Chapter 388: Zhanjin Yangluo

Style: Fantasy Author: No time, no dustWords: 3501Update Time: 24/01/13 13:42:22
"Come on Lu Zhan, come on!"

"Come on Lu Zhan, come on!"

"Come on Lu Zhan, come on!"...

In the stands, when everyone saw Lu Zhanlai waking up, they all shouted in unison. At this time, Lu Zhanlai was no longer in trouble. He was advancing well, how could he have gained so many fans.

However, the rules of the family will not be changed easily. Lu Zhanlai's failure to attack just now was his problem, but now, the right to attack is still in Lu Tao's hands.

At this moment, Lu Zhanlai, although he has reached the level of the first-level Lingwu Master, his promotion will not restore much of his injuries. The most obvious change is Lu Zhanlai's spiritual power. The spiritual power of the Lingwu Master is stronger than that of the Lingwu Master. A lot of it.

With his weak hands gently holding his chest, Lu Zhanlai still stood firmly in his original position. Perhaps because of everyone's support for Lu Zhanlai, Lu Qian no longer said anything about giving up. She just stood quietly beside Yang Yu and silently looked at Lu Zhanlai on the ring.

Looking at Lu Tao on the side, he was first seriously injured in the fight with Lu Zhanlai, and then he was said to have lost his backbone by public opinion. He was frightened by Yang Yu just now, and his whole body was in bad shape.

And now, Lu Zhanlai has reached the level of Lingwu Lord, which makes him unable to calm down at all. His shaking legs are the best proof.

On one side of the ring, the guard was still speechless, but his gestures were gesticulating. It seemed that Lu Tao had only one minute left to attack.

Lu Tao patted his legs hard and shook his head hard. Lu Tao tried his best to calm himself down, but even if he adjusted again, he felt that he could not jump up.

"Brother Tao, come on, come on!"

"Brother Tao, there are us, we are optimistic about you!" In the stands, the only ones who shouted to Lu Tao were probably his two brothers.

"Ah!" Lu Tao yelled, forcing himself to calm down, and then he jumped and turned around as hard as he could, while Lu Tao did a simple backflip.

And just when Lu Tao was about to kick Lu Zhanlai, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Yang Yu who was behind Lu Zhanlai. The moment he saw Yang Yu, he thought of the bloody scene just now, He suddenly panicked again and kicked out Lu Tao with a light wave that missed a lot.

On the other side of the arena, Lu Zhanlai saw the light waves flying in front of him and couldn't help feeling a little strange, because the light waves were two meters away from him.

Although the receiving game stipulates that one must receive one of the opponent's moves, there is no stipulation that if one has to forcibly receive another's attack, wouldn't that be the act of a pure fool?

Just like that, the light wave flew directly past Lu Zhanlai. After reaching a distance of three meters, because it missed the target, the light wave just disappeared in mid-air.

"Ugh! Waste, waste"

"Hahaha, what a waste!"

"Hahaha, I don't think he can do it. Come on, Lu Zhan, come on! Defeat him."

"Come on Lu Zhan, come on!"

"come on!"……

Lu Tao's miss was obviously unexpected by everyone, and after that, everyone began to mock Lu Tao in the ring.

On the ring, Lu Tao's lips kept trembling, his legs were shaking even more, and he kept saying small words.

The shouts coming from the side made this strong man collapse to the ground, and tears flowed out reluctantly. He didn't understand why everyone was doing this to him when he was not wrong.

"Zhan Lai, you..." Under the ring, Lu Qian was a little moved when she saw this scene, but she didn't give Lu Zhan Lai any more decisions and just shouted softly.

On the stage, Lu Zhanlai, who has now reached the level of Lingwu Master, is probably sure of defeating Lu Tao, who has a broken mentality.

On the ring, looking at Lu Tao who was a little confused and listless on the ground, Lu Zhanlai also had a lot of thoughts in his heart. The next second, he looked back at Lu Qian, and then

The legs began to accumulate strength.

Stronger spiritual power was constantly felt by Lu Zhanlai. Lu Zhanlai quickly raised his right leg, and then quickly stepped on the ground. At this time, Lu Tao on the side actually raised his head.

"I surrender"

"I surrender!"

These two sentences were almost spoken in unison, and when the two said these words, they were in an uproar. They did not expect that the two people who were still fighting bloody battles would admit defeat at the same time.

After Lu Zhanlai shouted these words, he actually felt a little comfortable in his heart. Even Lu Qian under the ring smiled softly at him.

Now Lu Zhanlai has finally gotten rid of the endless pursuit of fame. Just now, he also roughly knew Lu Tao's situation. It was only because of himself that such a man with fighting spirit became like this. look.

Both of them surrendered, but this made it difficult for the guards to handle it. Although they had hosted the qualifiers for so long, this was the first time this happened.

"Well, Lu Zhanlai and Lu Tao, you two are great. This time, we will make an exception. You two have obtained the qualifications at the same time. However, in the end, we can only bring thirty-six people back, so there will be one person, maybe another one. Let’s have a fight.” Just when everyone didn’t know what to do, Lu Yan, who had been speechless, suddenly spoke.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"No way! No matter how you fight, I basically have no energy now."

"Come on! Come on! I haven't fought enough yet!"...

After hearing what Lu Yan said, the thirty-seven people who were originally promoted had different words.

"We have seen your strength, and in this new competition, one of our internal teams will send out a person to duel with one of you. If he wins, he will directly represent the family. If he loses, he will fight on behalf of the family. I will lose the qualification this time." This time Lu Yan did not speak, but a Lingwu Emperor said it.

"What? How can we defeat the people within the family?"

"Ouch! Please, I hope that person is not me."

"Let's go straight to the fight! Let me do it! I have the strength"...

The strength of the thirty-seven people varies, and naturally they have different understandings of this sentence, but most of them are unwilling to fight.

"Who among you is willing to fight?" On the high stand, Lu Yan still didn't raise his head, or even opened his mouth, but just transmitted the spiritual power to the ten young people.

"Young Clan Emperor, let me fight! Let them see the strength of the family." In the stands above, a young man took a step forward. Although he did not speak a word, he still conveyed his meaning. It seems that this People have reached the level of King Lingwu.

"Young Clan Emperor, let me fight! I will definitely win." Before the young man got a reply, another young man stepped forward and said.

"Lu Hui, Lu Ming, you don't need to fight this time. Weicai, you really want to fight!" Lu Yan just softly denied the two people's plan, but said to a young man beside him, and here Among the ten people, this young man has the lowest momentum.

"Young Clan Emperor, I will definitely not disappoint you if I am short of talent." After Lu Yan finished speaking, the two young men who had recommended themselves took the initiative to leave, and another young man in simpler clothes stepped forward and said.

"Young Clan Emperor, who do you think we should choose among those people?" There were no words or even movements during the whole process. Several powerful men above the Lingwu Emperor just communicated with their spiritual power.

"Huh huh huh, do you still want me to say that? I haven't seen him try his best in these seven games! If you want to advance, how can you do it without putting in the effort?" This is what Lu Yan means. Obviously in this game , it is not as fair as it seems on the surface, and it seems that the person has made an internal decision.

"Fearful fighters, the fair selection has ended. We will send the seventh-level spiritual warrior master, Lu Fucai, to take the field. Among you, the person who will take the field is No. 23, Qi Ayang." In mid-air, a Emperor Lingwu said seriously.

On the ground, Yang Yu seemed to have guessed this result a long time ago, and there was not even much expression change on his face. After all, he had shown some differences just now, and they were all suspicious.

As for myself.

"Wow! It's not me, it's not me!"

"Seventh Rank Spiritual Martial Master! Fortunately it's not me!"

"Haha, I think this kid is in trouble! How can a sixth-level spiritual technician defeat a seventh-level spiritual warrior master? It's really fair! Hahaha"...

The remaining thirty-six people were very happy when they heard that they were not selected. At the same time, some expressed regret for Yang Yu. No matter how strong Yang Yu was, they did not believe that Yang Yu could overcome the nine-level gap.

"Ah Yang, you, you..." On Yang Yu's side, Lu Qian no longer knew what to say. Her brother's good luck had come to an end today, but Yang Yu was very unlucky.

Under everyone's gaze, Lu Butai, who was on the highest stand, was slowly lowered down. After landing gently, Lu Butai did not look too conceited, but quietly waited for Yang Yu's call. arrival.

"Where is Qi Ayang? Please come and participate in this game." In mid-air, the person who spoke was no longer a guard, but the Lingwu Emperor of the Lu family.

"Qi Ayang is here," Yang Yu said and jumped directly onto the ring.

"Okay, Qi Ayang and Lu Fu are ready to fight. There is no time requirement or rule requirement. Whoever can defeat the other will get the opportunity to directly represent the family." When Yang Yu jumped onto the ring, the man said Such attractive conditions.

Yes, this condition is indeed very attractive. If Yang Yu wins, then he can participate in a martial arts fight with the genius of the Lu Leg Family, which solves most of the problems.

"Okay, let's start the game." After looking at Yang Yu's expectant look, the man chuckled and announced the start of the game.

On the ring, after Lu Fucai gave a simple salute, he rushed directly towards Yang Yu. It seemed that Lu Fucai was particularly confident in hand-to-hand combat, or in other words, he didn't look down on Yang Yu's strength at all.

But at this moment, Yang Yu's eyes narrowed, his legs kicked off, and he jumped off the ring, which also confused everyone.

"Ah! He, what is he doing?" Kan Shula

"It's not like he doesn't want to fight!"

"He is a smart man, if I had surrendered long ago"

"What a pity, what a pity!"...

In the stands, Yang Yu's actions indeed aroused different speculations among the people.

"Qi Ayang, what are you doing? Are you going to admit defeat? Is this an opportunity to represent the family?", mid-air, the man asked in confusion.

"Haha, what are you doing? Isn't it obvious? I won't fight. If I can't beat you, I surrender. Can't you?" On one side of the ring, Yang Yufeng said calmly.

Indeed, Yang Yu hopes to participate in martial arts, but Yang Yu doesn't want to be watched all the time, not to mention that Yang Yu has too many things hidden on his body. He can't expose himself, and he can't go directly to the inner city of his family.

More importantly, what Yangyu needs is his own strength, rather than relying on the strength of his team.

And Yang Yu's words made the Lu family on the high platform speechless. After all, these were their own rules. They couldn't go back on their words like this in public.

"Hahaha, okay, Qi Ayang voluntarily admitted defeat, then I declare that the first qualifying match is over, everyone and I will return to the inner city of the family." Lu Yan on the high platform was not angry, but calm and calm. said something.