At noon, the sun was blazing, the harsh sunlight was scorching the earth, and even the air seemed to be distorted by the sun. But there was still a sea of people under the ring, and the warriors were crowded together.
Many people were sweating profusely under the scorching sun above their heads, but they had no intention of dispersing. Everyone was waiting for the Li family's genius to come on stage to see who would win in this duel between the "Zhizhi boy and the genius of Banfu City".
"How many moves do you think this Wang Yue can handle? I think the Li family would knock him down with just three punches at most!"
In the crowd, a man wearing a servant uniform of aristocratic family curled his lips and said in a tone full of disdain, "A country boy from the county really thinks that winning a Li Yunhe is a big deal? The person who came here was a cauldron-carrying person from the Li family, and he was not comparable to Li Yunhe!"
His words immediately attracted many echoes: "That's right! I heard that the Li family is sending Li Zhongyi this time. That is a real genius, many times more powerful than the previous Li Yunhe! ""
Wang Yue is still too young, too arrogant and will not end well. He dares to take down the entire city. If I had advanced strength, I would even want to go on stage and teach him a lesson! "
There are also many martial artists who have seen Wang Yue take action before and retorted, "Don't talk too much! Haven't you seen the power of Wang Yue and Black Cloud Fist?
One punch knocked away Li Yunhe of the eleven-year-old Blood Qi, maybe it was really a blow! ""
I bet Wang Yue can win! This kid looks calm and doesn't look like a brainless person. He must have the confidence to dare to speak out! "
The voices of support and slander were intertwined and became more and more intense. Even the tea stall owners nearby couldn't help but join in the discussion. The whole arena was noisy and lively, even more lively than the gathering.
Wang Yue stood on the ring, looking down at the debate in the audience. His expression was calm. He only occasionally raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but his clenched fists revealed an unquestionable determination.
At this moment, a chorus of cheers suddenly came from outside the venue, overwhelming the discussion in the audience like a wave. "Give it! Give it all!"
The crowd subconsciously separated a passage, and saw a group of Qingwu warriors in brocade robes, surrounded by a few people, walking quickly. The leaders were none other than the core disciples of the four great Lineage: Li, Wang, Ji, and Huang.
They had arrogant faces and contemptuous eyes. When they passed by, they pushed away the ordinary warriors who were blocking the road. Their actions were rude but no one dared to resist. In front of these children of the aristocratic families, the ordinary warriors did not even have the qualifications to get angry. They could only dare to be angry but dare not say anything, and silently retreated aside.
Wang Yue looked up from the ring, his eyes swept across the children of the aristocratic families in the crowd, and finally landed on the Qingyu in the middle. I saw this man wearing a Yueyang brocade robe, with a handsome face, but with a cold and arrogant attitude that would keep strangers away from him. He was the genius Li Zhongyi that the Li family was going to send this time.
"Hmph, is this the Wang Yue who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth?"
Next to Li Zhongyi, a member of the Li family sneered and deliberately raised his voice so that everyone around him could hear, "Let me tell you, I, the genius of the Li family, Li Zhongyi, am now Blood Condensation fifteen years old!" Looking at the entire younger generation of Spirit Seeking Prefecture, they are all second to none!
To defeat that country boy from the county town, it was just a matter of catching him with his hands, which was more than enough! "
"Fifteen yen?!" These words exploded in the crowd like thunder. Everyone looked shocked and took a breath.
"Oh my God! Fifteen years Blood Qi? Among the younger generation in Fucheng, this can at least rank among the top three, right?"
"No wonder the Li family is so confident. It turns out that Li Zhongyi has condensed into fifteen Blood Qi! Wang Yue This is hanging!"
"What else? Not on the same level at all! Wang Yue If you know what's going on, you can still save some face by giving in now!"
Wu Yan, who had supported Wang Yue just now, was mostly silent now, looking at the ring with eyes full of sympathy.
Compared with the 11-year-old Blood Qi and the former Li Yunhe, there is simply a huge difference. No one believes that Wang Yue can overcome such a big gap to win.
For a time, the public opinion in the audience was completely one-sided, and everyone believed that Li Zhongyi would definitely win.
Li Zhongyi, who was surrounded by everyone, finally slowly raised his head, his eyes fell on Wang Yue on the ring, and the corner of his mouth raised a cold arc.
He didn't speak, just slowly running the Blood Qi. In an instant, fifteen Blood Qi exploded around him like a rushing river. Yingyi's Blood Qi was dazzling, carrying bursts of Blood Qi pressure, pressing towards the ring like a mountain!
The warriors under the ring retreated one after another, their faces turned pale, and even breathing became difficult.
Wang Yue stood on the ring, feeling the pressure coming towards his face, and his pupils shrank slightly. This was the first time since he came to this world that he encountered such a strong opponent from the younger generation of Blood Condensation fifteen years old.
Wang Yue's body Blood Qi was agitated, and excitement flashed in his eyes. The Blood Qi in his body began to rotate slowly, and the movement of Blood Qi was pressing hard towards Li Zhongyi.
When Wang Yue's eighteen-year-old Blood Qi pressure surged in like a rising tide, the carelessness on Li Zhongyi's face instantly converged, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was secretly shocked. "This boy's Blood Qi power is not weaker than mine at all?"
He originally thought that Wang Yue was just a special case of the county martial arts, but now he really felt the condensed and domineering Blood Qi fluctuations, and then he realized that he might have underestimated his opponent.
But this surprise was fleeting, and Li Zhongyi quickly regained his cold and arrogant look. He was a genius carefully cultivated by the Li family. Blood Condensation's cultivation had cost Lineage countless resources, and he had high-level weapons in his hands. How could he really be afraid of a country boy with no background?
"Humph, you are a bit of a sect, so no wonder you dare to say such arrogant things."
Li Zhongyi snorted coldly and exerted force on his feet. He jumped up like an arrow and landed firmly on the ring, stirring up a burst of dust when he landed. He raised his hand and pulled out a long sword from the scabbard behind him. The blade of the sword was glowing with a faint blue luster. The blade was engraved with fine runes and emitted a faint wave of Qi Aura. It was a third-level sword!
"Third-level sword weapon! The Li family is indeed very wealthy! "Some people in the audience exclaimed. It is difficult for ordinary warriors to possess even first-level weapons, but Li Zhongyi has a third-level sword as soon as he takes action. This gap makes many people feel that Wang Yue has no chance of winning.
Li Zhongyi held the hilt of the sword and gently turned the sword. The blue sword light flashed in the sun, reflecting his arrogant face.
He glanced sideways at Wang Yue, with a sarcastic curve on his lips. "Wang Yue, right? I heard that you defeated the useless Li Yunhe with a pair of broken boxing equipment, so you dare to clamor to defeat all the geniuses in the city?"
He paused and deliberately shook the third-level sword in his hand, his tone full of disdain. "Do you know what level my 'Cold Edge Sword' is?
Level three! Your pair of black people are so stubborn, I'm afraid they can't even be considered as first-level, right? It is really embarrassing for a warrior to dare to enter the ring with such rags. "
The surrounding Li family disciples immediately burst into laughter. "That's right! Compared with Master Zhongyi's third-level sword, his boxing equipment is just scrap metal! "I think he should give in as soon as possible and stop embarrassing himself here!" "
At this moment, Wang Yue slowly raised his hands. They were not simple boxing gloves, but a pair of jet-black armor that covered his forearms.
The back of the hand has a ferocious moire bulge, and the wrist is reinforced with buckles. The armor pieces are connected with Profound Iron chains, and the edges have a cold metallic sheen. Under the scorching sun, a layer of black-golden light suddenly appeared on the armor's surface.
There was faint airflow swirling in the moiré pattern, and a Spiritual Qi wave that was comparable to Cold Edge Sword spread out. This was a black cloud of third-level fist armor!
"What?! Is that a third-level boxing armor?! "A bigger commotion instantly broke out in the audience. People who had just mocked Wang Yue opened their eyes wide with disbelief on their faces, "How is that possible? How could a kid from the county town have a third-level boxing armor? This is heavy armor that can both attack and defend, and is rarer than swords of the same level!"
The smile on Li Zhongyi's face suddenly froze, his eyes fixed on Wang Yue's arm, Black Cloud Fist Armor, and a turmoil arose in his heart. "Third-level boxing armor? Wang Clan is just a family in the county town. Even if the whole family tries their best, they may not be able to obtain such a valuable treasure. What is the background of this kid?"
The equipment advantage that he was so proud of was completely gone in an instant, and his expression became even more ugly.
Wang Yue moved his wrist, and the joints of the fist armor made a crisp sound, and the black golden light flowed on the armor, showing his dominance.
He looked at Li Zhongyi's astonished expression, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly. "Your sword is the third level, and my Black Cloud Fist Armor is also the third level.
In terms of weapons, we are equal, but not everyone! "
He paused, and his tone was a bit cold, "Now, do you still think that I am 'tattered' when I take it?"
Li Zhongyi's face turned blue and white, and he was choked by Wang Yue and could not speak.
The surrounding Li family disciples also fell silent for an instant. Their arrogance and arrogance just now were gone and they could only stand awkwardly. Fist armor can defeat swords and weapons. Wang Yue has this third-level boxing armor on him. It is also a third-level weapon and has the ability to attack and defend. The boxing armor is even better.
After a while, Li Zhongyi finally suppressed the shock in his heart and said bravely, "So what if the third level is equal?
How can my Li family's martial arts skills be comparable to that of a boy from the county town like you? Speaking of which, I don't bother to fight with you. If I win against you, others will only say that I bully the small.
But if we lose, my Li family will lose all their face. "
He changed the topic and his tone became cold, "But who told you to dare to provoke my Li family without knowing whether to live or die? He also wants to challenge the entire city! Today I will use my strength to tell you what it means to be a true Fucheng genius. You are just a stepping stone on my way to fame!"
Discussions in the audience started again, but this time there was a bit more hesitation: "Weapons are equally matched, so the outcome depends on Blood Qi and martial arts..." "Wang Yue Blood Qi is not weaker than Li Zhongyi, and he also has fist armor to prevent counterattacks, maybe he can really win?" ""
Another person said: It's hard to say, Flowing Shadow Swordplay is known for being fast. If Li Zhongyi were to attack, Wang Yue's heavy armor might not be able to keep up! "
Wang Yue said harsh words to Li Zhongyi, but still looked calm.
He slowly clenched his fists, the black cloud fist armor's cloud pattern bulged with a cold light, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was fierce. "Stop talking nonsense, let's take action! Let me see how good you, the 'Prodigy of Fucheng', really are!"
Li Zhongyi Seeing that he was always so calm, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. "I don't know whether to live or die! Then I will show you how powerful the Li family's secret skill 'Flowing Shadow Swordplay' is!"
Before he finished speaking, the energy around him Blood Qi erupted again, thicker than before. The faint blue sword light and the dark red Blood Qi were intertwined together, forming a terrifying aura, pressing towards Wang Yue!