Chapter Seventy-One: The Second Race (Part I)
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The energy vortex in Lu Xingyu's body was pulled by Lu Xingyu with spiritual power, constantly rotating, doing so would not consume the energy in the body, and to support death was to consume some spiritual power. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Therefore, Lu Xingyu can rest assured to assimilate the energy emitted by Risena, and he is not afraid that the energy vortex will automatically absorb the energy from the outside world, so that his energy level will directly exceed level 20, so that he will not be able to enter the subspace.
Although he could feel the energy fluctuations of the outside world, Lu Xingyu did not interrupt the meditation, based on his perception, except for the two energies that made him a little concerned, he only sensed everyone else, and ignored them directly.
The two energies are the Chinese of the Japanese team who had a relationship with them on the Japanese yacht at the beginning, Yang Sheng'en. Yang Sheng's energy had a little divine aura in it, and although it was very weak, it could still have the effect of shocking others.
Another energy is the sky-high sword qi emitted from the Dragon family's sword-carrying boy, according to the degree of energy explosion, it is estimated that the sword-backed boy only used one move to subdue the opponent to advance, this kind of strength and Long Aotian, who just relied on the conditions to advance, is a heaven, a ...... Underworld!
Everyone's energy is the same as genes, and there are no two people in the world who are exactly the same. Even if two people practice the same exercises, the energy fluctuations emitted are only similar, not exactly the same.
Suddenly, a familiar wave of light energy flashed from the front, Lu Xingyu smiled lightly, woke up from meditation, and looked at the field.
Sure enough, Jiu Yi, who was sitting next to Lu Xingyu, had already stood on the field, and his opponent was an Indian dressed in yellow with ten hands in his hands. It seems that the director should have just announced the start of the battle.
Jiu Yi was obviously in a bad mood, and when he heard the director announce the start of the war, his figure flashed, and a huge light element flashed from Jiu Yi's body, and a crisp sound sounded from his clenched fist, and before the Indian could react, he felt a huge force coming from his abdomen, and then, after the rapid expansion of Jiu Yi in front of him, he immediately began to shrink rapidly.
"Divine Bondage!" "Brilliant Cross!"
Jiuyi, who punched the Indian into the air, two skills followed one after another, and the link speed was as fast as a skill. As soon as the Indian was blown away, a network of energy directly wrapped the Indian up, directly hitting the energy barrier emitted by the guardian light pillar behind, and the cross light wave behind was quickly connected, the two energies were staggered, and an extremely grand explosion came from the energy barrier.
After the explosion, several pieces of the energy barrier cracked, and the already unconscious Indian fell directly from mid-air, and it seemed that he should have directly lost his combat ability.
Everyone else in the stands unconsciously moved their bodies back, and most of the people present with Jiuyi's set of skills would be the same as the unconscious Indian, if they were taken by surprise, they would be killed in an instant.
Of course, no one would think that the Indians would win if they didn't take the enemy lightly, looking at the energy barrier that had begun to crumble, it was enough to show that Jiuyi's ability was already at the peak of the nineteenth level, and it was estimated that he was one of the strongest among all of them.
"Wow, you're really not light or heavy!" The director looked at the Indian who was already unconscious, snapped his fingers, and signaled that he could go down to get the boxed lunch!
"Jiuyi, nice!" Lu Xingyu didn't know when he stood at the lowest end of the stands and waved his hand at Jiuyi.
Jiu Yi saw Lu Xingyu coming down to greet him, and the bad mood in his heart caused by Mu Fan's failure and Lu Xingyu's pain just now disappeared in an instant. Holding Lu Xingyu's arm, he walked to the side with a smile, and looked at the people on the side stunned.
"Guys, that's all for today's game, and in the afternoon, the winner is here for the next round of draws. Whether the loser wants to stay here or wants to leave, it's up to you. The director's voice suddenly became louder, and after announcing the next thing, he called Lu Xingyu and Jiuyi, and walked towards their dormitory.
Lu Xingyu and Jiu Yi were just about to leave this place with the director, when suddenly a sword qi spread towards Jiu Yi's side, the nature of the energy was not aggressive, it should be just a simple temptation.
Jiu Yi frowned, and was just about to surge energy to disperse it, but was pulled by Lu Xingyu, and with a wave of one hand, a stream of sword qi burst out from Lu Xingyu's fingers, colliding with the tentative sword qi and dissipating.
"I didn't expect him to be bad, it seems that the top three are not so easy to get their hands on!" The young man with the sword on his back looked at Lu Xingyu's sword qi, and the excitement in his eyes was highlighted.
Lu Xingyu looked at the excitement in the eyes of the young man with the back sword, and knew that the young man with the back sword had no malicious intent, but he was eager to fight when he saw Jiuyi's powerful ability, and now he actually turned his intention to fight to himself. Although Lu Xingyu also has the desire to fight, but not now, he smiled at the young man with the sword on his back, and pulled Jiu Yi, who didn't know why, to chase after the director who had already gone away.
"Cousin, we're leaving, and sure enough, as I thought, we've all been promoted!" Long Aotian appeared behind the sword-carrying boy, "It's just that I was beaten by the second uncle and it hurt a little." ”
"You deserve it! If you had cultivated with me earlier, you wouldn't have lost so badly!" the sword-carrying boy spoke, and a cold voice came out of the sword-carrying boy's mouth.
"Where did I lose? I won, okay! It's just that the way to win is different! But, cousin, only those who can win can stand on the top of the world, right?" Long Aotian snorted coldly, looked into the distance, and said tremblingly. "Cousin, I am different from you who have excellent talents and powerful abilities, my cultivation talent is too low and too low, if I wasn't born in the Long family, I'm afraid that I am just an ordinary person, and I can't cultivate at all! Even now, I am also one of the most rubbish among the capable people! However, I will definitely be able to stand at the top of the world in other ways, and when the time comes, I will let the world know, especially the people of the Long family, that it is I Long Aotian who can stand at the top of the world, not the **** ancient Long family! Cousin, you're going to help me then!"
"Hmph, I'm just a member of the Long family who was abandoned in the Long family, you can do whatever you like. The Long family, yes or no, it has nothing to do with me!" The young man with the sword on his back glanced at the arrogant and domineering Long Aotian on the field just now, and now Long Aotian's eyes are more like a full-bellied and wise hero.
"Let's go, there's a draw in the afternoon. …… Do you still have something to do with what the second uncle talked about?" The young man with the sword on his back looked at Long Aotian, who had not moved, and asked out loud.
"No, no, no, no, how could the second uncle tell me that in their eyes I was just a waste of noble blood. However, since I am playing the role of a waste, isn't it my job to play to the end! Go find a few waste, swagger to find a few beautiful girls in the city to see if my royal bed technique has declined is my job! Hmph!"
The young man with the sword on his back listened to Long Aotian's whisper, and glanced back at him. "Attention, drunken fans. After dropping the words, he walked to the side without looking back.
"I thought, maybe that kind of life is more suitable for me!" Long Aotian waved his hand and walked towards the entrance of the village.
On the other hand, Lu Xingyu and the others, the director continued to nest on the sofa and eat dog food, looking at Lu Xingyu and Jiuyi who were busy in the kitchen, the intimate performance of the two from time to time made the director continue to nest in the sofa sadly, with a glittering silver light on his hands, as if he was looking at something, and there was a trace of grief and longing in his eyes.
"Director, what are you doing?" Jiu Yi put the food on the table, habitually turned around to look in the direction of the director, every time the food was put on the table, the director would be fished out two chopsticks in advance, but I didn't expect the director to nest on the sofa this time, as if he was asleep.
"Well, well, the meal is ready! Don't say it sooner! I should eat the same as yours!?" The sadness in the director's eyes disappeared instantly, and he ran towards the table in a hurry, Jiu Yi covered his head and walked towards the kitchen depressedly, and continued to help Lu Xingyu serve other meals.
When the two were ambiguous, no one paid attention, and next to the sofa where the director was just now, a wisp of water vapor floated in the air.