Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Bloody and Cruel Ring Match (1st Update)

Lu Ye's words immediately caused a heated discussion, in the previous two games, the winner would go down to rest to recover the true yuan.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ye, who had been fighting for half an hour, not only did not rest, but he didn't even breathe, so he wanted to continue the challenge. This is a little too bullish, not only bullish, but also domineering side leakage.

Imagine the corpse of the Qing family's night Changwu, still lying in the ring without looking at it, here he is going to continue to challenge, and this kind of confidence will win support first.

Sure enough, when Lu Ye was about to challenge the Liu family immediately, the spectators were surprised for a moment and immediately cheered.

There is no sympathy, no mercy in the ring. Ye Changwu was killed, it was a lack of strength, and no one grieved for a dead man anymore.

Most of the onlookers come here to see the wonderful and bloody, and the more cruel and bloody the picture, the more it will cause the spectators to cheer.

Xuyang frowned, Feng Hao, as the pillar of the Liu family, didn't know what his combat power was.

Although Xuyang didn't know Feng Hao's strength, Lu Ye's killer skill, the sword skill of countless sword curtains turning into giant swords, was extremely powerful. If he was in a hurry, he would have dodged a little enough.

Xuyang still has a good impression of the Liu family, and he doesn't want Feng Hao to fight against Lu Ye, in case Feng Hao dies in the ring, it will be a huge blow to the Liu family.

Xuyang thought of this, so he walked towards Feng Hao, "Brother Feng, if you don't mind, how about letting the junior brother go first?"

"Brother Zhao, thank you for your kindness, but I have a big enmity with that Lu Ye, and this person is ruthless. What he had killed before was a new sword technique, and it was definitely more than this one. I'm not sure I'm going to win him......"

"Brother Feng, I'm willing to help you kill him, don't worry, although my realm is not as good as him, it's still easy to kill him!"

Xuyang persuaded again, and said that he was sure.

Feng Hao smiled slightly, "Brother Zhao, I won't be afraid of fighting, no need to persuade me." However, there is something I would like to ask you for, if I lose, I will definitely be killed by this person. I also have a younger brother named Feng Ming. I'm in case something happens. I hope you can take care of it for me......"

"Brother Feng rest assured ......"

Xuyang agreed without hesitation, since Feng Hao trusted him so much, he would definitely do his best to help Feng Hao's younger brother.

Feng Hao nodded slightly, turned around and strode to the ring.

However, before Feng Hao came to the ring, a figure jumped in front of him and jumped into the ring. This person snorted coldly at Lu Ye and raised his head proudly.

"Lu Ye, I'm afraid that you will die in the hands of others, and I want to challenge you first. If you don't dare to accept it, I'll back off immediately. ”

"Haha...... I, Lu Ye, am still afraid that you will not be a nobody, and I won't waste much time if I kill you first and then kill Feng Hao......"

Lu Ye didn't expect this person to challenge himself in front, but he didn't care about it.

Lu Ye's words caused dissatisfaction among most of the spectators, it was okay to be rampant, but this was too rampant. He himself is only in the middle of the world, but he said that the person opposite is a nobody, and you must know that the person who came to power is also in the same realm as him, which is simply unknown.

This challenger was so agitated by Lu Ye, but Hao didn't care, but turned his head to Feng Hao in front of the ring and saluted.

"Brother Feng, I want to avenge Senior Brother Ye, can you ask Brother Feng to give me this fang first?"

Feng Hao laughed, "Brother Shangguan wants revenge, even if you ask first, Feng Hao is willing to cheer for Brother Shangguan......"

Seeing Feng Hao retreat, Xuyang breathed a sigh of relief. He had a hunch that Feng Hao was not Lu Ye's opponent.

For this person who challenged Lu Ye, Xuyang inquired and learned that this person was Shangguan Fort, a monk of the Qing family, who was a mid-stage cultivator in the world, and Ye Changwu, who died in the ring, was a brother in life and death.

By this time in the ring, the contestants between the major families were already filled with the smell of gunpowder. Lu Ye of the Lu family killed Ye Changwu, not to mention, he was extremely arrogant, and directly said that he would kill Shangguan Fort first and then Feng Hao, and Shangguan Fort directly said that he wanted revenge, and there was nothing to do with the game at all.

This kind of game, which is full of conflict and killing, and bloody violence, arouses the passion of the spectators.

And the old man, as a referee, is as if he didn't see it, and for him, it doesn't matter who dies or who lives. His duty is only to pay attention to those who break the rules.

Shangguan Bao hugged his fist around, "Shangguan Bao of the Qing family, challenge Lu Ye with eighty points." ”

After Shangguan Bao finished speaking, he didn't wait for Lu Ye to speak, and pounced on Lu Ye with his hands with handprints in the sky.

This is the first time that someone has brought more than 20 people to the stage to compete, and he is also a challenger. As soon as the onlookers heard it, they understood what was going on.

The main combat power of the Qing family in the third round was Shangguan Fort and Ye Changwu, so the scores of the rest of the people were placed on Shangguan Fort. Now that Ye Changwu has been killed, if Shangguan Fort also loses, then there is basically no hope for the Qing family.

However, the national teacher Qingyangzi alone is enough to represent the Qing family, even if the Qing family is all out of the competition this time, it will not affect the prestige of the Qing family.

As soon as Shangguan Fort made a move, Xu Yang knew that this person was not simple, his cultivation was definitely much stronger than Ye Changwu, no wonder the Qing family wanted to add the score to Shangguan Bao's body.

Shangguan Fort seems to have brought up a handprint in the sky, but in fact, people with strong divine sense can see it clearly, Shangguan Fort sacrificed a colorless net, which is almost impossible to see under the cover of the handprints in the sky.

Lu Ye stood opposite Shangguan Fort, Shangguan Fort sacrificed a big net, he felt it for the first time, and the long sword weapon in his hand once again sacrificed a dense sword curtain.

However, this time the sword curtain met the big net of Shangguan Fort, but it was not as easy as the previous battle. The light of the sword curtain was blocked by the large net, looming, and it was simply unable to burst out with powerful lethality.

Of course, Lu Ye knew his situation, and his sword curtain had been bound by the other party's big net. For him, if he can't get rid of the opponent's net and free his long sword in the shortest possible time, he will definitely lose.

Lu Ye was in a hurry to get rid of the other party's colorless net, and could no longer care about the opportunity, the sword curtain around him emitted a whistling sound, which gathered in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, a huge wide sword was formed.

It's just that the giant sword didn't hit Shangguan Bao's body, and it was still bound by the big net. The giant sword struggled in the big net, and for a moment it was impossible to break free.

Lu Ye's heart sank, he didn't expect Shangguanbao's big net to be so powerful, and he didn't know what it was woven about. Before he could continue to blast out the next sword skill, a streamer shot out of Shangguan Bao's hand.

The moment the streamer burst out, the scorching heat wave enveloped the entire ring. Even the onlookers could feel the heat.

"Boom ......"

Lu Ye hurriedly sacrificed a round shield, and then was hit by this streamer.

Because the round shield had not yet been fully sacrificed, after being hit by the streamer, it immediately cracked into a long crack.

Lu Ye's feet were in the air and he was about to retreat quickly, but at this moment, a rainbow with a faster speed suddenly burst out from under Lu Ye's feet.

"Poof!" With a soft sound, Lu Ye's feet were directly shattered into a rain of blood by this rainbow, which flew all over the sky.

Lu Ye, who was in shock, only saw that the streamer suddenly turned, and after bypassing the round shield, he continued to rush towards him.

"No ......"

Before the frightened expression on Lu Ye's face could take shape, he was blasted into ashes by the streamer of Shangguan Fort.

Onlookers erupted in enthusiastic cheers, and the flow and speed of the battle were dizzying. By the time he saw it clearly, Lu Ye had disappeared into heaven and earth.

Xuyang frowned and stared at Shangguan Fort, and said secretly: "It's too powerful." This man is not only powerful, but also thoughtful. Lu Ye of the Lu family reacted every step within his calculations, and he also arranged the rainbow of sneak attacks in advance. My mind didn't even see what that successful sneak attack rainbow was. ”

At this time, on the projection screen of the third round of formations, Shangguan Bao's score had become one hundred and twenty points, but Lu Ye's name disappeared without a trace.

Shangguan Bao unhurriedly put away his trophies, picked up Ye Changwu's body and walked out of the ring, and returned to the Qing family's station again. And Lu Ye has turned into a pile of flying ashes, even if someone wants to collect the corpse, there is nothing they can do.

The ring match continued in full swing, and the bloody and violent competition made the onlookers enthusiastic.

"Brother Xuyang, I'm afraid that my cultivation will be difficult to defeat those people, I want to leave the score to you. ”

After Xiao Zhan of the Liu family saw these bloody fights, he retreated in his heart. He is very clear about his cultivation, and it will be difficult to win a victory on the stage.

Liu Lin also walked over, nodded and said, "Xiao Zhan is right, since we have Xuyang and Du Xiu'er, your choice is correct." ”

Du Xiu'er curled the corners of her mouth, obviously feeling a little uncomfortable that Xiao Zhan didn't give her the score.

She said unconvinced: "It's true that Xuyang won one game, but I also won one." Moreover, my opponent is still a monk who is infinitely close to the middle stage of the Proud World Realm, and the opponent of Xuyang is just a guy who has just advanced to the early stage of the Proud World Realm. ”

Liu Lin glanced at her, raised his eyebrows, and admonished in a low voice: "Xiu'er, you are not Xuyang's opponent, don't be unconvinced, Xuyang's true yuan is definitely not lower than yours, and his divine sense is far superior to yours, and it is extremely condensed." ”

"Impossible......"

Du Xiu'er exclaimed in surprise and looked at Xuyang in disbelief.

Liu Lin shook his head with a wry smile, "Do you think about how Guan Qingbo died? And before Guan Qingbo died, why did he let Xuyang not kill, but went to attack the prohibition around the ring indiscriminately, what does all this portend, I don't need to say more." ”

After Liu Lin's reminder, Du Xiuer recalled that the battle of Xuyang was strange and unpredictable, and Guan Qingbo's death was unclear, and she realized that she was a little taken for granted.

"Hmph, the guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, but I don't hate him!"

Du Xiu'er stiffened her mouth, but there was a hint of weakness in her tone.

Liu Lin ignored her, and looked at Ling Feng at the peak of the Lingyun Realm on the side, "Ling Feng, what do you think?"

Ling Feng was very simply: "Master Liu, I still decided to go up and try it myself, if I don't try it, I feel a little unwilling in my heart." ”

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he hugged his fist at Liu Lin, quickly walked out of the Liu family's station, and flew to the ring, "Ling Feng of the Liu family has twenty points, please give me more advice." ”

In the battle that had just ended, the enthusiasm of the onlookers had not yet subsided, and when Ling Feng came to the stage again, he immediately attracted everyone's attention again.

It's not that Ling Feng is famous, or how high Ling Feng's cultivation is. The reason why the onlookers paid attention to Ling Feng was because he was also from the Liu family. The monks from the Liu family have not yet been defeated, and everyone is looking forward to Ling Feng's performance, whether he is as strong as Zhao Xuyang.

Ning Cheng was not optimistic about Ling Feng, but he was confident and took the initiative to challenge him, so he didn't have much to say.

"The Liu family's Ling Feng. Hehe, it sounds so majestic, let me even come and meet you. ”

A contemptuous voice was heard, and an ugly man flew down to the ring.

The man squinted his eyes and glanced at Ling Feng, "Originally, I wanted to complete Senior Brother Lu Ye's idea, kill Feng Hao first and then kill Shangguan Fort, since you want to come up to find death first, I will fulfill you." Twenty points is less. It's also a point. Remember, I came to the stage with 40 points, so I'm cheaper for you. ”

Ling Feng heard that Lian Po didn't look at him at all, his face turned red with anger, he didn't speak at all, and the tiger head shovel in his hand had already blasted out.

Lian Po moved almost at the same time as Ling Feng, and also raised his hand, and a large seal was sacrificed by him. The Great Seal turned into a radius of ten zhang in a breath, and his head was facing under the Ling Feng hood.

Powerful monks understand a truth, weapons that do not seem to be very lethal on the surface, often have more powerful attack power. But it also requires more divine consciousness. Monks with a slightly worse sense of consciousness will basically choose knives, guns, swords, halberds and other weapons that are easy to stimulate murderous energy.

However, for low-level monks, they only need to look at the weapons used by the other party to judge the strength of this person's divine sense.

"Boom...... Click......"

As soon as the Tiger Head Shovel in Ling Feng's hand touched the opponent's giant seal, the True Yuan attached to the Tiger Head Shovel directly collapsed. As soon as he looked at him, Ling Feng was blasted dozens of feet away, flying upside down and spurting out several mouthfuls of blood. If it weren't for his tiger head shovel in front, he would have lost half his life this time.

"Oh no, I'm definitely no match for this person!"

Ling Feng's heart was cold, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to admit defeat.

However, he was horrified to find that his voice was suppressed by the true yuan brought up by the giant seal, and he could only let out a silent cry when he opened his mouth.

"Damn, this is going to be wiped out!"

While Ling Feng was sad and angry, he also regretted endlessly. He regrets that he shouldn't be able to do it, this is not something that can be done at all, this is to give his life, if he doesn't have that strength, what is the difference between sending him to death.

Lian Po played another magic decision, and the giant seal rolled and smashed down for the second time, Ling Feng held back the horror in his heart, and reluctantly swung the tiger head shovel to meet it again.

At this time, Ling Feng didn't plan to go back alive, he burned the essence blood of his whole body, and burst out with a true yuan that was more powerful than usual, and the tiger head shovel exploded the surrounding air with a crackling sound, directly hitting the giant seal.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, Ling Feng's tiger head shovel was directly shattered, and he flew upside down and fell into the ring, mouthfuls of blood gushing out of his mouth.

The gap was too big, and Ling Feng estimated that the other party was at least a cultivation in the middle stage of the Proud World Realm, and even infinitely close to the late stage. After he burned the true yuan of essence blood, he didn't have the first resistance, all of which showed that the other party's cultivation far exceeded his own too much.

This time, Lian Po didn't give Ling Feng a chance to make a move, only to see that his figure was still in place, but his body appeared in front of Ling Feng and stepped on his chest.

Ling Feng's chest was dented by Lian Po's foot, and he wanted to raise his head and ask why he wanted to kill them all. Unfortunately, he didn't have the strength anymore. His head was only half raised, and he was completely drooping on the stage.

When Ling Feng was knocked back for the first time, everyone had already seen that he was bound to lose, and some people saw that Lian Po's True Yuan prevented him from admitting defeat. But no one dared to step forward to stop Lian Po from continuing to move, and no one dared to make a little excessive move in the ring competition.

Xuyang frowned, Ling Feng was about to surrender, and he and Lian Po had no hatred, why did Lian Po have to kill Ling Feng?

In less than a day, dozens of ring matches were played, and all but the first Du Xiuer's opponent was alive. Where is this competition, this is a duel of life and death.

The people in the square also sensed the bloody smell of the ring match, but this bloody atmosphere only brought more frenzied commotion. The people who come to watch the game only hope that this kind of game will be more bloody, and no one wants the game to be dull and boring without half a ripple.