"What are you pretending to be! I see..." De Yan's words were naturally ridiculed by Lu Fucai, but he felt a strong sense of oppression just halfway through his words, and there were also signs of oppression around him. There were hundreds of sword shadows.
Yes, with the Hundred Lines Sword Rain Formation, controlling the Blood Flame Stab Sword, and being one level higher than Lu Fucai, how could Liu Deyan be suppressed so miserably.
Lu Fucai actually didn't react, because in the battle between Liu Deyan and him just now, the blood flame stabbing sword did not cause any damage at all, it was more like soy sauce.
"Are you still confident? There is still a chance to surrender now!", controlling the sword shadow in the air with his fingers, it was finally Liu Deyan's turn to start taunting.
After carefully looking at the sky, Lu Fu seemed to realize that there were two hundred sword shadows. Indeed, both of Liu Deyan's stabbing swords were broken into pieces and suffered some injuries. How could Liu Deyan just arrange a Hundred Lines Sword Rain Formation!
For fighters, the word surrender is the gentlest form of insult. This made Lu Fucai suddenly excited, and he automatically ignored the pressure in the air. Lu Fucai said domineeringly: "We must fight. If we fight, how can I, Lu Fu, be afraid of you?"
Very good, this is the effect Liu Deyan wants. Winning is important, but saving the Liu Jian Family's face is equally important. Moreover, these two Hundred Lines Sword Rain Formation have been arranged for so long, he must teach Lu Fucai a lesson. .
"Hey, hey, let's do it then!" Liu Deyan regained his serious expression and began to control the sword shadow to stab Lu Fucai.
On the ground, Lu Fucai suddenly frowned when he saw the sword shadow coming towards him quickly, and another layer of light appeared on his legs.
In this short period of twenty minutes, Lu Fucai actually used his first spiritual skill three times, which still consumed a lot of his energy.
Ping! Ping! Ping!
"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Lu Fucai jumped quickly, either using light waves or using his legs to block the flying sword shadow.
Lu Fu didn't know how many sword shadows he had blocked. He only knew that he was very handsome and blocked every sword shadow perfectly.
"Brother Wucai, you are very powerful!" Liu Deyan couldn't help but praise when he saw the light on Lu Wucai's legs disappear.
"Huh huh huh, that's of course, neither does your Hundred Lines Sword Rain Formation..." Lu Fucai raised his head as he spoke, but the moment he raised his head, that sense of confidence disappeared again.
At this moment, in mid-air, half of the sword shadow had disappeared, but it was the remaining half of the sword shadow that made Lu Fucai a little scared.
"If you're still confident, let's keep going!" Liu Deyan didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and controlled the remaining sword shadow to stab Lu Luchai.
Taking a deep breath and gritting his teeth, the light reappeared on Lu Fucai's legs. It seemed that he had used the first spiritual skill four times in a row. Now Lu Fucai's spirit seemed a little bad. ap.
Ping! Ping! Ping!
"Hey! Ah! Hey! Yeah! Hey! Oh!", the sword shadow had already fallen, but this time it was not so easy for Lu Lu to resist it. On average, one out of every three sword shadows could not be resisted, and he was hit. On him.
"Brother Wucai, I underestimated you! You are still very powerful!" Seeing the light on Lu Wucai's legs disappear again, Liu Deyan still praised him.
"Hoo, ho, that, of course." With half-opened eyes and breathing heavily, Lu Fucai still said confidently, but this time, he could no longer see the shadow of the sword in the sky, it was just in mid-air. , and there are two very similar sword shadows.
The Eye Sword of the Hundred Lines Sword Rain Formation was also the most powerful attack. Liu Deyan didn't know if Lu Fucai could resist it in this state.
After looking at the battle on the side, Liu Deyan winked at Yang Yu and Jiang Chuan, and Yang Yu and Jiang Chuan understood instantly.
"Lu Fucai, take another move from me!" Liu Deyan shouted loudly, which made Lu Zhanlai and Lu Youzi look over.
However, after taking a closer look, the two of them were a little worried, because Lu Luchai was already beaten into confusion, and Lu Zhanlai had no intention of resisting those two sword shadows with such power.
Lu Lu is in this state now.
Because of the continuous use of spiritual skills, his energy consumption was a bit large, coupled with the injuries he received, this naturally made him a little confused. The two sword shadows now, Lu Fu felt that the power just now was not strong. The sword shadow can naturally be directly connected.
"Brother Ayang, I..." Looking at the dumbfounded Lu Wucai, Lu Zhanlai said to Yang Yu. Yang Yu just nodded lightly. He understood what Lu Zhanlai meant.
During the battle on Jiangchuan's side, Lu Youzi retreated suddenly and rushed in the direction of Lu Wucai with all his strength, but Jiangchuan stood still and had no intention of blocking him, because this was the signal given to him by Liu Deyan.
Seeing the two people rushing over, Liu Deyan was relieved, and the two sword shadows stabbed directly at the two people.
There is only one blood flame thorn. If it is released one by one, both sword shadows can be blessed by the physical stabbing sword. But if they are released together, one sword shadow will be illusory spiritual power, and the sword shadow caused by The damage will also be lower.
Lu Youzi could naturally see the difference between the two sword shadows, so he took the initiative to catch the more powerful sword shadow.
"What are you two doing?" In the hazy moment, Lu Fucai saw the two of them rushing towards the two sword shadows, and he said angrily.
In mid-air, Lu Zhanlai and Lu Youzi finally met Jian Ying. Maybe it was because they were at a lower level, or maybe the Formation Eye Sword did more damage. But with this blow, the two people's legs were The light was dispersed.
"Brother, brother, are you okay!" After blocking the blow, Lu Zhanlai and Lu Youzi ran to Lu Fucai's side and said with great concern.
At this time, Lu Fucai was a little dizzy, but the battle scene was still clear. He could naturally see the power of the blow just now. If he really resisted the blow without any defense, he would not die. Will be severely disabled.
Beside them, Yang Yu and Jiang Chuan gathered around them again. Looking at the people in good condition, Lu Fucai sighed heavily.
"Hey, bad luck brings bad luck." Thinking of this, Lu Fu said something with emotion.
"Feng Tang Yi Lao, Li Guang is difficult to seal." Lu Butai felt that Yang Yu might understand, so he answered unconsciously.
Lu Fucai, a lonely descendant of the royal family, does not have very high rank attributes, but Lu Fucai has worked hard since he was a child. He believes that one day, through his own efforts, his destiny will be changed, but this does not seem to be the case.
His more than ten years of hard work were replaced by an eighth-level spiritual warrior master, who was only one level higher than him! Only then did he realize how cruel reality was. He originally wanted to use this martial arts battle to prove himself, but unfortunately, he was about to be eliminated before he could reach the top thousand.
"Humph, Brother Ayang, I misunderstood you. There must be a reason for what happened that day. It's worth it for me to lose to you." Hearing Yangyu pick up the second half of his poem, Lu Lao couldn't help but widen his eyes. Suddenly he realized that the person who understood him best was the person he despised the most.
"We admit defeat." Before Yang Yu and the others could say anything, Lu Fucai took the initiative to admit defeat.
Under the ring, before Yang Yu could leave, Lu Zhanlai brought Lu Qian to Yang Yu. Looking at their linked arms, Yang Yu smiled faintly. It seemed that the two of them had broken the wall. barrier.
Yang Yu also understood why Lu Zhanlai didn't have the disgusting look in his eyes when they just fought. It turned out that he had always been Lu Zhanlai's love rival in the past!
"Brother Ayang, we, the two of us, uh." Opposite Yang Yu, Lu Qian didn't know what to say.
"Sister Lu Qian, I understand that when Zhan Lai grows up, he can take good care of you." Yang Yu smiled faintly and let go of this concern.
"By the way, Sister Lu Qian, where are you going next?" Yang Yu asked casually.
"Brother Ayang, we want to go back to the Luji family." Lu Zhanlai shook Lu Qian's hand and said seriously.
"Really? But you have to be careful." As if he thought of something, Yang Yu reminded him.
Yang Yu's words seemed to tear open some old scars. Suddenly, Lu Qian and Lu
Zhan Lai frowned.
Yes, in the Lu Legs family, in their hometown, there is still a bully named Lu Wei!
"Ayang, we understand, don't worry, I won't let Zhan Lai go back until he is strong." Lu Qian immediately calmed down and said it very seriously.
With the departure of Lu Qian and Lu Zhanlai, the eighth day of the martial arts competition also came to an end. As long as they win three games in the next two days, Yang Yu and the others will be considered to be in the top thousand.
After simple repairs for a long time, Yang Yu and the others came to the martial arts arena in the central area. Because there were more powerful people here, Yang Yu had to inject part of his spiritual power into the burning snake skin.
The reason why we came to the martial arts arena in the central area is very simple. There were 30 million participating teams in the twelve knockout rounds in the first eight days. Now there are only nearly 8,000 teams left. With this number of teams, one The regional martial arts arena is fully capable of handling it.
The final stage of the battle is indeed different. It can stand out from more than 30 million teams. Each team has some strength, so it is rare to see defeat at the beginning.
On the ninth day of the martial arts competition, the thirteenth match between Yang Yu and the others. After three team card selections, the Yang Yu and the others finally started the match.
Among the opponents in this match, one is at the fifth rank of the Spiritual Martial Master, one is at the sixth rank of the Spiritual Martial Master, and one is at the seventh rank of the Spiritual Martial Master.
When the opponents heard Yang Yu report his rank, they were very happy, as if they saw victory.
But the result was not what they thought. Yang Yu and the others still won. However, it was not Yang Yu who was holding back, but the mediocre Jiang Chuan. If it weren't for Liu Deyan's excellent strength, it would have been really difficult for them to win.
On the ninth day of the martial arts competition, the fourteenth match between Yang Yu and the three people. After two team card selections, the fourteenth match has begun.
This time, the opponents are even stronger, two rank six spiritual warrior masters and one rank eight spiritual warrior master. This is probably the strongest combat force that Yang Yu and the others have ever faced.
After fifty minutes of competition, the three of Yang Yu finally won the game. This time, Jiang Chuan was still the one holding back. Yang Yu seemed to be of a low rank, but he had many hidden tricks.
In this match, thanks to the cooperation of Yang Yu and Liu Deyan, Liu Deyan barely won the match after he arranged two hundred-line sword rain formations.
"Let's do this for today! Let's fight for the last time tomorrow." After patting Jiang Chuan's back, Liu Deyan said lightly. Looking at the increasingly difficult fight, Yang Yu didn't know where they could go. One step later, the original confidence was gradually erased.
