Lu Yu didn't expect that Old Boke was still a little self-aware.

He obviously saw that the Yanhu tribe gave them face in the game just now, so he didn't put any hope on his own tribesmen, and the next hope was handed over to Lu Yu and them.

"Is it finally my turn to play?"

Lu Yu smiled, stomped lightly, and his body instantly rose and shot towards the field.

Lu Yu's appearance made the elders of the Yanhu tribe who had been absent-minded suddenly widen their eyes, and shocked gods filled his eyes.

Sensing that this elder was watching him, Lu Yu turned his head and smiled at him, his eyes suddenly looking at the opponent in front of him.

Lu Yu's opponent was an alcoholic who looked to be only one or twenty years old, and his strength was not particularly strong, in comparison, it should be equivalent to a powerhouse in the martial spirit realm on the Nine Heavens Continent!

For others, the martial spirit realm is already considered a strong person, but for Lu Yu, this strength is nothing at all.

"Poof!"

Thinking in his heart to teach these tribesmen along the lake a lesson, Lu Yu slowly raised his arm, violently waved in the air, and the silent sonic boom made the elders of the tribes along the lake turn pale and tremble slightly.

"Are you scared of that?"

Lu Yu muttered softly in disdain, and instantly rushed in front of his opponent, slamming his fist over.

But he stopped less than five centimeters away from the opponent's cheek, and despite this, the powerful force and the air wave that stirred up still tore a big hole in the opponent's cheek, and blood kept coming out.

"Stop, let's admit defeat in this game, Sang Nan, come down! You are not his opponent. ”

The elder finally spoke, his voice trembled, but it was impossible to refuse, Lu Yu, the opponent known as Sang Nan, did not hesitate or think about it, so he directly admitted defeat and withdrew from the competition venue.

"Who are you? You shouldn't be from the Bo Hai tribe!"

The elder of the tribe along the lake slowly walked over and asked in a condensed voice.

"Who am I, and do I have anything to do with you?"

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows, and snickered in his heart: I haven't used all my strength yet, you are scared like this, it's too daring!

"Yes! This is a matter for our Yanhu tribe and the Boyuhai tribe, I hope the seniors will not come to make trouble. ”

The face of the elder of the tribe along the lake is not very good-looking, I thought that the matter of being caught by his hand had such an accident, and it was estimated that the face would not be good-looking if it was replaced by anyone.

"You say I'm here to make trouble?"

Boom!

Lu Yu's face changed suddenly, his smiling face was shrouded in evil energy, and as soon as the words fell, his fist viciously hit the elder of the Yanhu tribe, knocking him out, and at the same time, the voice sounded again:

"I don't know what to make trouble or not, since you have already stepped onto the competition field, it means that our fourth game has begun, and you ...... Now it's lost. ”

Lu Yu walked step by step to the elder of the Yanhu tribe who had fallen to the ground and couldn't slow down for a long time, and said mockingly.

"This ...... It's not ......"

Hearing Lu Yu's words, the face of the elder of the Yanhu tribe changed, and he glanced at the position where he was standing just now, and the competition was indeed in the arena, and according to the rules of the competition, the competition in the fourth game had indeed begun, and it was ...... Now he's lost the fourth game.

"Why don't you count it? Before the battle began, your patriarch and our Polk patriarch had already clearly formulated the rules, right?

In order to put a little pressure on this elder, Lu Yu released part of his momentum.

The powerful momentum shrouded the elder of the tribe along the lake, his pale face became even paler, and his eyes, which were still a little bright, were directly dimmed, if it weren't for the fact that he was still breathing, he might have been thought that he was dead.

"Patriarch Pok, is the fight over, and should you become vassals of our tribe along the lake according to the rules?"

And at this time, Liang Yi, the patriarch of the Yanhu tribe who disappeared under the pretext before, appeared again, and said with an inexplicable smile on his face, but unfortunately he didn't notice the form in the arena at this time.

"Patriarch ......"

The blow to his own elder had already made the faces of those clansmen of the Yanhu tribe ugly, but they could only watch because they had no way to deal with Lu Yu at all.

But now, when his own clan appeared, he didn't even look at the form on the field, he opened his eyes and said nonsense, which made their faces even more ugly, Sang Nan seemed to be the leader among these people, and as soon as he heard the words of his patriarch, he hurriedly spoke.

"What's wrong? Sang Nan? What's going on on your face?"

At this time, Sang Nan really wanted to ask his own people, are your eyes bad, don't you see that the elder is being abused with a painful face now?

"Patriarch, elder, he ......"

Sang Nan had no choice but to stretch out his hand and prompt.

"Elder, Elder, how are you? Patriarch Pok, this drunkard of your tribe seems to have gone too far!"

Liang Yi remembered that Lu Yu came with Poke, but because he felt good about himself, he still didn't ask what happened to him, and he went directly to Old Poke.

"I'm sorry, Patriarch Liang Yi, it's not that my clan is excessive, it's that you are excessive......"

Old Polk said disdainfully.

"How did we go too far? ”

Liang Yi looked dazed, looked around, didn't feel anything wrong, and asked suspiciously.

"I want to know, Patriarch Liang Yi, let's count all the regulations before the fight!"

"Of course it counts!"

Liang Yi nodded affirmatively and said.

"Since it counts, let me ask, do we have a rule that as long as you go to the field, even if you enter the competition, you must admit it if you lose. ”

"Of course. ”

Liang Yi still nodded affirmatively, he still didn't realize anything at this time.

"Patriarch, we lost. ”

Without waiting for Old Poke to say anything, the elder of the tribe along the lake suddenly spoke.

"Lost? What lost?"

Liang Yi looked at the elders of his tribe suspiciously, then at Lu Yu, and then at the current position of the two, and became even more puzzled.

"According to the regulations, just now your elder walked into the competition arena and was defeated by Lu Yu in our clan, a total of five games, our Bo Yuhai tribe has won three games, what do you say you lost. ”

Old Polk said solemnly, but the evil smile in his eyes was so obvious.

"Our tribe lost this fight?"

Liang Yi couldn't believe this situation, and looked at his people in shock, only to find that they all lowered their heads in shame......

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