In the finals, it looks weird.

Tong Ming and Lu Yu, the two great monks of the Split Period, were finalists in the Fu Cultivation Competition, but they stood at one end and looked at each other from a distance, as if they had no intention of fighting for a while.

"I can't beat it. Tong Ming secretly pondered to himself: "My cultivation, true yuan, and magic are not as good as Lu Yu, it is better to fight in vain than to fight...... Surrender?"

"Grandma's, Tongtian Spirit Pen, I really need you, so I must turn Lu Yu over for the sake of Tongtian Spirit Pen, but this guy surnamed Lu ...... It's too strong to fight, so I can't fight it, alas, or I'll discuss it with him. ”

Tong Ming waved his hand at Lu Yu and said, "Hey, let's stop fighting, let me win the first place, and then the prize will be half of each of us, I will take the Heavenly Spirit Pen, and you will take the Wanrong Spirit Ink, okay." ”

Lu Yu, Si Swen was white and pure, like the boy next door, he was still stretched out with one hand, and a mist in his palm saw that Na was tactful, he walked towards Tong Ming unhurriedly, and smiled: "Interesting." ”

It's interesting, and the more than 1,000 cultivators who watched from the periphery of the entire arena all found it interesting, very interesting.

This Tong Ming, as if there was no one around, but there were prohibitions around the final venue, and for them in the stadium, everything outside the stadium was shielded as if it did not exist, and all they saw was the faint blue light on the edge of the stadium, and they couldn't see, hear, or perceive everything outside.

However, all the onlookers outside could see and hear everything inside the venue.

Therefore, Tong Ming and Lu Yu discussed that he would win the first place, and the prize would be shared equally between the two of them...... All the sects, sect masters, deputy sect masters, elders, chiefs, deacons, disciples, more than 1,000 people all heard it, and they all thought that this Tong Ming was really interesting, how could there be such a blatant cheating like him.

Immediately, there was a lot of discussion.

Many people think that this is Tong Ming's timidity, fear of war, and not far from surrendering and admitting defeat.

There are also many people who think that this is Tong Ming's trickery, tricking, and confusing Lu Yu, and then he is about to attack suddenly.

Unexpectedly, Tong Ming said again: "Outside, Lu Yu, what do you mean, don't you want to? That's simple, I'll let you win the first place, but the prize has to be shared equally between the two of us, you still take Wanrong Spirit Ink, and I will take the Heavenly Spirit Pen." ”

Fainted, more than 1,000 people outside the stadium almost fainted in unison.

Lu Yu's smile had an eerie taste, he continued to walk towards Tong Ming unhurriedly, he didn't bother to answer Tong Ming at all, he asked instead, "Tong Ming, how do you want to die?"

"If you want to die a better death, you can choose a headshot, just like ......that" Between the words, during the march, Lu Yu moved slightly with one hand, and the mist suddenly gushed out, and suddenly turned into a giant hammer ten zhang long, which was mighty.

Suddenly, the giant hammer slammed towards Tong Ming, Tong Ming hurriedly retreated, and there was a loud bang, and a large pit of several zhang suddenly appeared on the ground, and the power of the giant hammer was very amazing.

In particular, it was made of fog condensation, and it seemed to be several times more powerful than a giant hammer made of fine iron.

"If you want to keep a whole corpse, you can choose to pierce the heart, just like ......that" Lu Yu, with a cruel smile on his white face, the magic trick in his hand was linked, and the mist giant hammer was quickly recovered and restored, and then it condensed into a three-inch sharp thorn in seconds.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and it was the sound of a sharp spike bursting through the air at high speed.

In the next breath, he came to Tong Ming's approach, although Tong Ming had already turned into three layers of wind scrolls, like three wind shields, protecting him in front of him, useless. The sharp thorn easily pierced through the wind shield, and then quietly stopped on Tong Ming's chest, even touching his shirt.

Silently ruptured, the spikes vanished.

"If you want to die slowly, in this way, you can clearly feel the taste of death, it is very rare, and anyone only has one chance to feel it once in a lifetime. Very good, I can help you, I can use thousands of blades to chop you one by one, Ling Chi. "Lu Yu, Si Swenwen's appearance but the words he uttered were like devils.

Suddenly, the mist churned violently and increased significantly, as if countless bubbles were floating in a large cauldron, and gradually, after each churn, a number of light blades were formed, sharp and cold, as if they were really suitable for cutting human flesh.

Lu Yu blessed the mist with another spell, and suddenly, a vast sea-like power rose out in the mist, and the erection rose to the sky and dispersed, and the huge amount of mist instantly turned into a large number of sharp blades, all of which shrouded Tong Ming.

This time, Tong Ming didn't make any moves, neither dodging nor retreating or turning into a defensive wind, he just stood still in place, and even raised his head slightly to watch the sharp blades falling from the sky with interest.

There are as many as 10 million pieces, which can really cut Tong Ming Ling Chi with a knife......

However, every blade fell, and when it was about to touch Tong Ming, it suddenly collapsed and turned into mist, so that only the mist hit Tong Ming's body and then drifted away.

Everyone outside the venue was amazed.

They all saw it very clearly: Lu Yu was indeed stronger than Tong Ming.

Giant hammers, sharp stabs, tens of thousands of blades, and the attack form conjured up by the ground-level spell Thousand Mist Change, is definitely not something that Tong Ming can resist, and, it seems, Lu Yu doesn't want to kill Tong Ming so quickly, he is like a cat playing with a mouse, just scaring Tong Ming.

You have to be super strong and have absolute certainty to be able to do so.

Ghost Rune Sect, Divine Rune Dao, and many sects almost everyone thinks that in the next move, Lu Yu will be in earnest, and Tong Ming will be finished.

Only Yuan Ji seemed to notice something unusual, he immediately turned around and stared at Xiao Yan, and asked in a low voice, "You don't seem to think Lu Yu can win?"

Xiao Yan said lightly: "Lu Yu is too proud. ”

Tong Ming also thought so, so he ridiculed Lu Yu: "Keep asking me how I died and how I died, as if you have killed many people and have a lot of experience in killing." Cut, little boy, I doubt you, when you see blood, you will faint. ”

Lu Yu was already a little unhappy.

He was indeed demonstrating and scaring Tong Ming, and conjuring up all kinds of magic abilities that Tong Ming could not resist at all, but he didn't kill Tong Ming, but in the last move, tens of thousands of sharp blades shrouded down, and Tong Ming didn't seem to be afraid at all, and he didn't even use magic to defend.

In this way, Lu Yu was unhappy.

He didn't want to play anymore, he wanted to knock Tong Ming over immediately, and he had already accelerated his speed towards Tong Ming.

At this time, I heard Tong Ming mocking himself again...... The little boy has never killed anyone, and he faints when he sees blood.

Lu Yu was furious.

The mist steamed all over his body, and in the next moment, he disappeared into the fog.

Suddenly, it appeared behind Tong Ming's back, and as soon as he raised his hand, the mist had turned into a hexagonal pyramid, stabbing violently, piercing through Tong Ming's back and penetrating out of Tong Ming's chest.

Even Lu Yu's hands and arms followed together, penetrating Tong Ming's body, just like the small stick of a rock sugar gourd, penetrating the hawthorn, so that the two of them were weirdly close together.

Lu Yu didn't seem to have the intention of pulling out his arm, it seemed that he liked this feeling of penetrating Tong Ming very much, as if he was feeling Tong Ming's gurgling blood, soaking his arm.

Lu Yu said cruelly, proudly, and arrogantly: "Your blood didn't make me faint, maybe it's because there isn't enough flowing, haha, haha, haha." ”

Outside the field, there was a dead silence......

Everyone knew that Tong Ming was not dead, and it seemed that everyone was waiting for the moment when Lu Yu completely killed Tong Ming, because everyone thought that it was inevitable.

The North Gate Jue, the North Gate Crown, breathed a long sigh of relief, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then continued to look at the field, as if they admired such a bloody picture very much.

Grandma Mei stared at the venue expressionlessly and shook her head slightly.

It seems that she regrets Tong Ming a little, she is very talented and has been promoted from the third level of the foundation building period to the second level of the division period in a short period of time, and it is a pity that she died like this;

"Tong Ming, I will definitely kill Lu Yu and avenge you. Xiao Yan roared angrily in his heart, his lips pursed and he glared angrily, staring closely at the two of them strung together like rock sugar gourds in the field.

Yuan Ji seemed to see through Xiao Yan's thoughts, and he coldly warned, "Please put the interests of the sect first. ”

Everyone thinks that Tong Ming is finished.

Including Wind Nothing.

Qingliang Mountain, in the courtyard, Feng Wuye shook his head again and again and sighed as if he was regretting, if he didn't modify the rules, it would be good to let the strong limit charm play a role all the time, but who would have thought that Lu Yu's cultivation would be stronger than Tong Ming.

Jane Eyre, standing at the far end, staring at the Shadow Jade Wangbi, she covered her mouth with one hand, trying not to let herself scream, her graceful posture was trembling involuntarily, this was a silent cry.

At the foot of the mountain on the other side of Qingliang Mountain, Demon Mo jerked his big mouth, and he stared viciously at the image in the mirror, Tong Ming and Lu Yu.

He regretted it: "The Extreme Silver Flash that I blessed in Tong Ming's body has a characteristic, that is, there is a break after each use, three days. However, Tong Ming had already used it when he fought against Beimen Yong before, so this time the extreme silver flash could not be urged. Damn, shit, shit, I ignored that. ”

It seems that Tong Ming has only one way to die......

However, at this moment, in the field, Tong Ming, he tilted his head slightly and said to Lu Yu: "Outside, you are so close to me, it looks like a ji, I am very shy." ”

Lu Yu trembled and was angry.

However, he was immediately alarmed.

Tong Ming was seriously injured by this without any impending decay, and then he thought: One is a threefold period, and one is twofold, and the difference in strength is not particularly huge, so even if he wins, he can seriously injure him, but in this way, is it too easy?

Lu Yu was shocked, he immediately wanted to use his strength to completely solve Tong Ming, but ......