Chapter 278 He won’t lose!

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"Lu Wushuang...what does he want to do?"

"That female demonic cultivator is a terrifying master at the eighth level of the Celestial Realm who has won twenty-seven games in a row."

"With Lu Wushuang's strength at the fifth level of the Celestial Realm, isn't he looking for death?"

Seeing Lu Wushuang's appearance, several Sihai Peak disciples were obviously stunned.

Liu Min even had a sneer on his lips and said: "Brother Emperor, this little brother of yours is in danger. That female demon cultivator, named Xiao Shuang, is a famous master of the Splitting Sky Demon Sect. Back then our Xuantian Sect was dispatched Only two elders from the Guiyi Realm captured her."

"He's not my little brother."

Shen Chenfeng looked at Lu Wushuang on the duel field and said without looking back: "That's my brother. If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful with your tongue."

"you!"

Liu Min suddenly clenched his fists and cracked his fingers.

But he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Once you go to the duel field, it will be until death. Brother Emperor, your brother is probably going to die."

"He won't die."

Shen Chenfeng narrowed his eyes and his voice was cold.

As if he wanted to go against Shen Chenfeng, Liu Min deliberately emphasized his tone and said: "Only the fifth level of the Celestial Realm, he is dead."

Shen Chenfeng suddenly turned around, stared into Liu Min's eyes, and said word by word: "As long as I am here, he will never die."

Seeing the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two, several people around them immediately became nervous.

There were even a few disciples from Sihai Peak who quietly held weapons and magic weapons, as if they were about to take action at any time.

However.

In this tense atmosphere, Zhou Han suddenly took a step forward and said, "Since you are so confident in yourself, why don't you two make a bet?"

"good."

A sneer appeared on Liu Min's lips, and he said, "I just don't know. Brother Emperor, do you dare to bet with me?"

"How do you want to bet?"

Shen Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"If I win, please ask Brother Emperor to go out and defeat that female cultivator of the devil, so that we can see for a long time the majesty of Brother Emperor."

Liu Min's eyes flashed coldly and he said grimly.

Shen Chenfeng remained calm and asked, "What if you lose?"

"Will I lose?"

Liu Min was stunned for a moment, and then the whole room burst into laughter.

A master at the eighth level of the Celestial Realm faces a trash at the fifth level of the Celestial Realm. The result is self-evident.

How could he lose?

"If I lose, then I will call you grandpa three times. What do you think?"

Liu Min said extremely arrogantly with his nostrils turned upward.

"Okay, this is what you said."

Shen Chenfeng smiled coldly and immediately turned to look at the duel field.

At this point, the battle has begun.

The witch was indeed very powerful, and her demonic aura was overwhelming. She turned into a terrifying sword and beat Lu Wushuang into danger.

"Hahaha, Brother Emperor. If Lu Wushuang loses, remember your promise. I guess with your status, you shouldn't cheat, right?"

Seeing this scene, Liu Min laughed even more wildly.

However, Shen Chenfeng looked calm and said calmly: "My brother will never lose."

"Okay, I'll let you be tough."

A ghastly smile appeared on Liu Min's face, and he said, "After Lu Wushuang dies later, I'll see how arrogant you still are."

Shen Chenfeng was too lazy to argue with Liu Min and looked towards the duel field.

There was a huge gap between Lu Wushuang and that female demon cultivator in terms of cultivation and strength.

Under normal circumstances, Lu Wushuang would never be an opponent.

But combined with all the performances just now, Lu Wushuang risked his life this time just for this female demon cultivator.

A disciple of the Xuantian Sect, who is a dignified disciple, actually knows a female cultivator from the Heaven-Splitting Demon Sect?

The corners of Shen Chenfeng's mouth raised, revealing a slight smile.

This is interesting.

But what did Lu Wushuang want to do after he took great pains to bring him here?

"You brat, you are about to die, but you still have the heart to laugh?"

Liu Min stared at Shen Chenfeng's figure, his eyes filled with unforgettable hatred, and said to himself: "You are still too young, and you are playing tricks with me? Haha, you don't even know that the demonic female cultivator is Horrible. When an elder from the Guiyi Realm took action, he was almost killed by the female cultivator."

"Whoever dares to go down will definitely die."

"After you and Lu Wushuang are killed by the demonic female cultivator, the true intention of the Sword Saint and the 500 million spiritual stones on your body will all be mine!"

As if he wanted to win a big victory, Liu Min smiled more and more ferociously and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

At this moment, the crowd burst into exclamations.

Liu Min looked towards the duel field, and the smile on his face could not help but freeze completely.

Lu Wushuang shouted loudly, the light of the sword in his hand surged, breaking through the infinite demonic energy, and slashed hard at the demonic female cultivator.

But the weird thing is.

The cold and charming demonic woman did not resist at all, and stood there quietly, as if waiting for death.

"ah!"

Lu Wushuang burst out with a painful roar. Just as the sword was slashing, he turned the blade and struck the woman's chest with the back of the sword.

Phew!

The woman spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

"Holy crap, how is this possible?"

"A female demon cultivator who is at the eighth level of the Celestial Realm and has won 27 consecutive victories, actually lost to a fifth-level cultivator of the Celestial Realm?"

"Why didn't that woman resist just now?"

"Could it be that the martial arts female cultivator was poisoned in the martial arts arena to make her lose on purpose?"

Seeing this scene, the crowd roared.

However, they focus on results and don't care why the female demon cultivator loses or whether there is poison in the fighting arena.

At this time, when they saw the demonic female cultivator lying on the ground, the crowd immediately started shouting wildly with excitement.

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

The crazy sound shook the world.

Lu Wushuang held the sword in his hand. When he saw Xiao Shuang lying on the ground, he seemed to be in great pain and his body twitched crazily.

"Kill her!"

The old man who presided over the duel appeared on the duel field at some point and looked at Lu Wushuang coldly.

"Me! No! Kill!"

Lu Wushuang took a deep breath, suddenly calmed down, and said, "This duel will last until the end."

With that said, he turned and left.

"Wait a minute."

The old man suddenly spoke and said coldly: "According to the rules of the martial arts arena, the battle will not end until death. The battle cannot end until one party dies."

Lu Wushuang stopped. This young man who always had a playful smile actually had an extremely cold chill in his eyes. He said without any emotion in his voice: "That's the rule of your martial arts arena. I don't want to kill you today. Do you think so?" how?"

"In a duel in the martial arts arena, no matter whether you win or lose, only one person can come out alive."

The old man frowned and said with cold eyes.

"Elder Li Long, do you want to kill me?"

Lu Wushuang suddenly turned around, his whole body full of momentum and a provocative expression on his face.

"The rules of the martial arts arena cannot be broken. Since you are a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, I will help you once today."

A flash of anger appeared in Li Long's eyes, and he immediately snorted, flashed his body, and blasted towards Xiao Shuang with terrifying murderous intent.

However.

Just when that terrifying palm was about to fall.

A figure thrust itself between the two of them, refusing to give in at all like a mountain.