The light came from beside him. Su Yun was stunned and looked around anxiously.
But they saw Lu Zhanyuan sitting there with a pale face, panting hard, looking frightened.
It turned out that the light blooming from the card did not appear from his hand, but burst from the hand of the spiritual practitioner sitting next to him.
The spiritual cultivator's face was extremely pale, and he was dripping with cold sweat as he looked at the spiritual cultivator who was slowly walking out of Group B. His face was completely pale, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
Although grouping based on combat power is not a standard division method, this method still distinguishes most experts from mediocre people. Combat power is not strength, but it is a representative of strength. There are only two players in this D group. With a combat power of just over a thousand, Dante's group is considered a good one, but the opponent has a combat power of nearly four thousand, which is very terrifying and is almost on the verge of breaking into the line of Group A players.
"I thought it was you who came on stage." Su Yun couldn't help but smile.
"I thought it was me, and I was scared to death. If it was really me, it would be over."
Lu Zhanyuan breathed hard. He glanced at the two people, suddenly stood up and ran towards the stands next to the auditorium.
"What are you doing?" Su Yun was puzzled.
"Go and place your bets. Look at this situation. The people in Group B are sure to win!!"
"There is no suspense in this kind of game, and I'm afraid you won't make much money from betting."
"Earn a little, it's worth it." Lu Zhanyuan chuckled.
There are not a few people who have the same idea as Lu Zhanyuan. Even the players in Group B and D are joining in the fun, but most of the people in Group A and B are dismissive. Some of them are closing their eyes and adjusting their breath, and some are concentrating on it. Staring at the ring, waiting for the match to start, it was very quiet, unlike the noisy place here.
Lu Zhanyuan left as quickly as he came. It looked like he had placed a heavy bet, but in events like this where there was no suspense, one would not make much money. Unless it's an upset.
"Brother Su, why don't you come a little bit?"
"I'll buy it again when I play on my own!" Su Yun said with a smile.
"Haha, if you think so, let's quickly eliminate them in Group B and D. Don't be like that unlucky guy and meet the guy from Group B!" Lu Zhanyuan said with a bitter smile.
Su Yun looked along the competition ring and saw that the player from Group B had already stepped onto the stage early, while the player from Group D was still hesitant, his steps trembling.
"Coward! Get in quickly!"
"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just death anyway?"
"With so many people watching, can you have some courage?"
"I bought you a hundred black coins! It's better to win, and if you lose, you have to lose beautifully, do you understand?"
There were shouts and curses from the audience.
Upon hearing this, the spiritual cultivator of the Ding group gritted his teeth, stepped on his feet, and jumped onto the ring.
"good!!!"
When the host Zhu Wen saw this, he immediately shouted: "Two contestants have entered. Liu Yuming, a contestant from Group D, will face Liu Kuang, a contestant from Group B. Please get ready, the competition is about to begin!" ! ”
After Zhu Wen roared, he immediately got off the ring. As a melodious bell rang, the timer started.
Liu Yuming from Team D was obviously a little scared. After all, the opponent's combat power was twice as strong as his. However, before the bell rang, the opponent could not wait to attack before he could take action.
Liu Kuang wielded a tiger-backed broadsword. The blade had tiger patterns and was extremely heavy. However, the broadsword seemed weightless in his hand, dancing swiftly and lightly.
Whoosh!
The blade was mixed with flames and was coming towards this place, like a charging tiger, majestic and majestic.
Before the blade came close, the momentum of the knife had already shocked Liu Yuming. He trembled all over. Before he could raise a scimitar in his hand to resist, he was hit by the big knife in the body. His upper body was directly split, and he was almost cut in two. , and the broken body flew out, hit the edge of the ring, and then fell to the ground.
Blood flowed out, dyeing the arena red.
One solution!
The whole place fell silent.
In about three seconds, deafening shouts broke out.
"good!!!!!!!"
The roars continued, and many spectators stood up and cheered loudly.
The contestants had different expressions, and many people in the Bing and Ding groups felt frightened and their faces turned pale.
However, Su Yun doesn't think so. The people here are all at the level of Ling Xuanyang. Even if the chest is cut open, as long as the vital points are intact, there is usually no life-threatening danger, although the appearance on the field is very miserable. It was miserable, but to Ling Xuanyang, it was nothing.
The winner was quickly decided, and the loser was carried off. Liu Kuang, who won with that one move, returned to his seat amidst the cheers of the audience, not even bothering to go to the rest room.
How arrogant!
The people in the Bing and Ding groups all whispered to each other and looked at Liu Kuang with anger in their eyes.
Zhu Wen excitedly stood on the stage and continued to talk about his rhetoric, inciting the atmosphere of the scene. After all the procedures were completed, he continued to draw the contestants with a loud shout.
Wow!
At this time, a ray of light burst out first, coming from the players from Group A. People looked along the place where the light burst out. When they saw the card holder clearly, the scene suddenly lost control.
"Shen Wuya!! It's Shen Wuya!!"
"Left sword, right sword, Sword Martial Emperor Shen Wuya!!"
"Oh my god, is it his turn so soon?"
"I wonder which unlucky guy would go against him."
"I wish it wasn't me!"
"For a master of this level, if Han Yuexin, Zhong Ye and others take action, I'm afraid no one can beat him!"
"Don't underestimate the people of the world, maybe there will be a dark horse among these A, B, C and D!"
Everyone was talking and the scene was extremely lively.
"Shen Wuya, I love you!! Be my dual cultivation partner!!"
"Shen Wuya!! I like you!!"
"Shen Wuya! This way, look this way!!"
When some excited female spiritual practitioners saw that Shen Wuya was about to appear, they immediately jumped up from their seats and shouted loudly.
Su Yun followed people's gaze and saw a man sitting at the front of the Group A area carrying a sword and a sword. The man was wearing a purple tight-fitting suit, with black hair tied in a braid at the back. He looked very delicate and had sword-shaped eyebrows. Star-eyed, thin cheeks, very charming, definitely belongs to the handsome brother category.
But before Su Yunduo could look at Shen Wuya, another burst of light erupted next to him.
Su Yun was stunned and looked sideways.
I found that the light did come from around me, but it didn’t come from me, let alone the people next to me, but from Nalu Zhanyuan...
This time it's really him...
Lu Zhanyuan was also stunned, looking at the glowing card in his hand with a pale face, his eyes almost lost in focus.
Is this a random draw? What a coincidence, right
"Relax your mind. Even if you can't win, at least don't be a coward! Trust the four judges in the audience. They will protect you. Use all your strength to fight against Shen Wuya!"
Su Yun patted Lu Zhanyuan's shoulder gently and said.
In this kind of competition, the more scared you are, the more serious your injuries will be, so you can only fight with all your strength.
"But...but that's Shen Wuya!"
Lu Zhanyuan said in horror: "I will never be his opponent! Absolutely impossible! I will be killed by him, I will be killed by him!!"
His whole body was shaking. Facing such a famous genius, Lu Zhanyuan had almost no fighting spirit.
If you go on the field with this kind of mentality, you will lose half of the battle before the battle, and the outcome is already obvious.
However, Lu Zhanyuan had no choice, unless he was willing to cut off his arms and lose his first-level cultivation!
"I abstain!!"
At this moment, a harsh sound resounded throughout the entire venue.
Su Yun turned his head and looked at Lu Zhanyuan in shock, and saw him trembling and shouting.
Abstain
"Zhan Yuan, don't you even have the courage to fight?" Su Yun asked with eyes fixed.
"The opponent is Shen Wuya! It's the Sword Martial Emperor! He's that genius!! There's no way I can defeat him, there's no way I can beat him!! I abstain! Abstain!" Lu Zhanyuan seemed to be lost. He can't think and speaks very fast.
But the next second, Su Yun held his shoulders tightly. A trace of profound energy overflowed from Su Yun's palm and penetrated into Lu Zhanyuan's shoulders, stabilizing his turbulent heart.
Su Yun looked into his eyes and said seriously: "No one is strong from birth. Strength is achieved through hard work. Zhanyuan, you have to believe in yourself. Even if the opponent's strength is several times yours, you can't Fear, once you are afraid, you have put yourself in a weak position. Now there are four judges protecting you. If you go to fight, your life will never be in danger. But if you don't fight, your cultivation will be beaten. If you fail, you will become a real weakling, do you understand?"
Looking at Lu Zhanyuan's gradually lost eyes, he knew that if Lu Zhanyuan did not fight this time, then there would be inner demons in his heart, which would not be beneficial to his future cultivation. I am afraid that he would stay in the realm of Ling Xuanyang for the rest of his life. , it is no longer difficult to step into Lingxuan Zun.
Lu Zhanyuan remained silent.
Su Yun let go of his hand, stared at the stage, and continued: "Lu Zhanyuan, the decision is in your hands. There are nearly 100,000 people here looking at you. You decide for yourself. Shen Wuya is not afraid of you, so why should you?" Afraid of him?"
Su Yun turned around and looked at the arena. Lu Zhanyuan raised his head and looked at him.
Suddenly, Lu Zhanyuan seemed to notice something and looked into Su Yun's eyes.
Why...why isn't Brother Su scared at all
Why didn't he show any worry or fear from beginning to end? Isn't he also a member of the D group
So, why should I be afraid of Shen Wuya? For spiritual practitioners, cultivation is life, and giving up cultivation means giving up life. If I don’t even want cultivation, then what’s the point of living? Do I have to be a coward my whole life? Lu Zhanyuan was confused by Su Yun's words, but not long after, he stood up with his back straight and a fire burning in his heart.
"Contestant Lu Zhanyuan, are you really going to abstain?"
At this time, host Zhu Wen asked.
Lu Zhanyuan closed his lips tightly and scanned the arena with his pea-sized eyes. He found that almost everyone was looking at him, except for Shen Wuya, who stood on the ring with his arms folded and his eyes closed. , with a leisurely and contented look, as if he has determined that he is the winner of this game.
Seeing this situation, Lu Zhanyuan's heart suddenly burst into flames!
"I'm just kidding, how can you surrender? Right?"
Lu Zhanyuan grinned. Although his face was still pale, most of the fear was gone from his eyes, and an unprecedented perseverance overflowed.
As soon as he said these words, Shen Wuya opened his eyes suddenly and glanced at Lu Zhanyuan, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He probably didn't expect Lu Zhanyuan to say such words.
He's looking at me! Does he take me seriously
Lu Zhanyuan clenched his fists and thought to himself.
"That's great!!" Zhu Wen continued to scream: "Then, let's invite contestant Lu Zhanyuan to play!!"
Roar! ! ! ! !
Thousands of cheers erupted from the audience seats, and the entire stadium was ignited again.