Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

Zhenqing gave him a thumbs up, "Great, young master."

Gu Yuan played with the fan and said, "Who told him to burn my clothes?"

Wei Yang raised his hand and hooked it around Gu Yuan's neck. "How is it? Is the restraint useful?"

"Not bad." Gu Yuan knew that Wen Qi had a way to break free from the restraints, and he didn't even use his full strength to fight him. The two of them were fighting like a game.

The boy briefly described his feelings after using it, and then said, "But this skill will consume one-third of my strength."

Wei Yang held up his face, "Then I'll go back and study it further."

Everyone then came forward and surrounded Gu Yuan, chatting and laughing.

You Ge and Wen Qi also came back. You Ge stepped forward and said a few words to Han Yunzhou. Han Yunzhou turned to look at Zhen Qing, "Your Highness, You Ge wants to spar with Wei Yang."

Everyone was stunned. Zhen Qing turned his head and asked Wei Yang beside him, "Ayang, what do you think?"

Wei Yang took two steps forward, stared at You Ge for two seconds, and nodded, "Okay, I hear Qian talk about you often."

He remembered that a few days ago, Huang asked him to teach him his own skills. Then he looked at Gu Yuan just now, and it seemed that he was waiting for them here.

You Ge said to Wei Yang, "This game is considered a draw no matter what the result is. I heard that you were led by Mo Huang."

"Huang and Qian are both my senior brothers." Wei Yang nodded. "Our teacher is General Zhai Heng, but he taught me the basic physical skills in the early stage. Of course, I also know his original skills."

You Ge smiled and then extended his hand, "Then please?"

Wei Yang raised his eyebrows. The young man turned around to look at Ling Jie, Zhen Qing and the others behind him. When he saw them nod, he followed You Ge onto the stage.

Both sides stepped onto the stage and announced their names to each other.

"You Ge, the eighth-level peak golden ice attribute ability."

"Wei Yang, seventh-order perfect metal and fire attribute ability."

It's another world of ice and fire.

The two of them didn't waste any words. The moment the ice sword transformed by You Ge's supernatural power collided with the flaming dagger transformed by Wei Yang's supernatural power, the mist dissipated.

The two men collided in the ring. Both of them used killing techniques, and every move was real and fierce.

It seemed that neither of them had any intention of using their super powers, and both used hard moves.

Zhenqing crossed his legs and sat on the viewing platform, looking at the afterimages in the mist on the stage, "Are these two planning to fight with physical skills?"

Ling Jie shook his head. "It's not time to use my supernatural powers yet. I think I can see A Yang's true strength this time."

"Hmm?" Mu Yao sat up straight. "Ayang's physical skills and abilities are not suitable for sparring with his own people, so he always saves his strength for us. I'm quite curious. The author should write well!"

(Qingmei: You have a lot of requests.)

Killing-type physical skills are very dangerous. Normally, when sparring with others, one would not use one's full strength, perhaps only 70% of one's strength.

Wei Yang was being kept by Zhai Heng, so his physical skills were naturally fierce, murderous, even sinister and ruthless, with no backup plans, and were extremely aggressive and explosive.

The young man raised his hand to block and countered the attack. In this way, the two of them fought with physical skills on the ring for half an hour. Then their weapons collided again and then they distanced themselves from each other.

Wei Yang shook his numbed hands, his pale golden pupils shrank into a slit, the flames under his feet spread, and the Nine Killing Formation he had just set up was ignited at the same time. Okay, the warm-up is over.

You Ge knew more about the Nine Killing Formation than Wen Qi. He had already noticed that Wei Yang was setting up the formation during the fight just now, so at the same time, a formation formed by frost appeared under his feet. The ice and snow in the man's hand drifted away, and ice lotus bloomed one after another. That was the physical skill of their You family - "Meteoric Disappearance".

"Huh?" Han Yunzhou looked at the two people on the field in surprise. Activate at the same time? This is interesting.

Wen Qi blinked. Is this "Yunxiao"? Both of them used their ultimate moves right away?

Zhenqing and the others exclaimed, "Wow!" Lan Yun's eyes widened, "What a beautiful physical formation."

Qiu Bieyi knew this physical skill, "Yunxiao, the You family is a very famous healing family in the human empire. They basically focus on healing abilities, so the family is full of healing skills. This is the only killing physical skill of their You family."

"How do you know?" Si Yan sat next to him, looking at him with a frown.

Qiu Bieyi glanced at Si Yan and said calmly, "I am a human."

Si Yan and the others were so surprised that they almost jumped up. Li Xiao was shocked, "How can a human like you be so beautiful!"

Everyone: "......." Big sister! Is this the point?

Ji Jueyu opened his eyes wide, "You...you...you are actually human! Are you mixed-blood?"

"Pureblood." Qiu Bieyi glanced at him. Of course, he was not pureblooded. His current body was already a super demigod. He continued to stare at the stage and continued, "The most powerful point of the physical skill of Yunxiao is that it can weaken any physical skill ability by 30%."

Mu Yao propped up her face and said, "But Ayang has a clone."

"Youge is the strongest ice-attributed esper in the human race. We can't just look at his rank." Wen Sheng thought for a moment and said, "As far as I know, there is a ninth-rank ice-attributed esper in the human race, but his strength is not as good as Youge."

Zhen Qing leaned against Qiu Bieyi and sensed the changes in Wei Yang's aura on the stage. "Ayang is about to break through. Because fire-type abilities have always been unstable, he has been suppressing his rank. Today's battle will help him to break through steadily."

Gu Yuan held the fan and stared at the people on the field, "We don't know Youge's strength. It would be great if Qian was here."

"Oh, young master, do you miss me?"

Everyone was so startled by the cheerful voice that they almost attacked subconsciously, but when they turned around, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Two young men stood behind them, waving at them.

Gu Yuan looked at the young man in white and pursed his lips, then got angry, "Who missed you?!"

Wen Qi was too familiar with that voice. The man stared at the young man in white with wide eyes, "Yu Qianhan?!"

The young man in white had a delicate and beautiful face, and the antlers on his head were covered with icy flowers. He snorted coldly at Wen Qi, "Why are you calling me dad?"

"You!" Wen Qi's forehead was bulging with veins. He wanted to rush over but was held back by the others. They all stroked his fur, "Brother Wen, calm down."

Qian ignored him and immediately looked at Zhenqing with a bright smile, "Your Highness! We are here!"

The one in black stood half a step behind the young man in white, his black hair tied up, smiling at them.

"Huang? Qian?" Zhenqing's eyes lit up, and the young man trotted over and rushed over, "When did you get here?"

Qian took Zhenqing and said, "We just arrived. We rushed here right after we handed over the military affairs. General Han's adjutant Mu Chi brought us here."

"Great." Lan Yun turned into a little fox and rushed into Huang's arms. She immediately helped Gu Yuan file a complaint, "Qianqian, Wenqi burned Ayuan's sleeves!"

When Qian heard this, he looked at Wen Qi with a cold gaze and said in a sinister tone, "Really?"

Wen Qi was shaking with anger, and finally rolled his eyes, "He just blew up a set of my clothes."

"Shut up, idiot!" Qian rolled up his sleeves, walked over, raised his hand and hit him with an ice cone, "How old is he? How old are you? Are you looking for a beating?!"

Zhenqing looked at the two people who started fighting and was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Everyone rushed over to try to stop the fight, but they underestimated the mysterious attraction between the mortal enemies and were unable to persuade them.

Han Yunzhou sat there motionless, looking at the two people on the stage, and sighed: "It's great to be young."

Shuyan raised her hand and slapped Han Yunzhou. She had raised Han Yunzhou by herself, so she was very decisive when she started. "You're only forty, a little brat. What's the point of sighing?"

Han Yunzhou: QAQ.

There was chaos below the stage, but the stage was bustling with activity.

The two fought back and forth in the formation. Wei Yang turned the dagger in his hand, and the restraint of the Nine Killing Formation was shattered by You Ge's ice as soon as it was put up. You Ge's ice cones fell, and the young man jumped up to avoid them. He released the golden flame in his hand, and all the ice cones dissolved into water mist.

The young man swung the dagger in his hand, the mist dispersed, and the two men fell to the ground separately again.

"Not bad." You Ge's eyes lit up, "Come again!"

Wei Yang clenched the dagger in his hand and licked his cracked lips, "Come!"