"Fang Yu, although you are a concentrating layer, but you don't have a natal sword embryo, at best, it is only deeper than our aura, you can win if you fight one, but what about two?

"Five people is your limit, the next five games, you will lose all, with this record, you are not qualified to enter the inner door!"

On the Shitai Square, a young man in brocade clothes said breathlessly.

Indeed, Zhou Rou and the others have won four games now, as long as they win a few more games, their record will inevitably be higher than Fang Yu, and the first of the five to be eliminated in the end must be Fang Yu.

Fang Yu knelt down on one knee, holding the sword in his right hand, fighting five people in a row, he was close to the limit, and this battle was difficult to escape.

"Let's take a break!"

The young man in brocade will have the aura rippling in his body, the tip of the sword shook, and he rushed straight to Fang Yu, although he was in different camps, but he admired Fang Yu very much, this person fought four games in a row, but he still did not fall behind in the face of himself.

"If you lose, you will lose the brilliance!"

The last strength rose in Fang Yu's body, gathered the remaining spiritual energy, and finally stayed on the sword, in an instant, the golden light on the sword flashed, his right hand shook, and with the sword in his hand, the whole person stood up.

Golden Moon Twelve Swords!

Suddenly, the sword light on the stone platform flashed, and the two figures crossed back and forth.

During the Qi training period, it is only the realm of cultivating the basic sword duel, and it is not possible to release the sword, but on the flying sword, no matter the attack, speed, and defense, it is already beyond mortals.

The swordsmanship competition between the two attracted most of the attention for a while, but many people also saw that Fang Yu was close to running out of oil lamps, because his sword light was extremely dim, and it was obvious that his aura was about to run out.

A sword body without aura irrigation is like a mortal sword, unless you are a skilled swordsman, there is no need to guess the outcome.

"Senior Brother Fang, come on, you must win!"

"Senior Brother Qi, you will be famous in this battle, maybe Senior Sister Zhou and they will use their personal favor to let you win ten games in a row, and it is possible to enter the inner gate, you must defeat Fang Yu." ”

There were constant shouts from below, and the two camps shouted at each other.

At this time, on the steps in front of the Qingyun Palace, Lu Chen's figure was like a swift leopard, and when he came to the group of poor disciples, he saw Zhu Gan first, and was immediately dragged by him to the edge of the stone platform.

After a while, when he saw the scene on the stage and listened to Zhu Gan constantly telling the situation, Lu Chen's eyes condensed: "This is Zhou Rou's wheel battle?

At this time, Zhu Gan said with a serious face: "The boss can't survive this one, even if he survives, he will always lose the next game, and it is a foregone conclusion that he will be eliminated. ”

"Little junior brother, you let the boss give up, we say it's useless, only he listens to your words. Zhu Gan's face, which has always been **, showed a deep worry, and there was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

Indeed, even if Fang Yu wins, it will only be five wins, but Zhou Rou and the others will win five games, it is easy, and it is even possible to win ten games, after all, with Zhou Rou's current advantage, no one dares to challenge.

Hearing this, Lu Chen's face sank.

On the stone platform, Fang Yu felt top-heavy all over his body, and it seemed that he couldn't even stand steadily, as for the sword in his hand, which had always been light and agile, it was also as heavy as a mountain at this moment.

Going to lose!

A few thoughts lingered in his mind, Fang Yu completely subconsciously resisted, but at this moment, he saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye, the figure he could never see through.

"Here, you're finally here!"

Subconsciously, Fang Yu's heart was shocked, for some reason, after seeing the little junior brother, he felt that his shoulders were much lighter, and the brother who urinated in a pot helped him share it.

Lu Chen's eyes condensed, Zhu Gan's heart was relieved, he knew that the little junior brother was going to persuade the boss, but when he thought so, there was a shout in his ears.

"Senior brother, defeat him, and I'll take care of the rest!"

Hearing this high-spirited voice, Zhu Gan almost vomited blood and fell, what is the current situation, and he is still stubborn? And I will hand it over to you next, the five spirit root physique, do you rush up to challenge?

"Defeat him?"

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, pondered for a while, and was relieved in his heart, this seemingly simple sentence gave him incomparable confidence, because he believed that Lu Chen, this guy dared to say this, he must be full of confidence.

So there is no need for a reason, just defeat the opponent in front of you and the situation will change for this!

For Lu Chen, Fang Yu had a kind of blind trust, after all, if there was no Lu Chen, he was still honestly planting in the medicine field right now, so the other disciples thought that he was the head of the poor disciples, but only he knew that Lu Chen was the real backbone of the poor camp!

It's not cultivation, it's courage!

"I'd rather be a broken jade than a whole tile!

At this moment, Fang Yu put away his sword and stood, his eyes closed, and there was only one belief in his mind, he must win!

Fang Yu's sudden move made the brocade-clothed young man stunned for a moment, and then he was on guard, but after waiting for a while, he guessed that Fang Yu's aura had been exhausted.

With this thought, his body shook, and the tip of the sword with a turquoise light shot straight into Fang Yu's neck.

Shitai assessment, although it is not allowed to hurt people's lives, but the other party does not measure his own strength, and fights against the enemy, this accidental murder is inevitable, this is like a child and a big man to compete, the child knows that he is invincible, and he insists on comparing, so the big man is injured by mistake, so it is no wonder.

The distance between the tip of the sword is getting closer and closer, and the young man in brocade clothes has a change in his heart, this distance The sword body in Fang Yu's hand is facing downward, and he has no thoughts of resisting, is it really the exhaustion of spiritual energy?

Sou!

The emerald green tip of the sword was like a bamboo, and it was getting closer and closer to Fang Yu's neck

At this moment, Fang Yu moved, but when his aura was exhausted, he couldn't avoid it as lightly as usual, he just moved with difficulty, and with a bang, he avoided the damage to his neck and let the sword go straight into his shoulder.

What the?

The face of the brocade-clothed young man changed greatly, and when he looked at Fang Yu again, he saw that he opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't feel the sword inserted into his shoulder, but only for a moment, Fang Yu's left hand stretched out, firmly grasping the sword body on his shoulder, and at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the neck of the brocade-clothed young man.

"You've already lost!"

This change was extremely fast, and when the brocade-clothed young man heard the low voice, he fell into a momentary confusion, and after reacting, he already knew that if he didn't admit defeat, Fang Yu's sword would cut through his neck.

"Put yourself to death and then live, if you move half a beat slower before, you will definitely die, so you can fight, I will not lose unjustly!"

The young man in brocade was surprised in his heart, he knew very well that it seemed simple before, but it was completely based on fate, if he took a step slowly, Fang Yu would die, how could ordinary people dare to do this desperate approach?

"I lost!"

The young man in brocade said solemnly: "But I want to know clearly, why is Senior Brother Fang so desperate? ”

"Desperate?"

Fang Yu withdrew the sword in his hand and said lightly: "I have to win, but my aura is exhausted, so this is the only way, it's as simple as that, as for the next game, no need, leave the rest to him!"

As soon as the voice fell, he drew the thin sword from his shoulder, and immediately blood poured into it, and the others also fell.

The brocade-clothed young man condensed in his heart, and without saying a word, he helped Fang Yu down, although he was in different camps, but the previous momentum of Fang Yu breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat really made him admire.

This is the real sword cultivation!

As for leaving the rest to him, what does that mean?

The square was silent, and everyone was still in shock, staring at the two departing people.

The aura is exhausted, fighting for life, although he won this game, but what about the next one? Obviously, there is no power to fight again.

"This son is good, he has the heart of sword cultivation to make a desperate bet!"

In front of the hall, Sima Kong nodded appreciatively, and next to him, Elder Chen Tian also showed appreciation

Behind the stone platform, Lu Chen looked at Fang Yu worriedly, and said with concern: "Senior brother, are you still alive?"

"Nonsense!" Fang Yu glanced at him, and just wanted to move, but the pain in his shoulder made him gasp, he sat down and said, "Five people in a row, fortunately, they won!"

Lu Chen smiled: "I know you won!" After the words fell, he took out a few bottles of pills and handed them over, while Fang Yu was surrounded by several disciples, each of whom was flushed, obviously excited about the previous battle.

"Senior brother, my task has been completed, it's up to you next" Fang Yu's face was pale, and his gaze at Lu Chen was full of anticipation.

This battle seems to be the assessment of the inner disciples, but it actually represents a battle in the poor camp, after all, if one party enters the inner gate, the situation in the poor camp will be improved.

If you fail, you don't have to think much about the ending, with the hearts of Zhou Rou and the others, she will definitely not let anyone go.

"You must win!" Fang Yu said solemnly.

All the disciples looked at Lu Chen, their faces were full of doubts, Zhu Gan's face did not move at all, but he was just as puzzled, not to mention the body of the five spirit roots of the junior disciple, even if it was the second spirit root, he was only practicing qi at the fourth level, what was the use of going up?

"We are from a poor background, no one can help us, we can only rely on ourselves, junior brother, look at you, use your newly learned swordsmanship to win glory for us!" Zhu Gan was puzzled, his thin body trembled, swaying like bamboo.

With Fang Yu's expectations, coupled with Zhu Gan's approval, the other disciples had no doubts, and their confidence was greatly boosted.

"Senior brother, you must win, let them see, I am a sword training genius in the poor camp!"

"Yes, with your newly learned swordsmanship, what's that?"

"Only the sword is domineering in the world. ”

"That's right, it's this awesome sword move"

The disciples continued to encourage and look forward to the appearance of a miracle, and this miracle should be what Senior Brother Dagen said, the sword move of the ancients and the one who has never come after.

Lu Chen quietly looked at the simple senior brothers, and for a moment, he cracked his mouth and smiled: "When He Wu made things difficult for me, if it weren't for your help, I would have been cleaned up, so I feel hot all over my body!"

"Sing - then sing the audience!"

The cry of the fish is weak!!