The light came from beside him, Su Yun was stunned for a moment, and looked sideways hurriedly.

saw Lu Zhanyuan sitting there with a pale face, panting as hard as he could, looking frightened.

It turned out that the light that bloomed from the card did not appear from his hand, but from the hand of the spiritual practitioner sitting beside him.

The spiritual cultivator's face was extremely pale, and he looked at the spiritual cultivator who walked out slowly in Group B in a cold sweat, his face was completely blank, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Although it is not a standardized means of dividing the group by virtue of combat power, but this means still distinguishes most of the masters from the mediocre, the combat power is not the strength, but it is a representative of the strength, the player in the D group is only in his early two thousand, but the D group is a good storage zài, and the other party is nearly four thousand combat power, very terrifying, almost about to crash into the line of the players in the first group.

"I thought you were playing. Su Yun couldn't help but smile.

"I thought it was me, scared to death, if it was really me, it would be over. ”

Lu Zhanyuan breathed fiercely, he glanced at the two of them, and suddenly hurriedly got up and ran towards the stands next to the audience.

"What are you going to do?" Su Yun was puzzled.

"Go bet, look at the situation, the rhythm of the people in Group B winning steadily!!"

"There is no suspense in this kind of competition, and I am afraid that you will not make much money from betting. ”

"Earn a little. Lu Zhanyuan said with a smile.

There are not a few people who have the same idea of Lu Zhanyuan, even the players in the C and D groups went to join in the fun, but most of the people in the A and B groups were disdainful, some of them were closing their eyes and breathing, and some were staring at the ring with all their eyes closed, waiting for the start of the match, very quiet, not as noisy as here.

Lu Zhanyuan went fast and came quickly, it seems that he has made a heavy bet, but an event like this with no suspense often does not make much money. Unless it's an upset.

"Brother Su, aren't you coming a little?"

"I'll buy it when I'm on the field!" Su Yun said with a smile.

"Heh, if you want to get it, let's quickly eliminate it in the B group, don't be like that unlucky ghost, run into the guy in Group B!" Lu Zhanyuan smiled bitterly.

Su Yun looked along the competition ring, but saw that the Group B player had already turned over to the stage early, while the Group D player was still hesitant and trembling.

"Hurry up!"

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just death?"

"With so many people watching, a little courage, okay?"

"Lao Tzu bought you a hundred coins! It's better to win, and if you lose, you have to lose beautifully, understand?"

There were bursts of shouting and scolding from the audience.

When the spiritual cultivators of the Nading group heard this, they gritted their teeth, put their feet a little, and got into the ring.

"Good !!"

Seeing this, the host on the stage, Zhu Wen, immediately shouted: "The two players have entered, Liu Yuming, the player in Group D, against Liu Mad, the player in Group B, please prepare the two players, the game is about to start!!"

After Zhu Wen finished roaring, he immediately got out of the ring, and with a melodious bell, the timer began.

Liu Yuming of Group D was obviously a little afraid, after all, the opponent's combat power was twice as high as him, but when the bell rang, he hadn't made a move, and the other party couldn't wait to attack.

Liu Madness is a tiger-backed broadsword, the blade has male tiger lines, extremely heavy, but this big knife in his hands seems to have no weight, and it is danced quickly and lightly.

Sou!

The blade of the sword was mixed with flames and struck at it, like a fierce tiger that pounced, and it was incomparably majestic.

Before the blade of the knife was close, the momentum of the knife had already shocked Liu Yuming, he trembled, and before he could raise a scimitar in his hand to resist, he was hit by the big knife, and the upper body was directly cracked, almost being stabbed in two, and the broken body flew out, hit the edge of the ring, and then fell to the ground.

Blood flowed out, staining the ring red.

One trick to solve!

There was silence.

About three seconds later, a deafening shout erupted.

"Good !!!!!!"

The roar continued, and many viewers stood up directly and applauded loudly.

The contestants had different looks, and many people in the C and D groups were shocked and pale.

However, Su Yun didn't think so, the strength of the people here was at the level of Ling Xuanyang, even if his chest was cut, as long as he was fine, he would not be in danger of his life, although the appearance on the field was very miserable, but for Ling Xuanyang, this was nothing.

The winner was quickly decided, the loser was carried down, and the winner of that move returned to his seat amid the cheers of the audience, and did not even bother to go to the lounge.

What arrogance!

The people in the Bingding group all turned their heads and ears, and their eyes overflowed with annoyance when they looked at Liu Mad.

Zhu Wen excitedly stood on the stage and continued to talk about his set of rhetoric, inciting the atmosphere of the scene, and as soon as the qiē process was finished, he continued to start the drawing of players in his shout.

Crash!

At this time, a light burst first, it was from the players of Group A, people looked along the place where the light exploded, and when they saw the card holder clearly, the scene was out of control in an instant.

"Shen Wuya!!It's Shen Wuya!!"

"Left sword and right sword, Sword Martial Emperor Shen Wuya!!"

"Oh my God, is it his turn so soon?"

"I don't know which unlucky guy will follow him. ”

"I hope it's not me!"

"A master of this level, if Han Yuexin, Zhong Ye and others make a move, I'm afraid no one can beat him!"

"Don't underestimate the people of the world, maybe there will be a dark horse in this A, B, C and D!"

Everyone was talking, and the scene was extremely lively.

"Shen Wuya, I love you!!Be my double cultivation partner!!"

"Shen Wuya!!I like you!!"

"Shen Wuya!here, look over here!!"

When some excited female spiritual cultivators saw that Shen Wuya was about to appear, they immediately jumped up from their seats and shouted loudly.

Su Yun followed people's line of sight, but saw a man sitting at the front of the Group A area with a sword and a sword on his back, the man was wearing a purple tight-fitting suit, black hair, and a braid on his back, his appearance was very delicate, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, thin cheeks, very charming, definitely belonging to the category of Junge.

However, before Su Yun could take a closer look at Shen Wuya, a burst of light erupted beside him again.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment and looked sideways.

I found that this light did come from my side, but not from myself, let alone from the people next to me, but from Nalu Zhanyuan

This time it's him

Lu Zhanyuan was also stunned, looking at the glowing card in his hand with a pale face, his eyes almost fell into distraction.

Was it a random drawing?

"Relax your mind, even if you can't win, at least you can't be cowardly! I believe that the four judges in the audience will protect you, show all your strength, and fight with Shen Wuya!"

Su Yun gently patted Lu Zhanyuan's shoulder and spoke.

In this kind of event, the more you are injured, the more serious it will be, so you have to fight with all your might.

"But that's Shen Wuya!"

Lu Zhanyuan said in horror: "I will never be his opponent! I will be killed by him, I will be killed by him!!"

His whole body was trembling, and in the face of such a famous genius, Lu Zhanyuan had almost no fighting spirit.

Playing with this mentality, losing half of the game before the battle is made, and the victory or defeat is already obvious.

However, Lu Zhanyuan had no choice, unless he was willing to cut off his arms and abolish the first-grade cultivation!

"I abstain!!"

At this moment, a shrill sound resounded throughout the venue.

Su Yun turned his head to look at Lu Zhanyuan in shock, and saw him trembling and shouting.

Abstention?

"Zhanyuan, don't you even have the courage to fight?" asked Su Yun with a staring eye.

"The other party is Shen Wuya!It's that Sword Martial Emperor!It's that genius!!I can't beat him, I can't win him!!I abstain!!Abstain!!Abstain!" Lu Zhanyuan seemed to have lost his thinking, and he spoke extremely fast.

But in the next second, Su Yun pressed his shoulder tightly. A trace of mystical power overflowed from Su Yun's palm and seeped into Lu Zhanyuan's shoulder, stabilizing his turbulent heart.

Su Yun looked at his eyes and said seriously: "No one is born strong, strength is achieved by their own hard work, Zhanyuan, you have to believe in yourself, even if the other party's strength is several times that of yours, you can't be afraid, once you are afraid, you have already put yourself in the weak place, now there are four judges to protect you, if you go to fight, there will never be a danger to your life, but if you don't fight, and your cultivation is wasted, then you will become a real weakling, do you understand?"

Looking at Lu Zhanyuan's gradually lost eyes, he knew that if Lu Zhanyuan did not fight this time, then he would have demons in his heart, which would not be beneficial to his future cultivation, and I was afraid that he would stay in the Lingxuanyang realm for the rest of his life, and it would be difficult to step into Lingxuanzun again.

Lu Zhanyuan was silent.

Su Yun let go of his hand, stared at the stage, and continued: "Lu Zhanyuan, the decision is in your hands, now there are nearly 100,000 people watching you here, you decide for yourself, he Shen Wuya is not afraid of you, why should you be afraid of him?"

Su Yun turned around and looked at the ring. Lu Zhanyuan raised his head and looked at him.

Suddenly, Lu Zhanyuan seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes looked towards Su Yun's eyes.

Why isn't Brother Su scared at all?

Why didn't he show half worry and half fear all the while? Isn't he also a Group D player?

So, why should I be afraid of Shen Wuya? For spiritual cultivators, cultivation is life, and giving up cultivation is giving up life, if I don't even want cultivation, then what's the point of living? Do I want to be a coward for the rest of my life? Lu Zhanyuan's heart was messy when Su Yun said this, but not long after, he stood up suddenly, his waist straightened, and his heart burned with a burst of fire.

"Player Lu Zhanyuan, do you really plan to abstain?"

At this time, the host Zhu Wen opened his mouth to ask.

Lu Zhanyuan closed his lips tightly, and his soybean-sized eyes scanned the arena, and he found that almost everyone was looking at him, except for Shen Wuya, who stood in the ring with his hands on his chest, his eyes closed, and he looked leisurely, as if he had decided that he was the winner of this game.

Seeing this situation, Lu Zhanyuan's heart suddenly burst into a raging flame!

"I'm kidding, how can you surrender?

Lu Zhanyuan grinned, although his face was still very pale, most of the fear in his eyes had been lost, and an unprecedented perseverance overflowed.

As soon as these words fell, Shen Wuya opened his eyes suddenly, swept towards Lu Zhanyuan, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, probably because he didn't expect Lu Zhanyuan to say such a thing.

He's looking at me! Does he value me?

Lu Zhanyuan clenched his fists and thought in his heart.

"That's good!!" Zhu Wen continued to scream: "Then, let's invite the player Lu Zhanyuan to play!!"

Roar!!!!!

The cheers of the mountain and tsunami erupted from the spectators' seats, and the entire arena was ignited again.