Chapter 337: Turning the tide of battle

His strength is barely able to fight with the Seven Vortex of the Great Chen Position.

But in the next battle of elders, it is really not enough.

Yun Zhongji pondered for a moment, and in an uproar, he nodded and agreed: "Okay!" Lu Qingchen is one! Does the Lord of Danyang have an opinion? ”

Strictly divided by age, Lu Qingchen is not eligible to participate.

"Since ancient times, young people have been heroes, I have allowed it!" Huang Guiyi said flatly.

He glanced at Lu Qingchen casually, and a faint killing intent flashed in his eyes.

For Huang Guiyi, there are only three kinds of such arrogant characters.

One is to use it for his own purposes, to help him achieve a thousand years of hegemony.

One is not to be used by him, but it is not to him.

The last one is not to be used for it, and it also hinders his eternal deeds!

Obviously, Lu Qingchen belongs to the last type.

Treating this kind of person, Huang Guiyi has never been merciful!

Sensing the trace of murderous intent in his eyes, Lu Qingchen's eyes were flat and unfazed.

Soon, Huang Gui came out of six people.

Their strength is not much different from the strength of the few people selected by Yun Zhongji.

However, Yun Zhongji and others understand very well that what determines the outcome of this time is the battle between Kuzhu and Huang Guiyi.

Who wins and who loses will determine the entire competition.

In the current situation, Huang Guiyi has a very high chance of winning.

"Let's go!" The two sides were ready, and Huang Guiyi announced the start.

Different from the competition of the younger generation, the competition between the elders is a melee in order to save time.

That is, fourteen people at the same time melee.

Whoever admits defeat, or loses his combat power, is considered defeated!

At the beginning of the battle, the two sides released a palpitating martial aura, which shocked the breath of the spectators on both sides.

This should be the clash of the top martial artists of the Tianfeng Principality and the Danyang Kingdom!

Everyone watched intently, hoping for something to gain from their battle.

Because of careful looking, a rather abrupt figure came into everyone's eyes.

At the beginning of the fight, both sides rushed towards each other.

Only Lu Qingchen, instead of rushing forward, actually retreated!

"Hey, Lu Qingchen still can't do it after all, he starts to fight timidly as soon as he gets on the field!"

"I really don't understand, what is he doing up there, isn't it interesting to ask for himself?"

Zhao Zixue frowned slightly, not very understanding Lu Qingchen's actions.

On the contrary, he was ruthless and iron-clading, staring deeply at Lu Qingchen, with an expectant look in his eyes.

She understands that Lu Qingchen will never be untargeted.

Sure enough, Lu Qingchen stayed away from the battlefield and pulled out the dark jade-colored transverse flute on his waist.

The transverse flute is incomparably long, almost close to the length of a sword.

His abnormal behavior did not hide from the eyes of the powerhouses of Danyang Kingdom.

A strong man with a big position of eight vortices jumped quickly and said: "Although it is a loss of grace to shoot at the juniors, but since you are taking the initiative to invite Ying to the battlefield, I can't show mercy......"

He was babbling in his mouth, and suddenly, Lu Qingchen blew the horizontal flute.

He was not very good at music, so he played it casually.

An ethereal, somewhat demonic flute sound, blowing out.

The strong man of the Dachen position who attacked suddenly felt a headache, as if his head had been beaten with a hammer.

He was also chaotic on the spot, he was running at high speed, his body lost his balance, and he fell to the ground with a stumble.

The strange scene made the two parties watching the battle from a distance stunned.

Lu Qingchen just played the flute, and as a martial artist of the Eight Vortex of Dachen, he ...... Poured?

At the same time, the flute continues to spread.

Those who are farther away are a little better, but they are not much better.

Both experienced intense discomfort.

The flute sound does not distinguish between friend and foe, and Yun Zhongji and others also suffered unjustified disasters.

They are even better in the small star position, and the deputy mansion masters of the four mansions have a headache.

Of course, on the side of the Danyang Kingdom, except for Huang Guiyi, who frowned slightly, the rest of the people were equally hurt.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Qingchen shot out like an arrow, using the transverse flute as a stick, and continuously knocked on the heads of several powerhouses of Danyang Kingdom.

There were only a few dull thuds, and they were all knocked to the ground.

This move attracted exclamations from the audience!

They couldn't believe their eyes!

Lu Qingchen alone, swept the other party's five Gaidai powerhouses?

By the way, the people on their own side are also ********?

Huang Guiyi's eyes sank, and he felt more and more that Lu Qingchen could not stay!

Its figure was like lightning, and it was incredibly fast and attacked Lu Qingchen.

"Hehe, the opponent of the Lord of Danyang seems to be old." The withered bamboo smiled hoarsely, and his body moved sideways, stopping in front of Huang Guiyi.

"Get out of the way!" Huang Guiyi's palm spewed out a substantial martial qi, forming a spear-like shape, stabbing at the withered bamboo.

The withered bamboo looked pleasant, and condensed into a giant axe with thorns with martial energy, cutting off the spear.

Huang Guiyi couldn't bypass the withered bamboo, so he could only attack it with all his might.

The cultivation of the two is not much different, although the withered bamboo is slightly inferior, it is not a short time to distinguish the winner from the loser.

And a small star-rank martial artist in Danyang Kingdom was also blocked by the cloud marks and couldn't get out.

Yun Zhongji was overjoyed, and while entanglement the opponent, he said, "Quick! Kill them all! ”

I thought I would definitely lose the battle, so that Yun Zhongji saw the hope of victory!

Lu Qingchen nodded, and cast a Dou Xing Shift, blasting towards several Danyang Nation martial artists who were confused and even unconscious.

With the fact that they have no resistance, they are really hit by Lu Qingchen's Xuan-level martial arts, and they have to shed a layer of skin if they don't die!

Huang Guiyi's face was calm, and he shouted: "They all admit defeat!" ”

Rather than risk their lives, they should take the initiative to admit defeat.

Moreover, Huang Guiyi did not count on them!

He alone is enough!

Lu Qingchen stopped shooting, and at the same time, without the slightest hesitation, his body jumped back quickly.

After a few breaths, he returned to the city wall and said indifferently: "I will give up the race." ”

"You!" Huang Guiyi's mood fluctuated, and he secretly scolded Lu Qingchen for being cunning in his heart!

The goal of this sub-is very clear, to solve their five masters!

The goal is reached, without the slightest drag, and the battle is withdrawn.

He should have seen that he was going to kill him!

As everyone knows, Lu Qingchen certainly saw Huang Guiyi's evil intentions, and at the same time, he had to quit.

He sat back down beside Ruthless Iron Catch, and immediately sat cross-legged.

After looking closely, I found that Lu Qingchen's face was purple.

The body is moving gently and uncontrollably.

This is a sign of the extreme lack of martial energy!

The power of the Lost Soul is beyond expectations, but the consumption of martial energy is also beyond expectations.

How strong is Lu Qingchen's martial spirit? The six whirlpools of the Great Chen rank are inferior.

But as a result, he just blew a note, and the weapon drained his martial energy!

The Lost Soul's consumption of martial energy is terrifying!

While he was slowly recovering, the battlefield changed.

The ancient divine power and the deputy lord of the four mansions gradually recovered.

When they sobered up, they were stunned to find that their opponents had all withdrawn from the battle!

"What are you doing? All help the predecessors of the withered bamboo! Yun Zhongji shouted.

They woke up like a dream.

At this moment, the withered bamboo situation is not good, his martial energy consumption is serious, and there are many dark injuries on his body.

In the middle of the competition, it is becoming more and more difficult to support.

On the other hand, Huang Guiyi, although he is also a little weak, his combat power is still very strong.

The five ancient supernatural powers flashed violently, and immediately flashed over.