Chapter 251: End
"Congratulations to the Horns for their victory! Hee-hee-hee! β
"Horn man, good job!"
Zuo Green and Black Proud also came to join in the fun.
"Go, go, I definitely don't recognize this nickname!"
"Admit it or not, then I can't help you, hehe!"
The two of them were holding back their laughter, and Fang Yu was depressed.
Fortunately, as long as we take off our masks, no one will know us, otherwise this face will be lost, and it can be called black history.
Compared with Zuo Lu's understatement, Fang Yu's wave of noisy battles was already quite conspicuous.
The eyes of many people around him were cast, focusing on Fang Yu, secretly pointing and pointing.
"You're already in the sights of some people." Zuo Lu said.
Just like Fang Yu, they also have the ability to collect information on those powerful martial artists.
Fang Yu's excellent performance in the ring this time made other competitors also secretly pay attention to Fang Yu.
"What's this, the strong should be in the spotlight!" Black Pride has his own logic in dealing with things.
Fang Yu also felt that sooner or later he would have to match, and he didn't care too much about these.
No matter what, Fang Yu had already managed to win the victory.
Among the three, only Hei Ao is left without results.
Boom!
With the sound of the drums for the next round of competition, Hei Ao immediately looked at the card nervously.
Unfortunately, it didn't hit.
He looked lost.
After Fang Yu and Zuo Lu had results, he couldn't wait to come to power and kill all sides.
Fortunately, soon, the opportunity came.
At the end of this round of competition, the black proud card is finally green.
"Hit! I'm in!! β
Hei Ao shouted excitedly at the two of them, as if Fan Jinzhong was lifting, and everyone was a little too excited.
The voice subconsciously rose a few decibels, attracting the attention of the people around him.
Look at this kid in a hurry.
Fang Yu and Zuo Lu were very calm.
"Come on." Zuo Lu cheered him up.
"Up." Fang Yu pointed to the ring.
"Look at me!"
Black Pride jumped into the ring.
Whoosh β
Others jumped into the ring as well.
However, compared to other people's low-key positions, Hei Ao is much more arrogant.
Wave your hand at the people around you.
"My opponents, how can they all be this kind of waste."
These words directly caused the indifferent gaze of these people.
Boom!!
As soon as the drums sounded, these people attacked Hei Ao, but they were educated by his backhand.
"Hahahaha! Hahahaha! It's finally my turn to play!! β
Hei Ao was like a demon king of the mixed world, his palms were covered with a layer of pitch-black things, and when he met someone, he rushed into the crowd as if he had entered a no-man's land.
Such an arrogant act immediately caused a siege.
But black arrogance is not afraid of anti-joy.
He's going to hit a hundred!!
If you are not afraid of others joining forces at all, rushing forward is a chaotic battle.
Occasionally, he was hit, stumbled a few steps, and was frantically beaten, but on the contrary, his will to fight was high.
"Didn't eat? All with some force! This person wants to take me, you ...... It's so naΓ―ve!! β
Rumble!
The body was covered with some pitch-black lines, and the strength of the black arrogance skyrocketed, directly blasting everyone away and starting to chase and fight.
For a while, the chickens and dogs jumped on the field, so it was not lively.
Once the black family's housekeeping skills are used, these people on the field will suddenly be a little insufficient.
In Fang Yu's point of view, Hei Ao was like a hanging, and he would solve the problem when he met someone, and after a while, the field was almost emptied.
This is not quite the same as Fang Yu's one.
Fang Yu's battle was for others to fight separately, and finally Fang Yu cleared the field.
But here, it was really Hei Ao who was alone and took the initiative to clear the scene, and more than half of the people were done by Hei Ao.
"Is he too excited?" Fang Yu asked.
Zuo Lu shrugged: "Let him make a fuss, otherwise it will suffocate him." β
At this time, the black pride on the stage had already thrown the last person out of the ring, slapped his chest like a chimpanzee, and shouted at Fang Yu and the others.
"See! That's what I'm capable of now!! β
Boom!
With the sound of drums, the victory of Black Pride was announced.
"Got it, got it, come down quickly."
Hei Ao jumped out of the ring, wanting to meet the compliments of the two.
It's a pity that only Fang Yu congratulated him twice, and Zuo Lu didn't even bother to pay attention to him.
Next, there were a few more competitions.
However, all three of them have already passed the level, so they are naturally lacking in interest.
Except for the occasional review, there are slightly more powerful players, and there is nothing else.
When the drums rang out three times in a row, Zuo Lu suddenly said.
"It's finally over, and the next step is the solo ring showdown."
What?
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment.
That's gone?
What was the East Gate Gulan before, and [Soul Snatcher Hammer] Heba Mountain or something, he didn't appear at all!
And when I visited the stall before, I saw a few thousand-blooded warriors, and I didn't show up.
What's going on?
"What's wrong?" Zuo Lu looked at Fang Yu who was a little dazed strangely.
Fang Yu hurriedly asked his doubts.
"It's normal." Left green is the way it should be.
"Some people just won't be in the second ring. If we hadn't wanted to join in the fun, we wouldn't have been in the second ring. β
Zuo Lu said with a smile: "First, the reward in the second ring is very ordinary, and we are not interested. The second is that it will waste physical strength, and it will also expose part of its strength, and it will suffer a loss in the third ring. β
"Why are you still ......?"
"It's fun, it doesn't matter."
Fang Yu realized.
This is called the self-confidence of the strong.
The two of them felt that they could win the reward of the third ring safely, so they felt that it didn't matter if they exposed their strength in the second ring.
"Don't worry, in the second ring, we won't show real skills. If you want a championship, we'll give it to you. Hei Ao also spoke at this time.
It's a good feeling.
What kind of design drawings of the Dayice Sword, Fang Yu was quite interested.
At this time, the single-player ring has also been listed on the battle table.
The first to start was the 800 Blood Warrior who had a little impression before.
The opponent is 700 Blood Warriors.
A solo duel in the ring is not as messy as a hundred-man battle.
However, any contestant is the only winner of the 100-man battle, so the strength is still there.
The two on the stage tested each other, approached each other, and then from boxing to calling, to weapon battles, and finally each took out their abilities and killed red eyes, 700 blood warriors narrowly defeated 800 blood warriors at the cost of breaking an arm.
This surprised Fang Yu.
Good guys, skip the challenge.
It's a pity that I broke my arm, and I didn't have to fight next.
Sure enough, the warrior regretfully announced that he would withdraw from the competition.
This appearance is also completely goodbye to the third ring.
Next, the personnel duel began one after another.
The quality of the battle really went up all of a sudden.
Each is the winner of the hundred-man battle, even if it is luck, there is a certain element of strength.
Finally, it was Left Green's turn to play.
Her opponent is......
[Jiang Ku'er: 771/799.] γ
It's a guy who hasn't fully recovered his HP.
However, when the battle began, that man was able to fight back and forth with Zuo Lu several times.
When Fang Yu thought that Zuo Lu was releasing water, the black arrogance next to him actually frowned slightly.
"That guy, that's kind of weird."
"Who?"
"Left Green's opponent."
When the two of them said this, Zuo Lu suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and when he was about to point to the person, he suddenly withdrew his hand and came back, retreated to open the distance, and slowly spoke.
"It doesn't have to be like this."
Jiang Ku'er's hand, resting on the scabbard on the left side, hung unmoved.
Hearing Zuo Lu's words, he glanced at her indifferently, slowly let go of his right hand, turned around and walked under the ring.
"I throw in the towel."
Fang Yu: ???
Fang Yu had a black question mark on his face, but it was the black arrogance that spoke.
"It's a killer move."
"If that person makes a move just now, Zuo Lu will have to show his real skills, and he may die at that time. However, he himself may feel that he will kill Zuo Lu if he makes a move. β
The corners of Fang Yu's mouth twitched slightly, you guys are hiding tricks from each other.
However, at this time, Fang Yu could indeed understand why Hei Ao and Zuo Lu, or those powerful masters, didn't like to participate in the second ring competition.
Because it's too restrictive, many moves can't be used at all, but it's not happy. It's better to wait for the third ring and let go of the battle completely.
At this moment, Zuo Lu had already jumped out of the ring.
"It's ugly." Hei Ao said sarcastically without hesitation.
Zuo Lu smiled.
"When you play, you're more uncomfortable than me."
It's the truth.
Left Green's means tend to be gentle, so there are more moves that can be used against the enemy.
But Hei Ao, the move starts with a killer move.
and those who have a big gap in strength, they may not feel much when they fight.
When you fight someone with a little bit of strength, it's uncomfortable.
Not only must you restrain yourself from killing people, but you must also win without dying.
After Zuo Green, after two rounds, it was Fang Yu's turn.
"Come on."
Zuo Lu shouted, and Hei Ao didn't speak and pretended to be a master.
Fang Yu jumped into the ring.
[Zitou Month: 650/650.] γ
Only 600 blood?
How did this guy win from a hundred people?
Fang Yu was puzzled.
Although he basically watched every game in the 100-man battle stage, some of them were just casually watched and didn't take them to heart.
So this victor is not very impressed.
However, with the sound of drums, Zi Touyue's eyes were red, and when he rushed towards Fang Yu with a loud roar, Fang Yu faintly understood in his heart why this guy was able to stand out from the battle of 100 people.
A sword stabbed angrily, and was caught by Fang Yu with two fingers.
Zi Touyue's face changed, and then she gritted her teeth and twisted hard.
The sword was broken in half, but he took the broken sword and stabbed it directly into Fang Yu's neck with a sharp edge.
This is...... Killer moves!
Murderous moves!
Obviously, he only has the strength of more than 600 blood, but he can fight his way out of the encirclement, relying on it, I am afraid that it is this ruthlessness and determination to kill people that he has won victory after victory.
After all, others have a bottom line and need to be restrained, so as not to kill people, and this guy ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to kill people.
Draw your sword!
Short sword block.
Zheng!!
The broken sword and the short sword rubbed rapidly, sparks erupted. Fang Yu took the opportunity to pull out the long sword and hang it on the man's neck with a whoosh.
"You've lost."
Zi Touyue only felt a flower in front of her eyes and a cold neck. A calm voice rang out.
His eyes widened and he looked at Fang Yu in disbelief.
Fast! What a fast sword!
He was taken down before he could even use his desperate means.
He gritted his teeth and stared at Fang Yu deadly, as if he had endless resentment and hatred.
This guy is so angry.
Fang Yu felt weird.
In the next moment, his face changed slightly, and he saw that Zi Touyue actually took the initiative to hit the blade of the long sword, and blood immediately overflowed from his neck, and there was a crazy smile and a hideous expression on the corner of his mouth.
"I haven't lost yet!!"
If you kill someone, you won't be eligible to participate.
Fang Yu hurriedly put away his sword, and Zi Touyue crashed into Fang Yu's arms as if he had expected it.
"Die!!"
He roared and stabbed his sword into Fang Yu's chest.
But......
While!!
This thorn is like when it hits some copper wall, and it can't even make an inch?!
Looking down, he found that Fang Yu's chest, where the broken sword had pierced, actually had a speckled white bone lump.
The broken sword can't be pierced because of this thing.
Bang la blah.
These white bone lumps are sprinkled down like grit at this time.
What kind of martial arts is this?!
When Zi Touyue was stunned.
Syllable!
Something choked his neck.
A backhand flick.
The scenery around Zi Touyue quickly stepped back, and the person was thrown out of the ring, fell out of the ring, and fell to the ground with a bang, and he lay on the ground in pain for a long time and didn't get up.
"Winner, Red Bull."
With the winner announced in the ring, the competition ends.
Fang Yu walked to the edge of the ring, glanced down at Zi Touyue on the ground, then ignored him and returned to Zuo Lu's side.
"That guy...... That guy!! β
Zi Touyue's eyes were full of resentment and malice, she got up and left the second ring.
He's going to ...... Participate in the third ring and give that guy a little color to see!!
Dare to underestimate me! Dare to underestimate me!!
Fang Yu didn't know what Zi Touyue was thinking, and was accepting the comments of Hei Ao and Zuo Lu.
"The opponent is so weak."
"Good luck."
Good guys, can't you say something nice? Can't you praise me well?
Fang Yu pursed his lips.
Unexpectedly, the next round was directly the turn of Hei Ao.
Hei Ao originally wanted to continue to fight Fang Yu, but when he heard that he was going to take the stage, he was suddenly excited.
Jumping into the ring, the black arrogant competition began.
Fang Yu discovered that Hei Ao's opponent was actually a master of 900 blood.
The quality of this opponent is higher than that of him and Zuo Green's opponents, and I don't know how Hei Ao will deal with it...... Yes! He rushed up.
That's right, Hei Ao is like a reckless man, and rushing up is a serial offensive.
Fighting, and even suddenly his hands turned into black claws, and one claw grabbed the man's front door.
Syllable!!
The man slapped away the black arrogant claws dangerously, but found that between the touch, his qi and blood became unstable, and the operation of the exercises seemed to be blocked, and he could not use the means of attack.
With Hei Ao raising a kick, he knocked the person out of the ring.
The man frowned and stared at Hei Ao for a moment, then got up and patted the dust and left.
Although he didn't say anything about the scene, looking at the person's reaction, most of them remembered the black arrogance.
"You've him off."
As soon as Hei Ao stepped off the stage, Fang Yu spoke directly.
"It doesn't matter, that guy's strength is not simple, and sooner or later he will become an opponent in the third ring. It's a pity that he can't let go of it, otherwise he would have had a good fight here. β
As an opponent who fought directly, Hei Ao had a more intuitive feeling of that person's strength, and naturally he didn't need Fang Yu's prompt.
"This will force you out of the means, you can't do it." Zuo Lu fanned the flames there, giggling.
"Humph! You're going to have to come up with something, too! I don't believe you can't see that guy's strength. β
Hei Ao was a little angry, and at this time, it was Zuolu's turn to play again.
People are better, resurrected!
(End of chapter)