"Ayang, Ayang"
"Ayang, how are you?" De Yan and Bai Wenbin shouted at the same time on the ring, and their anxiety and worry could be heard in their voices.
However, the two of them were still calm. After feeling Yang Yu's weak breath, they stopped sprinting. Why Yang Yu fought one against three was simple, just to win the game, so they couldn't give up just like that.
On the other side, due to Yang Yu's desperate interference, none of the Eighteen Shadow Sticks of the three brothers of the Sun family were formed. On De Yan and Bai Wenbin's side, two hundred-line sword rain formations and a four-meter-high sword rain formation have been arranged. , a two-meter-wide tornado.
Obviously, this gathering tornado was the result of the convergence of twenty small tornadoes. If Sun Tian and the others used normal attacks to parry, they would have no chance of winning even if it was three against two.
Because they were worried about Yang Yu's condition, De Yan and Bai Wenbin stopped accumulating strength. With full murderous intent, they walked towards the Sun Tiansan brothers.
"What, what should I do, brother?" Sun Nan said with some fear as he looked at the two men in a fierce manner.
Because now they can't solve it by swinging the Jueying Eighteen Stick twice. First of all, they set up this formation because they were afraid of Bai Wenbin's speed, and now they have lost the opportunity.
Secondly, Yang Yu consumed them twice a day with the Jueying Eighteen Sticks and a lot of physical strength. When the opponent's offensive was already ready, he had no time to prepare.
Finally, Yang Yu was seriously injured by them now, and the killing intent in Liu Deyan and Bai Wenbin's eyes could be clearly seen with the naked eye. In this regard, they had lost their momentum, so they probably lost this battle.
"Surrender! Let's surrender!", Sun Tian said helplessly with a sigh.
"Brother, what are you talking about? Sun Xing's injuries will be in vain!" Hearing this, Sun Nan said this without being ashamed. Did he ever think that it was him who caused Sun Xing's injury?
"Brother, stop it! We can't surrender! We are three against two. As long as we can withstand this wave of attacks, we will still win." Sun Ren also said quickly from the side.
"Are you the captain or am I the captain? I say surrender." Sun Tian didn't want to fight anymore, because he just figured out what's the use of winning this game. He will definitely lose the next game. The key is, this He didn't think he could win a single match.
"No, you have no chance to admit defeat." While the three Sun brothers were still arguing, Liu Deyan had already walked over and said with a cruel look on his face.
When Liu Deyan finished saying this, he waved his hand and the blood flame stabbing sword spun in the air. In the next second, two hundred sword shadow arrays appeared around them.
There are two types of arrangements for the Ten Thousand Lines Sword Rain Array. One is to arrange it directly towards the target, which is faster; the second is to arrange it in the air. Although it is slow, you can make one move, but you have to wait for the moment when the sword array takes effect. , the sword formation cannot move.
"Whatever Ayang does now, so do you." Bai Wenbin had a fighting spirit on his face as he directed the big tornado in front of him.
"It's a joke, you two are so arrogant. Do you think you can defeat the three of us by setting up this formation? You are daydreaming." On this side, Sun Ren, who was in better condition, said very domineeringly with a long stick in his hand.
"Hmph, that's not up to you to say." After responding, Bai Wenbin didn't say much, and threw the fan in his hand into the center of the big tornado. This time, the power of the big tornado became even greater.
"Brother, let's fight! This is the way of a fighter." Sun Ren said firmly while looking at the tornado in front of him.
"Okay! Prepare to attack with all your strength." After turning his brows, Sun Tian still gave this answer.
"Ah! Don't underestimate us." After receiving Sun Tian's reply, Sun Ren's fighting spirit suddenly rose, and he rushed towards Bai Wenbin with a long stick.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Behind Sun Ren, Sun Nan took a step forward when he was stopped by Sun Tian. Looking at the powerful tornado and the sword shadows filling the sky, Sun Tian shook his head gently.
This moment also made Sun Nan calm down a little. When he saw the tornado again, his feet unconsciously took a step back.
It's just that I feel sorry for Sun Ren. Until now, he still doesn't know how bad the two brothers Sun Tian and Sun Nan are. Sun Tian, Nan, and Xing are three brothers. If they can kill their own brother, they will naturally look on coldly at his unrelated partner.
The next second, Sun Ren, who was holding a long stick, still faced Bai Wenbin's tornado. At the same time that the long stick caught the tornado, sword shadows all over the sky were stabbing at him.
And when he turned his head, the only things that could accompany him were the long stick in his hand and the air that would not disappear.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! No, no," Sun Ren screamed in less than a second after the confrontation.
clang!
Wrapped in the layers of sword shadows, something flew out. After a closer look, it was Sun Ren's long stick that could also be used for defense.
"ah!"
After screaming, Sun Ren was directly hit by the blood flame stabbing sword, and he was knocked off the ring without the ability to resist.
Under the ring, Sun Ren's face was full of pain, his clothes were in tatters, and blood was pouring out. He wanted to stand up, he wanted to say a few words, but in the next second, he passed out completely.
Sun Ren was not dead at this moment, but his condition was really not much better than Yang Yu. But the difference was that soon after Sun Ren landed, someone immediately helped Sun Ren away.
On the ground, only Yang Yu was left, as breathless as a gossamer, with no background.
Sadly, even if Yang Yu works so hard, in the eyes of the higher-ups, he is just a down-and-out foreigner with low strength, so it is reasonable for Yang Yu not to need first aid.
Above the arena, half of the sword shadows in the sky had disappeared, but the big tornado still did not dissipate. It seemed that Sun Ren's attack had basically no effect.
"Damn, what a waste." Sun Tian, who had half of the Jueying Eighteen Sticks charged up, said angrily. He didn't care about Sun Ren's injuries, he only cared about the time Sun Ren bought for them.
"Hey, we admit defeat, we admit defeat." Putting away the long stick in his hand, Sun Tian said it loudly, and this time, Sun Nan chose to agree without hesitation.
"It's too late. If you want to admit defeat, you should wait until the ground to talk to Ayang!" The offensive is ready. Bai Wenbin and Liu Deyan will not give their opponents a chance to surrender.
When the two of them finished saying this, the sword shadow and the big tornado hit the two of them together.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
On the ring, there were suddenly several explosion sounds. The sword shadows including the formation eye swords hung down feebly, and the big tornado was directly dispersed.
"They have already admitted defeat, please stop!" After the attack dissipated, a man flew in the air. He didn't have much expression, he just said lightly.
Deyan recognized his clothes. They were those of the captain of the guard. His rank had reached Lingwu Zun. The two of them had no ability to fight.
"Okay, I declare that in the fourteenth stage of the martial arts competition, the team of the Liu Jian Family wins." Seeing that Liu Deyan and the two were silent, the captain of the guard loudly announced the victory of Liu Deyan's team.
In the case of Yang Yu being seriously injured, the three of them were qualified to advance. The next showdown was the quarterfinals. The three of Yang Yu were getting closer and closer to the top three.
Liu Deyan and Bai Wenbin didn't have much time to celebrate. They picked up the seriously injured Yang Yu and ran towards the branch city of Liu Jian Family.
"Young Master, is little brother Ayang's injury better?" Liu Guangchang said with some concern in front of Yangyu's room door.
"Nephew Deyan, how is your partner now?" Before Liu Deyan could say anything, another man came out from behind Liu Guangchang. From the exchange between the man and Liu Deyan, you knew that his status should not be low.
"Uncle Zuo, A Yang hasn't woken up yet, but..." As soon as Liu Deyan said the first half of his sentence, the man broke into Yang Yu's room.
The man's name is Liu Zuo, he is a high-ranking Lingwu Emperor and has some status in the Liujian family.
When Liu Deyan rushed in anxiously, Liu Zuo's spiritual power had already scanned Yang Yu's body. Looking at him like this, maybe he was also concerned about Yang Yu's condition!
"Nephew Deyan, this friend of yours probably won't wake up for a while, but the fight will continue. You see, why not..." After taking back his spiritual power, Liu Zuo said with some regret. Read the book
Originally Liu Deyan was a little moved, but Deyan understood the meaning of his last words, and at Liu Zu's greeting, a young man two years older than Liu Deyan walked into the room.
"Brother Xinglan, Uncle Zuo, what do you mean?" Deyan greeted politely at first, and then asked with some confusion.
"Young Master, it's like this..." Just when Liu Deyan was confused, a spiritual message came to Liu Deyan's mind. After hearing this, Liu Deyan finally understood what Liu Zuo meant.
Liu Xinglan, the young man who just came in, is Liu Zuo's son. He is just twenty-four years old this year. He is the second-level Lingwu King. He represents the first team of the Liujian Family and is also the squad leader.
It's just a pity that the Liujian Family's team met the biggest dark horse team in this year's martial arts competition. Even though they tried their best, they still failed to win the game.
Just when Liu Zuo lamented that no one from the Liujian family could enter the quarterfinals this year, a team shocked everyone, and that was Liu Deyan's team, which qualified for the quarterfinals in the most unlikely position. .
After learning that Yang Yu was unconscious, Liu Zuo was very excited, because this meant that Liu Xinglan could take Yang Yu's place in the fight.
And the key point is that Yang Yu's rank is the second-level spiritual skill master, and Liu Xinglan's rank is the second-level spiritual martial king. Coupled with the state of Yang Yu he just sensed, he felt that replacing Yang Yu was a matter of , is already determined to win.
"Nephew Deyan, don't you understand? This Qi Ayang can't wake up, and the fighting will continue, so let your brother Xinglan fight on his behalf. Xinglan is much more powerful than him, so our Liujian family Maybe we can make it to the top four this year, what do you think? Nephew Deyan?" Although he seemed to be discussing with Liu Deyan, there was no solicitation in Liu Zuo's tone, and he was even giving an order.
"I don't think so. Just because A Yang hasn't woken up now doesn't mean he won't wake up tomorrow. This team can't do without him." Before Liu Deyan could give a reply, a voice came out.
"Huh? Who are you? Do you have the right to speak here?" This answer was obviously harsh to Liu Zu, and it could be heard from his words that Liu Zu was a little unhappy.
"Who am I? I am a member of this team, Bai Wenbin." Bai Wenbin said calmly while standing in front of Yang Yu's bed.
It was precisely because of Bai Wenbin's tone that the scene suddenly became serious.
