Limitless Sword God

The light came from the side, and Su Yun stunned and looked forward.

However, Lu Zhanyuan was sitting in the whitish whitish, trying to gasp, a frightened look.

The original light of the card bloomed not from his hands, but from the hands of the spiritual person sitting beside him.

The psychic's face was pale and pale, and the cold sweaty looked at the spiritualist who slowly walked out of the group B. His face was completely devoid, and his body was shaking.

Although the grouping of combat power is not a normative means of division, this method still distinguishes most of the masters from the mediocrity. The combat power is not the strength, but it is the representative of the strength. The players in this group are only two. In the early years of the battle, the Dante group is a good presence, while the other side is nearly 4,000, very horrible, almost hitting the line of the Group A player.

"I thought you were playing." Su Yun couldn't help but smile.

"I thought it was me, scared to death, if it was me, I would be finished."

Lu Zhanyuan’s breathing, he licked the two men, and suddenly got up quickly and ran towards the stands next to the audience.

"What are you doing?" Su Yun did not understand.

"Go to the bet, look at this situation, the group B people win the rhythm!!"

"There is no suspense in this kind of game. I am afraid I can't make a lot of bets."

"Make a little bit of it." Lu Zhanyuan smiled.

There are not a few people who have the idea of ​​Lu Zhanyuan. Even the players in the Bingding group are going to join in the fun, but most of the people in the A and B groups are dismissive. Some of them are closing their eyes and some are concentrating. Staring at the ring, waiting for the start of the game, very quiet, not like this is noisy.

Lu Zhanyuan went fast, and he came quickly. It seems that he looks like he is making a big bet, but like this kind of suspenseful event, he will not earn much. Unless it is an upset.

"Su brother, don't you come here?"

"When I am on the scene, I will buy it again!" Su Yun laughed.

"Oh, you want to get good, let's quickly get rid of it in the Bingding group, don't be the same as the unlucky ones, meet the guys in Group B!" Lu Zhanyuan smiled bitterly.

Su Yun saw the game in the ring, but saw that the B group player had turned over the platform early, and the Ding group players still faltered and shivered.

"Shou Bao! Hurry up!"

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it a dead body?"

"So many people are watching, a little courage to do?"

"I bought you a hundred yuan coins! I can win better, if you lose, you have to lose a beautiful point, understand?"

There was a buzzing sound in the audience.

The sorcerer of the Nading group listened, biting his teeth, his feet a little, and slammed into the ring.

"it is good!!!"

Zhu Wen, the host on the stage, immediately shouted: "The two players have already entered the game. Liu Yuming, the player of the Ding group, is mad at the players of Group B. Please prepare the two players and the game will begin soon! !"

After Zhu Wenzhao finished, he immediately fell down, and with a melodious bell ringing, the timing began.

Liu Yu of the Ding group obviously has some fears. After all, the opponent’s combat power is twice as high as that of the other. After the bell rings, he has not yet started, and the other party can’t wait to attack.

Liu mad is a tiger-backed knife, the blade has a male tiger line, thick and incomparable, but the big knife in its hands seems to have no weight, the dance is fast and light.

Hey!

The blade is mixed with flames, like a tiger, and it is majestic.

The blade was not close, and the momentum of the knife had already shocked Liu Yuming. He trembled and did not wait to lift a scimitar in his hand to resist it. He was hit by the big knife and the upper body split directly. He was almost cut into two pieces. The broken body flew out and crashed into the edge of the ring, and then fell to the ground.

Blood rushes out and reds down the stage.

A trick to solve!

The audience was silent.

About three seconds, the deafening shout broke out.

"it is good!!!!!!!"

The buzz continued, and many viewers stood up and shouted loudly.

The players looked different, and many people in the Bingding group were shocked and stunned.

However, Su Yun does not think so. The strength of existence here is the most people of Ling Xuanyang level. Even if the chest is cut open, as long as it is harmless, there is generally no danger of life, although the appearance on the court is very miserable. But for Ling Xuanyang, this is nothing.

The winners and losers were quickly disbanded, the losers were carried down, and the madman who won the game returned to his seat in the cheers of the audience, and even the lounge was too lazy to go.

Really crazy!

The people in the Bingding group whispered their ears and looked at the angry colors of Liu’s eyes.

Zhu Wen excitedly stood on the stage and continued to talk about his rhetoric. He stirred the atmosphere of the scene. After all the procedures were finished, he continued to start the selection of the players in his shout.

Oh!

At this time, a ray of light broke out first. It was a player from Group A. People looked at the place where the light broke out. When the card holder was clearly seen, the scene was out of control.

"Shen Wuya!! It is Shen Wuya!!"

"Left knife and sword, sword Wuhuang Shen Wuya!!"

"Scorpio, is it your turn so fast?"

"I don't know which bad luck will be against him."

"I hope not be me!"

"This level of master, if the cold moon heart, Zhong Ye and other people shot, I am afraid no one can rival him!"

"Don't underestimate the people of the world, maybe there will be black horses in this A, B, and D, but maybe!"

Everyone talked a lot, and the scene was very lively.

"Shen Wuya, I love you!! Be my double repair partner!!"

"Shen Wuya!! I like you!!"

"Shen Wuya! Here, look here!!"

Some excited female spiritualists saw that Shen Wuya was about to appear, and immediately jumped out of his seat and shouted.

Su Yun looked at people's eyes, but he saw a man with a sword and a sword in front of the group A. The man was wearing a purple body tight-fitting dress, a black hair, and a scorpion behind his back. The appearance was very delicate. Star eyes, cheeks are thin, very charming, definitely belong to Jun brother.

However, when Su Yun looked at the Shen Wu Ya, he burst into a flash of light.

Su Yun stunned and looked away.

I found out that this light is indeed from my side, but not from myself, not from the people next to me, but from Lu Luyuan.

This is really him.

Lu Zhanyuan also stayed, looking at the glowing card in his hand, his eyes almost lost in the loss of God.

Is this randomly selected? It’s too smart, right?

"Let the mindset relax, even if you can't win, at least you can't be embarrassed! I believe that the four judges in the audience will protect you and take out all your strengths and fight with Shen Wuya!"

Su Yun patted Lu Zhanyuan's shoulder and said.

This kind of event, the more injured, the heavier the injury will be.

"Cocoa is Shen Wuya!"

Lu Zhanyuan was scared: "I can never be his opponent! It is impossible! I will be killed by him, I will be killed by him!!"

His whole body was trembling. In the face of such a famous genius, Lu Zhanyuan had almost no fighting spirit.

With this kind of mentality, if you have not lost the battle, you will lose half of it. The outcome is already obvious.

However, Lu Zhanyuan has no choice, unless he is willing to break his arms and then abolish a product!

"I waive!!"

Just then, a harsh sound rang through the entire venue.

Su Yun stunned and looked at Lu Zhanyuan, and he saw him screaming and shouting.

Abstain?

"Exhibition Yuan, don't you have the courage to fight a battle?" Su Yun asked with a blind eye.

"The other party is Shen Wuya! It is the sword Wuhuang! It is that genius!! I can't beat him, I can't win him!! I abstain!! Abstain!" Lu Zhanyuan seems to have lost his thoughts. The speed of speaking is extremely fast.

But the next second, Su Yun held his shoulders tightly. A trace of mysterious force spilled out of Su Yun's palm and penetrated into Lu Zhanyuan's shoulder, stabilizing his turbulent heart.

Su Yun looked at his eyes and said with earnestness: "No one is born strong, and strong is made by hard work. You must believe in yourself, even if the strength of the other is several times yours, you can't Fear, once you are scared, you have already placed yourself in a weak place. Now there are four judges to protect you. If you go to war, you will never have a life-threatening danger, but if you don’t fight, you will be beaten. Waste a product, then you will become a real weak, you understand?"

Looking at Lu Zhanyuan’s gradually lost eyes, he knew that if Lu Zhanyuan did not play this time, he would have a heart and soul in his heart, which would be detrimental to future cultivation. I am afraid that this life will stay in the realm of Ling Xuanyang. It’s hard to step into Ling Xuan Zun.

Lu Zhanyuan was silent.

Su Yun let go of his hand and stared at the stage. He continued: "Lu Zhanyuan, the decision is in your hands. Now there are nearly 100,000 people watching you. You decide that he is not afraid of you, why are you afraid of him? ?"

Su Yun turned and looked at the collapse. Lu Zhanyuan looked up at him.

Suddenly, Lu Zhanyuan seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes looked into Su Yun’s eyes.

Why is Su brother not afraid at all?

Why didn't he show half-hearted fears and fears from beginning to end? Isn't he also a Ding player?

So why should I be afraid of Shen Wuya? For the spiritual master, cultivation is life, giving up cultivation is giving up life. If I don’t want to repair, what is the meaning of living? Do I have to be a coward for a lifetime? Lu Zhanyuan was overwhelmed by Su Yun’s words, but not long after, he stood up and stood up, his waist was straight, and his heart burned.

"The player Lu Zhanyuan, are you really going to abstain?"

At this time, the host Zhu Wen asked questions.

Lu Zhanyuan closed his lips, and the soy-sized eyes glanced at the field. He found that almost everyone was watching himself, but the Shen Wuya, who stood on the platform with his hands on his chest, closed his eyes, one It seems that he is already the winner of this game.

Seeing this situation, Lu Zhanyuan suddenly burst into a flame!

"I am joking, how can I surrender? Right?"

Lu Zhanyuan grinned, although his face was still very pale, but his eyes had lost most of his fear, and an unprecedented resoluteness overflowed.

When this words fell, Shen Wuya slammed his eyes and swept to Lu Zhanyuan. His eyes were a little surprised. Perhaps he did not expect Lu Zhanyuan to say such things.

He is watching me! Does he value me?

Lu Zhanyuan clenched his fists and thought his mind.

"That's good!!" Zhu Wen continued to scream: "So, please let Lu Zhanyuan play!!"

Roar! ! ! ! !

The cheers of the mountain and tsunami broke out from the audience seat and the entire stadium was once again ignited.