"I really didn't expect that he actually had the courage to challenge Chen Wuya!"

"Haha, I don't know how much he is alive. He doesn't even know how much he is. He has the courage to fight with Chen Wuya. Even a master like Chen Wuya has to go around even if I have a chance!"

"What is most lacking in this world are those guys with brain disease."

"Guess Chen Wuya defeated him?"

"At most, just one move, unless Chen Wuya wants to play with him."

"I guess so."

The players in Group B whispered to each other.

The people from the Bingding group were talking nonstop. Everyone was very surprised by Lu Zhanyuan's amazing behavior. Some despise him, some admire him, some thought Lu Zhanyuan was ill, and some admire him.

Of course, the audience cares more about the competition. No matter how strong Lu Zhanyuan is, he dares to go up, which is enough.

Su Yun looked at Lu Zhanyuan who jumped into the ring lightly. He had the courage to go up, which was a breakthrough for himself. Even if he would lose this game, he had already won.

After getting on the ring, Lu Zhanyuan was sitting on pins and needles. Looking at Chen Wuya in front of him, Lu Zhanyuan felt uncomfortable all over, just like a sheep standing in front of a hungry wolf.

"You really have the courage to challenge me." Chen Wuya looked at Lu Zhanyuan for a while, then snorted and laughed disdainfully: "I took a heavy move. If you kill you, it would be bad. It's still time for you to abstain now. What's going on? Have you figured it out? Should I abstain or continue to fight with me?"

"A little nonsense, this is a game. I haven't even played yet. How could I abstain from it?" Lu Zhanyuan gritted his teeth and said with a slight trembling voice.

He was actually not stupid either. He understood what Su Yun said and understood what consequences he would have if he abstained from power.

"Oh? Since that's the case, then okay, let's fight." Chen Wuya smiled even brighter, and a trace of evil was lit up with the corner of his curved mouth.

The female audience on the field couldn't help screaming, raised the silk in their hands and kept waving at Chen Wuya. The sound of shouting "Chen Wuya, I love you" continued to sound endlessly.

"Okay! The time has come. Lu Zhanyuan, a player from Ding, faces Shen Wuya, a player from Group A. Now, the game has officially begun!!"

Zhu Wen shouted, and as the bell rang, the spectators around him breathed tightly!

Lu Zhanyuan almost instantly sacrificed his magic weapon, accumulating his mysterious skills to prepare for an attack.

He had no reservations and was ready to use all the moves at the bottom of the box.

However, Chen Wuya did not move, and did not make any moves.

"Ten moves!!"

At this time, Chen Wuya spoke and smiled and said, "I will let you do ten moves, I will only use one move. If you touch me within ten moves, you will win. If I don't defeat you within one move, you will win!"

Wow!!!

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in an uproar!

What arrogance this is! What a contempt this is!!

If Lu Zhanyuan said that he was still a little scared before, now he can be said to have nothing left. He is also a human being and has self-esteem. Chen Wuya's remarks are completely trampling on his most basic dignity as a spiritual practitioner!

"hateful!!"

Lu Zhanyuan's face was a little heavy, he had accumulated strength and stepped out in one step, unfolding his body skills and sweeping towards Chen Wuya. This was the "Hengkong Body Technique" he was proud of.

I saw Lu Zhanyuan's body dragging out a phantom when it was moving quickly, and he himself was like a geese passing by quickly. Chen Wuya was surrounded by this shadow. It was hard for outsiders to tell which one was the real Lu Zhanyuan when he saw this.

"This Lu Zhanyuan seems to have a chance!"

The people in the audience couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this scene.

Whoosh!

At this time, Lu Zhanyuan took action and stabbed Chen Wuya with a shrill short knife, which was astonishingly fast.

So fast!

Many people thought to themselves.

But Chen Wuya looked slightly tilted his neck and gently avoided the light green short knife that stabbed him in the face.

"What?" Lu Zhanyuan was stunned.

"There are eight moves!" Chen Wuya smiled with his eyes narrowed.

Lu Zhanyuan gritted his teeth and continued to rotate his body, moving quickly, looking for the next opportunity to attack.

Seeing Chen Wuya avoiding the opponent's attack so easily, some contestants became solemn.

"This Chen Wuya is quite capable. Although Lu Zhanyuan's cultivation level is not high, his bodywork is interesting. If he doesn't pay attention, he might even be humble."

Jiang Qinglong, who was sitting next to Han Yuexin, smiled.

"Chen Wuya is just showing off his cultivation. Lu Zhanyuan's qualifications are mediocre, but this step is not simple, but he obviously has not practiced well, otherwise this step would not have been like this. However, even if he practiced well, he would probably not be able to meet Chen Wuya. Regarding Lu Xin's genius' origin, Chen Wuya is undoubtedly the most noble. He has been in the unique cultivation conditions since he was a child. It is no accident that he can have today. Ordinary spiritual practitioners have no chance of winning when they encounter him." Han Yuexin said while staring at Chen Wuya intently.

"Go, a little Chen Wuya, although he has some tricks, he is still a little bit short of me in front of me, and he is even worse than Yue Xin. If he practiced Chen Wuya's "Sword God Sword Saint" to the fourth level, it may be a bit tricky, but he has been at the third level for nearly ten years, and his mysterious skills have not improved at all. Why am I afraid of him?" Jiang Qinglong said with a dissatisfaction.

Han Yuexin didn't answer and continued to watch the game.

Crash.

At this time, a red and green light burst out from the field, and a three-meter-long sword shadow burst out, cutting across the entire field!

It’s Lu Zhanyuan’s move!

Su Yun stared at Lu Zhanyuan, staring blankly.

This was his last move, but from this move, he understood that Lu Zhanyuan lost. Although Lu Zhanyuan's move was fierce, he lost in speed. Chen Wuya's speed was too fast. Even though he was still standing still, the mysterious energy in his body had already been mobilized.

Whoosh!

The knife cuts open, yet!

But after a break, Chen Wuya disappeared almost instantly.

"What" Lu Zhanyuan widened his eyes.

"Okay, the tenth move is here, it's my turn now."

Chen Wuya said with a smile. Lu Zhanyuan looked in the voice, but saw that Chen Wuya was standing on his shoulders at some point!!

Lu Zhanyuan's heart beats wildly and his eyes are shattered!

I saw Chen Wuya's feet sink

Crack!!!!!!

"ah!!!!!!"

A shrill scream erupted from the ring, and Lu Zhanyuan's arms broke instantly, his arms flew into the air, and blood spilled into the two places like a fountain. The person finally fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and fell into a coma.

The whole audience was quiet!

Then, cheers burst out like big waves!!

"One move! It really defeated Lu Zhanyuan with one move!!"

"Chen Wuya is so awesome!"

"He is simply a genius. I heard that he is not old, why is he so powerful?"

"Chen Wuya was proud of his sword and didn't even come out! He defeated Lu Zhanyuan with bare hands!"

"Chen Wuya is a good person"

There were constant calls, almost everyone was cheering for Chen Wuya, and Lu Zhanyuan completely became a supporting role.

The event is over!!

"Oh? Just broke his arms? I thought he would kill this little ant." Jiang Qinglong hummed with his hands crossed his chest.

“It’s not just a broken arm.”

Han Yuexin shook her head gently, her eyes tightened a little: "It was to use Xuanjin'er to smash the bones of the other party's body into powder! Now this person named Lu Zhanyuan has broken bones all over his body, and this kind of pain is even more uncomfortable than death."

Jiang Qinglong: "!!"

Su Yun stared at Chen Wuya who was walking leisurely off the stage on the field, and a gleam flashed through his eyes.

Several staff members ran up, carried Lu Zhanyuan down, and sent him into the lounge. Seeing this, Su Yun quickly walked towards the lounge.

At this moment, in addition to a elixir and a formation master in the rest room, he was a spiritual doctor. The injured person was lying in a formation in the corner of the wall to rest.

Lu Zhanyuan was carried to the central headquarters, and then the staff left directly.

The spiritual doctor walked over quickly, checked Lu Zhanyuan's injury, and raised a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm so weak, why do you have to go to? Group Ding is fighting Group A, you are so brave enough!"

After checking, the spiritual doctor waved to the elixir over there. The elixir walked over impatiently and handed over a few white round beads. The spiritual doctor took the round beads and then urged the formation under Lu Zhanyuan.

The formation buzzed and a large amount of rich spiritual breath penetrated into Lu Zhanyuan's body like an ant, quickly nourishing his damaged organs.

Lu Zhanyuan recovered a little, but his face was pale and still scary, and his eyes couldn't even open, but he had recovered his third-quarter consciousness.

"Zhan Yuan, how do you feel?"

Su Yun asked.

Lu Zhanyuan wanted to speak, but the wound on his body made him breathe. After a long time, a faint sound came out.

"Although it hurts, I at least have fought with him, Chen Wuya."

"I didn't expect Chen Wuya to act so ruthlessly. Maybe I was wrong and shouldn't have let you go."
To be continued...