing here?"

"Huangfu Qi."

Sensing the killing intent, Zuo Wenxing and Leng Mu immediately came over, followed by Little Fatty and Lan Wenxuan.

"Hehe, of course it's a fight. Do I look like I'm here to drink tea?" Huangfu Qi grinned and said unrestrainedly.

"You are no match for Mr Zuo. If you want to fight, I will fight you." Leng Mu snorted and went forward.

"Leng Mu, if you want to fight, I will fight with you, but not now. Today, I want to fight him again." Huangfu Qi smiled evilly, "Or you guys can also fight together."

"Come on." Zuo Yu said calmly, then he pulled the iron spear and walked out.

"Hehe, good. Let me see if you are as strong as they say." Huangfu Qi's eyes flashed with a bright light, and his combat intent became stronger. A sword light flashed in his hand. The Crescent Step flashed to Zuo Yu's side in an instant, and the sword had already reached his neck.

Zuo Yu didn't even turn his head. He slightly swung the spear in his hand, and the momentum of the sword was pushed away. At the same time, he swung the long spear once again, and the spear was thrown straight at Zuo Yu's face.

Huangfu Qi's Crescent Step was extremely fast, but Zuo Yu's spear followed closely behind. Huangfu Qi's facial expression changed slightly. He waved his sword to block the attack. He felt his palm go numb all of a sudden. The long sword almost slipped out of his hand. Then, the momentum of the spear changed, and the tip of the spear was already in front of his forehead.

Huangfu Qi's movement technique was extremely fast, but the tip of the spear was even faster. Huangfu Qi kept swinging his sword. Zuo Yu's spear shadow was like a dragon, as if it could destroy everything. It never changed.

Huangfu Qi's eyes were gloomy, as if he was looking at a ghost. The Soul Catching Eye. Zuo Yu's fighting spirit was like a weapon, and he could destroy everything. The spear's momentum was even faster.

Huangfu Qi's expression changed drastically, and he quickly made a series of moves. The sword shadow Ling Han. In the end, he still barely managed to break through Zuo Yu's spear, but in an instant, Zuo Yu swung his spear horizontally. It directly smashed into his chest, and knocked him out.

In less than a breath, the two of them had exchanged blows many times. Zuo Yu seemed to have used one or two moves, and Huangfu Qi was sent flying. This was the Nine Styles of Savage Spear. It looked like a move, but it was full of aftertaste.

Pffft! Huangfu Qi's face turned pale. He spat out a mouthful of blood as soon as he landed on the ground. He smiled devilishly and said, "I can't believe you have reached this stage. Hehehehe... Why didn't you kill me?"

" Is the academy allowed to kill people? "Zuo Yu asked calmly.

"Haha, if it were me, I would." Huangfu Qi grinned.

"This guy, Zuo Yu, I will kill him for you." Lan Wenxuan saw Huangfu Qi's reaction and became angry as well. This guy didn't know how to be grateful, but he still had killing intent.

"You? You can't kill me." Huangfu Qi narrowed his eyes and looked over. "But you're not bad. You can take me as your harem." Huangfu Qi glanced at Lan Wenxuan and said with a wicked smile.

"Hmph." Lan Wenxuan was furious, but she was held back by Little White.

"You really won't kill me?" After Huangfu Qi smiled, he looked at Zuo Yu once again. "Only when I'm at the True Martial can I use my most powerful ability. You will regret it. Hehe." Huangfu Qi turned around and left. There was no defense at all. It was as if he was waiting for others to regret it.

Zuo Yu watched him leave calmly, but his heart was calm. He would also become stronger and stronger. If he could win once, he could also win twice. This was his confidence. Furthermore, he didn't want to make things difficult for Old Man Hong. After all, this was still the academy.

"Is there something wrong with this guy?" Lan Wenxuan snorted lightly.

"Huangfu Qi has improved as well. Leng Mu, perhaps he can fight you now." Zuo Wenxing said.

"En." Leng Mu nodded. Leng Mu's strength had also improved a lot.

"It's still Mr Yu who is awesome. He defeated him with one strike." Hu Bugui said with a smile, "Mr Yu, when are you going to teach me a move and a half?"

"That's right. It's not that he's weak, but that Mr Zuo is too strong." Zuo Wenxing said with a bitter smile. After a long time, he realized that he had been suffering a lot of blows as well.

"I am only one step ahead of him in terms of divine abilities." Zuo Yu said with a faint smile.

Time passed quickly.

A few days had passed.

"Mr Yu, Mr Yu, you have to treat me to a meal." The little fatty ran over eagerly, shouting from afar. He was very excited.

"What's wrong?" Zuo Yu retracted his spear and looked over.

"Mr Yu, your Hidden Dragon List is number one!" The little fatty seemed to have gotten number one, and he was extremely excited.

Zuo Yu smiled faintly and shook his head.

He also sat on a stone bench at the side and looked at the leaderboard. The first place was him. The second place was Loong Jianxiao, the third place was Leng Mu, and the fourth place was Lin Feng. The fifth was Huangfu Qi. Lan Wenxuan and Little Fatty were both around the tenth place. But this time, Baili Yuyao was not there.

Did Yuyao break through? Zuo Yu smiled, but she had not returned to the academy.

"Your grandfather, one day, I will tear down the Holy Temple. What kind of expression is that? Am I worse than you? Why do you always put me behind you? This is ridiculous. " little cheap dragon walked in from the outside with a gloomy expression. He even took the tea that was sent over from the side and drank it all in one gulp.

"Despicable brother, no, no, no! Mr Loong, you really dare to say that you are also my idol." The little fatty said with a laugh.

"Move aside, you're drooling on me." little cheap dragon was still looking down on him.

"If you were to compete a few more times, you might get first place." Zuo Yu said with a smile. Speaking of which, he didn't dare to say that he was stronger than little cheap dragon. If he really wanted to fight, his chances of winning would be even lower. His foundation was much weaker than ___'s. Of course, he was also making up for it. It was always deepening.

"Come, come, kid. Let's have a match. Let me beat you up, and let that old bastard from the Holy Temple see who is the number one." little cheap dragon became angrier and angrier as he spoke. His saliva splashed all over the face of the little fatty beside him.

“ Oh? Good." Zuo Yu smiled. He also had some combat intent. Now, both of them needed the last bit of training, which was a pretty good choice.

"Hehe, come." little cheap dragon grinned and strode to the center of the courtyard.

Zuo Yu smiled faintly and walked forward. The two of them stood opposite each other without emitting any Qi. However, it seemed like they had formed an invisible Qi field. Zuo Wenxing and Leng Mu, who were next door, could feel it. They also rushed over. Even their sergeants came over.

"Mr Yu, beat him up hard." The little fatty's face was covered in saliva. He had just wiped it clean. He was very unhappy.

"En?" little cheap dragon grinned and looked over.

"No, Mr Loong, I mean you are awesome. Hehe. " The little fatty chuckled again and quickly corrected himself.

"Hehe, I've placed my bet. I've placed my bet. Mr Yu wins. Three with one. Mr Loong wins. One to three..." When the little fatty saw that many people had arrived, his interest was immediately piqued. However, in the end, he stole a glance at Loong Jianxiao. He was afraid that ___ would hear him.

"You fatty." Zuo Wenxing shook his head speechlessly.

"Mr Loong may not lose." Leng Mu also reminded kindly, "The two of them might be evenly matched."

"Ah?" The little fatty was somewhat dumbfounded. He only knew that he couldn't beat little cheap dragon, but was little cheap dragon really that powerful?

"Really?" Zuo Wenxing was also very surprised.

"We'll know when we see it." Leng Mu said. He also wanted to see the battle between the two of them.

"I'm looking forward to it." Zuo Wenxing said.

"Hehe, kid, are you still going to fight? Are you trying to be more handsome while standing? Kid, you are far from being good looking." little cheap dragon grinned. He did not have the demeanor of an expert at all.

Zuo Yu shook his head. "Come."

Zuo Yu held the black spear horizontally and appeared in front of Loong Jianxiao in the next moment.

Little cheap dragon let out a strange laugh. The kitchen knife in his hand flashed and slashed out as well, as if it was cutting through the void.

"Damn! This weapon of mine is too... too 'handsome', isn't it?" The little fatty Hu Bugui opened his mouth wide and his jaw dropped to the ground.

On the battlefield, the weapons of the two interlocked. Zuo Yu's long spear was like a waterfall, endless. little cheap dragon's blade tore through the void, fast and traceless. The two quickly exchanged blows.

The first style of the spear, the second style of the spear, and the third style of the spear. Zuo Yu continuously brandished the long spear. It was ever-changing, but ten thousand techniques merged into one. The spear intent soared into the sky.

"Hehe, my spear technique is not bad." little cheap dragon grinned. The Space-splitting Saber technique was also getting faster and faster.

Hu! Suddenly, Zuo Yu was still fighting in front of him. A heavy aura came from behind him.

Zuo Yu felt the wind's aura. His movement technique turned quickly and instantly flashed past.

He saw another little cheap dragon behind him, holding a large shield and smashing down on his head.