Dou Po: I can upgrade everything

Chapter 8 A Blockbuster

The fighting skills of the Changfeng family are indeed well-deserved.

After Yang Shou dodged Chang Feng Po's astonishingly powerful sword move, he confronted him.

Changfeng Po held the heavy sword and said in a rare voice: "Senior Brother Yang, everyone underestimates you."

Yang Shou nodded and did not respond directly. Instead, he lowered his body, lifted his chest and lifted his back, and waved his hands in circles, which was quite elegant.

Chang Feng Po exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the fighting spirit in his eyes only increased. He said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Yang, this move was originally reserved for Chu Tian to win. It is the second move of my Thunder Sword Technique. Please enlighten me. !”

After saying this, he saw the air waves around Chang Feng Po surging, and the fierce fighting spirit piercing the air. He reached out and grasped the handle of the heavy sword, and actually pulled out a long sword from it.

A heavy sword hides a light sword.

Yang Shou was slightly surprised, but that was all.

"Thunder Sword Technique, Thunder Slaying Sword Formation!"

Changfeng Po let out a low cry, and threw the long sword in his hand into the air. The long sword hung in the air, and nine handles were formed in addition to the main body, forming a sword array. There was a flash of thunder in the center of the sword array.

"go with!"

As he pointed his sword at Yang Shou, the sword array broke through the air, and ten long swords shot out like wild beasts.

Yang Shou wanted to repeat his old tricks and use his extreme speed to defeat the enemy, but he found that the opponent's sword formation was intended to block all his escape routes.

"It seems we can't hide it anymore." Lightning flashed in Yang Shou's eyes, and he started to move.

A sonic boom sounded, and Yang Shou disappeared in everyone's eyes, leaving only an afterimage.

"So fast!" Changfeng Po was stunned. Faced with such a situation, he did not lose his position. The most powerful thing about the Thunder Killing Sword Technique is that it can track the target until it is injured.

Yang Shou, who kept changing his appearance in the arena to distance himself from the sword array, also discovered this and secretly thought it was troublesome.

After narrowly dodging the attacks of the sword, he found a way to defeat the enemy.

Yang Shou stopped in time, and when the sword formation was approaching, he changed direction and rushed straight towards Chang Feng Po's position.

Changfeng Po had guessed Yang Shou's choice. In fact, he was selling a weakness and waiting for the other party to be caught.

Yang Shou chose to attack head-on, so he only had one chance and couldn't make a mistake.

If you make a mistake, the flying sword will strike from behind and everything will stop.

Changfeng Po was also cautious about such a bet, because he could not catch Yang Shou and the latter was too fast. He could only mobilize the light yellow fighting spirit armor to support him and make a defensive posture. He was good at He was going to attack rather than defend, and planned to resist Yang Shou's frontal attack.

The white figure, filled with terrifying energy, suddenly appeared in front of Changfeng Po. He punched out, causing subtle fluctuations in the space wherever the punch passed. The ear-piercing sonic booms were mixed with thunderous noises. .

Under Yang Shou's fierce offensive, which was like a thunderous strike, the virtual arena actually fluctuated.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Yang Shou's punch rushed forward quickly. Changfeng Po's pupils shrank slightly. While he was shocked by the strength displayed by Yang Shou, he reacted in time and protected himself with both arms.

"It's too late." Yang Shou whispered to himself, and the wind of his fist came down with a roar.

"Yang Fist, Li Gang!"

The moment Yang Shou's fist came into contact with Chang Feng Po's fighting spirit armor, a loud sound erupted from the center of the arena, and the hard stone slabs on the ground were shaken with cracks like spider webs.

The flying sword in the Thunder Sword Formation also stabbed Yang Shou.On the high platform, Chen Ran, who was looking forward to Yang Shou's defeat, clapped his hands and gloated at the woman next to him: "Chang Feng Po's Thunder Killing Sword Formation has an absolute advantage in defeating even a three-star master. Yang How can you resist if you don't live longer than a one-star great fighter?"

Fang Zi frowned, with a solemn expression on her delicate face. She did not agree with Chen Ran's thoughts, but felt uneasy.

Finally, the result of the duel came out.

The smoke dispersed, and Yang Shou slowly appeared in front of everyone. The fighting spirit armor covering his body was very thin and might dissipate at any time, but even so, he still stood upright.

On the other hand, Chang Fengpo stared at Yang Shou's fists that hit him in shock. He was about to say something, but he spit out a mouthful of Yin Hong's blood. The originally strong fighting spirit armor was instantly torn to pieces, and his figure was struck by a powerful force. He pushed out for more than ten meters and stopped only after hitting the edge of the ring.

Changfeng Po fell straight to the ground, losing the ability to fight.

The majestic fighting spirit displayed by Yang Shou announced a fact to everyone:
He is already a two-star great fighter.

Countless eyes were slightly stunned. Chang Feng Po's defeat was jaw-dropping, and the square fell into silence.

"Senior Brother Yang won, how did he do it?" an outer disciple said in disbelief.

"Senior Brother Yang has been hiding his strength!"

"Senior Brother Yang, you are mighty!"

Yang Shou's victory received very different reactions from all parties.

In the stands, Chen Ran's smile solidified little by little and turned gloomy. He looked at the man in white enjoying the cheers of victory, and a trace of fear arose in his heart.

Fang Zi's expression was complicated, but she quickly concealed it, feeling relieved that her choice was not wrong. Compared to Chen Ran, who had achieved a three-star fighting master at a young age, Yang Shou, who had little background, was only a two-star fighting master.

In the central seat, Qing Yazi smiled heartily like a little naughty boy and said to Elder Ouyang next to him: "How do you think? I have good taste."

Elder Ouyang took advantage of the situation and commented: "The little guy's movement skills should be earth-level fighting skills. If he can practice to such an extent, Qing Sect Leader, why do you feel that he is not a waste, but a real genius."

Seeing Ouyang exaggerating Yang Shou, Qingyazi was in a good mood.

But the next second Elder Ouyang changed the subject and said with a serious expression: "Master Qing, the so-called crime of cherishing a jade is a crime. You and I both know how much earth-level physical fighting skills are cherished, so we must be careful."

Elder Ouyang's kind reminder caught Qing Yazi's attention, and he immediately exuded the coercion of a powerful Dou Huang warrior, intimidating some envious forces.

The conversation between the two Dou Huangs made the four elders of Huolei Feng Shui look stern when they noticed the subtle changes in the venue. They also spontaneously burst out with the momentum of Dou Wang, as if they were warning certain forces.

Many people who secretly looked at Yang Shou withdrew their gaze.

At the seat where Jin Yanzong was sitting, a noble prince wearing a dark night blue brocade robe gently waved a white fan in his hand. His dark red eyes stared at Yang Shou, who was in the limelight, with a greedy look in his eyes.

"First Master, be careful, Qingyazi and the others are paying attention." Beside him, the old man in a black cloak warned.

"I understand, old man, I, Yan Yun, still know how to measure my differences in other people's territory."

"It's just a Douhuang-level force. When my father breaks through Douzong, the entire Luoyan Empire will be under our rule."

"Father has coveted the rare treasure of the Qingmu Sect for a long time."

Yanyun stuck out his tongue and licked his lips with a sinister smile.

Yang Shou?It's just my chance.

(End of this chapter)