Lu Xinghe stared blankly at the only half-cut soul fixing thorn in his hand, and his heart was shocked and angry. Yang Keming didn't expect Hongchen to become so sharp after absorbing his blood in an instant, and couldn't help but say proudly: "The arrows are all broken, and your bird bow is useless, hurry up and take it out for me to chop!"

Lu Xinghe casually threw the Soul Fixing Thorn aside, and said fiercely: "Hmph, it's just a spiritual weapon, if it's broken, it's broken, and we have a lot of such magic weapons!"

After that, the blue feather bow in his hand appeared, and he said: "I admit that I did underestimate you, and I will do my best next." There aren't many people who can force me to use this trick, and you should be honored. ”

Yang Keming suddenly remembered the experience of the previous round of the game, and said with a smile: "If you admit defeat, you will honestly admit defeat, don't learn from Wei Junjie, you will hurt yourself in the end!"

Lu Xinghe didn't pay attention to it, he took care of himself and drew his bow to the fullest, and a light arrow appeared in his hand, and the arrow cluster was shining brightly, ready to fire.

"This ......"

Yang Ke's name was unknown, so he decided to strike preemptively, and immediately urged the peep into the sky.

"Lingtong: Sword Pupil!"

A spiritual sense sword qi went straight to Lu Xinghe's head.

At the last moment, I saw a faint light surging above Lu Xinghe's head, and a golden helmet appeared. The spiritual sense sword qi shot on it, as if it had submerged into the vast ocean, and there was not a trace of waves. On the other hand, Lu Xinghe still looked calm, as if he was not disturbed by it.

Yang Keming was shocked: "This ...... It's a spiritual parasitic again!"

"Haha, carving insect skills! After watching the battle between you and Li Feiyu that day, I expected you to practice some strange exercises, and sure enough, it was as I expected!

Lu Xinghe said, aimed the bow and arrow in his hand at the sky, and shouted in his mouth: "Qi Technique: Dawn of the First Sun!"

The golden arrow pierced the sky and went straight into the sky. After reaching a certain height, a burst of dazzling light suddenly erupted, and it seemed that there was an extra sun in the sky.

Immediately after, countless arrows of light rained down on the ring. Yang Keming was shocked and hurriedly dodged. Although the speed of the light arrow is not fast, the light in the air is dazzling, making it impossible for people to look directly and see the flight path of the light arrow, so it is extremely difficult to dodge.

The referee teacher watched Yang Keming's every move intently, ready to come to the rescue at any time.

Yang Keming kept blocking the light arrows shot by the red dust in an instant, but the number of light arrows was too many, and it was difficult to do it without leakage. In just a few moments, the light arrow left more than a dozen wounds on his body, large and small, but fortunately it did not hurt the vital point.

"Damn, if you continue like this, you will be defeated!"

At the critical juncture, Yang Keming had an idea, held the dagger back, his footwork turned sharply, and the whole person spun in place, turning into a blood-colored whirlwind.

"Heavens!"

After a clanging sound, the light arrows that fell on Yang Keming's body were all bounced away.

After a while, the rain of arrows stopped, and Yang Keming stopped spinning. Lu Xinghe saw that he had not been fatally injured except for some abrasions, and his face turned pale with shock.

"You...... I haven't failed a single defeat since I learned this technique, how did you dodge it?"

Yang Keming forcibly resisted the dizziness caused by the high-speed rotation, and said disdainfully: "Dare to say that you haven't tasted defeat?"

Immediately, he pinched the sword fingers in his hand, urging the qi to turn into qi, and thousands of fallen leaves with a faint glimmer appeared around his body.

"Qi Technique: Ye Chop Late Autumn!"

A gust of wind howled towards Lu Xinghe, and hundreds of fallen leaves were mixed in it, each of which seemed to tear him apart. Lu Xinghe was in a panic for a while, raised his hand to protect his face, twisted his body, and turned his back to Yang Keming's attack.

The wind stopped Ye Zhi, and Yang Keming saw that Lu Xinghe's hospital uniform had been torn and tattered, and he must have been seriously injured. Just as he was wondering why the referee didn't stop him, he saw Lu Xinghe slowly stand up and tear off the hospital uniform on his body, revealing a white soft armor.

The soft armor is not as heavy and stiff as ordinary armor, the overall look is very light and thin, the surface is smooth like silk, and the auspicious cloud pattern is embroidered with gold thread, which is brilliant and exquisite. Undoubtedly, this is another spiritual parasition.

Yang Keming suddenly cried and laughed: "I said, where did you get so many spiritual devices? Could it be that your family opened a 'sending hospital'?"

Lu Xinghe was also a little embarrassed, he used four spiritual weapons in this game, which was indeed easy to criticize. But now it's hard to ride a tiger, and if you lose the game again, I'm afraid it will be even more ugly.

"So what? The rules of the game don't say no, you can use it if you have the ability!"

When everyone heard this, they were indignant. Everyone hated Lu Xinghe's arrogance very much, and hated him even more for having four spiritual weapons, but what he hated the most was that the four spiritual weapons were not their own.

One person shouted loudly: "Yang Keming, attack his next plate! Lao Tzu doesn't believe that this kid's underwear is also a spiritual weapon!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone echoed it.

Yang Keming couldn't help laughing, shrugged his shoulders and said, "No way, since the public opinion is like this, I have to do it." ”

With that, he raised the red dust of the moment and stepped forward.

Lu Xinghe looked a little flustered, Fang Cai's move "Dawn of the First Sun" consumed a lot of his energy, and he couldn't help but be a little powerless at the moment. Seeing Yang Keming approaching, he hurriedly summoned the Biyu Bow, and while constantly shooting out the wind blade, he retreated backwards, intending to widen the distance between the two.

Yang Keming was blessed with a spiritual eye, and he shuttled freely in the wind blade, gradually forcing Lu Xinghe to the dead corner of the ring.

Lu Xinghe's Soul Fixing Thorn has been destroyed, and there is no other weapon suitable for melee combat, so he can only keep dodging. But Yang Keming's attack was as fast as lightning, and the red dust was extremely sharp in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he had been hit by several knives, if it weren't for the "Cloud Pattern Soft Armor" body protection, I am afraid that he would have been defeated.

Lu Xinghe fought and retreated, and in a moment he was on the edge of the ring, and the moire soft armor on his body had already been cut to tatters. In desperation, he had a plan, and suddenly jumped up, stretched his bow in the air, and prepared to forcibly cast the "weathering blade".

He thought that at such a close distance, no matter how clever Yang Keming's body was, it would be difficult to dodge his attack. Therefore, he bet that Yang Keming would not dare to insist on attacking at the risk of losing both, and would definitely retreat and dodge. In this way, I have a chance to breathe.

Yang Keming had already seen through his thoughts, and when he saw him jumping together, his footwork followed suit, and the whole person turned into a blood-colored whirlwind again. Then he squatted down and jumped, and the whirlwind rose from the ground and flew towards Lu Xinghe in the air.

"Heavens!"

Lu Xinghe never dreamed that Yang Keming would have such a method, and hurriedly launched the arrow, but the wind blade was bounced away by Yang Keming one after another.

Looking at the blood-colored whirlwind sweeping towards him, Lu Xinghe seemed to have seen his shattered misery, so he had to raise his hand in despair and shouted: "Stop, I admit defeat!"

The referee teacher, who had already been ready, heard the shouting, and instantly came to Lu Xinghe's side and rescued Yang Keming before he could.

Yang Keming, who landed on the ground, shook his head, and said in his heart that this "heavenly death" made him really dizzy. looked at Lu Xinghe, who was depressed, and smiled: "Don't be so sad, I know this is not your real strength." ”

"Huh?"

Lu Xinghe thought that Yang Keming was giving him the stairs, and he couldn't help but be a little moved in his heart, and at the same time felt ashamed of his previous words and deeds, and said gratefully: "Where, everyone is in the same class, why do you have to fight to the death......

"You're mistaken, I mean you're no match for me at all, and you've been able to stalemate with me for so long, only by relying on those four spiritual weapons. Oh, sorry, it's two pieces now. ”

Yang Keming said, left the iron-colored Lu Xinghe, and left by himself.

"The one who was promoted, Yang Keming. ”

There was applause in the ring for the first time, and the applause contained contempt for Lu Xinghe, reverence for Yang Keming, and the joy that he didn't have to face a player with four souls.

Yang Keming, who stepped out of the ring, felt a little dizzy, the battle just now was not easy for him, Lu Xinghe's cultivation, speed, strength and exercises were not below him, and he also had four spiritual weapons. If it weren't for the sudden change of Hongchen that gave him an advantage in hand-to-hand combat, it would be difficult to say who would win and who would lose.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were full of reverence, Yang Keming felt a little embarrassed. looked at his tattered hospital uniform again, and said in his heart: "Wouldn't it damage my heroic image to stay here like this?" Anyway, I've already finished three games, so it's better to go to Mu Zhi's first place." ”

At this point, he turned around and left, hiding his merit and fame.