Chapter 59: Wang Bufan, who lost 5.6 billion in blood
The wind was raging in the ring, accompanied by a strong wind, and the sound of thunder was incessant.
"Wind and Thunder Technique!" Lu Yu's eyelids jumped slightly, he didn't expect Li Yongyuan to combine the Wind Technique and the Thunder Technique to practice the Wind and Thunder Technique.
In contrast, his current level of mastery of spells has not yet reached the point where he can combine different spells.
This is the advantage of a long cultivation time, how can Lu Yu have this time to practice the "Elementary Five Elements Technique" to the point where it can be combined at will.
"Zi!" A bolt of lightning slashed straight on Lu Yu's long sword, and also split Lu Yu's divine consciousness attached to the long sword, losing the control of Lu Yu's divine sense, the long sword fell to the ground with a "clang".
"Disease!" Li Yongyuan pointed to Lu Yu as a sword, and thousands of thunder snakes pounced on Lu Yu like a fierce beast that smelled blood.
I saw Lu Yu's hands drawn round, and the Dao sword body appeared in front of him, like a lotus flower blooming, protecting him from lightning strikes.
The thunder chain with the thickness of Dao Dao's arm bombarded the sword lotus, and as the number of bombardments increased, the sword body that made up the sword lotus gradually dimmed, and it no longer had the previous sharp meaning.
When the sword body dissipated, the scattered thunder chain no longer continued to bombard.
But the thunderclouds did not disperse, but became more and more condensed, and from time to time there was a muffled sound, and the figures of the two people reflected by bursts of electric light were even thinner, as if they were accumulating strength to breed more powerful attacks, and the infinite pressure pressed Lu Yu.
"Whew!" The wind blew Lu Yu's robe in a mess, and the tied bun was also blown away by the wind, and his long black hair was scattered in the wind.
"If I think I'm invincible, I can disperse this thundercloud, otherwise I won't be able to control it when the thunder falls. "Li Yongyuan was also at the end of the crossbow at this time, and the wind and thunder technique had almost exhausted his spirit, and the arm that controlled the thunder cloud also had a faint meaning.
Lu Yu did not answer, but responded to his choice with practical actions, behind which it was like a lotus flower blooming, and one after another sword lotus flowers were spreading.
"Qi swordsmanship!" Wang Bufan nodded: "Not bad, it's a bit of a look." ”
In the blink of an eye, a hundred sword lotuses appeared behind Lu Yu, overflowing with sword aura!
The sword moved with his thoughts, and the hundred sword lotuses turned into a sword dragon, and slammed into the thunderclouds in the air.
"Crackle!" as if the void exploded, a thunderbolt of one person hugging each other roared angrily.
Strike the stegosaurus with the power of destruction!
Countless sword bodies dissipated violently after coming into contact with the thunder pillar, turning into sword qi and disappearing in chaos, and in the blink of an eye, the hundred-meter-long stegosaurus had already been lost in front of this unstoppable thunder pillar of destruction.
The last sword body also turned into sword qi and dissipated, and the hundred-meter stegosaurus finally failed to prevent the arrival of this destructive thunder pillar.
"Wow!" stone walls rose from Lu Yu's side, and Lu Yu was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.
"Boom!" After the thunder pillar touched the stone wall, it made an earth-shattering sound, and the stone wall shattered layer by layer, kicking up the sky-high dust.
Li Yong stared at the dust at this time, and did not relax, but the thunder pillar just now had completely exhausted his spirit, and at this time, he did not fall down with the sword in his hand, completely because he had indeed defeated Lu Yu.
When the dust settled, a tall figure stood proudly, and Lu Yu finally resisted!
At this time, most of his hair was scorched by the thunder and lightning, emitting bursts of scorched green smoke, and the Dao robe on his body was also ragged under the power of the thunder and lightning, but he was still standing.
With a wave of Lu Yu's hand, the long sword that had fallen to the side shook a few times, flew back into Lu Yu's hand, the tip of the sword was aimed at Li Yongyuan, and he said calmly: "I admit that I underestimated you a little, but you still lost!"
"Hahaha!" Li Yongyuan laughed miserably, and fell to the ground with laughter, he was already holding on because he used the Wind and Thunder Technique to exhaust his mind, and at this time, seeing that Lu Yu still had any strength left, he could only fall down if he was unwilling.
Lu Yu withdrew his long sword at this time, sat on the ground a little tiredly, and after recovering some breath, he staggered off the stage, at this time the ring had been damaged by the battle between the two, and the people of the Shadow Moon Sect also came to the stage and took Li Yongyuan away.
The disciples of the Shadow Moon Sect stared at the Yuntai Sect viciously before leaving, but they didn't say anything cruel, after all, Wang Bufan was there.
The battle in the lower half is over, while the battle in the top half continues.
Wang Bufan had felt that there were no less than 100 monks who had the strength to compete for the top spot, and none of the monks who could enter the top 32 in the ranking battle were weak.
Even Deng Tengteng, who lost to Lu Yu in the battle stage, made Chi Yuanliang suffer a big loss.
And this time Lu Yu and Li Yongyuan fought, the people around him were full of blood and excitement, this is what a monk should look like!
The rest of the players watching the game on the side are also weighing, if they play by themselves, can they defeat Li Yongyuan like Lu Yu?
Including Chi Yuanliang, he is not 100% sure that he can win, and even if he wins, he only has a miserable victory like Lu Yu.
The Templars quickly restored the ring to its original state, and the contest continued.
In the morning, the first round of 16 competitions will be completed, and the second round of competitions will be held in the afternoon, and the time is still quite tight.
Everyone is watching the rest of the competition carefully, especially those who may be their next match.
Guo Tu'an, the twenty-second place in the ranking battle, in the upper half of the district, this fat man can really break into the thirty-second place in the ranking battle and the like, which makes Chi Yuan's conscience faintly uneasy.
Wang Bufan's words he remembered very clearly, there were nearly 100 monks whose cultivation was not weaker than his own to participate in this year's Immortal Dao Competition.
I really underestimated this Guo Fat Man before, the two sects are very close to each other, even if this Guo Fat Man's cultivation speed has never been slower than him, but it just gives people a very weak sense of existence, so that Guo Tu'an has entered the thirty-second place in the ranking battle, which still makes Chi Yuanliang feel that he is very weak.
The next competition was still very intense, and the monks who shot were all extremely brave, I don't know if it was affected by the battle between Lu Yu and Li Yongyuan, it seemed that they felt that the martial arts were not enjoyable, and the spells that had not been used before were not used by Zhenyuan.
Seeing everyone shining on the stage, and the audience watching the live broadcast was fascinated, Wang Bufan took the opportunity to shout his slogan: "If you win the elixir, the magic weapon is enough, and if you lose, you will just meditate and practice penance and soar!
The first round of the competition in the morning came to an end when everyone was still unsatisfied, and under the attention of Chi Yuanliang, Guo Tuan really broke out, all of his usual timid and cowardly appearance, and the eleventh player fought for nearly half an hour, both of them tried their best to the last trace of true yuan, and finally Guo Tuan relied on the innate physical advantage of the demon clan, defeated the opponent and promoted to the top 16.
"You finally stopped pretending?" Wang Bufan specially went to interview Guo Tuan when he was finished, after all, this person pretended to be the end in front of him before.
"The big guy said and laughed, where did I pretend?" Guo Tu'an's eyes flashed, he also knew about Wang Bufan's live broadcast, and he also knew that at this time, hundreds of millions of monks in the Yunmeng Realm were paying attention to him.
Even if he had just finished the fight and was not lightly injured, when he saw Wang Bufan coming, he immediately sorted it out, but this fat body was really not handsome.
"Okay, come on!" Wang Bufan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and after a few words of encouragement, he turned around and walked away.
"Which, let me say a few more words~" Guo Tuan has been low-key for so many years, why?
Isn't it just for the sake of the immortal Dao to be a blockbuster and form a strong contrast, when the sect chose the chief, he didn't fight for low-key forbearance.
Now that hundreds of millions of monks in the Yunmeng world are focusing on this through Wang Bufan's live broadcast, isn't it an excellent opportunity to show their style?
In the majesty of the sect, that is, the hundreds of thousands of people in the same sect know that now they are majestic here, it is majestic in front of the cultivators of the entire Yunmeng Realm, it is not a level!
So he still wanted to have more time on the live broadcast, but unfortunately Wang Bufan didn't pay attention to him.
At the end of the first round of the competition, the Honghuang Temple still gave each player a pill to heal and restore the true yuan very intimately, after all, now in the face of the elimination competition, everyone had to do their best to fight.
Injuries and depletion of true essence are commonplace trivial matters, but they have a great impact on the next competition, many people even fall into a coma because of the depletion of their spirit after experiencing a competition, so the Flood Desolation Temple sent these pills to ensure that the competition can continue.
These pills are all from the Flood Desolation Heavenly Realm, and they are very effective for the healing and recovery of these mortal realms, and it is not a problem to continue the broken limbs and repair the meridians, not to mention that some small injuries that do not hurt the bones are healed in the blink of an eye.
Taking advantage of the gap between the second round of the competition, Wang Bufan sneaked aside to sum up how much he had earned in the first round of gambling.
"The loss is 5,680,530,000 spiritual dollars. Wang Qingyun appeared and reported a number directly to Wang Bufan.
Wang Bufan almost fainted when he heard this number, and said that he would make a sure profit or not lose money?
It took a while for Wang Bufan to accept the reality of a loss of 5.6 billion spirit yuan, and after taking a sip of tea to calm down his mood, he asked, "Xiaoyun, what is the situation?
Wang Qingyun's eyes were red, and he said aggrievedly: "I didn't expect that most of them only won and lost, and the proportion of betting on the rest of the bets was too small, and unfortunately, things didn't develop exactly as we expected." That's why I lost so much by accident. ”
"Eh, aren't you emotionless, why are you still wronged?" Wang Bufan looked at Wang Qingyun with a look of crying, and felt a big headache.
"I didn't have emotions at first, but it can also be cultivated, and after calculation, the conclusion is that I should be wronged now. Wang Qingyun explained.
"No, the point is not here, the point is how we can lose so much as 5.6 billion!" Wang Bufan stopped Wang Qingyun's trend of bias in time.
"It's clear that you diverted the topic yourself. Wang Qingyun muttered.
Wang Bufan put down the teacup heavily and said, "Okay, you can tell me what to do, if we continue like this, the little money we have accumulated before will soon be lost." ”
"Now there are three plans, one is to terminate the betting market and stop the loss, the second is to cancel the winning and losing betting and only open the guessing moves, and the third is to manipulate the big competition and let the results of the competition happen according to our wishes. Wang Qingyun wiped away her tears and suggested innocently.
"The first two can be understood, how dare you think that the manipulation of the third article is much better than this kind of proposal?" Wang Bufan asked angrily.
"Big brother, as long as it's good for us, it's the best for us. Wang Qingyun didn't feel anything wrong at all.
"If you let others know about this, how can you trust our impartiality?" Wang Bufan asked, "Besides, if you want to interfere in the game without knowing it, I don't have the ability to do so now." ”
I don't want others to know, so naturally it is impossible to buy the contestants who participated in the big competition, so I can only use the ability that the Flood Desolation Temple can't find to intervene, but although Wang Bufan is a monk who shakes the earth realm and is known as a land immortal, he doesn't have the confidence to cheat under the supervision of the Flood Desolation Temple.
"Are you stupid. Wang Qingyun knocked on Wang Bufan's head, pointed at Zhang Nu, who was lying on the bed reading a book, and whispered: "You let General Zhang make a move, they promise not to find out." ”
"I refuse. Wang Bufan shook his head, this kind of thing is not something he is willing to do after all, the significance of the Immortal Dao Dabi is far-reaching and significant, and he can't do it if he intervenes in Dabi for his own selfishness.
"What are you muttering about, how do I feel as if someone is beating my mind?" asked Zhang, who was reading the book, turning over to him.
"Yes, General Zhang found out. Wang Qingyun looked flustered, and then disappeared directly.
"It's nothing, Xiaoyun is talking nonsense. Wang Bufan said casually.
"Oh. Zhang Nu turned over again and said, "By the way, I recently found a few books in the library of Yunmeng Star City, which record anecdotes in the Yunmeng world, which are quite interesting, do you want to read them?"
"No, no, no, I still have something to do, let's go first. Wang Bufan hurriedly refused, Zhang Nu recently discovered that there was a huge library above Yunmeng Star City, so he indulged in it, and he didn't even go to support Wang Bufan, and he was reading books all day long.
It's not enough that I like to watch it, and I recommend it to Wang Bufan every day, which makes Wang Bufan very annoyed, and if he doesn't leave now, Zhang Nu may start to explain the content of the book to him.
So, it's better to slip through first.
Since it is impossible to manipulate the results of the big competition, it is also impossible to terminate the gambling market, after all, they have lost 5.6 billion, and now they admit it, no matter how they think about it, they are unwilling.
"So big brother, you can only choose the second one now. Out of the room, Wang Qingyun jumped out again.
"Otherwise, what can I do?" Wang Bufan said helplessly, the income from the previous live broadcast was about 60 billion Ling Yuan, of which the viewing fee was about 10 billion, and the rest was obtained by sending messages and gifts.
To be honest, the 60 billion as a dealer is a little not enough, just when the bet was placed, the spirit yuan in the gambling pool has exceeded one trillion, if it is not for the funds of those losers, he is really not enough to lose.
Leave the matter of adjusting the betting method to Wang Qingyun to get it, Wang Bufan found an empty room and prepared to take a nap, the loss of 5.6 billion spiritual yuan made him very tired, and he needed to sleep slowly.
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