"I didn't expect that he would have the courage to challenge Shen Wuya!"
"Haha, you are a fool. He doesn't even know how much he weighs. He still has the guts to fight with Shen Wuya. Even a master like Shen Wuya has to go around!"
"The most indispensable thing in this world is those guys with sick minds."
"How many tricks do you think Shen Wuya can defeat him with?"
"It's just one move at most, unless Shen Wuya wants to play with him."
"I guess so."
The players in Group B were whispering to each other.
The people in the Bing and Ding groups were chattering non-stop. Everyone was very surprised by Lu Zhanyuan's amazing move. Some people despised him, some admired him, some thought Lu Zhanyuan was mentally ill, and some were not satisfied with it. Be admired.
Of course, what the audience cares more about is the competition. No matter what Lu Zhanyuan's strength is, if he dares to go up, that's enough.
Su Yun looked calmly at Lu Zhanyuan who jumped into the ring. He has the courage to go up, which is a breakthrough for himself. Even if he will lose this time, for himself, he has already won.
After getting on the ring, Lu Zhanyuan was sitting on pins and needles. Looking at Shen Wuya with a playful smile in front of him, Lu Zhanyuan felt uncomfortable all over. Like a sheep standing before a hungry wolf.
"You really have the courage to dare to challenge me." Shen Wuya looked at Lu Zhanyuan for a while, and then laughed disdainfully: "I'm going to hit you very hard. If I kill you, it won't be a big deal." Okay, you still have time to give up now, what do you think? Have you thought clearly? Should you give up or continue to fight me?"
"Stop... stop talking nonsense, this is a competition, I... I haven't even played yet, how can I abstain?" Lu Zhanyuan gritted his teeth and said with a slightly trembling voice.
In fact, he is not stupid. He understands the meaning of Su Yun's words and the consequences if he gives up.
"Oh? In that case, okay, let's have a fight." Shen Wuya smiled even brighter, with a hint of evil charm in the curved corners of his mouth.
The female spectators on the field couldn't help but scream, raising the silk in their hands and waving it at Shen Wuya. The voice of shouting "Shen Wuya, I love you" rang endlessly.
"Okay! The time has come. Lu Zhanyuan, a player from Group D, will face Shen Wuya, a player from Group A. Now, the game officially begins!!"
Zhu Wen shouted, and as the bell rang, all the spectators around him breathed heavily!
Lu Zhanyuan sacrificed his magic weapon almost in an instant, accumulating mystical skills and preparing to attack.
He held nothing back and was ready to use all the moves at the bottom of the box.
However, Shen Wuya didn't move, and didn't show any movement at all.
"Ten moves!!"
At this time, Shen Wuya spoke up and said with a smile: "I give you ten moves, and I only use one. If you touch me within ten moves, you win. If I don't defeat you within one move, you win." You win!"
Wow! ! !
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar!
How arrogant this is! What contempt! !
If Lu Zhanyuan was still a little scared before, it can be said that he is not afraid now. He is also a human being and has self-respect. Shen Wuya's remarks are completely trampling on his most basic dignity as a spiritual practitioner!
"hateful!!"
Lu Zhanyuan's face became a little gloomy, and he took a step forward with full strength, spread out his body technique and swept towards Shen Wuya. This was the "Hengkong Movement" that he was proud of.
I saw Lu Zhanyuan's body dragging out a shadow as he moved quickly, and he himself shuttled quickly like a wild goose flying across the sky. Shen Wuya was surrounded by this shadow, and it was difficult for outsiders to tell which one was who. The real Lu Zhanyuan.
"This Lu Zhanyuan seems to have a lot of trouble!"
People in the audience couldn't help but marvel when they saw this scene.
Whoosh!
At this time, Lu Zhanyuan took action, stabbing Shen Wuya with a sharp short knife, his movements were shockingly fast.
So fast!
Many people thought secretly.
But he saw Shen Wuya tilting his neck slightly and nimbly avoiding the light green dagger that stabbed his face.
"What?" Lu Zhanyuan was stunned.
"There are eight more moves!" Shen Wuya narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Lu Zhanyuan gritted his teeth and continued to turn his body and move quickly, looking for the next opportunity to attack.
Seeing Shen Wuya avoiding the opponent's attack so easily, some players became solemn.
"This Shen Wuya is quite capable. Although this Lu Zhanyuan's cultivation level is not high, his body skills are quite interesting. If you don't pay attention, you may be tricked by him."
Jiang Qinglong, who was sitting next to Han Yuexin, smiled.
"Shen Wuya just wanted to show off his cultivation. Lu Zhanyuan's qualifications are mediocre, but his pace is not easy. But he obviously didn't practice well, otherwise his pace definitely shouldn't be like this. But even if he practices well, he probably won't be able to touch Shen Wuya. Wu Ya, in terms of Lu Xin's genius background, Shen Wu Ya is undoubtedly the most noble. He has been in unique cultivation conditions since he was a child. It is no accident that he is here today. Ordinary spiritual cultivators have no chance of winning against him." Han Yuexin said aside He said while staring at Shen Wuya intently.
"Hey, a little Shen Wuya, although he has some skills, is still a little inferior in front of me, and even worse than you Yue Xin. His Shen Wuya's "Sword God Sword Art" If you reach the fourth level, it may still be a bit tricky, but he has been at the third level for nearly ten years and has not made any progress in mystical skills. Why should I be afraid of him?" Jiang Qinglong said with a look of dissatisfaction.
Han Yuexin didn't answer and continued to watch the game.
Wow.
At this time, a burst of red and green light erupted from the arena, and then a three-foot-long sword shadow erupted, cutting across the entire arena!
It's Lu Zhanyuan's move!
Su Yun stared at Lu Zhanyuan without turning his eyes.
This was his last move, but from the moment this move appeared, he knew that Lu Zhanyuan had lost. Although Lu Zhanyuan's moves were fierce, he was defeated by speed. Shen Wuya's speed was too fast. Even if he was still standing still, the profound energy in his body had already been mobilized.
Whoosh!
The shadow of the knife cuts through, then!
But it was all in vain, and Shen Wuya disappeared almost instantly.
"What..." Lu Zhanyuan's eyes widened.
"Okay, that's the tenth move, now it's my turn."
Shen Wuya said with a smile, Lu Zhan Yuan turned around, but saw Shen Wuya standing on his shoulders without knowing when! !
Lu Zhanyuan's heart was beating wildly and his eyes were cracked!
I saw Shen Wuya's feet sinking...
Click! ! ! ! !
"ah!!!!!!"
A shrill scream erupted from the ring, and Lu Zhanyuan's arms were instantly broken. Two arms flew in the air, and blood was sprayed in two places like a fountain. He finally fell to the ground, convulsing. After a few moments, he passed out.
The whole place is silent!
Then, cheers exploded like a big wave! !
"One move! He really defeated Lu Zhanyuan in one move!!"
"Shen Wuya is so awesome!"
"He is simply a genius. I heard that he is not very young. How can he be so powerful??"
"Shen Wuya didn't even draw his proud sword! He defeated Lu Zhanyuan with his bare hands!"
"Well done Shen Wuya..."
The cheers continued, and almost everyone was cheering for Shen Wuya, while Lu Zhanyuan was completely reduced to a supporting role.
The tournament is over! !
"Oh? Just break his arms? Hey, I thought he would kill this little ant." Jiang Qinglong crossed his arms and hummed.
“It wasn’t just a broken arm.”
Han Yuexin shook his head slightly, his eyes a little tense: "I used Xuan Jin'er to shatter the opponent's whole body into powder! Now this person named Lu Zhanyuan has all his bones broken. This kind of pain is worse than death." Uncomfortable."
Jiang Qinglong: "...!!"
Su Yun stared closely at Shen Wuya, who was walking down the stage leisurely, with a glint in his eyes.
Several staff members ran up, lifted Lu Zhanyuan down, and sent him to the lounge. Seeing this, Su Yun quickly walked to the lounge.
At this moment, in addition to an alchemist and an array master, there was a spiritual doctor in the lounge. The injured person was still lying in a formation in the corner to rest.
Lu Zhanyuan was carried to the central formation, and then the staff members left directly.
The spiritual doctor walked over quickly, checked Lu Zhanyuan's injuries, and raised a disdainful smile: "Why are you still going up if you are so weak? You are brave enough to play in Group D against Group A!"
After checking it, the spiritual doctor waved to the alchemist over there. The alchemist came over impatiently and handed over a few white beads. The spiritual doctor drank the round beads and then activated the formation under Lu Zhanyuan.
The formation buzzed loudly, and a large amount of strong spiritual aura penetrated into Lu Zhanyuan's body like ants, quickly nourishing his damaged organs...
Lu Zhanyuan recovered a little, but his face was still frighteningly pale and he couldn't open his eyes. However, he had regained three-thirds of his consciousness.
"Zhanyuan, how do you feel?"
Su Yun asked.
Lu Zhanyuan wanted to speak, but the wounds on his body made him gasp for air. It took a long time before a weak voice came out.
"Although... although it hurts, but... I at least... at least fought with him, Shen Wuya..."
"I didn't expect Shen Wuya to be so ruthless. Maybe I was wrong and I shouldn't have let you go..."
"No!"
Before Su Yun could finish his words, Lu Zhanyuan interrupted him. He tried his best to open his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and gasped: "If I don't fight, the inner demon... will definitely come true, then I will be reckless." Zhan Yuan can be considered completely useless... I don't call it cowardly, but outright fearful! Shen Wuya broke my fighting spirit before he could fight with me... Once I am completely defeated by him today, then what will happen to me? Don't ever think about rebuilding your fighting spirit again in your life..." He tilted his neck and looked at Su Yun with a smile: "Thank you...Brother Su, but you have to work hard! When my injury is better, I will go see you. Come on!"
"Take good care of your injuries!"
Su Yun glanced at the large formation under Lu Zhanyuan and said. These formations are provided by the Chamber of Commerce, and the materials are valuable. Moreover, the three medical staff here are all very strong. Although Lu Zhanyuan was seriously injured, it is not difficult to cure him. After all, these players are Weakness is only compared to other players. In essence, they are all beings above Ling Xuanyang.
The winning players will still have to fight. Recovering them quickly is the basis for maintaining the competition. Although the organizers are not kind, they still have to ensure medical care.
After watching Lu Zhanyuan, Su Yun returned to his seat. When he looked towards the field, he saw another player coming on the field. Two spiritual practitioners stood in a group, both from Group B. The two were fighting equally, and the scene was very tense. It was so intense that the audience seemed to be ignited. They kept roaring and the atmosphere at the scene was high.
Su Yun quietly observed the fighting moves of the two men on the field, staring closely at their every move with a focused look on his face.
This is an opportunity to learn. Although the players here are all players, there are strong and weak ones, as well as masters and low-skills. But no matter who they are, they are top-notch beings in the Tianwu Continent.
In the end, the battle was won by the spiritual cultivator with the gun in half a move. The opponent's legs were cut off by his sword, making it difficult to fight again. Zhu Wen rushed to the stage and announced the result loudly.
The winner is full of glory.
The loser retires sadly.
This may not be like a competition, but more like a huge arena.