This "Hate the Water Style" move, half sword and half sword, rolled up a wild wave and made a great noise.
Chu Yi, who was originally staring at another battle between two female fairies, was distracted and looked over.
Swords, knives, water, and hatred poured down, and they showed no mercy.
And what poured down at the same time as this was the old man's body that was almost broken into two.
Lu Ran waited for a long time, but except for a terrifying wound, he did not see the familiar "soul flying bliss."
"He has not practiced enough and the Red Immortal has not yet arrived, so his soul is extremely small and cannot even be seen with the naked eye." Chu Yi saw Lu Ran's doubts and explained.
"His dress is a bit strange." Lu Ran always had a special fondness for such old people.
"Practitioners without talent cannot be promoted, so they can only dress up as apprentices. After practicing like this for a lifetime, they can also practice several sharp sword skills, but you see, they are still no match for those with talent who can do whatever they want in a short time. A self-made knife." Chu Yi said in a nonchalant manner, then he thought of Lu Ran and asked him: "How about it, are you going to go? Or should I go?"
Chu Yi's plan was very simple. Regardless of the stage, he would find a weak character, go up and pick him out, and then let Lu Ran challenge him. During this period, as long as the two of them kept fighting on the stage, they would keep fighting until the end. The other three groups have all decided winners and there is no one in the audience who can threaten them, and then they deliberately lose again.
In this way, the task assigned by the second leader was completed, and he could escape from Jueying City unscathed.
As for the inner disciples of the Huan Cuo leader, he himself had never even thought about it.
So he didn't want Lu Ran to rush up to attack, even though he had already noticed in his heart that Lu Ran, the "destined person", was really more than just "destined".
"Watch one more game."
Lu Ran's words once again gave Chu Yi reassurance.
After this round, four more people were eliminated from the sixteen people, leaving twelve people left.
There are four defenders and eight attackers.
As Chu Yi said, among the four defenders, Li Chunfu is currently the weakest, followed by Lu Eryun who just successfully attacked, and the other two are a woman holding a colorful rattle. The alchemist and the alchemist sitting on a giant gourd both won easily from the previous competition and their strength is unfathomable.
At this time, a very funny scene occurred in the attacker's camp. Except for a young swordsman, the remaining eight people entered Lu Eryun's "ring four", and the other seven people lined up, waiting to challenge Li Chunfu.
"Watch one more game."
"Watch one more game."
"Watch one more game."
As Lu Ran said "Let's watch one more round" three times in a row, one of the eight attackers was eliminated by Lu Eryun. Li Chunxuan eliminated three people in a row, leaving four remaining.
Compared to Li Chunfu on the stage who was already furious and the Water Splitting Sword was about to turn into a Blood Splitting Sword, Lu Ran seemed to be getting calmer and calmer.
Seeing that Lu Ran remained motionless, Chu Yi turned to the other two people and asked: "There are only four of us left. How about we choose one each?"
"Okay..." A player with sweat on his forehead immediately agreed. It was obvious that he waited until now not because he was waiting for the opportunity, but because he had been afraid.
But now there was no way to retreat. He originally wanted to find a soft persimmon to squeeze, but now he saw that Li Chunxuan had won three games in a row. Not only did his strength not diminish, but his momentum was like a rainbow under the influence of the ring. He took out a square towel to wipe it. Wiping his sweat, he looked around as if he had lost his soul. Finally, by some strange coincidence, he climbed onto the second stage. He was about to challenge the young but fierce female alchemist.
Another player had the same view as him, but he was not afraid, but after carefully analyzing the situation, he said to Lu Ran: "Brother, if a gentleman has the beauty of an adult, I won't compete with you for this stage. "
This person is polite, tall and tall, and looks full of fairy spirit, which makes people feel good about him.
He turned around gracefully, walked slowly, and walked towards Lu Eryun, who was already a little sleepy on the far side of the ring.
"That's right, come on stage early, win early, and go home early!" Chu Yi pretended to be encouraging from behind, but his body remained motionless.
Lu Ran asked him: "Why don't you go up?"
"I won't go to the third arena. I don't think I can beat the alchemist. I'd better help you first and then explore the enemy's true identity."
As Chu Yi said that, he was about to jump onto the ring, but Lu Ran grabbed him by the hem of his clothes: "No, if you lose again, I really can't beat you."
"Can you do it?" Chu Yi took the opportunity to hold Lu Ran's hand tightly with one hand, and dug around in his arms with the other hand, and took out something that looked like a fairy pill. "Eat it, and I will spend a lot of money from Xia Ran." Got it in the runner-up position.”
Lu Ran waved his hand, "No need. I can win. I've even thought about my opponent in the final, who is the hope of the 'whole village' wearing a flower cloth."
"You must take it. In your half-hearted effort, at least buy an insurance to protect you from death." Chu Yi refused to let go and forced the fairy pill into Lu Ran's mouth.
"Wait a minute." Lu Ran was surprised to find that the fairy pill in Chu Yi's hand looked familiar.
It's about the size of a fingernail, and there are some impurities in the emerald blue.
Lu Ran's voice became louder, "Where did you just say you got this thing?"
"I got it from a defected military leader in Xia, what?"
"It seems that there is indeed a destiny in this world. Damn God, everything has been arranged for you."
Lu Ran took the pill, put it in his mouth and chewed it, as if he was chewing the humiliating day on the sea of turbidity.
"I will take revenge today, so be careful."
Lu Ran turned around and smiled, flames igniting in his eyes.
"My dear, I haven't seen you for a year. This person seems to have grown a lot?"
Chu Yi marveled in his heart. Although he was eventually overtaken by Lu Ran, he still had no intention of going to Arena 3.
All he had to do was wait for Lu Ran to win, then go up and make a few random strokes with him and then lose.
Just as he was about to enjoy the battle that he was most concerned about, he suddenly heard a scream from the farthest stage four.
It was the Lu Eryun whom Lu Ran mentioned just now. He was knocked off the stage by the gentle and elegant player who Lu Ran had taken control of. The man was holding a small beast in his hand, which looked like a bird and a bird. Mink, chestnut skin, green eyes.
As soon as the gentle man loosened his grip, the little beast pounced on him. The little beast waved his claws, and the sharp claws enlarged several times, flashing green light, and were extremely sharp. With one claw, the Lueryun revealed his liver and gallbladder, and his intestines spilled out. One place.
The demon knife behind Lu Eryun clanged with a clang, and almost fell to the ground together with his body.
At the same time, a ray of green light flew away quickly.
Seeing Lu Ran in front of him, Chu Yi turned his head and his eyes widened.
The fire in his eyes had burned to his back.
His body trembled, Lu Ran took out the strange branch-like sword and stepped onto the ring.
