Unexpectedly, Brute Li's expression changed, and he said this without saying anything: "You came here secretly, aren't you afraid of the elders' punishment?"
Punishment?
Both Zhu Bupang and Zhu Bupang were happy in their hearts, and secretly snickered: "With what we two have done, it is just to lock the seventh level wall of the Ghost Tower."
Are you still afraid of a ghost?
Our home... is right there!
"Ahem~..., do you two know how to do business? You should ask me who I want to buy and how many bets I want to buy, instead of asking...whether I want to buy or not!"
The fat and thin disciple felt disappointed and thought that there was no chance. Unexpectedly, Brute Force's next words made the two of them's eyes light up...
…
"We haven't seen each other for a year. Senior Brother Cheng's speed has improved really fast!" The popping sound suddenly stopped, and the billowing smoke quickly dissipated.
On the dilapidated arena, the gravel rolled slightly. The lean disciple who was kneeling on one knee slowly stood up and slowly pulled out his fist from the pit mark on the ground.
This scene is full of violent beauty! Seeing that the entire fist was not penetrated, everyone was shocked again.
"Hmph! I underestimated you...!" He quickly retreated and escaped the last round of crazy pursuit. Cheng Ye didn't dare to push forward anymore and quickly waved his hand to summon a weapon.
Then, a strong wind howled, and without saying a word, Cheng Ye suddenly dodged and attacked the lean man. And the lean man who also rushed forward to greet him didn't know when he had a sharp sword with cold light in his hand.
"Bang——!"
Amidst the loud roar, sparks flew across the arena, and two fiery red dazzling lights collided frequently. The stone platform vibrated more violently, and the two of them struck without hesitation, causing pieces of gravel to fall down.
It can be said that Cheng Ye was suppressed and beaten by Kuang Tu and ran around, and he was already holding a lot of anger in his heart. And Kuang Tu's crazy move naturally had his own purpose.
"Water attribute, versus...fire attribute...!?"
The cold light flickered, and the two sharp sword energies rolled and collided continuously on the ring. The two Kuang Tu suddenly turned from a brutal hand-to-hand fight to a gorgeous swordsmanship competition, leaving everyone unable to react for a while.
"This guy seems a little weird?"
The kind-browed old man floated in the air, dissipating several spurts of sword energy, and looked at the arena that was plunged into a world of ice and fire. Finally, his eyes locked on the lean man.
Elder Liu Yidao always felt that Kuang Tu's condition was very unstable, like a boiling bubble.
Even though he looks very tyrannical on the surface, every time he draws his sword, he seems weak. As a result, opportunities to force the opponent into trouble were missed time and time again.
"Bang——!" There was another loud noise, and the two sharp swords that brushed against each other set off a series of sparks. Extreme speed and the lean man passed each other, and the sword-browed man's eyes immediately lit up with joy. He clearly felt that the strength of the opponent's sword was slightly insufficient.
"Haha~...! Junior Brother Kuang, are you feeling exhausted?" At the same time, he took five or six steps back, looking at the lean and panting man whose face was slightly pale. After Cheng Ye stabilized his body, he raised his head and let out a proud laugh. .
I snorted coldly in my heart: You deserved to be over-exhausted now because you were so good at boxing! God has eyes, it is really retribution, retribution...!
"Hmph~, that's enough for you!"
Hearing this, the lean man's face darkened, and he quickly took the opportunity to take a deep breath. After he had just adjusted his breathing, Kuang Tu moved forward again and sent out a sword.
At the same time, he cursed angrily in his heart: "Damn it, why didn't you come sooner or later, but it happened at this time...!"
"Bang——!"
The two swords collided together again, and a strange light flashed in the eyes of the sword-browed man. However, Kuang Tu, who was originally frowning, suddenly changed his expression. He quickly raised his other hand and grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands.
"Oh no……!"
Sweat kept breaking out from his forehead, Kuang Tu gritted his teeth and his heart thumped. The muscles all over his body gradually became sore and numb, and most of the strength in his body seemed to have been drained away, and it felt like a huge mountain was pressing on his back.
Obviously, although Kuang Tu just said it lightly, in fact, he was also beating drums in his heart. In this state, he was not sure how long he could hold on.
"Tsk, tsk, why are you so soft!?"
Looking at the man in front of him with cold sweat on his forehead, insisting on swinging the sword towards him with both hands, the sword-browed man sneered and then calmly switched to one hand to greet him. Immediately, he easily caught the opponent's attack.
"Hi~...! What's wrong with Senior Brother Kuang?" There was an uproar around the duel arena, and thousands of disciples looked at the pale man on the stage in surprise.
It turned out that Kuang Tu suppressed Cheng Ye and had always had the upper hand. Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly and inexplicably changed, and it became Cheng Ye holding a sword with one hand and constantly teasing the other party with words.
"Junior brother, if you really can't do it, don't force yourself!" Although Cheng Ye was also curious about what happened to Kuang Tu, but what he wanted was to tease the other person in public, why should he care so much about others.
"Again...!" He triumphantly knocked back the lean man with a sword. Unexpectedly, the other man gasped and swung his sword with both hands to hit him again. The sword-browed man's eyes narrowed.
I thought to myself: "This guy's current state is extremely weird, it's better to fight him quickly!"
So, Cheng Ye put away his joking and raised his eyebrows in a gloating manner: "Okay! Now, let me, as your senior brother, send you down to have a good rest...!"
"Bang——!"
Just as he was talking, the chaotic sword shadow flashed frequently in the billowing air waves. Cheng Ye swung his sword and shouted loudly, then began to attack the lean man in front of him with all his strength.
A trail of smoke and dust was left on the ground. The man holding a sword in both hands to block the attack had red eyes and couldn't help but fall back.
"Damn~...!"
The cold sweat dripping from his forehead left a long black mark on the stone floor. There was a numb feeling in the hands holding the vibrating sword, and Kuang Tu felt that it was extremely difficult to resist every blow.
The total area of this arena is only over fifty square meters. How much time can be used under Cheng Ye's pressing pressure?
"Ten meters left...!" Under the huge shock, his body slid back two meters uncontrollably. Kuang Tu gritted his teeth and resisted the attack again, and glanced sideways behind him.
"Are you going to lose again this year?" Seeing that his body was still retreating under the opponent's fierce attacks, and then feeling that the edge of the ring was getting closer and closer to him, the lean man felt unwilling to give in!
"What happened to this guy Kuang Tu?"
"If this continues, Cheng Ye will definitely win this battle...!"
Seeing that the situation on the stage suddenly became serious, several elders who were watching the situation became uneasy and stood up suddenly. They looked at the lean man on the stage with uncertainty and analyzed each one.
In fact, from the bottom of their hearts, the elders didn't really care that much about the two of them winning or losing. It's just that their interests are involved in Kuang Tu's victory or defeat.
The conflict between the Yuqing Sect's forces in secret is far more intense than in the open!
Naturally, few people know that Kuang Tu, who lives in the inner disciples' courtyard on the west bank, seems to be under the jurisdiction of the great elder, but in fact he is from the lineage of the Yuqing Sect Master.
"Haha~! I said, this year's champion is still me!"
Under the series of explosions, an almost maniacal laughter suddenly came out. A drop of cold sweat broke out on everyone's forehead, and they took a breath of cold air at a glance.
I saw that the lean man had been forced to the edge of the ring by Cheng Ye. He was stepping on the void with his heels. Supported by a tiny ball of energy, he could barely maintain his figure and not fall immediately.
However, judging from the way Kuang Tu was struggling to hold on under the opponent's sword, it was obvious that the time when that scene happened was not too far away!
"Kang Tu, to be honest! The speed of your strength improvement scares me. It's a pity..."
As if he could see the other party's unwillingness and embarrassment, Cheng Ye pretended, then laughed wildly and said: "You, let me... get down!"
Just as he was speaking, the sword with the divine light was slowly raised, and the pressure was temporarily relieved. Someone immediately shouted excitedly: "Brother Kuang Tu, hold on!"
But before everyone had time, the man who was blocking the sword in front of Cheng Ye breathed a sigh of relief. The fierce sword was aimed at the opponent's sword and slashed down suddenly!
"Damn, it's over...!" Seeing the dazzling sword coming like the final judgment, all the inner and outer disciples' eyes twitched.
Whether they were optimistic about Cheng Ye or not, they couldn't control themselves and cursed in their hearts: Damn! Do you call this a sword? Damn it, it’s almost like being used as a knife!
At the same time, many people sighed and secretly mourned for the lean man who was in abnormal condition.
Defeat is doomed!
…
The frightening sword fell down at a very fast speed, bringing up a terrifying wind that roared and roared...
"Haha! Cheng Ye, don't be complacent!" Just as the sword was about to arrive, an extremely crazy laugh suddenly came from the mouth of the thin disciple.
"you you……!"
Looking subconsciously, what caught his eyes was a pair of blood-red pupils. The sword-browed man's heart was filled with turmoil, and his brain fell into a brief sluggish state.
"Okay! This boy really didn't disappoint me!" A slightly older voice resounded throughout the audience, and everyone was shocked.
"So, you have grown to this point? Congratulations..., Kuang Tu!"
In fact, from the bottom of their hearts, the elders didn't really care that much about the two of them winning or losing. It's just that their interests are involved in Kuang Tu's victory or defeat.
The conflict between the Yuqing Sect's forces in secret is far more intense than in the open!
Naturally, few people know that Kuang Tu, who lives in the inner disciples' courtyard on the west bank, seems to be under the jurisdiction of the great elder, but in fact he is from the lineage of the Yuqing Sect Master.
"Haha~! I said, this year's champion is still me!"
Under the series of explosions, an almost crazy laugh suddenly came out. A drop of cold sweat broke out on everyone's forehead, and they took a breath of cold air at a glance.
I saw that the lean man had been forced to the edge of the ring by Cheng Ye. He was stepping on the void with his heels. Supported by a tiny ball of energy, he could barely maintain his figure and not fall immediately.
However, judging from the way Kuang Tu was struggling to hold on under the opponent's sword, it was obvious that the time when that scene happened was not too far away!
"Kang Tu, to be honest! The speed of your strength improvement scares me. It's a pity..."
As if he could see the other party's unwillingness and embarrassment, Cheng Ye pretended, then laughed wildly and said: "You, let me... get down!"
Just as he was speaking, the sword with the divine light was slowly raised, and the pressure was temporarily relieved. Immediately, someone shouted excitedly: "Brother Kuang Tu, hold on!"
But before everyone had time, the man who was blocking the sword in front of Cheng Ye breathed a sigh of relief. The fierce sword was aimed at the opponent's sword and slashed down suddenly!
"Damn, it's over...!" Seeing the dazzling sword coming like the final judgment, all the inner and outer disciples' eyes twitched.
Whether they were optimistic about Cheng Ye or not, they couldn't control themselves and cursed in their hearts: Damn! Do you call this a sword? Damn it, it’s almost like being used as a knife!
At the same time, many people sighed and secretly mourned for the lean man who was in abnormal condition.
Defeat is doomed!
…
The frightening sword fell down at a very fast speed, bringing up a terrifying wind that roared and roared...
"Haha! Cheng Ye, don't be complacent!" Just as the sword was about to arrive, an extremely crazy laugh suddenly came from the mouth of the thin disciple.
"you you……!"
Looking subconsciously, what caught his eyes was a pair of blood-red pupils. The sword-browed man's heart was filled with turmoil, and his brain fell into a brief sluggish state.
"Okay! This boy really didn't disappoint me!" A slightly older voice resounded throughout the audience, and everyone was shocked.
"So, you have grown to this point? Congratulations..., Kuang Tu!" In fact, from the bottom of their hearts, the elders don't really care about the outcome of the two of them. It's just that their interests are involved in Kuang Tu's victory or defeat.
The conflict between the Yuqing Sect's forces in secret is far more intense than in the open!
Naturally, few people know that Kuang Tu, who lives in the inner disciples' courtyard on the west bank, seems to be under the jurisdiction of the great elder, but in fact he is from the lineage of the Yuqing Sect Master.
"Haha~! I said, this year's champion is still me!"
Under the series of explosions, an almost maniacal laughter suddenly came out. A drop of cold sweat broke out on everyone's forehead, and they took a breath of cold air at a glance.
I saw that the lean man had been forced to the edge of the ring by Cheng Ye. He was stepping on the void with his heels. Supported by a tiny ball of energy, he could barely maintain his figure and not fall immediately.
However, judging from the way Kuang Tu was struggling to hold on under the opponent's sword, it was obvious that the time when that scene happened was not too far away!
"Kang Tu, to be honest! The speed of your strength improvement scares me. It's a pity..."
As if he could see the other party's unwillingness and embarrassment, Cheng Ye pretended, then laughed wildly and said: "You, let me... get down!"
Just as he was speaking, the sword with the divine light was slowly raised, and the pressure was temporarily relieved. Someone immediately shouted excitedly: "Brother Kuang Tu, hold on!"
But before everyone had time, the man who was blocking the horizontal sword in front of Cheng Ye breathed a sigh of relief. The fierce sword was once again aimed at the opponent's horizontal sword.
