The crux of Lu Qingyu's passivity is that his eyes are controlled by the sculptor, so if you want to solve this problem, you must start from the root and find a way to recover a pair of eyes first.

And there is only one skill that can directly act on the eyes, and Lu Qingyu has only one, and that is the spirit pupil!

So when the Void Spirit Storm was raging, Lu Qingyu had already lowered his head and silently used the Spirit Pupil Technique. Sure enough, after a few breaths, his eyes had returned to normal smoothly.

However, Lu Qingyu did not stop the ethereal spirit storm here, but continued to maintain a blurred appearance, so as to confuse the sculptor so that he could misjudge.

Come and don't be rude, since the sculptor cheated and sneaked up first, if he can't fight back forcefully, it is really not Lu Qingyu's style!

Sure enough, the sculptor didn't expect Lu Qingyu to recover from his tricks in such a short period of time, so he was still outside Lu Qingyu's ethereal spirit storm at this time, ready to wait for an opportunity to attack.

"Whew!" Five seconds passed quickly, and the duration of the Ethereal Spirit Storm had arrived, but Lu Qingyu's rotating posture could not be retracted instantly due to the effect of inertia, so he had to try his best to control his body in reverse in order to stop his moves steadily.

Due to the action of these two opposing forces, the body fell into a slight stiffness for a while, which is also the biggest loophole of the Ethereal Spirit Storm.

The sculptor deserves to be a real combat master, he has been maneuvering around Lu Qingyu's side, waiting for such a flaw, so when Lu Qingyu appeared this little stiff, the sculptor made a decisive move.

The right hand with the golden fist began to hit Lu Qingyu's head at high speed, but it strangely did not make any sound, the reason why there was such a perverse phenomenon, Lu Qingyu estimated that it should be the golden fist gloves that were in it.

No wonder this guy wants to specially change this pair of fists, it seems that it is really an extremely powerful short blade, not only can unexpectedly send out a strong light to destroy the opponent's strength, but also has no wind and strength, it can be described as an excellent weapon for sneak attack speculation.

If Lu Qingyu was still in a half-blind situation at this time, then he would definitely not be able to avoid the sudden blow of the sculptor, even if he was not hit hard in an instant, at least he would have to endure a lot of hardship to reluctantly resolve it.

However, since Lu Qingyu has quietly escaped from the predicament, the unlucky will naturally become a sculptor.

When the golden fist grazed the Lothar Division, which had completely stopped, and began to quickly approach Lu Qingyu's head, Lu Qingyu's eyes, which had been pretending to be closed, suddenly opened.

At this time, the eyes were covered with sticky blood, and only the central pupil had a trace of extremely clear snow white.

Seeing these eyes, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on the sculptor's always cold face, and when his pair of eyes composed of blue flames touched Lu Qingyu's spirit pupils, they shook violently in an instant, as if they were about to fall down by an invisible wind.

The golden fist was not able to hit Lu Qingyu in the end, but Lu Qingyu's Lothar Blade crossed a strange arc, and instantly slashed towards the back of the sculptor's neck.

The sculptor's eyes were disturbed by Lu Qingyu's spiritual pupils, and he instantly entered a state similar to blinding, and Lu Qingyu's slash was like the sculptor's punch, which went silently.

This slash is aimed at the life of the sculptor!

"Ahh A tooth-barring cracking sound sounded, and the sculptor didn't know what method he used, but he actually sensed the position of Lu Qingyu's chopping at the last moment, and then his body quickly softened, and under the extreme situation, he narrowly moved his neck away from under Lu Qingyu's blade.

As a result, Lu Qingyu's determined blow only scratched the sculptor's left shoulder, and he couldn't do any more.

Lu Qingyu raised his eyebrows, he really didn't expect that the sculptor would be able to dodge such a sudden attack, so he could only raise his leg in a hurry and kick it out.

It's not that Lu Qingyu doesn't want to take advantage of the victory to pursue, it's just that the sculptor's weapon is too weird, it can constantly change its form, and it is impossible to guard against it at every turn, so Lu Qingyu is really unwilling to get too close to him unless he has to do it, otherwise there is not enough room for contingency, so it will be very troublesome to deal with it.

The sculptor was hit hard in the back, and was kicked hard by Lu Qingyu in the chest, and suddenly his body flew backwards, this flight was a distance of four or five zhang, and when the sculptor fell back to the ground, he was only a foot away from the edge of the platform!

"Poof!" Before the sculptor could stand up, a large mouthful of golden blood spurted out of his mouth, and the blood splattered to the ground, unable to dissolve for a long time, but twisting and turning on the ground as if it were alive.

The sculptor looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and the blue eyes in his eyes suddenly began to expand and contract, and at the same time, he conjured a faint bright red color, and it seemed that he was completely enraged.

"Bump!" The sculpture half-crouched on the ground swung his fist fiercely, slammed it to the ground, and then stood up again with the force of this punch.

At the same time, the puddle of blood on the ground seemed to be shaken by this force, and it actually ejected from the surface of the ground into the air.

The sculptor who stood up reached out his right hand, holding the blood stain in his palm, and then his left hand began to reach out above his head.

"Buzz!" A series of trembling sounds, and the fist gloves that were originally set on the sculptor's left hand began to extend rapidly, forming a golden longbow in the blink of an eye, and then the fist glove on the sculptor's right hand also began to change, faintly resembling an arrow.

In the process of forming the arrow, the blood stain held by the sculptor in the palm of the hand slowly penetrated into the body of the arrow, so the light on the arrow became brighter and brighter, and a sharp cry actually seemed to be transmitted from the arrow.

The arrow that was about to be fired was obviously the result of the sculptor's anger, and the power must have been quite impressive!

Because the sculptor's golden deformation weapon was too weird and fast, when Lu Qingyu realized the sculptor's true intentions, the sculptor's bow had been completed and the arrows had gathered, so he had lost the best opportunity to step forward in time to block it.

Since he couldn't stop the opponent's arrow power, Lu Qingyu decisively made the most direct response.

The way to deal with this is ----

Shoot!