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Chapter 559 The Penultimate Battle

Gao Fei entered the field and immediately declared Lu An the winner.

Then, a healing master quickly entered the venue and rescued Dong Kui from the pit. During the inspection, they found that Dong Kui's injury was not as serious as it seemed, and the blood that flowed out was just a skin injury.

.

Lu An did hold back. He controlled his strength just right. He just wanted to win the game.

After announcing the result, he turned and left amidst the cheers of the audience. The other people in the Seven Holy Lands looked at Lu An, and in addition to being shocked, there was also a chill in their hearts.

The same is true for the heads of the Seven Holy Lands. Every time they think Lu An will face a tough battle, Lu An will end the game in an understatement. For example, this one, from the beginning to the present, I am afraid that it took half a stick of incense.

No.

Now, the victory shown by Lu An cannot be judged by normal standards. If Lu An was in his twenties or almost thirty years old, then they would not be too panicked. But Lu An is only thirteen years old today...

… ??

Having such strength at this age is simply too scary. There is no doubt that Dacheng Tianshan has a young man with extremely terrifying talent. And this young man is likely to break the balance of the eight countries.

There are already two sixth-level Celestial Masters in Dacheng Tianshan. If there is one more, the situation will be completely different. If this young man can grow into a seventh-level Celestial Master in the future...

Then, the seven countries will cease to exist.

A seventh-level Celestial Master is not as simple as a sixth-level Celestial Master. Every realm after the sixth level is a heaven-defying change. That kind of change can no longer be compensated by quantity.

Although Lu An was walking on the road without looking at the position of the eight masters, he also knew that the more he showed his strength, the more dangerous he would be. It is an eternal truth that a big tree attracts wind, which is why he has been very restrained.

Soon, Lu An returned to the waiting area and sat on a chair. There will be another battle next, and the winner will compete with him tomorrow. Although he had written down the fighting methods and habits of these people yesterday, just to be on the safe side

, he will watch it again.

He was able to win because he figured out his opponent's habits in advance, and it was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface.

On the side, Huang Zhizhong looked at Lu An. He was originally very happy with Lu An, but seeing that Lu An was completely different from the other winners, he wondered what he should do after all.

Nothing was said.

He knew that the championship was more important than anything else to this young man.

Different from the understatement of the first game, the two sides fought for a long time in the second game. The strength of Wanjian Villa and Beisheng Sect is almost the same, and the two top-ranked disciples also have their own merits. Wanjian Villa

They used swords, and the disciples of the Northern Saint Sect used knives. The light of swords and shadows of swords left the entire competition field in a mess.

In the end, after a long period of competition, the independent Wanjian Villa finally won. In the use of weapons, Wanjian Villa was obviously more experienced. It can be said that Wanjian Villa won in terms of weapons.

After all, Beishengmen, like Dacheng Tianshan, does not have specific weapons.

In this way, tomorrow's battle has been determined. Song Li, a disciple of Wanjian Villa, will fight against Lu An of Dacheng Tianshan.

Song Li consumed too many life wheels in this game and suffered some injuries. He must rest as quickly as possible to ensure that he can participate in the battle in the best condition tomorrow. Even in order to allow Song Li to have a good rest, tomorrow's battle

It will be held at noon instead.

Lu An naturally had no objections. After the show, he didn't go anywhere, but went straight back to his residence.

A night of silence.

The next day, in the morning. Although the battle had been changed to noon, all the disciples still came to the competition field early. This is probably the best result of Dacheng Tianshan in a hundred years. How can they not be excited?

In any case, Lu An is guaranteed to be among the top three. If he wins this game, he will compete with the Hungarian God Cult for the championship.

In fact, up to now, most people are more inclined to Lu An to win the championship. After all, several number one in the Holy Land have been defeated by him. The strength Lu An has shown makes it impossible for people to doubt him.

Including today's scene.

In normal times, with Wanjian Villa's miraculous swordsmanship, most people would probably think that this was a tough battle. But with the previous battle foreshadowing, they would not think so.

I'm afraid, today's battle will end early, right?

"How long do you think it will take for Lu An to finish the match today?" someone from the inner peak disciples of Dacheng Tianshan asked.

"It won't last more than one stick of incense at most." Someone immediately said after hearing this, "The longest match he played was the one with the earth attribute Celestial Master. But even in that match, Lu An didn't last more than one stick of incense.

, let alone Wanjian Villa."

"That's right." On the side, Gongye Qingshan also nodded immediately and said, "For Lu An, the time to defeat the opponent probably does not depend on the opponent's strength, but on the opponent's defense. Wanjian Villa is famous for its offense.

The defense is weak and I’m afraid it won’t last long.”

Everyone nodded after hearing this. Even the wind attribute Heavenly Master couldn't support it in Lu An's hands, let alone the people of Wanjian Villa?

Just when everyone was discussing Lu An, Lu An was in a palace. In the palace, Shi Changdao, Gao Fei and the official ministers of Tiancheng Kingdom were all there.

This is already the third day. Lu An is waiting to see if the punishment elder who went to the palace has returned. .??.

Unfortunately, he has been waiting here for a whole morning, but the punishment elder has not come back yet. Seeing that it is approaching noon, I am afraid that he will not be able to come back before noon.

"It's almost time." Gao Fei glanced at the time and said, "Let's go to the competition ground first."

Lu An frowned, glanced at the two heads, said nothing, turned and walked towards the door.

Looking at Lu An's leaving figure, the three of them looked at each other. The more Lu An said nothing, the more they knew how determined Lu An was. If he didn't get the promise, I'm afraid this kid really wouldn't participate in the finals tomorrow.

"The same goes for Elder Punishment. Why hasn't he come back so slowly?" Gao Fei frowned and said in a deep voice.

On the side, Dong Shangshu glanced at Gao Fei and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid the king will have a hard time making a decision on this matter. I hope Elder Punishment can come back before tomorrow's game."

"What should we do if we can't come back?" Gao Fei glanced at Dong Shangshu, frowned and said, "We must think of the worst case scenario. What should we do if we really can't come back?"

As soon as these words came out, Shi Changdao on the side suddenly spoke.

"I will make a promise to him." Shi Changdao looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice.

He said, "No matter what, let's win the championship first. If anything happens, I will take care of it."

"..."

Gao Fei and Dong Shangshu looked at Shi Changdao and finally nodded.

After a while, everyone arrived at the competition venue. When Lu An appeared and sat in the waiting area, Lu An's name suddenly rang out throughout the venue.

"Lu An!"

"Lu An!"

"..."

The whole place was thunderous. Even if Lu An hadn't played yet, this home momentum alone was enough to suppress any opponent. The shouts did not stop because of time, and even got louder and louder. Everyone was shouting at the top of their lungs.

, leaving no power at all.

The shouting continued for a long time, and did not stop until Gao Fei entered the field. Gao Fei looked around and said loudly, "Now, the penultimate game is about to take place. The winner will advance to the finals tomorrow.

Compete with the Hungarian Cult for the championship!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly burst into cheers again. After a short cheer, Gao Fei spoke again, "Now, Song Li from Wanjian Villa and Lu An from Dacheng Tianshan are entering!"

Immediately, the whole audience cheered again. Amidst the cheers, the two contestants jumped down from the high platform and walked towards the center.

Soon, both of them were standing in the center of the field, looking at each other several feet apart. Song Li's expression was very solemn, and his eyes were full of pressure and desire to win. Lu An, on the other hand, looked at his opponent calmly, unable to tell

Any fighting spirit.

Gao Fei glanced at the two of them and announced loudly, "The game begins!"

The moment the voice fell, Lu An was about to rush over. But just when he was about to move, he immediately stopped.

Lu An frowned slightly, and his expression changed for the first time. Because he found that Song Li in the distance was different from his behavior in all previous battles.

Song Li's expression was slightly painful and ferocious. But after the pain and ferociousness, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if a ray of light shot out!

At the same time, the light around Song Li flashed, and he raised his hand, and a ray of light shot straight into the sky from his hand!

Then, the whole land became dark!
Chapter completed!
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