Gu Yangyun lowered his head and looked at the healing blood hole on his chest, smiled and said to Qi Lingyu:
"Brother Qi, if you had released this supreme weapon and pierced my head decisively, I would have died just now."
Qi Lingyu held the long feather needle about a foot long in his palm and whispered:
"I'm not that mean!"
"Thank you so much, Brother Qi."
Gu Yangyun smiled and cupped his hands in thanks.
Qi Lingyu narrowed his eyes, his face was full of solemnity, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart:
"Even if I just released the Supreme Divine Weapon and attacked his head directly, to be honest, I am not completely sure that I can kill him with the Supreme Divine Weapon!"
"This person is so weird!"
Gu Yangyun said with a smile: "Then let's continue!"
Qi Lingyu asked: "I have already taken out the Supreme Divine Weapon. Didn't your sect give you some defensive weapons?"
Gu Yangyun shook his head and said, "No need."
Qi Lingyu was stunned for a moment, feeling like he was being ignored, and suddenly felt a little angry:
"Then if that's the case, don't blame me for bullying others!"
Immediately.
With a thought in Qi Lingyu's mind, the Feather Flying Needle Supreme Divine Weapon flew straight towards Guyang Yun's hole.
But this time, Qi Lingyu aimed at Gu Yangyun's head, but Gu Yangyun also noticed it in advance and dodged to avoid it.
At the same time, Qi Lingyu followed closely behind Feather Needle with a long sword. The moment Gu Yangyun avoided the Supreme Divine Weapon, he stabbed away with his sword.
With a clang, the sharp sword tip pierced Gu Yangyun's chest, but did not pierce his flesh and blood.
At this moment, the long feather needle flew back again, and the powerful force instantly shattered Gu Yangyun's left arm.
Blood suddenly spurted out, and fragments of broken flesh and blood flew in all directions.
But just for an instant, the scattered flesh and blood was filled with bursts of golden light and flew back on its own, returning to Gu Yangyun's broken arm.
Under the influence of bursts of golden light, he recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had not suffered any injuries at all!
Seeing this scene, Qi Lingyu was greatly surprised and frowned deeply: "It is impossible to break through his defense with ordinary means, but if you use the Supreme Divine Weapon to pierce his flesh and blood, will his body recover instantly?"
"What exactly is this power?"
"It's actually so weird?"
Qi Lingyu was still unwilling to give in. He used the divine channel method and divine weapon, combined with the feather long needle of the supreme divine weapon, to continuously attack Gu Yangyun.
But every time, the result is exactly the same.
Qi Lingyu's magical passage method and magical weapons were unable to cause harm to Gu Yangyun, and even his flesh and blood could not be broken.
Although using the Supreme Divine Weapon can break through Gu Yangyun's defense, the injuries left behind will recover instantly.
This continued, and after fighting for about two to three hundred rounds, Qi Lingyu gradually felt that he was unable to do what he wanted.
The spiritual energy in his body has almost dried up.
Qi Lingyu recalled the long feather needle and stood in mid-air with a pale face, panting and looking at Gu Yangyun.
After hesitating for a while, he shook his head and sighed bitterly, and put away both the sword and the Supreme Divine Weapon in his hands.
"No need to fight anymore."
"I'll admit defeat."
After hearing this, Gu Yangyun had no intention of taking action again, and stood in mid-air and cupped his hands:
"If Brother Qi's opponent is not me in this competition, I'm afraid none of the other people will be Brother Qi's opponent."
"Of course, except Brother Ming."
Qi Lingyu chuckled: "If you lose, you lose, it's no big deal!"
After saying that, Qi Lingyu turned back to Tianjian Peak, looked at Huang Qingyun, the saint of the Holy Lotus Palace, and Wang Zhengyang and Lin Bai who were sitting on the rocks in the distance, and said apologetically:
"Sorry, everyone, I lost."
Huang Qingyun's face showed that painful and indifferent look again, and he responded calmly:
"It's only normal if you lose."
"It's not normal if you don't lose."
Wang Zhengyang, the Holy Son of All Saints Mountain, smiled and comforted: "It's okay, Brother Qi, just do your best."
Lin Bai nodded and said: "Brother Qi, I can see that you have tried your best!"
Both Lin Bai and Wang Zhengyang could see that in the competition just now, Qi Lingyu had used all his methods, even the Supreme Divine Weapon had been brought out, but he still could not win.
That only shows that Gu Yangyun's strength, or Gu Yangyun's preparation, far surpasses Qi Lingyu.
Even if you still can't win even though you have brought out all the supreme divine weapons, then you really can't win.
As Qi Lingyu surrendered, the seniors of the three ancient forces came to an end again and announced:
"In this competition, Qi Lingyu, the Holy Son of the Qitian Sect in the Eastern Region, surrendered, and Gu Yangyun of the Blackwater Sect in the Northern Region won."
"The next competition will be between Yan Congjiao from the Nine Nether Demon Palace in the Eastern Region and Tang Muzhi from the Heavenly Dao clan in the Northern Region!"
"When you are ready, you can start."
After announcing the results of the competition, the seniors of the three ancient forces simultaneously announced the warriors for the next competition.
After finishing speaking, he returned to the cloud at the same time.
"Hehe, it's finally my turn!" Tang Muzhi, a powerful member of the Tiandao family, laughed wildly on top of Tianjian Peak.
At the same time, Yan Congjiao, the first god of the Nine Nether Demon Palace, walked out and glanced at Qi Lingyu with disdain:
"You're such a loser in the third fight!"
"If I had known earlier, I would have changed the order. If I was in the third fight, there would be no fourth fight!"
"snort."
The First Son of God glanced at Qi Lingyu with disdain and strode out.
Facing the taunting voice of the First Son of God, although Qi Lingyu was extremely unhappy, he could not say anything. He just gritted his teeth and felt extremely unwilling in his heart.
Gu Yangyun seemed to notice that Qi Lingyu was a little unhappy, so he walked over with a smile and handed Qi Lingyu a bottle of wine.
"Why."
"Brother Lin and Brother Wei are sitting over there drinking, so let's drink here."
Gu Yangyun has a free and easy temperament and does not value victory or defeat that much, and he and Qi Lingyu do not have any deep grudges.
After all, this is the first time Gu Yangyun and Qi Lingyu have met, and there is no grudge between them.
Qi Lingyu took the wine bottle handed over by Gu Yangyun and chuckled: "I just don't understand. Brother Gu, what kind of power do you have and why do you have such a strong recovery ability?"
This is a question that Qi Lingyu has not been able to figure out so far.
If Gu Yangyun didn't have such strong recovery ability, Qi Lingyu would never have lost the battle just now.
Gu Yangyun took the opportunity to sit next to Qi Lingyu, deliberately lowered his voice, and whispered:
"Brother Qi, there is no need to be confused."
"After the competition is over, Brother Qi will soon know what kind of power this is when he returns to the Eastern Territory."
"This power is called...the body of the sun!"
Gu Yangyun didn't explain much.
Qi Lingyu was greatly surprised and said: "So Brother Gu is a descendant of the Ancient God Clan? A descendant of the Sun God Clan?"
After learning the reason, Qi Lingyu finally felt relieved. He raised the wine bottle handed over by Gu Yangyun and took two sips.
As the holy son of the Qitian Sect, one of the four most powerful forces in the Eastern Region of the Demon Realm, Qi Lingyu has never met the Primordial God Clan, but he also knows a lot about it from historical books.
It's just that so far, the ancient protoss has long disappeared in the long river of history, and Qi Lingyu did not expect to meet them in this competition.
To be continued...