Limitless Sword God

The light came from beside him. Su Yun was stunned and looked at him in a hurry.

But Lu Xuanyuan sat there with white hair, panting hard and looking scared.

The light of the card did not appear from his hand, but from the spiritual practitioner sitting beside him.

The spiritual practitioner's face was incredibly white, and he looked at the spiritual practitioner who slowly came out of group B with a cold sweat. His face was completely pale and his body was shaking gently.

Although the division of forces is not a normative means of division, this means to distinguish most of the masters from the mediocre. The force is not strength, but it is the representative of strength. The player in Group D is only in the early 2,000 battles, but it is a good presence in Group D, and the other party is nearly 4,000 battles, very scary, almost crashing into the line of players in Group A.

“I thought it was you.” Su Yun couldn't help laughing.

“I also thought it was me, scared to death, if it was true, I'd be finished. ”

Lu Zhanyuan breathed violently. He looked at the two men and suddenly hurried up and ran towards the observation deck next to the audience.

“What are you going to do?” Su Yun was confused.

“Go bet, depending on the situation, that group B guy steadily wins the beat!! ”

“There is no suspense in this kind of competition, and I'm afraid you won't make a lot of money betting. ”

“Earn a little.” Lu Zhanyuan said with a chuckle.

There are not a small number of people who have the same idea of Lu Xuanyuan. Even the players in the Party C are going to make a scene. However, most of the people in Party A and Party B do not hesitate to look at it. Some of them are in a closed breath, some are staring at the ring stage, waiting for the opening of the race, very quiet, unlike this side of the noise.

Ru Xuanyuan went fast and came fast. Looking at him, he seemed to have made a heavy bet, but such events as this, which had no suspense, often did not make much money. Unless a cold door explodes.

“Brother Su, don't you want some? ”

“I'll buy it when I'm on my own!” Su Yun smiled.

“Well, if you want, let's just get rid of it in Group C, don't be like that bad luck guy who ran into Group B!” Lu Zhanyuan smiled bitterly.

Su Yun looked along the stage of the match, but saw that the player from group B had already turned over early on, while the player from group D was still stumbling and trembling.

“Sucker! Hurry up! ”

“What are you afraid of? Isn't horizontal vertical just a death? ”

“So many people watching, a little courage, okay? ”

“I bought you a hundred coins! You win better, you lose better, you lose better, you understand? ”

There was an array of shouting in the audience.

The spiritual practitioner of Nadine group listened, bit his teeth, his feet a little, and rose to the ring.

“Good!!! ”

Zhu Wen, the host of the stage, immediately shouted and opened: “The two players have entered, Liu Yuming of Group D, against Liu Maniac of Group B, please prepare the two players, the race is about to begin!! ”

After Zhu Wen roared, he immediately stepped down the ring stage, and the timing began as a long bell rang.

Group D's Liu Yu obviously had some fear. After all, the other party's fighting power was exactly double that of him. Then the bell rang, and he had not yet done so. The other party was already impatient to attack.

Liu Maniac is a big knife on the back of a tiger. The knife has a tiger pattern and is incredibly heavy, but the knife seems to be weightless in his hand, and is danced quickly and lightly.

whoosh!

The knife's body is flaming toward this, like a rampant tiger, majestic.

The knife's body was not close yet, the momentum of the knife had shocked Liu Yuming, he trembled, not waiting to raise a curved knife in his hand to resist, he was bombarded by the big knife, his upper body was directly split, almost one knife and two segments, and the broken body flew out, hit the edge of the ring, and then he could not fall.

Blood runs out and stains the ring red.

One move to solve!

The whole place was quiet.

In about three seconds, a deafening cry erupted.

“Good!!!!!! ”

The roar continued, many viewers stood up directly and shouted well.

The athletes had different colors, and many people in the C group felt a heartbeat and grey face.

However, Su Yun did not think that the strength of the presence here was at the first level of Spirit Xuanyang, even if the chest was cut open, as long as nothing was done, there was generally no danger to life. Although the appearance on the field was very tragic, this was nothing for Spirit Xuanyang.

Winning and losing quickly split up, the loser was lifted down, and the winning willow maniac returned to his seat in the audience's cheers, even lazy in the lounge.

That's insane!

Everyone in the C group heard each other and looked at Willow's eyes with anger.

Zhu Wen stood excitedly on the stage and continued to speak his rhetoric, stirring up the atmosphere on the scene. After all the process had gone on, he continued to draw the players in a shout.

Hualala!

At this time, a light first exploded, coming from players from Group A, and people looked at the spot where the light erupted. When they saw the card holder clearly, the scene suddenly went out of control.

“Shen Wufen!! It's Shen Wufen!! ”

“Left sword, right sword, sword, martial arts emperor Shen Wufei!! ”

“My God, is it his turn so soon? ”

“I don't know which bad luck will be right with him. ”

“I wish it wasn't me! ”

“This level of mastery, if Cold Moon Heart, Zhong Ye and others attack, I'm afraid no one can beat him! ”

“Don't underestimate the world, maybe there will be black horses in this A, B, and C! ”

The crowd talked and the scene seemed very lively.

“Shen Wufen, I love you!! Be my double repair partner!! ”

“Shen Wufen!! I like you!! ”

“Shen Wufen! This way, look this way!! ”

Some excited spiritual monks saw Shen Wufeng about to appear and immediately jumped from their seats and shouted out loud.

Su Yun followed the people's gaze, but saw a man with a sword on his back sitting at the front of the group A area. The man wore a purple skinny dress, a dark hair and a braid on the back. He looked very clear. The eyebrows of the sword starred, his cheeks were thin, and he had a very rhyming taste. He definitely belonged to the category of Jun.

Instead of waiting for Su Yun to do more measurements of Shen Wufeng, another ray of light erupted beside him.

Su Yun glanced.

It is true that the light comes from beside you, but not from yourself, not from the people beside you, but from Nalu Xuanyuan...

This is really him...

Lu Zhanyuan also stayed. He looked at the glowing card in his hand with a white face and his eyes almost fell into disorientation.

Is this random? Isn't that a coincidence?

“Relax, if you can't win, at least you can't be a coward! Believe the four judges under the stage, they will guarantee your integrity, show your full strength, and fight Shen Wufen! ”

Su Yun patted Lu Zhanyuan's shoulder gently and said.

The more you get hurt, the more you fight.

“But... but that's Shen Wuyong! ”

Ru Zhanyuan shocked: “I can never be his opponent! absolutely impossible! He will kill me, he will kill me!! ”

His whole body was shaking, and in the face of such a well-known genius, Lu Zhanyuan was almost unwilling.

In this attitude, we lose half of the battle, and victory and defeat are already obvious.

But Lu Xuan Yuan had no choice unless he was willing to break his arms and scrap another pint!

“I abstain!! ”

At that point, the sound of a stab echoed through the hall.

Su Yun turned his head stunned and looked at Lu Zhanyuan. He saw him shouting and shouting.

Abstain?

“Exhibition Won, don't you even have the courage to fight?” Su Yun asked with a gaze.

“The other party is Shen Wufen! It's the sword, Wu Wang! It's that genius!! I can't beat him, I can't beat him!! I abstain!! Abstain!” Lu Zhanyuan seemed to have lost his thought and spoke extremely quickly.

But the next second, Su Yun pressed his shoulder tightly. A little Xuan power spilled out of Su Yun's palm and penetrated into Lu Zhanyuan's shoulder, stabilizing his turbulent heart.

Su Yun looked into his eyes and said seriously: “No one is strong from birth. Strength can be achieved through hard work. Exhibition Yuan, you have to believe in yourself. Even if the other party is twice as strong as you, you can't be afraid. Once you are scared, you have placed yourself in a weak place. Now there are four judges to protect you. If you go to war, you will never be in danger of your life. But if you do not fight, you will be made into a scrap, you will become a real weak person. Do you understand? ”

Looking at Lu Xuanyuan's lost eyes, he knew that if Lu Xuanyuan did not fight this time, he would have a demon in his heart. It would not be good for future practice. I am afraid that he would stay in the realm of Ling Xuanyang for the rest of his life, and it would be difficult to enter the Spiritual Xuanyang Dignity.

Lu Zhanyuan was silent.

Su Yun loosened his hand and stared at the stage. He continued: “Lu Zhanyuan, the decision is in your hands. Now there are nearly 100,000 people looking at you. You decide for yourself, he is not afraid of you. Why should you be afraid of him? ”

Su Yun turned around and looked quietly at the ring. Lu Zhanyuan looked up at him.

Lu Zhanyuan suddenly looked into Su Yun's eyes as if he sensed something.

Why... why is Brother Su not afraid at all?

Why didn't he show half his fears and half his fears? Isn't he a Ding player too?

So why should I be afraid of Shen Wufeng? For spiritual cultivators, cultivation is life, giving up cultivation is giving up life. If I don't even want to cultivate it, what does it mean to be alive? Do I have to be a coward all my life? Lu Zhanyuan was confused by Su Yun's words, but not long ago, he stood up, his waist bar stood up and his heart burst into flames.

“Player Lu Xuanyuan, are you really going to abstain? ”

At this time, the moderator, Zhu Wen, asked.

Lu Zhanyuan closed his lips and his yellow bean-sized eyes swept through the field. He found that almost everyone was looking at himself. The only person he saw was Shen Wufen. He stood on the stage with his chest in his arms, closed his eyes and looked calmly earned, as if he had identified himself as the winner of the match.

In this situation, Lu Zhanyuan's mind suddenly burst into flames!

“I'm kidding. How can you surrender? Right?"

Lu Zhanyuan grinned. Although his face was still pale, most of his fears had been lost in his eyes and an unprecedented fortitude had spilled out.

After that, Shen Wufeng opened his eyes violently and swept towards Lu Zhanyuan. His eyes were a little surprised. It was probably unexpected that Lu Zhanyuan would actually say such words.

He's looking at me! Does he value me?

Lu Zhanyuan squeezed his fist tightly and his heart hinted.

“That's good!!” Zhu Wen continues to blame: “So, please have player Lu Xuanyuan play!! ”

Ho!!!!

The cheers of the mountain shouting tsunami erupted from the audience seat, and the entire arena was lit again.