Section 43: Hundred Flowers in Dazzling Profusion, Attempted Suppression Backfires into Abuse!

"How come there is such a powerful sword!" Only through personal experience, Hua Ying could understand why the previous challengers were defeated one by one even if they knew how to deal with Chu Yun's sword moves.

Knife skills also depend on who is using them.

Even an ordinary knife, in the hands of Chu Yun, will become an invincible sharp blade that dominates the world!

In the face of Chu Yun's offensive, Hua Ying felt waves of powerlessness, frustration, and robbed of his mind. This is the gap.

One is a flower growing up in the academy, and the other is a swordsman who has been through life and death for more than 20 years!

"No, I can never be defeated! I still have a trump card, and I still have a newly refined Daoist technique!" The feeling of powerlessness and frustration hurt Hua Ying's self-esteem. He roared and took out five or six arrows from Immortal Pouch.

These arrows are all young Demon Weapon. The arrow shafts are pink, the arrowheads are sharp, and the tails are as soft as petals.

"Hundred Flowers in Dazzling Profusion!" Six arrows were placed on the string, the bow was like a full moon, and they fired in a volley.

The arrow branches exploded in the air, forming a rain of pink flowers all over the sky. The petals rotated like sharp blades, whizzing, overwhelming, and the beauty was filled with cold murderous intent.

"Superior Daoism!" All the spectators gasped, feeling palpitated by the power of this Daoism Hundred Flowers in Dazzling Profusion.

"Young Tiger rushed forward!" People were shocked again. Chu Yun was so brave and brave, and regarded the terror and murderous intention as nothing.

His legs were pedaling vigorously, Chu Yun's eyes were like hawks, staring at Hua Ying closely, his sharp gaze was like the gleam of a knife, making it impossible to stare at him.

"My heart is in chaos, no matter how good the Daoism is, it will not help! Snow Fang, open it for me!" Chu Yun shouted, the Drunken Snow Blade sword in his hand suddenly swelled, the sharp sword light was as bright as silver, and it suddenly expanded to three times its size.

The light of the knife is as solid as substance. At first glance, it looks like the Drunken Snow Blade in Chu Yun's hand has suddenly grown in size.

The sword energy was as cold as ice, Hua Ying's face was pale, and he no longer had the leisurely look he had just before, and he retreated again and again.

Approaching the flower rain, Chu Yun waved Drunken Snow Blade, a crosscut.

Boom!

Under the sharp sword light, petals all over the sky rolled wildly and withered.

Swing the sword again and make a vertical slash.

Boom!

The sword light was fierce and the flowers were swaying in the rain.

Boom!

The third knife split open the passage. Chu Yun emerged from the flower rain barrier without any damage, and rushed to Hua Ying again with flying strides.

Hua Ying gritted his teeth, his forehead was stained with sweat, and an ivy arrow was already placed on the bow and was about to be fired.

"Half-Moon Slash!" Chu Yun slashed the big knife in his hand into the air, and there was a sudden sound, and the snow-colored knife light tore through the air and shot out.

Hua Ying staggered, barely dodging, and lost all his grace.

Chu Yun struck out another Half-Moon Slash, Hua Ying was in a panic, trying his best to avoid it, but he was no longer as calm and calm as before.

Chu Yun The third Half-Moon Slash, Hua Ying shook his hand, dropped the ivy arrow branch, held Hundred Flowers Bow upside down, and focused on dodging.

"I'm going to go for it, Young Tiger is so cruel! He suppressed his archery skills with his sword skills!"

"Chu Yun God will kill the god if he blocks it, and Buddha will kill the Buddha if he blocks it. Even senior Hua Ying's Hundred Flowers in Dazzling Profusion was split open by him with three swords!"

"It's so ferocious that even Hua Clan Archery, who is famous as All-Star Archipelago, can't contain him."

The crowd watching the battle let out loud exclamations, watching Chu Yun chasing Hua Ying, with shocked expressions frozen on their faces.

The situation was beyond their expectations. They originally thought it would be a protracted battle, but they didn't expect that it would turn into a pursuit battle in just a few rounds.

Hua Ying was depressed and wanted to vomit blood. He was actually completely suppressed by Half-Moon Slash's inferior Daoism. Now he had to flee in confusion, trying to distance himself from Chu Yun and regroup.

Chu Yun How could he let him get his wish?

Spotting an opportunity, he activated the movement technique "Charge". His speed suddenly increased, and he rushed violently to the back of Hua Ying. Without saying a word, he raised Drunken Snow Blade and struck it down hard.

"Ah!" Hua Ying was shocked, and in desperation, he had to raise Hundred Flowers Bow to resist.

Bang!

The blade struck the bow, leaving a white mark. Hua Ying staggered back, with disheveled hair and a miserable state.

Chu Yun pounced again with a knife, this time it activated Snow Fang, and Drunken Snow Blade tripled in size. The knife was as bright as snow, making people feel chilly just looking at it.

The huge blade drew a bright rainbow in the air, and its momentum was so powerful that countless people gasped at the same time.

Faced with such an attack, Hua Ying's pupils had shrunk to the size of a pinhead, and his heart skipped a beat. He braced himself and held the bow against it.

Boom!

There was a huge explosion and the sharp sword light exploded, dazzling everyone's eyes...

Hua Ying felt an irresistible force coming from his arms. His hands went numb and he could no longer hold Hundred Flowers Bow. He watched helplessly as it flew out of his hand.

At the same time, his vision was violently turned upside down, and he was knocked away by Chu Yun. His body flew a long distance in the air, and then landed on the ground with a thud.

Then, it turned into a rolling gourd. After rolling for an unknown number of times, it finally stopped. He was dizzy and his eyes were filled with stars. His white clothes were already covered with dirt. The muscles on his handsome face were twitching. His body seemed to be falling apart. Everywhere was so painful that he could only gasp for air!

He was struggling to get up, and his pale and dull face formed a sharp contrast with his suave, chatting and laughing attitude at the beginning. It made people sigh and sigh.

Suddenly he felt darkness in front of his eyes, raised his head, and his pupils immediately shrank to the size of a pinhead.

Chu Yun was standing in front of him. His face was expressionless and his sharp eyes were colder than Drunken Snow Blade.

Hua Ying was half-kneeling on the ground, with a panicked expression on his face, and just looked up. He felt very depressed, and it felt like Chu Yun had become a mountain, lying in front of him!

This mountain is so tall, Hua Ying has never felt so small.

"You lost." Chu Yun slowly put Drunken Snow Blade into the scabbard behind his back, breathing calmly. These three short words were like three sharp arrows, piercing into the depths of Hua Ying's heart.

"Lost? I actually lost!?" Hua Ying was suddenly shocked, his body was so stiff that he could not move, his eyes were dull, and he could not accept the blow of such a cruel fact.

The whole audience was shocked!

No one expected that this battle would turn out like this.

"The first person, the first person in the academy! No one can be Chu Yun's opponent anymore!" Someone shouted loudly.

"Young Tiger is too fierce. The sword is like a thunderbolt. Attack and attack are still attacks. I have never seen him defend completely once." Someone trembled slightly and looked at Chu Yun with deep fear in his eyes.

"The most important thing is his sword skills, which are unfathomable! How many sword skills does he know? There are no flaws in the connection of these sword skills. He kills with one sword, tearing the air and shaking the sky and the earth." Someone sighed.

"How could this happen! How could this happen?!" The one who was truly shocked the most was Ning Yiyi.

She widened her eyes in vain and stared at the field in disbelief. So much so that her usually beautiful and delicate face now looked a little weird.

"It's impossible! That's not what the script looks like!"

She thought of Hua Ying dressed in white, with a jade tree facing the wind, elegant and graceful, telling herself the truth of three wins and three losses. How long had it been before? It became like this?

Ning Yiyi feels like he is having a nightmare. Is the person half-kneeling on the ground with disheveled hair and dull expression really Hua Ying just now?

"Within two rounds, I can take the initiative. In about four rounds, I can suppress the opponent. In eight rounds, I will expand my advantage. In ten rounds, I will determine the victory!"

In Ning Yiyi's mind, Hua Ying's face was as beautiful as jade, his eyes were dizzy, he was extremely confident, and he had a chance to win.

But what about now?

Hua Ying is covered in dirt and his face is as pale as paper. People can't believe that this is the same person as Hua Ying, who was so talented just now!

"That's not what the script is like!" Ning Yiyi screamed at the top of his lungs in his heart. The script collapsed from the beginning. As soon as Chu Yun took action, the initiative of the entire situation fell into his hands.

Hua Ying?

More often than not, he was not bending his bow and shooting arrows, but was being chased away by Chu Yun!

With the roar of ridicule filling his ears, Hua Ying turned his head with difficulty, seeing the scholars pointing at him.

It hurts!

It was as if my soul had been pricked by a needle.

Pain!

His self-esteem was seriously boosted, and a surge of anger suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart.

"Ah! I'm not willing to give in. Chu Yun Let's fight again!" I don't know where the strength came from, Hua Ying straightened up.

"Can't afford to lose." Chu Yun spit out these three words, but did not pull out Drunken Snow Blade. Instead, he raised his right fist and hit Hua Ying's handsome face with a bang.

This punch was so powerful and heavy that it immediately collapsed the bridge of his nose, causing bright blood to gushing out. The pain made him burst into tears.

Plop.

He fell down with his head turned twice as fast.

"I'm not willing to give in!" Hua Ying no longer had the grace of the past. He couldn't get up, and stretched one hand into the air in vain, trying to grab something.

"Then I'll let you do it willingly." Chu Yun stepped over, grabbed Hua Ying's outstretched hand, and pulled him up with a strong force.

Bang!

His right fist hit Hua Ying's cheek hard again, this time his teeth flew off.

Bang!

Another punch, Hua Ying felt like an electric shock.

Bang!

Another punch, Hua Ying rolled his eyes and was beaten unconscious.

Bang bang bang!

Chu Yun grabbed Hua Ying's right arm with one hand, and at the same time, his right fist was heavy and heavy, and his fist was like a gust of wind.

Every time the sound of fists hitting flesh was heard, the onlookers trembled. Unconsciously, the entire arena fell silent.

Everyone was filled with palpitations, watching Hua Ying being beaten into a pig's head by Chu Yun, and their hearts were filled with chills.

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