readx;? He was also a warrior of the barbarians, and when he saw his companions fall, he was naturally unhappy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info appeared at this time, apparently with the intention of giving his companion a breath of air. After all, in the Starlight Tower, the racial consciousness is very strong, and it is normal for the same race to fight and not to kill people, but for other races, it is very normal to be ruthless when making a move, and dead people.

In the same way, these races are also for huddle together for warmth, to show the momentum and strength of the race. In this way, he can gain a firm foothold in the Starlight Tower, where there are many races.

"It's up to you, it seems that my three consecutive victories are within reach!" Seeing the big man come to power, Dye Feng's face did not change in the slightest, but he glanced at the red-haired man contemptuously, shook the long sword in his hand, and there was murder in his eyes.

"This dyeing style is too arrogant, and I don't take the red hair in my eyes at all. ”

"Yes, it's good that the red hair has also been on the second layer for half a year, and he has almost four star light seals, so it's not a good thing to underestimate the enemy. Seeing that Dye Feng was so arrogant, public opinion began to tilt towards the red-haired barbarians.

The red-haired man didn't get angry when he heard Dye Feng's words, he laughed a few times, pulled out the big sword behind his back, and drank: "It's a miracle that a person like you can survive in the Starlight Tower until now, your good luck ends here, go die!"

The red-haired man said, and with a sword, he slashed towards the dyed wind!

"Click!"

The floor tiles shattered, and Dyed Wind's body vanished like a phantom.

"What a fast body, such a profound artistic conception of the wind. ”

Seeing this, everyone below shouted. Even Lu Yu was stunned for a moment, the speed of this wind dyeing was even the same as the feeling he felt when he used the Time Pattern.

It seems that this should belong to the secret method of the elven race. Lu Yu had also seen in the previous book that the secret technique called artistic conception was like the dark attribute star duel exclusive to the demon race, which could bring a huge effect to the * and strength of the elf race.

And the way that the wind seems to disappear in an instant is the artistic conception of the wind in the audience's mouth, and Lu Yu also knows this name.

And at this time, he could also see that this dyed wind had a very high attainment in the artistic conception of the wind, and even had the power of exceeding his own time pattern, and he said that the goblin clan was the darling of the laws of nature, and it was true.

The talent of the goblin clan is the best in the Holy Demon Continent, and in terms of physical fitness, they are far inferior to the troll clan, but they have a physique that can naturally fit the laws of nature, and it is easy to comprehend the power of the law and artistic conception.

This also makes the exercises of the goblin clan endless, making it impossible to guard against. However, Lu Yu knew that this dyed wind was not a true pure-blooded elf race, but an acquired genre that relied on reproduction. If it is an elven race derived from the fountain of life like the earth spirit, its strength will be even more terrifying.

Thinking of this, Lu Yu also felt the elf emperor seal on his forehead, and he didn't know if this thing had any effect on this dyeing wind.

"Holy Pattern - Sword of the Wind!" a loud shout came, dispelling Lu Yu's thoughts. In an instant, the wind-dyed sword vanished, disappearing into the wind. Then, on the whole field, there was a violent wind. And at this moment, the endless wind between heaven and earth seems to be the sword that dyes the wind, everywhere and unguardable.

"Bang Bang!"

For a while, I don't know how many swords were slashed on the heavy sword of the barbarian man, so that his sword almost fell off his hand for a while. The brute air flow in his body shot out wantonly, and the red-haired man was shocked in his heart, and his figure retreated violently one after another.

However, the sword of the dyed wind was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, but he couldn't dodge it at all.

The red-haired man shouted violently, about to use his last trick, but at this moment, three sword lights stabbed at the same time.

"Puff puff!"

The red-haired man didn't have time to react, and was directly hit, but he screamed miserably, and his body flew out upside down, with three more blood holes on his body, and he fell heavily to the ground, and the blood stained a large piece of rock.

"It is worthy of being a barbarian, but this vitality is amazing. Dye Feng glanced at the big man who had already been fatally injured, but still had a breath, but he didn't care about it at all, and snorted coldly.

The whole audience was shocked, the battle was only five breaths, but the victory and defeat were divided!

Under the stands, several barbarians rushed up and quickly carried the red-haired man down.

"Dyeing Wind has won three in a row!" the black-clothed referee also hurriedly announced.

"Three consecutive wins, a year of retreat, one shot is three consecutive wins, this dyed wind definitely has the strength of four Star Radiance Seals, seeing that he is only in his twenties, there is still enough time, if he can live all the time, it will not be difficult to hit the third layer!" said a person from the Phantom Demon Clan in amazement at this time.

"Another new star has come out, but then again, there are countless new stars that have appeared in the Starlight Tower over the years, but there are only a few people who can really reach the ten-star supreme. Although the other person was also surprised, he shook his head and sighed.

"Well, the higher you go, the harder it gets. Others echoed it.

People were talking, and Dye Wind was down after three straight wins.

According to the custom of the Starlight Tower, the average martial artist will not fight more than three battles in a row, and after continuous high-intensity battles, the physical strength and soul will be consumed greatly, unless the strength is too strong, there will be five or ten consecutive battles. Otherwise, you must follow this rule and get off the stage to rest.

"Next, is there anyone else going to play?" said the black-clad referee again in the ring.

As his words fell, the dwarf demon cloaked man who was in the audience stood up with a smile, looked at Lu Yu, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Little brother, let's go up together." ”

Lu Yu's ears sounded the voice of the dwarf cloaked man.

"This guy is really cowardly. Lu Yu was disdainful in his heart, the other party was obviously afraid that he would not follow if he played first, and if he was preempted by others, his record would be affected, or he would be killed by those strong people, so he directly notified Lu Yu in advance.

Lu Yu naturally did not hesitate, and jumped onto the stage.

Then, the dwarf cloaked talent followed.

"It's the old wind monster, this guy is really useless, and he has come to bully newcomers again. Someone in the stands recognized the dwarf cloaked man at a glance, and he had never seen Lu Yu before, so he also saw that Lu Yu was a newcomer who had just reached the second floor, and he was a little ashamed at this time.

"Hey, don't say it, the old wind monster's trick is still very useful, he's almost four star seals now, and he's about to win twenty in a row. It seems that I will have to learn a little bit in the future. One person's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Haha, he's probably the weakest person with four Star Radiance Seals!" said the other disdainfully.

"Don't underestimate the old wind monster, this guy still has some skills, but he is too timid, if I want to say that these newcomers are stupid ......" (to be continued)