Chapter 131

"Competition begin."

The Confucian scholar in the high air gave an order, and the light cover around the martial arts arena emerged again.

Almost at the same time, Master Qingge moved his arm. The Golden Li Spear on his back appeared in his hand, and he stabbed it toward Wang Yu, who was standing far away.

Just when Wang Yu was feeling puzzled, a sound of breaking air suddenly rang out in front of him. A golden shadow flashed out a zhang away, stabbing straight toward his brow.

"So fast."

Wang Yu's gaze flickered. His upper body swayed, his feet standing still, but he dodged the golden shadow, letting it flash and vanish into the ground behind him, instantly leaving a small hole the thickness of a finger.

But this was just the beginning.

He saw Master Qingge opposite flick his wrist. The green spear in his hand blurred, transforming into a large expanse of spear shadows and stabbing out again.

"Whoosh," "Whoosh."

Dense sounds of breaking air rang out continuously in front of Wang Yu, and at the same time, dense golden shadows surged out.

Wang Yu narrowed his eyes, flipped one hand, and a cyan long sword appeared in his hand. He swung his arm, and a large expanse of cyan sword shadows emerged and rolled out, chopping every golden shadow to pieces.

Not only that, Wang Yu then inserted the long sword into his waist, pressed the hilt with one hand, bowed his body slightly, and suddenly let out a low shout, "Drawing Sword Art."

He kicked one leg, the ground under his feet instantly shattered, and he turned into a black shadow and shot out, followed by a flash of snow-white sword light.

With a "Clang" sound of metal clashing, it suddenly rang out between the two figures.

Wang Yu was already standing close to Master Qingge, the cyan long sword held upside down in his hand, actually blocking the bronze long spear above Master Qingge's head.

"You..."

A look of surprise flashed across Master Qingge's face. He wanted to say something else, but Wang Yu let out a low roar, and his arm suddenly thickened by a circle.

The cyan long sword that had been blocked instantly pressed downward.

Qingge Shangren's face changed. He retreated two steps, took the opportunity to retract the long spear, and then slashed back with a blur. Ten pale golden spirit pattern symbols vaguely appeared on the surface of the long spear, and the original long spear instantly turned into a golden color.

Wang Yu didn't think at all and slashed back with his sword.

With a crisp "Clang" sound, the cyan long sword was actually split in two by the golden long spear like tofu.

Wang Yu was stunned, but in that split second, the long spear transformed into a streak of light and slashed down. The speed was so fast that the shadow of the golden long spear could not be seen clearly, and it was impossible to dodge.

But just then, crystal light flashed in Wang Yu's eyes.

Qingge Shangren only felt the long spear in his hand tremble slightly, as if it had been pulled hard to the side by some force.

With a "Bang" sound.

The golden long spear slid past Wang Yu's shoulder, missed, and smashed heavily into the ground nearby.

With a loud sound.

A long trench appeared on the ground.

At the same time, Wang Yu took a deep breath, his body suddenly expanded by a circle. After exhaling, white mist rolled out, his upper body grew even larger, his clothes were torn open, revealing the ferocious tiger head pattern on his back, and at the same time, golden mist appeared on his body.

Seeing this, Qingge Shangren's pupils shrank. He retracted the long spear and spread his hands, actually splitting it into two, transforming into two golden spears, but they were clearly much shorter.

Qingge Shangren moved his arms, and the two short spears instantly transformed into two streaks of light, stabbing straight toward Wang Yu's abdomen. Although there was still some distance, the golden light like a sharp cone arrived first.

Wang Yu moved his feet, his body shooting backward like a spring.

But Qingge Shangren also moved his body, the two short spears in his hand continuing to transform into streaks of light and chasing relentlessly. His movements were so fast that they were almost not inferior to Wang Yu, who was cultivating the Wolf Running Diagram.

Wang Yu was somewhat surprised. At the moment of landing, his body twisted, his hands and feet crawled on the ground, then all four limbs exerted force, and he suddenly shot to one side. But at the moment of landing, he jumped up to the other side...

"Whoosh," "Whoosh."

Wang Yu jumped crazily around Qingge Shangren using the Wolf Running Style, his figure actually vanishing into the afterimages he transformed into.

Qingge Shangren's heart was filled with awe, and he couldn't help but stop his footsteps.

Just then, several beast afterimages all around swung their claws and pounced over simultaneously. The afterimages hadn't arrived yet, but the "Chirping" sound of ten fingers tearing through the void reached his ears first.

Seeing this, Qingge Shangren's eyes twitched, and he suddenly snorted.

This sound was not loud, but to Wang Yu's ears, it was like thunder.

He only felt his brain "Buzz," his body instantly out of control, the beast afterimages he transformed into instantly dissipated and vanished. He appeared in person and fell from the air.

Qingge Shangren showed a hint of triumph, but the two golden short spears in his hand did not stop at all, crossing and slashing forward simultaneously.

Two golden blade shadows flashed and vanished, sweeping toward Wang Yu's body.

"Puff."

Wang Yu in the air suddenly twisted his body, actually landing on the ground one step ahead, letting the two golden blade shadows pass.

"Impossible."

Qingge Shangren witnessed this scene and couldn't believe his eyes.

His mental secret technique, which had been tried and tested before, why did it suddenly fail? His heart couldn't help but be in a mess.

At the same time, Wang Yu stepped on the ground again and turned into a shadow, rushing up again.

Qingge Shangren didn't have time to think and could only wave the dual spears again, transforming into spear shadows and stabbing toward his opponent.

But this time, crystal light flashed deep in Wang Yu's eyes. His figure didn't dodge or evade. Instead, his two arms covered in golden arm guards reached out like lightning, actually grabbing the tips of the two golden spears simultaneously from the dense spear shadows.

Qingge Shangren was shocked. He twisted his wrists, and ten golden spirit pattern symbols appeared on each of the golden spears, wanting to cut off Wang Yu's hands directly.

But just then, Wang Yu loosened his hands, shook his arms, and they vanished simultaneously in the blur.

The next moment, a piercing scream erupted.

Qingge Shangren only felt his eyes blur, and more than ten pale golden fist shadows emerged in front of him, simultaneously smashing into his body.

"Boom," "Boom," "Boom"...

At the moment of receiving the attack, a layer of solid golden armor phantom automatically appeared on Qingge Shangren's body. But under the continuous bombardment of fist shadows, it shattered and dissipated in just one breath.

Qingge Shangren let out a scream, his body was blown away by the sonic boom fist. At the same time, a cyan jade pendant hanging from his waist also shattered, and the dual spears in his hand were thrown away.

With a "Bang" sound.

Qingge Shangren fell heavily to the ground several meters away, his clothes tattered, motionless, seemingly unconscious.

Outside the martial arts arena, on the stone platforms, there was absolute silence.

(It's too late today, everyone don't wait for the second chapter. I've had things to do at home these past few days and can almost only code at night, so the update is very late. It should return to normal in a couple of days.)