Qianliu shook off the blood on his dagger and walked towards Lu Chen step by step, feeling full of pressure.
He opened his mouth and said in a cold voice: "You are really strong enough to resist. I have severed all the muscles and tendons in your body, but you can still move?"
"Now...do you know how bad you are? Do you feel the powerlessness of knowing that the sword will fall on you, but being unable to stop it?"
"You've tried your best, but it's not even enough to warm me up...
"You'd better lie down on the ground and don't move. If you move again, the edge of my sword will fall from my hand!"
I saw Lu Chen's body lying on the ground trembling, the veins on his neck were exposed, and his serious and dying injuries were still recovering...
An unyielding roar came from deep in his throat, and he climbed up from the ground, grabbed the trident, flapped his wings, and charged towards Qianliu again.
Qianliu's eyes were filled with impatience and his face was cold.
"Tsk~ It's so troublesome!"
His figure instantly disappeared from the spot. During the charge, Lu Chen's body was covered in blood and his wings were cut off again.
With a "boom" sound, Qianliu hit Lu Chen hard on the chin with an uppercut, sending him flying into the sky.
Qianliu disappeared again with a dagger in his hand, and the circular barrier continued to vibrate, obviously serving as Qianliu's foothold...
Countless sharp sword lights criss-crossed the air, weaving into a large net. Lu Chen's body was constantly exposed to wounds, and blood was splashing like rain. He couldn't even control his body shape.
The one who was slashed by Qianliu was kept hanging in the air, unable to fall down.
Finally, Qianliu suddenly appeared next to Lu Chen, raised his leg and violently pumped towards his abdomen, accelerating rapidly and releasing terrifying kinetic energy.
"boom!"
Lu Chen's body was kicked and fell to the ground like a meteor. The entire stadium was smashed into pieces and a huge crater was created.
I saw Lu Chen lying in the pit, his body covered in blood and flesh. Blood was like ink spots, splattered everywhere, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth...
Qianliu stood by the pit, isolated from the world, looking down at Lu Chen:
"Aren't you going to admit defeat? You can't beat me. It's just a game. Why should you be so serious?"
"If it weren't for the rules, I would have cut off your head. Is it so difficult to admit that you are bad?"
"This is an indisputable fact..."
At this moment, the entire steel dome stadium was silent. Looking at the seriously injured Lu Chen, the hearts of the audience also started to twitch...
No matter what the result of the game is, Lu Chen is fighting for everything. He really wants to win. No matter what, he is worthy of respect.
There was no look down on him, and there was no sound of booing.
The audience just watched quietly and witnessed all this...
Mo Wanrou bit her lower lip tightly, feeling a little distressed. Is it still not possible after all?
Ren Jie didn't speak, he just looked at the field. No one knew what he was thinking at this moment.
Lu Chen looked at Qianliu with his eyes half open, and said in a hoarse voice:
"For you it's just a game... to me... it's not just a game..."
"I hate looking up to others...I hate tasting failure even more..."
"Under the Demonic Abyss·Gatekeeper..."
At this moment, the aura exuding from Lu Chen's body changed, and a strong demonic energy burst out, billowing like smoke. His injuries recovered rapidly, and the ferocious demonic patterns began to crawl all over his body.
His muscles swelled, his bones deformed, his hands and feet all turned into claws, and the mask of the Yaksha demon seemed to be fused with his face.
"Whoa~"
A violent roar lifted up a layer of ground on the field, tearing apart endless smoke and dust.
The whole person seemed to have turned into a Yaksha demon, and the lying body stood up strangely.
Lu Chen's consciousness also completely fell into the devil's abyss. He came to the heart door and sat cross-legged with his back to the heart door.
Behind the door is the endless darkness...
In order to win, I am willing to become a gatekeeper and let myself on the field perform at my best.
At this moment, Lu Chen, who had completely transformed into the form of the Yasha demon, opened his eyes, looking at the sun and moon, his aura was extremely violent, and his eyes were locked on Qianliu...
Even the audience turned pale with fright at this evil intention.
What's going on? Has Lu Chen fallen into a demon?
Qianliu looked at Lu Chen and frowned, and sneered: "It's really a shameful scene. The devil's contracted person's consciousness is sinking and he is controlled by the devil..."
"Dean? Do you want to continue? If the fight continues, this guy will become a demon..."
At this moment, even Wang Laotie's expression became solemn. If a competition forced the students to become demons, it would violate the original intention of the selection...
Originally, the mental state of the Devil Contractor was very unstable.
"The game is suspended. I'll call the people from the Demon Suppression Division to come over. They..."
But before he finished speaking, Ren Jie in the stands shouted loudly: "The game continues! Lu Chen can bear it and come back! If anything happens to him because of this, I, Ren Jie, will be fully responsible!"
Wang Laotie was stunned: "But his current state..."
Ren Jie looked at Lu Chen, and the corner of his mouth curved: "If we end the game now, it would be better to kill him directly. I think he also thinks so..."
"continue!"
Just go ahead and fight, no one will stop you...
Wang Laotie sighed: "Okay! The competition..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Chen, who had transformed into the form of Yasha, roared and rushed straight towards Qianliu, and his figure disappeared instantly.
Qianliu laughed ferociously: "It doesn't matter! If something happens, don't blame me for not warning you!"
He also rushed towards Lu Shen. Even though Lu Chen's speed was extremely fast after he opened the gatekeeper, he was still not as fast as Qianliu.
The trident in Lu Chen's hand stabbed forward wildly, and he swung it away. A huge amount of demon blood burst out from his body. Qianliu had already appeared behind Lu Chen.
Just when he was about to attack again, Lu Chen changed direction at the extreme limit, forcibly reversed the attack, and stabbed wildly behind him.
Qianliu was startled, and a feeling of danger spread throughout his body!
With this blow, terrifying energy ripples swept across the entire place, crushing earth and rocks, and the sonic boom caused by the flying air waves was like muffled thunder.
Qianliu, who dodged out, frowned as he looked at the torn shirt...
At this moment, Lu Chen no longer had any sense of autonomy. Was his attack entirely based on instinct and his own perception of danger?
As soon as his body stood still, the terrifyingly powerful God Burial Cannon exploded from Lu Chen's Yaksha's horn. Qianliu dodged again to avoid the bombardment.
The God-Burying Cannon blasted hard against the barrier, causing a violent explosion, and the flames even occupied one-third of the arena.
Lu Chen had new injuries on his body, but he did not stop the bombardment. His scarlet eyes kept flashing, and he turned his head to control the cannon column and shoot at the whole place.
Then the trident lit up with a shocking light and plunged into the ground, injecting all the terrifying energy into it.
"Boom!"
I saw the entire arena burst open like a broken eggshell, and hundreds of energy beams rushed out from the earth, crushing everything.
The strong black and white power floated in the air, like a layer of mist, filling every corner of the arena.
When Qianliu flashed and launched his attack again, the energy mist was stirred up, and its trajectory and attack direction were clearly reflected.
Lu Chen's scarlet eyes looked over instantly, and the smile on Yaksha's mask became more ferocious...
