Chapter 734: Out of the Battle
Between the lightning and flint, Lu Baiwei was worried in his heart, if the secret path was really like this, then he would definitely lose this battle, and he would even be seriously injured, and his position in the door in the future would only plummet, so it was better to be on the safe side and find another opportunity!
Thinking of this, he finally stopped hesitating, gave up the opportunity to kill Hu Shanhe, put away his sword and turned around, cutting towards the steel claw that stretched out to the back of his neck.
"Don't be fooled by him!"
Seeing this situation, Zhuo Erchen in the audience was immediately shocked and hurriedly reminded loudly.
Lu Baiwei's face changed, and he suddenly looked at Hu Shanhe.
"It's too late to react now!"
Hu Shanhe laughed, his body changed, and he immediately retreated.
Only then did Lu Baiwei realize that he had fallen for the old fritter of Hu Shanhe, and easily gave up the nirvana that he had finally created, and his face turned pale with anger.
"Third Senior Brother!"
Lu Baiwei turned his head to look at Zhuo Erchen in the field, with a pleading look on his face, as if there was something waiting for Zhuo Erchen to agree.
Zhuo Erchen frowned, as if he was weighing the pros and cons in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much, and finally nodded.
Seeing Zhuo Erchen agree, Lu Baiwei seemed to have a big stone in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Hu Jianghe had finished adjusting and launched a new attack on Lu Baiwei, but Lu Baiwei already had confidence, but there was no trace of worry on his face.
Just as Hu Shanhe was approaching, he saw Lu Baihuan's aura change, and his and Zhuo Erchen's eyes flashed with a faint dazzling white brilliance at the same time.
At the same time, Lu Baihuan's qi instantly increased several times, and Wanruo was reborn and reborn.
What's even more terrifying is that Lu Baiwei is already a first-class master, and after the qi machine has skyrocketed several times, he is already close to the Martial Saint, how can such a terrifying qi machine grow instantly?
Even though Hu Shanhe was accustomed to seeing a big scene, he was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and immediately gave up the attack after a little hesitation, turned around and left, wanting to be cautious, first distance himself from Lu Baiwei to see the situation clearly before making plans.
After the qi machine skyrocketed, Lu Baiwei's momentum also changed dramatically in an instant, seeing Hu Shanhe pause, not advancing but retreating, he suddenly sneered: "I'm afraid it's too late to run now!" β
As he spoke, the long sword in his hand danced again, and the trick "Cold Water Sword Intent" that he had only made once came again.
The difference was that this time, Lu Baihuan's qi increased greatly, and the cold water sword intent that could only affect the range of five zhang around his body instantly covered the entire ring, and a thin layer of hoarfrost formed on the granite ground within a breath.
Hu Shanhe was at the center of the cold water sword intent, only to feel that the air around him quickly cooled down, and streams of sword intent cut into his skin like knives, and the qi that overflowed from his body was exhausted in just a moment.
"How so?"
Hu Shanhe was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly released more qi to resist Lu Bai's cold water sword qi, but his qi was like a small boat in a storm, swaying under the beating of the majestic waves.
Lu Baiwei walked towards Hu Shanhe with a long sword, his movements seemed to be slow, but he crossed a distance of more than ten zhang in two steps and came to Hu Shanhe's side.
At this moment, Hu Shanhe was covered in frost, his eyebrows and eyelashes were even frozen with a layer of ice crystals, his lips were purple due to hypothermia, and his body trembled slightly, as if he had not worn enough clothes in winter, and he was shivering from the cold.
All of his qi was used to fight against Lu Baiwei's cold water sword intent, which could barely reach the balance, but as long as he moved a little and broke this fragile balance, he would immediately be swallowed by the huge amount of qi and his meridians would be broken, and he would become a waste.
In other words, at this moment, Hu Shanhe has long lost the capital to compete with Lu Baiwei, and he doesn't even have the ability to resist slightly, his life and death are completely in the hands of the other party.
Hu Shanhe raised his head and looked at Lu Baiwei, with a look of despair in his eyes.
Lu Baiwei sneered and said: "Waste is waste, old thing, no matter how capable you are, you have to obediently fall under my Donghai sword, the Martial Saint Inheritance is not a field that you can touch, if you want to blame it, blame the person who let you kick the stage to compete!" β
As he spoke, Lu Baiwei raised his long sword and slashed at Hu Shanhe.
"No, don't!"
Hu Shanhe saw that he was going to die, and he was terrified in his heart, so he actually gave up using the qi machine to resist the cold water sword intent, turned around and fled.
However, the moment he withdrew the qi, it seemed that he was in a vacuum in an instant, his face suddenly turned pale, and his thin body was more like being squeezed flat by external forces.
Even so, Hu Shanhe still endured the severe pain and desperately fled two steps forward, and then his body seemed to be swept by a machine gun, and almost every trick exploded a small blood flower.
"Ahh
The meridians of Hushanhe were broken, and finally fell to the ground with a scream.
Lu Baiwei came after him, and slashed his head with a sword before he fell to the ground, cutting his head out.
said that it was too late and that it was fast, from the beginning of the battle to Hu Shanhe's body, it only took half a pillar of incense, Hu Shanhe still had the advantage in the first half of the moment, but he died on the spot in a blink of an eye, and the change of victory and defeat was too fast.
Most of the people present were warriors, but not to mention that there were people who could see the many details of what happened, even if they only understood the situation, there were only a handful of people.
"Gollum ......"
The head rolled down the smooth ring, and the spectators subconsciously retreated in fear, and were forced out of an open space by the skull.
The audience was silent, and everyone seemed to be stunned by this scene and speechless.
On the balcony of the Tianfu Teahouse, there was a "bang", and the King of Liao suddenly got up and turned over the small coffee table full of cups and plates in front of him, but he still didn't realize it, his two eyes were staring at the ring, and his face was full of shock.
Xu Rui frowned and looked at everything on the field, if anyone could see all the details of what happened in the ring, it was him.
In terms of eyesight alone, the genetically modified Xu Rui's nerve reaction speed is several times that of ordinary people, even if a martial saint only uses his eyes, he may not be able to be stronger than him.
Not to mention all the things in the fight, Xu Rui noticed that at the moment when Hu Shanhe died, the white light in the eyes of Lu Baiwei and Zhuo Erchen was instantly extinguished, and the qi in the ring also returned to normal.
And Lu Baiwei seemed to be seriously ill, and he was instantly depressed, and even the favorite post-game ridicule of the people in the South China Sea was saved, and as soon as the fight ended, he put away his sword and retreated, and went straight back to the Four Elephant Pavilion, as if he was afraid that if he ran slower, he might fall directly into the ring.
Not only him, but the thirty-six swords of the East China Sea, including Zhuo Erchen, all had a slight look of exhaustion on their faces, but they were much lighter than Lu Baiwei, and it was obvious that the secret of the qi surge was here.
"How could it be ......"
King Liao gradually came back to his senses, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't know whether he was frightened or angry.
"How is it possible, Donghai can pick out one person at random to defeat the top master of my Great Wei, could it be that the Martial Saint Inheritance is really as strong? Wouldn't it be possible to win back a city only if the protΓ©gΓ© of the Governor of Hong had to make a move? β
The King of Liao muttered to himself with a grim face.
There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with what he said, but the bad thing is that Hong Guangli doesn't like Ning Qian to accept apprentices, there are only three or five people who can be called disciples, and almost all of them are in important positions like Xiao Jinwu.
You can't let the military department of the Great Wei Shangshu come to fight with these mud-legged people, right?
If this is the case, it is natural to win, but once he loses, Da Wei's face will be completely gone, and if these people make a good deal because of the competition, he, the prisoner, will not be able to bear the responsibility.
"This king doesn't believe it, this king doesn't believe it! Let the masters of the three halls and two courts continue to fight, this king does not believe that the people of the East China Sea will have a golden body that cannot be beaten! β
King Liao seemed to be desperate, gritted his teeth and said hatefully, and the faces of the entourages around him suddenly changed.
King Su on the side sighed, shook his head and said: "Forget the old seven, the battle situation is really weird, the people of the East China Sea are almost overwhelmingly victorious, and how many people in the three halls and two courtyards can defeat the old Hu seniors?" Sending someone there now is nothing more than sending them to death. β
"Then what do you say, do you want to watch Da Wei lose face?!"
When the King of Liao heard this, he thought that King Su was interested in seeing him lively, and he was immediately furious.
"The prince is angry, how about letting Ben Hou go to war if he really can't do it?"
At this moment, Xu Rui suddenly said with a smile.
"You?!"
The two princes were taken aback and looked at Xu Rui in disbelief.
Xu Rui nodded calmly: "Why, the two princes have no confidence in Benhou?" β
King Liao rolled his eyes and said: "This king doesn't care about your life or death, it's just that the current ring is about the dignity of the country, and the worship masters in the three halls and two courtyards have all died, aren't you looking for death when you come to power?"
If something happens to you again, my Great Wei will immediately become the laughing stock of the world, and when the Southern Dynasties, Western Liang, Northern Qi, Southern Yue, and Southern Tang will all laugh at me and have no one in Great Wei!
How do you let this king end up then? β
King Su nodded: "That's right, after all, the people of the East China Sea are the inheritance of martial saints, but Brother Xu is not good at martial arts, and the competition is too dangerous, Brother Xu must not be a hero at this time." β
Xu Rui smiled and said: "The two princes can rest assured, the world of flowers is so beautiful, Ben Hou really hasn't lived enough, as long as His Royal Highness the King of Liao agrees to Ben Hou's one condition, Ben Hou will take care of it and win the ring!" β
"What?"
King Su frowned and exclaimed.
The King of Liao's face sank, and said solemnly: "What conditions do you want this king to promise you?" β
"The prince doesn't have to be nervous."
Xu Rui waved his hand with a smile and whispered a few words in King Liao's ear.
The King of Liao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at Xu Rui, and Xu Rui also looked at the King of Liao calmly, not retreating.
After a while, the King of Liao seemed to have finally made up his mind, and beckoned to the attendants: "Pass on this king's order, let the forbidden army outside let go of an opening, and let the people of the Apocalypse Guard come in!" β
"Thank you, Lord Wang."
Xu Rui saluted the King of Liao when he heard this, then swung loudly, turned around and walked downstairs.
King Liao looked at his back, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.
King Su couldn't sit still any longer, and hurriedly chased after Xu Rui.
"Brother Xu, if it's for the promise you gave me, I don't have to work hard, I think clearly, I can not revenge me, but I must not watch you die!"
King Su finally caught up with Xu Rui's footsteps at the staircase and said in a deep voice.
Xu Rui paused, turned his head, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you, not to mention that even if it is not for you, I will have those butchers pay the price!" β
After speaking, he laughed and went downstairs in a dashing manner, leaving King Su stunned and looking at his back in the distance.