The battlefield moved to the twenty-ninth arena. The two people fighting at the moment were not in very good condition, but one of the young men was obviously at a disadvantage, and this young man was Lu Zhanlai, who was only a ninth-level spiritual martial artist.
In the seventh fight, Lu Zhanlai's luck may have ended. His opponent was called Lu Tao, a second-level Lingwu Master. Although the gap between the two seemed not too big, there was a gap between the Lingwu Master and the Lingwu Master. Here it is.
Lu Zhanlai is not Yang Yu. He does not have a top-notch physique with full attributes. He does not have the same dexterous physical skills as Yang Yu, nor does he have a variety of innate spiritual skills. What he has is the strong physique that Lu Tao also has, and the spiritual skills that the two of them share.
The fight between the two was very pure, because both of their spiritual skills were fighting spirit attacks, so the beginning of the battle was a duel on light waves. If Lu Zhanlai hadn't conserved more energy, he might have been defeated long ago.
"Brother, you are very powerful! But there is still a strength gap between us. You can't even beat me, so how can you fight on behalf of the family?" After finishing the blow, looking at the unyielding Lu Zhanlai, Lu Tao He also said something sighing.
"I know that I may not be able to beat you, and I also know that my strength is very average, but I will still try my best. This is my dream and the motivation for my struggle. What's more, you haven't defeated me yet!" , on the ground, Lu Zhanlai rubbed his legs while firmly replying to Lu Shou's question.
"Hahaha, okay, your dream is not my dream! You are a good fighter, so let us fight to determine the outcome!" Lu Zhanlai's answer was that Lu Tao admired it, but he didn't know how to do it. Therefore, Lu Zhan was given too much rest time.
Lu Tiao's legs kicked hard on the ground, and as he turned around and kicked, a much stronger light wave was kicked out by Lu Tiao.
The light wave flew very fast, and its power was no weaker than any previous attack. Lu Suo, who had kicked out this attack, was already ready to defeat Lu Zhanlai.
There was no way to avoid it, but Lu Zhanlai on the ground no longer had the strength to resist Lu Tao's blow. If he had to take it hard, he would definitely be severely disabled.
The next second, just when Lu Qian closed her eyes in fear, Lu Zhanlai's screams did not come out from the ring. At this moment, Lu Zhanlai was standing on the spot unscathed.
"What? What's going on? Mr. Huang? Why is this?" Lu Tao asked in confusion as he looked at the man appearing in mid-air.
"The allotted twenty minutes are up, and overtime will begin next." The man didn't explain much. Maybe it was out of dignity, or maybe he simply didn't like this second-turn spiritual warrior master.
Yes, this is one of the rules of the qualifiers, specially formulated to save competition time, but I really didn't expect that Lu Zhanlai was so lucky that he was stuck in time to avoid Lu Tao's powerful blow.
The so-called pick-up match means that the two sides no longer engage in sparring competition, but each one attacks once. The person who takes the attack must either surrender or forcibly catch the attack without being able to dodge.
After hearing what the floating man said, Lu Tao felt extremely angry, but on the surface, he could only accept the result. After all, he was really just a little Lingwu master with no background.
On the other side, Lu Zhanlai also hugged Lu Tao with his fist in a somewhat embarrassed manner, because the blow just now consumed some of Lu Tao's energy.
"Lu Zhanlai is a ninth-level spiritual martial artist. You will be responsible for the first attack. There may be no objections from both parties." Beside the ring, a guard said in accordance with the regulations.
"No"
"No," they both replied.
"Okay, let's start the pick-up match," the guard said seriously.
Lu Zhanlai didn't say much. After trying hard to adjust his breath, he jumped up in a roundabout and was kicked out with a wave of light.
"Ouch!" On the other side, Lu Tiao did not hesitate, quickly raised his hands, and forcefully received Lu Zhan's blow.
Because he did not weaken the light wave, Lu Zhanlai's blow directly knocked Lu Tiao back two meters, and all the clothes on his arms exploded.
"Ahem, you are very strong and very lucky, but
Come and take a hit from me! ”, Lu Tao said with great fighting spirit as he walked steadily back to his original position.
Lu Tao did not fall down, which was expected by Lu Zhanlai, but it also made him nervous, because it meant that he might not be able to hold on in advance.
Fear is inevitable, but Lu Zhanlai did not flinch. His firm eyes and steady steps were the best proof.
On the other side, Lu Tao fell forward, thrust his hands on the ground, and landed on the ground with a backflip. In the process, a boosted light wave was kicked out by Lu Tao.
The only good news is that although Lu Tao's attack looks fancy this time, the damage of this light wave is obviously not as powerful as the previous attack.
With his arms standing up as hand shields, Lu Zhanlai advanced instead of retreating, and the light waves hit Lu Zhanlai's arms steadily.
"Ah!" After screaming in pain, Lu Zhanlai was pushed back three meters. When Lu Zhanlai stopped, his arms were already dripping with blood. It seemed that he wanted to use his arms to defend or attack again. , it is estimated to be impossible.
Lu Zhanlai's performance also surprised Lu Tao. Originally, he didn't want to work so hard, but Lu Zhanlai's appearance inspired him. Read the book
Slowly walking back to his original position, Lu Liao on the other side had already taken a defensive posture, but his hands were trembling slightly. It seemed that the blow just delivered by Lu Zhan was not without effect.
The opponent is the teacher. There is some truth in this sentence. Lu Zhanlai really wanted to hit the blow just like Lu Tao, but now, his arms are temporarily useless.
After thinking for a while, Lu Zhanlai kicked off his legs. Although he couldn't use his arms, the strength of the Nine-turn Spirit Martial Master could still allow him to jump to a height of nearly three meters.
In mid-air, Lu Zhanlai turned his body as much as possible. Before landing, Lu Zhanlai also completed a 720-degree turn in the air. The moment he landed, Lu Zhanlai's left leg was on the ground and his right leg was thrust forward. Kick away.
After this gorgeous move, Lu Zhanlai actually kicked out a light wave that was much stronger than the first wave.
The light wave was approaching rapidly, and Lu Tao wanted to kick out the light wave to deal with it, but if it really happened, he would be disqualified from the competition.
With no other choice, Lu Tiao could only raise his injured arms again, with his elbows in the front, as if he was going to take the blow forcefully.
"Ah!" The light wave hit his elbow, and Lu Tiao shouted. His perception was very keen. If he really had to use his arms to receive the blow, his arms might be useless.
After thinking about it for less than a tenth of a second, Lu Tiao quickly retracted his arms and let the remaining light waves hit his chest.
After taking five consecutive steps back, Lu Tao did not fall down. Instead, he blocked all the remaining power of the light wave.
Looking at Lu Tiao now, it was difficult to lift his arms, the clothes on his chest were shattered, and mouthfuls of blood rushed to Lu Tiao's mouth. Even so, Lu Tao did not fall down, which meant that Lu Zhanlai would have to take another blow from Lu Tao.
"Brother, you are very powerful. I admire you, but I advise you to give up!" Looking at Lu Zhanlai on the other side who had difficulty standing, Lu Tao said with some sympathy.
"No, I will not admit defeat. Even if I am defeated, I will fall on the stage." Taking a deep breath, Lu Zhanlai said firmly.
At this moment, the winner of the thirty-six ring matches has basically been decided, and this match between Lu Tao and Lu Zhanlai was also the bloodiest one.
"Come on, Zhan, don't fight, let's admit defeat! My sister is already very happy that you can fight here." Above the stands, Lu Qian saw Lu Tao who had not fallen, and started to shout loudly, because she was really Worried about Lu Zhanlai's situation.
On the ring, Lu Zhanlai just turned his head slightly. He didn't speak, just smiled softly.
Because he couldn't use his arms, Lu Tao didn't attack like the first time. He only saw Lu Tao jump with all his strength, just like Lu Zhanlai, and a light wave was kicked out by Lu Tao.
Looking at the unabated light wave, Lu Zhanlai's brows were extremely worried, and his heart was full of thoughts.
If he used his arms to resist, then his hands might really be useless. He didn't want to ask Yang Yu to use the high-value bone-repairing pill; if he used his legs, he could indeed block the blow. , but their attacks are all from the legs. If the legs are injured, he will have no capital to win.
He took less than a second to think, and the light wave flew in front of Lu Zhanlai. Lu Zhanlai turned around quickly and actually blocked the blow with his back.
"Ah! Poof!"
The bright light wave penetrated directly into Lu Zhanlai's back, and Lu Zhanlai let out a scream, and spit out blood like pillars.
"Zhan Lai, Zhan Lai." On the stand, Lu Qian ran to the side of the ring regardless of the guards' obstruction, because at this moment Lu Zhan Lai had fallen to the ground.
On one side of the ring, the guards had already shown their weapons. If Yang Yu hadn't stopped Lu Qian's movement, the guards would have taken action against Lu Qian.
For a large family like this, fighting and awakening conferences are the most important things. The rules are also very strict. Outsiders are not allowed to interfere unless the contestants admit defeat.
"Sister Lu Qian, Qian'er, calm down, calm down! He's not dead yet, he hasn't lost yet." Under the ring, Yang Yu shook Lu Qian's shoulders, trying to calm down Lu Qian.
"Ah Yang, woo woo woo!" Yang Yu's comfort was very effective. Lu Qian also calmed down, but she immediately hugged Yang Yu.
On the ring, Lu Tao was panting. There was a bit of joy in his eyes, but also a bit of regret. At this moment, he was probably thinking, "Brother, please don't stand up again!".
As time passed, the guard's expression did not change much. He was just waiting for the proper time to arrive.
Now, Lu Zhanlai has been unconscious for two minutes, and there is still one minute left. If Lu Zhanlai really can't stand up, he will automatically admit defeat.
Maybe he heard Lu Qian's shout, or maybe he felt his sister hugging Yang Yu. Lu Zhanlai, who everyone thought was bound to lose, actually slowly started to twist.
Under everyone's shocked eyes, Lu Zhanlai actually stood up again, but now, it should be difficult for him to launch an attack.
