Chapter 151: Deathmatch (Power Outage, Mobile Code)

Hearing this, Han Yu's heart sank slightly, and there was an uproar under the ring!

The square-faced monk floating in the sky was furious, and the old man with the surname raised a smug smile on his face, and the ugly girl suddenly became nervous and grabbed the corner of the old man's clothes.

Watching the excitement under the ring, Lexing was also taken aback, and his eyes were very strange.

And the foundation building monks on the jade platform all looked at the ring, and their faces were a little shocked.

"Pact of life and death! I heard you right. What kind of grudge do the two disciples on the stage have, they have to fight to the death!" The head of Yu on the jade platform swept his eyes and was also slightly stunned.

"One of the disciples is Han Yu, a disciple of Master Hong, and the other disciple is a junior of the He family. The white-faced scholar's face sank, and he said in a low voice: "I fell into obsession with my senior brother!"

He also didn't expect that the He family would suddenly get into trouble in the ring and have to sign a life and death contract in the ring.

The head of Yu Da is quite a headache, although he is the head of the house, he also has to abide by the door rules, Dabi signed the custom of life and death contract to settle grievances was established thousands of years ago, and he can't violate it.

"Let's go over and have a look. Yu Zhangmen frowned, and controlled the jade platform to fly over.

The white-faced scholar Uncle Zhang also showed worry in his eyes when he looked at Han Yu in the ring.

At this time, in the ring, Han Yu was weighing the pros and cons in his heart, and suddenly clasped his fists and bowed to the square-faced monk and said, "I wonder if the disciple can admit defeat?"

The square-faced monk glanced at the old man standing in the audience, and said in a deep voice: "You can admit defeat when He Chong didn't say the contract of life and death, and now if you admit defeat, your mana will be revoked, and your storage bag will also belong to the opponent!"

Han Yu's heart sank when he heard this, he didn't expect that the life and death contract would have such strange rules.

"Han Yu, do you want to admit defeat directly, sign a life and death contract, or fight in the ring once?" asked the square-faced monk coldly.

Han Yu looked up, He Chong's eyes were full of killing intent, and he glanced at the old man surnamed Han Yu on the stage and said lightly: "The disciple is willing to sign the contract of life and death!"

"Senior Brother Han, you can still save a dog's life if you admit defeat now. If you sign the contract of life and death, today next year will be your death day!" He Chong said with a sneer.

Han Yu smiled and clasped his fists at him and said, "Senior brother, I have no enmity with you in the past and no grudges in the near future, as long as you give up the life and death contract, how about junior brother admit defeat now?"

"Dream!" and Chong Leng refused.

Yutai flew over and stopped in the sky above the ring, Yu Zhangmen glanced at the old man surnamed He coldly, and then slapped the storage bag and flew out of a piece of charred paper, and he floated towards the square-faced monk with a big wave of his hand.

The square-faced monk took it and landed in the ring, and said coldly: "As long as the blood is dropped, the life and death contract will take effect immediately." ”

He Chong wanted to taunt a few words, but Han Yu took the lead in piercing his finger, and a drop of red blood dripped down the burnt yellow paper and disappeared without a trace.

He Chong's face froze, and he swallowed the words he was about to speak, and he also pierced his finger and dripped a drop of blood.

The contract of life and death has been made!

The disciples who were watching in front of the other rings saw the jade platform floating past and knew that something was wrong, and rushed towards the ring excitedly.

I saw that the square-faced monk activated the protective formation, and bowed down to the jade platform to give a salute.

"The fight to the death begins!"

Head Yu looked at Han Yu in the ring and sighed in his heart, obviously he was very optimistic about Han Yu's strength.

He watched Han Yu's performance in the first game the whole process, the ten layers of Qi refining were chased by the monks of the eighth layer of Qi refining, and he barely won after consuming mana, and he had no chance of winning in front of the elite disciples of the He family.

Standing in the ring, He Chong obviously had the same idea, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of contempt, only to see him pull out the stone sword behind him, swing it a few times, and several sword qi swept over.

Seeing the white light sweeping in, Han Yu stood aside out of thin air under his feet, and those few sword qi crashed into the shield.

I saw that Han Yu had words in his mouth, and with a wave of his hands, seven or eight cyan wind blades shot out one after another, scrambling to fly over.

I saw Han Yu slap towards the storage bag, a small cyan sword in his hand, I saw him pour mana into it, and I saw the cyan aura flourishing.

Han Yu pointed at He Chong, and the Qingling Sword turned into a streamer and slashed towards He Chong.

He Chong's face changed, and he saw seven or eight wind blades swept over and swept over with a stone sword, making a strange sound of "poof", and those wind blades were swept aside.

When he saw the cyan streamer flying over, He Chong roared, only to see a silver-white aura coming out of the stone sword, and he greeted the streamer!

"Bell!"

The two magic weapons collided violently, and I saw that the blue light was like a bamboo, pressing down on the silver light, slashing at the body of the stone sword!

After the blow, the green sword turned into a green shadow and flew back into Han Yu's hand.

He Chong became a little gloomy, and the silver-white aura on the stone sword dissipated, only to see that the blade of the stone sword was cut off by force!

"It turns out that the junior brother still has a hidden means, so the senior brother is..."

He Chong still wanted to say a few words, but when he saw Han Yu, his face changed suddenly!

I saw Han Yu throw the Qingling Sword and let it surround him, chanting words in his mouth, his hands closed in front of his chest, and a red fireball appeared out of thin air, and rose huge between the spells, turning into the size of a human head in a blink of an eye, and bursts of scorching breath dispersed!

As soon as Han pointed at the fireball, the fireball smashed towards Hechong.

He Chong's face changed suddenly, and he threw the stone sword in the air, instilling the mana on his body into it, only to see that the silver stone sword became dazzling!

Han Yu sneered, the five fingers of his right hand opened, and five dark purple fireballs were suspended at the tip of his hand, only to see him shake it hard, and the fireball roared away.

Han Yu still refused to give up, and the wind blade, fireball, boulder, and ice pick smashed towards and rushed wildly.

I saw that the silver stone sword slashed the fireball, and the fireball was extinguished with a single slash, turning into a little spark and falling down.

He Chong's face changed, and he suddenly saw five dark purple fireballs smashing towards him!

Now it's too late to recall the stone sword, so I saw him slap the storage bag and take out a blue talisman and slap it on his body!

A dark blue curtain of water shrouded around him, and the five fireballs smashed fiercely!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Every fireball that smashed over caused the water curtain to shake violently, and when the fourth fireball smashed over, only a shallow layer of water curtain remained!

He Chong's face changed greatly, and he quickly took out a black shield to resist in front of him, and the fireball smashed on the iron shield and splashed the sky full of sparks.

He Chong had just breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw a dense array of spells coming towards him, he hurriedly wanted to recall the stone sword to resist.

Han Yu pointed at the Qingling Sword with his hand, turning into a blue streamer and rushing towards the stone sword, entangled in preventing it from returning to He Chong's hand.

He Chong had no choice but to grit his teeth and raise his shield, gritting his teeth to instill the mana on his body, and holding the swarthy shield in front of him!

The dense spell slammed into the shield, and the shield's black glow had dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a moment, the shield let out a dull roar, the black light dissipated, and this medium-grade defensive magic weapon black shield finally died and was shattered by the spell!

The disciples watching the battle in the audience were shocked!

Everyone thought that He Chong could easily solve Han Yu, but now in the ring, He Chong was overwhelmed by Han Yu, and the medium-grade magic weapon was smashed by countless spells!

Lexing was a little disdainful when he heard the exclamation of his fellow doorman, this is an appetizer, the real killer move is still to come!

The old man in the audience was dumbfounded, and suddenly spoke a few words to the square-faced monk in the sky.

The square-faced monk in the sky heard the transmission, his face became very ugly, and the old man surnamed the voice made a few more threatening words.

Han Yu saw that the black shield was shattered, of course, he would not let go of such a good opportunity, and with a spell in his mouth, the wind blade and the fireball appeared again, and he was about to shoot towards He Chong.

"Stop!"

There was a broken cry in the sky, and Han Yu only felt a roar in his ears, his head was dizzy, and the spells condensed around him had been annihilated.