Chapter 97 Tianxiong general, the devil is crooked!
"This..." The third prince was stunned.
I originally thought that Xia Yu was going to admit defeat at the beginning, but Zhang Yuji ended up admitting defeat directly. This is too ironic.
You are on the sixth level of Lingxi Realm, why are you afraid of the first level of Lingxi Realm and fight with all your strength!
"Trash!" The third prince was so angry that he walked away.
The old eunuch crossed his legs and followed, "Your Highness, Your Highness, this Yuji is really worthless, but it doesn't matter, Xia Yu will only lose worse in the next game!"
At the same time, a burst of sighs broke out among the spectators.
Who would have thought that someone at the sixth level of Lingxi Realm would admit defeat without firing a single move, which deceived everyone.
"This Zhang Yuji is really useless. Xia Yu just showed off a move and he disappeared."
"Garbage, get down early!"
"It's not exciting at all. The first game of the final was so boring."
There was a round of applause in the audience, especially those with low cultivation or even no cultivation, who shouted the loudest.
After all, the ignorant are fearless. They can't even tell the difference between spiritual weapons and magic weapons. How can they know so much?
However, this battle could be regarded as exposing Xia Yu's true combat power, and the late-stage Lingxi experts who were watching the battle began to pay attention to it.
Xia Yu can use low-grade magic weapons and has such a large sword array, which is enough to compete with them. No one will regard Xia Yu as a Lingxi first-level person anymore.
At the same time, the gambling shop's odds for Xia Yu were also adjusted to 1:5. With such odds, some optimistic people have begun to place bets on Xia Yu.
On the first day of the finals, five games were played in a row to determine the top five, and Xia Yu's name was among them.
According to the rules of the decisive battle, the one with the highest level of cultivation can be exempted from one match, and only two pairs will fight the next day, both in the morning.
Early the next morning, the red sun shone thousands of rays of light, illuminating the glazed tiles of the palace brightly.
All the arenas in front of the palace were demolished, leaving only the largest arena, where all remaining competitions were held.
Under the arena, almost all the people of the capital swarmed in, densely packed and overwhelming, with hundreds of thousands of people if not millions.
A large number of princes and important ministers were sitting or standing on the palace wall. I am afraid that no other grand event could attract their attention so much.
In fact, the emperor used the Spring Tournament every year to recruit strong people to join the royal family. As the saying goes, in the world of cultivation, the strong are respected. If the Zhou Dynasty did not have enough strong people to take charge, it would be destroyed soon.
But this year is different. The emperor is terminally ill, so the Spring Tournament has become a place for the princes to compete. A large number of strong men who have finished the competition are taken under the princes' command, which has become an undercurrent.
Xia Yu also received a lot of rewards.
The princes also want to save face and cannot ask for an audience in person as soon as they come up, so they use rewards to win over the strong. When they find that the other party is also interested, the princes can take the initiative to lower their status and condescend to come. Everyone has a good conversation, and the strong one accepts the offer.
Then worship.
However, Xia Yu was not interested in these, so he accepted the reward and expressed his gratitude in a neither salty nor bland way, which made the princes feel like they were beating a dog with a meat bun.
"The second round of the finals, the first game."
"Xia Yu of Liujing City, Wen Zhao of Tianxiong Army."
When the master of ceremonies said these two names, the whole city was shocked.
Wen Zhao was the strongest of the young generation in the army. He had great military exploits and was famous all over the world. He was a great hero that everyone in the Zhou Dynasty had heard of.
Over the years, he has been a victorious general, fighting against the barbarians in the north or fighting other bordering countries over the years, and has made immortal achievements.
What is unimaginable is that Wen Zhao practiced while fighting, and actually broke through to the seventh level of Lingxi Realm, becoming a strong person in the later stage!
He stood on one side of the ring, with boundless momentum radiating outward. This was a kind of fighting spirit. He was like a general commanding thousands of troops. The entire ring was his battlefield, and he was here.
dominate.
"Xia Yu is finished now."
"Military God Wen Zhao takes action and may tear Xia Yu into pieces."
"I think Xia Yu is just like Zhang Yuji, admitting defeat at the beginning."
"Most likely."
Amid everyone's speculation, Xia Yu, dressed in white, walked up the steps to the ring step by step.
When the two sides stood still, there was a buzzing sound on the ring, and a transparent formation light curtain slowly rose.
After all, the power and aftermath of a battle of this level are quite terrifying. All the people present are ordinary people, so it would be bad if they were accidentally injured.
"The battle begins!"
With an order, the competition began again.
This time, Xia Yu didn't move, and neither did Wen Zhao. This is a truly experienced hunter who stays still and looks for the opponent's weaknesses first.
Wen Zhao said calmly, "Xia Yu, I heard that your father is Xia Yunxiao. We had a relationship back then. He was brave and resourceful, but his qualifications are too poor!"
These words are both complimentary and derogatory, but the purpose is still to suppress him. Your father's qualifications are poor, and your Xia Yu's qualifications will not go far either.
Xia Yu also sneered and said, "General Wen, other practitioners meditate in seclusion to improve their cultivation. Why are you improving your cultivation while fighting? This is a bit unreasonable. Could it be that you are practicing the evil soul-refining technique?"
In fact, this kind of speculation has always existed.
It is said that Wen Zhao can communicate with ghosts and gods, and can spit out silver souls. He is afraid that the lonely ghosts he collected on the battlefield will improve through his cultivation, so he practices while fighting.
"That's nonsense. I am cultivating with the help of the blood energy of the army. It's useless to say more. Let you see it for yourself!"
After Wen Zhao finished speaking, the tiger's body shook, and there was a clicking sound outside his body. A set of thick silver armor covered his whole body. Even his head and face were covered in it, only a pair of wolf-like eyes were exposed.
He raised his hand and grabbed it in the void, and a long-handled Xuanhua ax full of patterns appeared in his hand.
"Death!" Wen Zhao struck out with an axe.
The shadow of the ax turned into a dazzling crescent wheel, spinning towards Xia Yu.
"Well done."
Xia Yu already stepped on the ground-escape shuttle at his feet. With a thought, the ground-escape shuttle took him to the side.
Although this ground-breaking shuttle was heavy, it gave people a light feeling after being driven by spiritual power, leading Xia Yu to avoid the crescent wheel.
But people didn't expect that the crescent wheel could turn around, draw an arc, and continue to pursue Xia Yu.
At the same time, Wen Zhao's face was cold and stern, he let out a sigh, and slashed out another crescent wheel.
In an instant, three or five crescent wheels were slashed out, coming from different directions. Xia Yu would be cut in half if he encountered one.
"Wen Zhao is indeed quite capable!" The third prince's face looked much better.
The old eunuch beside him smiled and said, "Xia Yu, this little brat, didn't admit defeat at the beginning. I'm afraid he will regret it this time and shed a layer of his skin even if he doesn't die."
"Hahaha." The third prince's eyes searched the crowd.
He wanted to find Yunzhu among the crowd, and wanted to see Yunzhu's expression when Xia Yu was killed.
Unfortunately, there were so many people at the scene that his eyes were numb and he couldn't find it.
Xia Yu was chased by five crescent wheels and could only dodge with his ground shuttle. He vaguely felt that these five crescent wheels were not as simple as the shadow of an axe.
After a while, the power of the five crescent wheels did not change, and Xia Yu had a clear understanding in his heart.
At the same time, a dazzling light suddenly lit up on his wrist, and a seven-color wrist guard appeared on his wrist. The entire fist and arm were protected by the seven-color light.
This time, Xia Yu no longer evaded, turned around and punched hard.
"He actually faced the enemy Wen Zhao's giant ax with bare hands?" There was a shock on and off the stage.
"It can't be said that he is empty-handed. Have you seen his wrist guard? It should be a treasure."
boom!
There was a loud noise, as if a big bomb exploded in the air. When Xia Yu's fist slammed into the crescent wheel, a large white light exploded. At that moment, it blinded the eyes of all those watching the battle.
But in this white light, there is a hint of black energy, which is fleeing backwards quickly.
The reason why Xia Yu didn't take action immediately was because he was thinking about these issues. Now that he saw the black energy, how could he let it escape?
He raised his hand again and released a bright jade-colored small cauldron. The small cauldron moved quickly and directly caught up with the black energy and collected it into the cauldron.
Xia Yu then continued to strike, bang bang bang, five punches in a row, shattering all five crescent wheels, and the jade-colored Alchemy King Cauldron that followed also absorbed five strands of black energy into it.
When Wen Zhao saw it, his expression suddenly changed.
It didn't matter if the five crescent wheels were broken, but the black energy was his secret. He didn't dare to let Xia Yu have time to speak, so he slammed it with a giant axe.