Salted Fish of Super Seminary

Chapter 225 Angel
Chapter 223 Angel
When Yun Yang arrived at the location given by Qingxue, he found that there were really a lot of angel sisters, all with flushed faces, breathing heavily, and sweating profusely.

Don't think wrongly. When you hear the occasional screams and the sound of metal clashing, you should understand that this is a training ground.

Standing at the edge of a circular plaza with a radius of several kilometers, Yun Yang felt a little dazzled. Everywhere there were angels wearing red skirts and silver armor.

How could he find Qingxue? He couldn't go in and ask, looking at the figures flying up and down, and the sparks from the flaming sword from time to time.

Yun Yang was afraid that he would be hit twice if he wasn't paying attention after entering. Although he wouldn't be injured, no one wants to be hit, right?

After a long silence, Yun Yang's eyes lit up. He opened the dark communication and found Qingxue's channel number.

"I'm here, come out to pick me up, there are too many people and I can't find you."

"Okay, where are you? I'll come find you."

Yun Yang looked around and didn't find anything iconic, so he could only say helplessly.

"I'm at the edge of the square, just fly around."

After hanging up the secret communication, Yun Yang sat down on the edge of the stone, ready to enjoy the battle scene of the angels.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that his eyes always drift upwards, that definitely doesn’t mean he wants to be a crotch-gazing cat, but the angel he is paying attention to has flown into the sky.

Before he had looked for long, Yun Yang heard someone landing next to him. He thought Qingxue had come over, so he quickly looked away.

Turning around, huh? It wasn't Qingxue, an unknown angel. Before Yun Yang could say anything, the angel spoke.

"My god, what are you looking at?"

Yun Yang was a little embarrassed. Don’t ask why he was embarrassed. He was definitely not a crotch-gazing cat.

"Oh, nothing much, just learning some fighting techniques."

"So, my man, are you interested in honing your fighting skills?"

The angel lady obviously didn't care about Yun Yang's embarrassment, but wanted to compete with him.

Hearing this, Yun Yang understood what she meant and subconsciously wanted to refuse. Isn't it nice to watch others fight? Why should I fight myself?
However, before he could refuse, the angel lady spoke.

"My dear, my name is Qingcheng, the angel Qingcheng."

Seeing the angel already ready for action and giving his name, Yun Yang knew he couldn't refuse and had to stand up, but he still spoke up to remind him.

"My fighting skills aren't great, but you probably can't beat me."

At this time, a circle of angels had gathered around. After all, in the City of Angels, men were rare. Someone had already approached them, so of course they all came over to see what was going on.

"Then I'd rather obey you than be disrespectful. My name is Yun Yang."

After saying this, Yun Yang subconsciously wanted to take out the King's Sword.

But he suddenly thought that using the royal sword for a sparring match seemed a bit bullying. As for the flying sword, he didn't even think about it because he had broken it into a broken sword and it was a bit embarrassing to show it off.

Just as he was hesitating whether to fight with bare hands, two angels from heaven landed among the crowd.

Yun Yang recognized these two angels, they were Qingxue and Leng. When he saw them, Yun Yang knew that he had found his weapon.

"Wait a moment, I want to borrow your weapon."

After comforting the angel Qingcheng opposite him, Yun Yang waved to Qingxue in the crowd.

"Qingxue, let me use your Fiery Space."

At this time, Qingxue also found out why everyone gathered here by asking the sisters around her, and heard Yun Yang's words.

Without much thought, he took out the Flame Sword and gave Yun Yang temporary authority.

He hurriedly caught the flaming sword thrown by Qingxue in the corner, gave her an OK sign, then calmed his mind and imitated the same starting posture.

"By the way, Qingcheng, right? What generation of angel are you now? Let me remind you that I am already a divine body."

"I am a second-generation angel, but don't worry, my male god, I will do my best."

As the words fell, Angel Qingcheng's aura suddenly changed and became fierce.

Yun Yang was slightly stunned by the sudden change in momentum. Wasn't this just a competition? Why did he feel like he was going to be hacked to death?

However, in a flash, Yun Yang came back to his senses, and his laziness disappeared, but he no longer had any aura, at most he became a little more energetic.

Qingxue looked at the changes in the two people on the field, touched the angel Leng beside her, and spoke with some uncertainty.

"Sister Leng, why do I feel like Yun Yang can't beat Qing Cheng?"

"If the third generation can't even beat the second generation, then they are really useless."

Qingxue glanced at Yunyang and Qingcheng, then nodded.

"Comparing the two's auras, Yun Yang really looks like a waste. What do you think, Sister Leng?"

Leng looked at Qingxue in surprise, not expecting her to look at Yun Yang like that, but he still nodded in agreement.

The angels around the two men listened to their conversation and their eyes changed when they looked at Yun Yang. This guy must have offended Sister Leng to be framed like this.

While the two were talking, Yun Yang and Qingcheng had already started fighting. Although Qingcheng had wings on her back, they were useless and gave face.

After a few rounds of probing, Yun Yang discovered that Qingcheng had great skills and was extremely flexible.

Qingcheng discovered that Yun Yang was very strong but lacked skills.

Next, the two began to play to their strengths, with Yun Yang attacking with great force, hoping to defeat the opponent with his strength.

Qingcheng didn't want to confront him head-on, so she started to move around, attacking from unexpected places from time to time.

However, Yun Yang blocked them all with his reflexes.

The battle lasted for three minutes. Qingcheng seized a flaw in Yun Yang and when he was about to swing his sword, she crouched down and stabbed Yun Yang's abdomen with the flaming sword in her hand.

It has to be said that a divine body is a divine body. With his powerful reaction, Yun Yang slightly turned sideways and avoided Qingcheng's stab.

However, his body dodged it, but his clothes were pierced, leaving two holes.

Neither of them seemed to care. Since the stab was dodged, Qingcheng wanted to turn the sword and make a slash.

But at this moment, Yun Yang did not do as she wished. He had already retracted his strength and blocked the sword in front of himself.

The two flaming swords made a harsh friction sound and there were sparks.

After blocking Qingcheng's attack, Yun Yang also began his own offensive, swinging his sword twice in succession, chopping at Qingcheng's flaming sword.

Seeing Qingcheng's body becoming a little unstable due to his powerful force, Yun Yang curled up the corners of his mouth, knowing that his chance had come.

He gathered some strength in his legs, made a Huashan-splitting move, raised the flaming sword high, and then chopped it down fiercely.

Qingcheng hadn't yet steady herself and knew she couldn't take it head-on, but there was no other way. It was too late to dodge and she could only hold the sword with both hands.

With a loud bang, the flaming swords collided and Qingcheng's body sank slightly.

Obviously, Yun Yang used tremendous force this time, and she could only barely parry.

If this was a life-and-death battle, Yun Yang would definitely give him another kick, but unfortunately, this was a competition.

Yun Yang put away his sword and spun his body. With his own strength plus the powerful centrifugal force, the flaming sword slashed towards Qingcheng again.

Once, twice, Qingcheng was half-kneeling, her arms were trembling a little, and the floor tiles under her had some cracks.

However, Yun Yang had no intention of showing any mercy to the beautiful woman, and he decided to end the competition.

Same moves, same position, but this time the force is stronger than the previous times.

The tip of the flaming sword had become somewhat blurred, and it made a sharp whistling sound, apparently having broken the speed of sound.

This time, Qingcheng really didn't dare to take it head-on, and didn't care that Yun Yang had no wings. She shook the wings behind her violently, taking herself out of the attack range.

Yun Yang obviously did not expect this situation, or it was useless even if he expected it, as he could not withstand the force at all.

The flaming sword came into contact with the ground, and fragments of floor tiles and dirt flew everywhere, splashing all over the people around and causing a commotion.

At this moment, Qingcheng's figure in the air moved and appeared behind Yun Yang, with the flames on his neck.

Yun Yang glanced down slightly, then slowly stood up and spoke.

"Well, it looks like I lost."

At the same time, Angel Qingcheng also spoke with a hint of apology.

"I lost. I shouldn't have used the wings."

Yun Yang was slightly stunned when he heard this, then waved his hand indifferently.

"You won. The wings are on your body, so why can't you use them? It's because I'm not strong enough. We didn't set any special rules, did we?"

Although Yun Yang said this, Angel Qingcheng blushed slightly. She still felt that she had violated the rules.

Seeing the angel Qingcheng's face suddenly flushed, Yun Yang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he had used too much force just now and caused internal injuries to her?

Turning his gaze to her still slightly trembling arms, Yun Yang suddenly had an idea.

"Well, I used too much force just now. Let me treat you."

As he spoke, Yun Yang connected to Angel Qingcheng, and at the same time, he praised himself for his cleverness, because this way he could cure her internal injuries.

As Yun Yang outputted energy, Angel Qingcheng felt that her arms, which had been trembling and somewhat numb, began to recover quickly, and she felt very comfortable.

At this time, Qingxue and Leng also came up to the two of them.

Patting Yun Yang's shoulder, Leng spoke first.

"I didn't expect you to be able to fight with Qingcheng, a fighting master, for so long."

Qingxue also interrupted at the right time to tease Yunyang.

"Yes, I didn't get beaten up by Sister Qingcheng. I've made progress."

Before Yun Yang could reply, Angel Qingcheng greeted him first.

"Sister Leng, Qingxue, I should be the loser. I couldn't stop that last blow."

"A winner is a winner. No need to be polite to him. If he dares to say that he won, let Qingxue beat him up."

Leng shook Yun Yang and motioned for him to speak.

At this time, Yun Yang's energy output also stopped, and Angel Qingcheng had fully recovered. After all, this was not an injury at all.

"Yes, yes, Leng is right. A win is a win. I didn't say you can't use your wings."

"Is that the name you should call me? Call me Sister Leng!"

Hearing Yun Yang's words, Leng instantly grasped what she thought was the key point and glared at Yun Yang.

Yun Yang looked her up and down with a look of disdain.

"Oh, you're just dreaming."

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