A little ghost suddenly appeared behind Lu Heng, and it led a war horse from hell. It turned out that the first round was a horse fight.

Lu Heng smiled slightly, it didn't matter to him what kind of fighting method he had.

He turned over and got on his horse, only to see that the demon king on the opposite side had already urged the reins to gallop towards him. Lu Heng did not show weakness, and also rode up to meet him.

The audience became excited, and the first scene of the opening scene looked tense. When two knights collide with each other, there will inevitably be some bloody scenes.

However, as soon as Lu Heng's horse was halfway through, he suddenly lost his front hooves with a sad roar, turned over and fell to his knees.

This surprised the audience, "Oh!" Lu Heng on horseback was naturally thrown down.

Since ancient times, knights and infantry have had the upper hand in battle. Lu Heng's fall simply lost half of his life. Having lost his mount, he was like a fish lying on a chopping board.

Unexpectedly, Lu Heng turned over and got up at a very fast speed, grabbed the reins of the dead horse with one hand, and threw it forward like a dog.

The Lord of Doom was shocked when he saw a tall horse flying towards him, and he swung his sword sharply, cutting the horse into several pieces.

But at this moment, Lu Heng disappeared.

The Lord of Doom raised his eyes, but saw that Lu Heng had already jumped high and slashed a sword in the air.

The Demon King's horizontal sword was blocked only by the sound of the bell, and the entire arena seemed to tremble, and both of them felt that their arms were numb, and blood was gushing up in their chests.

Lu Heng relied on a backflip and stood firmly on the ground. And the horse of the Lord of Doom was weakened by this blow, and died of blood spitting from his mouth. The Demon King jumped off his horse, kicked the corpse away, and stood proudly.

The applause in the audience was overwhelming, and the opening was so gorgeous that this scene alone was worth the ticket price.

In just one round, Lu Heng had already felt the strength of the other party. This Lord of Doom is indeed a formidable adversary. At the same time, he wondered why his horse had suddenly died, was it really a coincidence?

However, what was happening in front of him did not allow him to continue to think about it.

Both swords trembled slightly, and the two cautiously probed forward.

At this time, Lu Heng saw his opponent's lips move.

What he said must have been inaudible, for the shouts of the audience were rising higher and higher, and had long since drowned out their voices. But Lu Heng knows lip language, so he can read the other party's words very clearly. He said, "Boy, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Lu Heng also replied with his lips: "What do you mean? I don't understand." ”

The Lord of Doom looked left and right, and said viciously: "Don't pretend to be garlic, you will deliberately lose to me in the first round, isn't this something that has been said before the game?

"I don't remember any agreement. Lu Heng shook his head.

"You...... Wow, do you want to eat black?"

Lu Heng smiled silently, his eyes had already answered the other party.

This Lord of Doom is also a well-known figure in the Demon World, and he doesn't know how much he has done in his life, and he can't imagine that he was actually played by a nobody today.

He was furious in his heart, gritted his teeth, nodded vigorously and said, "Good boy, you are ruthless, but don't think that Lao Tzu is easy to provoke!"

Aside from anything else, this demon king's force is really strong.

Not to mention what kind of magic weapon this burning long sword is, in terms of the swordsmanship of the demon king alone, it is also the pinnacle of existence in the demon world.

The sword was originally flexible and light, but in the hands of the Demon King, it returned to the basics.

He didn't make any false moves, and every sword seemed to be able to cut mountains and mountains. I saw that the flames of the sword body were danced into a soaring fire phoenix surrounding Lu Heng, and the sword qi that seemed to never exhaust was even more overwhelming, causing Lu Heng's skin to hurt.

He knew that if he was careless, this sword move would cut him to pieces in an instant.

However, Lu Heng was calm. Only defend, not return fire.

He's waiting for an opportunity to defeat the enemy with one move. The Demon King didn't take Lu Heng seriously at first. He bribed in advance because he had always been cautious in his work, and he always wanted to be foolproof in everything. It's a habit that has nothing to do with ability.

Although Lu Heng's backlash startled him, he was not so nervous. Because he believes that even if he relies on his strength, he will win deservedly.

However, after more than twenty rounds of fighting, the Lord of Doom began to secretly doubt in his heart.

The ordinary enemy Triad died prematurely under his sword. But the person in front of him actually blocked every blow as if nothing happened.

And judging from his expression, he seems to have quite a lot of spare energy, which is impossible to pretend.

A drop of sweat oozed from the Demon King's forehead, although it was instantly evaporated by his burning fire hair. But he really felt the panic. This feeling is an insult to a powerful demon.

So the Demon King exerted all his strength to attack Lu Heng. The Demon Realm has no sympathy for the loser, and if he is defeated, then his wisdom will be ruined. He could not afford this consequence.

Lu Heng's keen nose suddenly caught the enemy's agitation, which was the signal for him to counterattack. At this time, the Demon King slashed obliquely with his sword, but saw Lu Heng's figure swimming over against the blade like a ghost, and the whole person suddenly appeared a few inches in front of the Demon King.

The Lord of Doom was shocked, usually people dodge attacks only by dodging backwards, and very few people will not retreat but advance, which is unreasonable.

However, it was this unreasonable move that disrupted the rhythm of the Demon King. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and reversed the hilt of the sword and smashed it on Lu Heng's forehead.

But Lu Heng was waiting for this moment. He flashed under the Demon King's ribs and circled behind him. The Demon King smashed into the air with one move, and immediately felt cold in his heart. His back was unprotected.

Lu Heng's long sword swept through his chest from the back of his heart, and the demon king knelt on the ground with a roar.

The winner was decided, and the audience shouted like crazy. Lu Heng pulled out his long sword and shook it gently, and sure enough, there was no blood.

The host in the stands began to read the counts aloud: "Ten, nine, eight......"

When he counted to three, the demon king's body suddenly moved. He stood up strongly, boos from the stands, and the host shouted helplessly: "The game continues!"

The face of the Lord of Doom has become as ugly as a blue crab shell. Lu Heng smiled and said, "Are you okay? If you really can't hold on, you don't have to be reluctant, admitting defeat can still save your life." ”

Lu Heng's words were really out of kindness, but in the ears of the demon king, they were tantamount to the most vicious ridicule.

He hatefully said, "Boy, there really is you." I never thought you'd be so powerful......" he said as he straightened up and untied the armor on his shoulders. Heavy armor fell to the ground with a clatter.

Lu Heng saw that the wound on his chest was slowly healing.

The Lord of Doom continued, "I have been through countless wars, but today is the most severe. But if that's all you have, you won't be able to beat me. ”

He inhaled sharply, his chest pounding, and then spat out a large pool of blood.

After doing this, the Demon King suddenly smiled.

"It's so much easier. I'll tell you the truth, the biggest difference between me and the other demons is that I have six hearts in my chest. You did destroy one of them, but unfortunately I've seen through your moves, and the same moves won't work for me twice. So ......"

He straightened his sword again: "You are ready to die!"

Lu Heng smiled: "How do you know that the person who is being seen through is me and not you?" The Demon King slashed his sword away, but only hit the afterimage. When he was stunned, Lu Heng had actually stood on the blade of the long sword.

Between the lightning and flint, Lu Heng stabbed with his backhand, and the demon king fell to the ground in response.

Lu Heng said: "The second heart, there are still four left. ”

The Demon King half-knelt on the ground and coughed up a mouthful of blood, he finally understood that the person in front of him was invincible.

"Damn, damn it......" The Demon King clenched his fists unwillingly, and suddenly plunged his long sword into the pile of skeletons under his feet.

The ground rustled and trembled, and the spectators in the stands looked at each other, no one knowing what was really going on. Suddenly, the Demon King roared angrily, and the blood on his chest dripped down the sword body and into the ground.

Tens of thousands of skeletons suddenly staggered to their feet. Countless pairs of Bai Sensen's arms tore at Lu Heng, and no matter how high his skills were, he couldn't break free.

The Demon King flicked his foot lightly and flew into the air. At this time, someone in the audience shouted: "This is a spell, not a fight." This guy has a foul!"

But before he could finish speaking, a number of strong demon soldiers suddenly appeared around him, and they pressed his shoulders and dragged him down.

The Lord of Doom did more homework than Lu Heng imagined.

I saw the demon king gently shaking the long sword, and a blazing fireball slowly formed on the tip of the sword.

It greedily absorbed the heat flowing in all directions, gathering more and more, and after a while it was as dazzling as the sun.

The Demon King smiled evilly, looked at Lu Heng who was caught in the sea of skulls and said, "Boy, you brought this on yourself!"

With that, the tip of the sword drooped, and a huge wave of heat fell from the sky, and the fireball slammed into the center of the arena.

However, at this moment, the cold light flashed, and the demon king saw a black spot appear in the center of the fireball, followed by a long sword roaring. It was Lu Heng! He fought hard to penetrate the fireball with one blow and directly took the demon king himself.

The Demon King had no ability to avoid this long sword at this moment, only heard a soft buzz, Lu Heng passed by him, and the Demon King's head and body fell from the air in two sections. The skeletons in the arena also fell apart.

Lu Heng lightly landed on a copper pillar, and what was waiting for him was, of course, an overwhelming cheer. The strongest warrior in the Demon Realm was born.

Just as Lu Heng was enjoying the joy of victory, the ground collapsed down again without warning. Unlike last time, what was waiting for Lu Heng this time was a huge black hole, and everything was sucked into it in one go. Skeletons, demon kings, corpses, and even sturdy copper pillars are no exception.

There was a low roar in the center of the earth, and it was only then that everyone saw a huge swimming fish lurking underground. It opened its mouth and bit Lu Heng tightly.

And this time, the audience was not surprised, everyone was in the know. They sneered contentedly.

The arena fell silent, and Lu Heng asked with a smile, "What's going on, won't you explain it to me?"

The host said, "Of course, you have the right to know." In this competition, we are selecting candidates who will represent the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Court in a duel. ”

Lu Heng said: "I know this. So that's how you treat the delegates?"

The host smiled: "What's the matter? You see, this firefish doesn't hurt your body, but only latches you in so that you can't escape. Isn't it gentle and considerate?"

Lu Heng sighed: "Do you still want me to die like this?"

The host also sighed deliberately: "You still don't know anything." This competition is about the body, not the soul.

We have recognized the qualities of your body, but your soul is superfluous. So we're going to take it out of your body and inject another one.

That soul has been transformed by us to be 100% obedient. Only such a person is qualified to represent the Demon Realm, now do you understand?"

"Understood. Lu Heng said: "The plan is really good, but have you ignored a little?"

The host was stunned: "Impossible, right? Our plan is seamless." ”

Lu Heng smiled: "You forgot that my name is Lu Heng, just a fire fish can't hold me." ”

At this moment, a shiny crack suddenly appeared on the teeth of the firefish, and they scattered and splashed like gravel when they heard a loud explosion. The huge firefish stirred its body in pain, raising its tail to cover the sky and slap it towards the audience.

This time it was like a mountain collapsing, and the demons in the audience were stoned to death.

Lu Heng jumped up and said, "I want to see who dares to stop me now?"

With a flick of the sword, the demons fell like wheat harvested. The spectators scattered and fled, trampling on each other, and countless dead and wounded.

At this time, I only heard the host shouting: "Wait a minute!"

I saw a few demon soldiers coming up with a fat man, it was Lu Heng's agent.

Ah Xinglian cried and howled: "Xiao Lu, stop quickly, I don't want to die!"

When Lu Heng saw him, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. The Lord of Doom said that they had originally made an appointment to play a match-fixing, but he didn't know the news. So who did the Lord of Doom contact, and where did the money go?

The answer is almost self-evident, it must be that Ah Xing smuggled the black money and did something on his horse.

Lu Heng knew what he should do, he would not be soft on traitors.

However, at this moment, Lu Heng thought of more, and his long sword hung down. We can't know what Lu Heng really thinks, we can only see the choices he makes with his actions.

For the sake of a person who betrayed himself, Lu Heng gave up revenge.

Both the host and Ah Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Heng's long sword was confiscated, and he was imprisoned in the deepest cell of hell.

There was no light, no sound, not even air. There was only a slender and long habit, which was inserted into Lu Heng's mouth for him to breathe.

His limbs were tightly locked, and he couldn't move. Time seemed to have lost its concept here, and Lu Heng didn't know how long he had been locked up. One year, two years, ten years, eight years, or, just for a moment......

He didn't know anything.

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Chapter 228: Lu Heng's Expedition (5)