Chapter 109: The Hall is Shocked!

At first, he was surprised, but then Yue Yunjie came to his senses again. Yue Yu was afraid that it was unlikely that he would come here for no reason. This time I came to him, probably because of something else. He couldn't help but shake his head secretly in his heart, for the sake of this Honghao Xian from Pingdong, he really lost every inch this time.

"Xiao Yu, do you have anything else?"

The abrupt voice also attracted the attention of the rest of the people left in the hall. At this time, Yue Yu was smiling at the corner of his lips. Suddenly, he pulled out the sword behind him, strode to the center of the hall, and then looked at the old people sitting in the depths of the hall with a little excitement and expectation.

"Yue Yu has recently been concentrating on martial arts, and he feels quite enlightened, and he wants to ask the elders for advice!"

Yue Yunjie was stunned for a moment, and beside him, the expressions of the two old men, Yue Tianmeng and Yue Tianbai, were also surprised. It was Yue Yunwen, after being surprised, that he had an interested look.

"Quite enlightened, could it be Xiao Yu that you have comprehended some secret technique?"

Recently, my nephew has mastered the other three wind secret methods. In addition, in about two months, in addition to the second system of Mu Feng, there should be a few more secret techniques of the thunder system!"

Seeing the different color on Yue Yunwen's face, Yue Yu snorted slightly: "But Ninth Uncle don't worry! Yue Yu only wants my uncle to instruct me in my martial arts-"

Knowing that his nephew had seen through his thoughts, Yue Yunwen didn't feel embarrassed. Seeing that Yue Yu did not evade his words, he was more happy in his heart.

Ever since the battle of the City Lord's Mansion, he had been seeking to fight Yue Yu again. On the one hand, he wanted to save face, and on the other hand, he was ready to teach this arrogant nephew a lesson. It's just that Yue Yu has been as slippery as a fish since then, and he never gave him this opportunity. It was only at this moment that it seemed that he was able to get what he wanted.

"Hehe! Then I want to see what Xiao Yu has learned in the past few months! You don't need to scruple about anything, just use what you can do!"

Yue Yunwen took out his tenth-level Alien Soldier Wind Pattern Sword from the coffee table beside him, and walked in front of Yue Yu like a leisurely stroll. Then there was the sword in the arm, looking at the young man opposite with a smile, completely like an elder pointing at the junior. It's just that his eyes are full of ill intentions.

――The previous time was taken by Yue Yu's surprise. This time, he was ready to let this newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers take a look at the true combat power of the so-called high-level martial artist!

Even if it was the secret techniques that Yue Yu had learned, what he was really afraid of now was only the Silk Winding Spell! If the rest of the techniques had been guarded against, they were actually not to be worried.

A blazing excitement suddenly began to flow in Yue Yu's mind like magma. Although Yue Yunwen hadn't made a move yet, the oppressive force had already hit his face, provoking Yue Yu's belligerent instinct buried deep in his bones. It's just that this little excitement is far from enough!

Eyes moved away from Yue Yunwen's body, and Yue Yu once again looked at Yue Tianmeng and Yue Tianbai with a slightly provocative gaze.

"Uncle Jiu, I'm afraid you heard it wrong, what I just said, but please come with me!"

The last sentence is almost word for word. And the expressions of several people in the hall were almost all condensed. And the first thought in their minds was this little guy in front of them, who was so arrogant that he couldn't do it!

Yue Yu's strength is certainly invincible among juniors, and even among the top martial artists in the city, he can also have a place. However, in the battle of the City Lord's Mansion, Yue Yu was able to defeat all the martial artists in the mansion, not relying on any real skills. It's just that everyone is uncomfortable with the swordsmanship that keeps drawing circles, and the weird suction contained in the true qi surname, plus the wind secret technique.

――In terms of real strength, even if the three Yue Yu are combined, they may not be Yue Yunjie's opponents!

However, in the next moment, everyone, including Yue Tianmeng, whose strength was the strongest among everyone, was silent.

At the moment when the words fell, Yue Yu's figure had already rushed forward. The swords in his hand brought up a shadow of light with the changing pace of their master.

Then, in this hall, there was a sudden sharp sound of metal as it slammed violently. The first confrontation between Yue Yu and Yue Yunwen came unexpectedly early. And the next situation made Yue Yunjie, who thought that Yue Yu would still use the tactics of avoiding head-to-head confrontation, all got up from their seats!

Yue Yu's figure was only slightly frustrated, but it actually returned to normal. Then in the next moment, his figure appeared on Yue Yunwen's left side, and a knife swept to the left, and the strength of the sword reached a foot!

"Thirteen-layer Great Chaos Yuan Jin?"

Yue Tianbai was a little skeptical until now, just looking to see if Yue Yu had used any method to stimulate true qi, but for a while, he didn't even care about the teacup in his hand, and let the hot tea seep into his robe.

"Uncle Seventeen, it shouldn't be bad! Yunwen is eager to make that little guy suffer something. To be able to fight hard with him without showing his decline, it is impossible to fake!"

Yue Yunjie, who came back to his senses, had a smile on his face. Being able to see this scene in front of me makes all the previous sorrows not worry. Yue Yu was only thirteen years old, and in addition to the ordinary medicines supplied by the clan, he basically jumped three steps in a row in four months without relying on any external force, which was particularly surprising.

He thought of the rewards of the martial artists he had sent to Yue Yu's side in the past few months. Then he almost laughed bitterly, thinking that this kid's ability to hide from others was the same as before.

Yue Tianmeng, the only one whose face remained calm, also snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Yun Jie, how do the people you sent look at people?"

"The third uncle is right, Yunjie will be severely punished when he turns around!"

Yue Yunjie heard that his words, the true controller of the clan, already contained anger. But at this moment, he didn't feel panicked at all, and answered yes with a smile. His eyes remained fixed on him for a moment.

Yue Tianmeng was not annoyed, although he had no expression on his face. However, the joy in his eyes could not be suppressed. He clutched the armrests on either side of the sandalwood chair, his hands bruised. And the wood powder is also trickling down through the fingers.

And if before, everyone was just surprised by Yue Yu's surging internal breath, but after a few seconds, what they were surprised in their hearts was the set that Yue Yu used in the battle, and they had also seen the same martial arts before.

-- That sword technique and swordsmanship are obviously a perfect combination. However, the most striking thing is the unpredictable high-speed pace that Yue Yu is now performing. Although it is not as fast as the wind technique, it is better to last, and there are a few more weird special surnames that are far from being as good as the former.

In addition, such as Yue Tianmeng Yue Tianbai, a great master who had reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, was even more vaguely aware that under Yue Yu's feet, there was a faint trace of wind spirit, which was constantly surging and migrating as he walked away.

For this, Yue Yunwen, who was in a fierce battle with Yue Yu, had a deep understanding. And now in his heart, there is also a deep helplessness.