Seeing the power of this punch, Jun Yu knew that he couldn't resist it, so he slightly adjusted his Feng Xing Dao. His left palm made a sword shape and moved toward the incoming punch. However, his body quickly turned to the right, trying to avoid the fierce punch.
"Bang!" Jun Yu put his left palm on the right side of the incoming fist, making a collision sound, and brought the fist to his left side. In an erratic body shape, he had already avoided the incoming fist.
"Okay! I still have some knowledge. I used 50% of my strength just now. This time I used 80% of my strength. You should pay attention carefully!" Hei Liu saw Jun Yu avoiding the punch and roared. In an instant, he punched again.
Come.
The huge punch had a force of more than 30,000 kilograms, causing a sound that broke through the air. The speed was nearly twice as fast as the previous punch. In an instant, it reached Jun Yu's chest!
"Not good!" When Jun Yu saw the punch, he couldn't help but feel anxious. In order to prevent Feng Xing's way from being exposed, he had reserved his body skills before. Now the punch was too fast. If he didn't show some real skills, he would definitely
Will fall under this heavy blow.
In an instant, Jun Yu had a decision in his heart. He dwarfed his body slightly, and rotated Fengxing Dao to 50%. He held his left arm in front of his chest, kicked his legs hard, exerted force on his waist, and moved sideways as if being bounced by a spring.
Like, move to the left.
He narrowly avoided the vital part of his chest, but his right arm was hit by the powerful punch, his clothes were torn, and he was in burning pain!
"Good boy, it seems I have underestimated you just now. Remember, this third move is called 'Dragon Tail Swing' with 100% strength!" Seeing that his fist failed to achieve results, Hei Liu couldn't help but feel slightly angry.
Jun Yu only saw a change of punch before he went straight. With a powerful force, a fist shadow appeared from the right of Hei Liu. His speed increased by another five points. In an instant, Jun Yu was about to be wrapped in it.
"Trouble is, Fengxing's way cannot be used at full strength, and it is exposed, and I am not sure how to avoid the shadow of the dragon's tail-wagging fist. What should I do?" Jun Yu was anxious.
"By the way, Hei Liu just said that I would take the next three moves. He didn't say that I was not allowed to use weapons. I can use my sword to resist. It just matches my body skills and is easy to cover up..."
Jun Yu immediately made a plan. When the fist shadow was still a few feet away from him, he mobilized 70% of his Fengxing Dao body skills and hurriedly retreated.
Suddenly, like flowing clouds and flowing water, he pulled out the red light with his left hand, and the Shadow Sword Style instantly activated a hundred ways. With a move, the wind swept through the remaining clouds, and the endless sword shadow formed a torrent of sword shadows, hitting back at the fist shadow that enveloped him.
"Bang bang bang..." The sound of fists and swords clashing kept coming out. The huge force of the fists scattered Jun Yu's sword shadow almost in a moment. There were still more than ten fist shadows close at hand, Xiang Jun
The feathers wrapped it up and left.
"It seems that the tactics just now are still somewhat effective, slowing down the attack speed of the fist shadow!"
Jun Yu didn't have time to feel the soreness in his left arm and the crack in the tiger's mouth of his left hand. Almost instantly, hundreds of sword shadows were inspired by the red light on his left hand, and they gathered layer by layer like a dark cloud.
The sword shadow did not rush towards the fist shadow this time, but instead surrounded itself layer by layer to form a defense.
After another sound of fists and swords clashing, the shadow of the sword dissipated. Jun Yu groaned and was accidentally punched on the left side of his chest. He staggered and tried his best to stabilize his body without falling to the ground.
"Hey!" Hei Liu saw that he was very capable and could not knock down the disabled young man in front of him, who was a thin figure lower than himself. He was furious and staggered with another powerful and heavy fist.
Jun Yu in the attack is coming!
"Stop!" The prince of the county shouted softly, but it was like a ladle of cold water poured on Hei Liu's head. Hei Liu's face suddenly turned black and red, he stopped his fists, gave Jun Yu a hard look, and turned towards the county.
After the young master saluted, he returned to the guards.
"Okay! You are quite capable, but your movement skills are a bit weird. But such interesting things should be witnessed by a few friends. I see that you are slightly unwell today. In three days, you will go to Yilan Pavilion and report your name.
Head, come and give it a try!" After saying this, the county master got into the luxurious carriage and motioned for Tao Canjun and others to leave.
When Jun Yu saw this, he understood in his heart, and bowed in the direction of the carriage again. When the carriage left, he slowly stood up, only to find that the middle-aged housekeeper at the door of Qingya Residence was still looking at him.
The butler looked slightly appreciative, nodded to Jun Yu, then turned around and walked in behind the door. Jun Yu was grateful, bowed and left quickly.
Back at the inn, it was already dinner time. Jun Yu ordered some food. After eating, he prepared to meditate and regulate his breath. He first recovered from his chest injury and then discussed the fight.
Now that you have an opportunity, of course you must seize it! The most important thing at the moment is to adjust your condition to the best and seize this opportunity firmly with your strongest self, so as to live up to Mr. Xiao's hard work.
Although his right arm is disabled, it is precisely because of this reason that the strength he has accumulated through practice is nearly twice that of a normal warrior. The left-hand sword has also developed a unique path due to his body and the way of wind.
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I believe that with the Shadow Sword Style that I am about to master, the strength of 15,000 kilograms, and the assistance of the Fengxing Tao movement, it should not be a big problem to fight against the junior Wuwei, but it will be extremely difficult to win.
What's more, this Fengxing Dao movement technique must be used in secret in front of everyone, otherwise, he will fall into another even bigger whirlpool.
Jun Yu unbuttoned his clothes and found a foot-long blood-red and swollen whip mark on his chest. It was so shocking that Jun Yu almost suffocated to death.
"Senior Martial Guard, perfect warrior. It seems that the gap is not even a tiny bit. I didn't even have a chance to dodge at that time..." After Jun Yu took a Bi Ning Dan, he began to meditate to heal his injuries.
During these two days, Jun Yu stayed at home in this remote inn to heal his injuries, practice the Shadow Sword Style, and adjust his condition to the best.
The next day, a young man dressed in black and well-dressed came to the inn, found Jun Yu, said that he meant Mr. Shan, and gave Jun Yu an innately best elixir for healing injuries, the Rejuvenation Pill.
"It seems that Mr. Shan attaches great importance to this competition. Could it be that he chose Yilan Pavilion to have a gambling battle..." After thinking for a moment, Jun Yu put aside distracting thoughts, took the Rejuvenation Pill, and concentrated on recuperating.
In the early morning of the third day, Jun Yu practiced all the first four levels of Xuanyi Sword Technique as usual, then washed up again, put on a green outfit, left the inn, and headed towards Yilan Pavilion.
go.
Jun Yu took his time on the road and gradually mobilized his momentum. An hour later, he arrived in front of Yilan Pavilion.
Yilan Pavilion is very famous in Laoshan County. It is a place where aristocratic young men often gather together to drink, gamble, fight, and compete in martial arts. The power behind it is the county government.
Jun Yu walked closer and found that Yilan Pavilion was not as bustling with traffic and people as he imagined. Instead, it was a three-story elegant attic at the front door, all carved from precious golden silk wood, noble and elegant.
On the attic are three large gilt characters "Yilan Pavilion", and there are elegantly dressed welcome boys on both sides of the door.
Jun Yu raised his hand to the young man and said, "Jun Yu, I am here on the orders of Mr. Shan."
The waiter originally looked at Jun Yu's cultivation and clothing with somewhat indifferent eyes. When he heard the name Shan Gongzi, he suddenly smiled and led Jun Yu skillfully into the open garden behind the attic.
In winter, in the huge garden, there are all kinds of precious and rare spiritual trees, flowers and plants, lush and green, vying for beauty. In the precious purple bamboo forest, there are more than ten courtyards hidden in it.
The young man led Jun Yu to a courtyard in the middle, and told Jun Yu to wait in a side room for a while, then turned and left.
After a while, a maid of fourteen or fifteen years old with an elegant temperament came into the side room. She had red lips and white teeth, delicate skin, and walked gracefully. After giving Jun Yu a cup of tea, she left.
"Now that it's here, let's make peace with it. It's better to maintain the best condition..." Jun Yu relaxed a little and started to meditate.
During the lunch break, the waitress brought Jun Yu three stir-fried dishes and a bottle of sake.
Jun Yu was speechless. After tasting the delicious stir-fried dishes from Yilan Pavilion, he still meditated and waited, feeling a little impatient in his heart.
"Did Young Master Shan forget about me, or was he delayed because of something today and didn't come here?" Jun Yu felt bitter in his heart when he thought of his own destiny, and the safety of himself and Mr. Xiao, all in the hands of others.
"I must cheer up. One day in the future, I will definitely be able to reach the innate level, and I must control my destiny in my own hands!" Jun Yu secretly encouraged himself, and he understood more and more that strength is what determines everything.
"The journey of a warrior is full of unknowns. Maybe in more than ten years, he will be a pile of withered bones. Maybe in more than ten years, he will be lucky enough to break away from his body and achieve innateness!"
The daylight in winter is very short. When the sky darkened slightly, Jun Yu heard someone coming here. He woke up from meditation. When he opened his eyes, he found a young man wearing black clothes walking sideways.
Come.
"Are you Jun Yu? The young master ordered you to go to the martial arts arena. You follow me." The young man looked at Jun Yu coldly and ordered in a cold tone.
Jun Yu also knew that the visitor was following orders, so he immediately stood up, bowed his hands to the young man, and then followed him towards the back of the courtyard.
After passing through Sanjin's house, we came to an open area covered with lapis lazuli, which was the martial arts arena. There was no one in the martial arts arena except for Jun Yu, a young man in black attire who had just arrived.
On the left side of the martial arts arena, there is a row of weapons of various colors. At first glance, you can tell that they are all extraordinary, and they are all one level higher than the red light in Jun Yu's hand.
Directly in front of the martial arts arena is a five-story golden nanmu attic. On the fifth floor of the attic, the sounds of conversation can be heard from time to time.
The young man dressed in black and well-dressed ordered Jun Yu to wait temporarily, leaving Jun Yu alone in the martial arts arena and walked to the loft in front.
Jun Yu understood that this time had come and it was not the time to be entangled in his thoughts. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his heart. He stared straight ahead with his eyes sharply and stood upright like a javelin, standing motionless in the wind!;