Chapter 422 Fighting Will(1/2)
The light came from beside him, and Su Yun was stunned and looked at him quickly.
But Lu Zhanyuan sat there with a pale face, gasping for breath, looking frightened.
It turned out that the light that the card bloomed did not appear from his hands, but from the hands of the spiritual practitioner sitting next to him.
The spiritual practitioner looked extremely pale, and looked at the spiritual practitioner who was slowly walking out of Group B in cold sweat. His face was gone and his whole body was shaking slightly.
Although grouping by force is not a standardized division method, this method still distinguishes most masters from mediocre people. Fighting power is not strength, but it is a representative of strength. This player from the Ding group has only a combat power of more than two thousand. Dante is a good person, while the opponent has nearly four thousand combat power, which is very terrifying and is almost about to crash into the line of the player from the Group A.
"I thought you were on the stage." Su Yun couldn't help but smile.
"I thought it was me, so I was so scared. If it was really me, it would be over."
Lu Zhanyuan breathed fiercely. He looked at the two of them, then suddenly stood up and ran towards the stand next to the audience.
"What are you doing?" Su Yun was puzzled.
"Go to bet, depending on this situation, the person in Group B wins the pace!!"
"There is no suspense in this kind of game, and I'm afraid I won't make much money even if I bet."
"Making a little profit is a little bit." Lu Zhanyuan laughed.
There are quite a few people who have the idea of Lu Zhanyuan. Even the players from Group C and D join in the fun, but most of the people from Group A and B are disdainful. Some of them are closing their eyes and adjusting their breath, while others are staring at the ring with all their concentration, waiting for the start of the game. It is very quiet, unlike the noise here.
Lu Zhanyuan went quickly and came quickly. He seemed to have made heavy bets, but events like this without any suspense often won't make much money unless it's unpopular.
"Brother Su, don't you come a little?"
"I'll buy it when I get on the stage myself!" Su Yun said with a smile.
"Haha, if you want to get it, let's eliminate it in Group C and D as soon as possible. Don't meet the guy from Group B like that unlucky person!" Lu Zhanyuan said with a bitter smile.
Su Yun looked along the competition arena, but saw that the player from Group B had already turned on the stage early, while the player from Group D was still staggering and his pace was trembling.
"Cow! Come on now!"
"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a death?"
"So many people are watching, can you have some courage?"
"I have bought you a hundred mysterious coins! You can win better. If you lose, you will lose beautifully. Do you understand?"
Crying sounded in the audience.
When the spiritual practitioners of the Ding group heard this, they gritted their teeth, nipped their feet, and rushed to the arena.
"good!!!"
Seeing this, the host Zhu Wen on the stage immediately shouted: "The two contestants have entered the venue. Liu Yuming, a contestant from Group D, is asked to prepare for the two contestants, and the competition is about to start!!"
After Zhu Wen finished roaring, he immediately got off the ring. As a melodious bell rang, the timing began.
Liu Yu from the Ding Group was obviously a little afraid. After all, the opponent's combat power was exactly twice as high as him. However, the bell sounded, and before he could take action, the opponent could not wait to attack.
Liu Kuang used a tiger-backed sword, which had a male tiger pattern on the blade, which was extremely thick, but the sword seemed to have no weight in his hand, and was dancing quickly and lightly.
Whoosh!
The blade was mixed with flames and attacked towards it, like a fierce tiger rushing towards it, extremely majestic.
Before the blade got closer, the momentum of the knife had already shocked Liu Yuming. He trembled all over. Before he could raise a scimitar in his hand to block it, the big knife hit his body, and his upper body was directly cracked, almost being cut by one or two pieces. The broken body flew out and hit the edge of the ring, and then fell to the ground.
Blood flowed out, dyeing the ring red.
One trick to solve it!
The whole audience was silent.
In about three seconds, the deafening shouts burst out.
"good!!!!!!!"
There were constant roars, and many viewers stood up and cheered loudly.
The contestants looked different, and many people in the Bing Ding group were frightened and their faces turned pale.
However, Su Yun did not think so. The most powerful people here are Ling Xuanyang-level people. Even if their chests are cut open, as long as they are not in danger of their lives. Although they look very miserable on the field, this is nothing to Ling Xuanyang.
The winner was quickly decided, and the loser was carried down, and Liu Kuang, who won that move, returned to his seat amid the cheers of the audience, and was too lazy to even go to the lounge.
So arrogant!
Everyone in the Bing Ding group whispered to each other, and the look of anger overwhelmed when they looked at Liu Kuang.
Zhu Wen stood on the stage excitedly and continued to speak his words, inciting the atmosphere on the scene. After all the process was completed, he continued to start the draw of the contestants with a loud shout.
Hurry!
At this time, a ray of light exploded first, from the players from Group A. People looked along the place where the light burst. When they saw the card holder clearly, the scene suddenly lost control.
"Shen Wuya!! It's Shen Wuya!!"
"Left sword and right sword, sword and sword Emperor Shen Wuya!!"
"Oh my God, is it his turn so soon?"
"I don't know which unlucky guy will be against him."
"I hope it's not me!"
"No one can beat him at this level, Ruo Han Yuexin, Zhong Ye and others to take action!"
"Don't underestimate the people of the world. Maybe there will be a dark horse in A, B, C and D!"
Everyone was talking, and the scene seemed extremely lively.
"Shen Wuya, I love you!! Be my dual cultivation partner!!"
"Shen Wuya!! I like you!!"
"Shen Wuya! Look here, look here!"
Some excited female spiritual practitioners immediately jumped out of their seats and shouted loudly when they saw that Shen Wuya was about to appear.
Su Yun looked along people's sight and saw a man with a sword and sword sitting in the front of the Group A area. The man was wearing a purple tight-fitting outfit, black hair, and a braid behind his back. He looked very handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and thin cheeks, which were very charming. He definitely belonged to Brother Jun.
However, before Su Yun looked at Shen Wuya, another ray of light burst out from his side.
Su Yun was stunned and looked sideways.
I found that this light did come from my side, but not from myself, nor from the person next to me, but from Nalu Zhanyuan
It's him this time
Lu Zhanyuan was also stunned, looking at the glowing card in his hand with a pale face, his eyes almost falling into distractedness.
Is this a random draw? Isn't that a coincidence?
"Relax your mindset. Even if you can't win, at least you can't be afraid! I believe that the four judges below will protect you from being thoughtful, show your full strength, and fight Shen Wuya!"
Su Yun gently patted Lu Zhanyuan on the shoulder and said.
The more you cowardly you get in such a game, the more severe you will be. You can fight with all your might.
"Koke is Chen Wuya!"
Lu Zhanyuan said in horror: "I can't be his opponent! I can't! I will be killed by him, I will be killed by him!!"
His whole body was trembling. Faced with such a famous genius, Lu Zhanyuan had almost no fighting spirit.
If you play with this mentality, you will lose half of it before the battle is over, and the outcome is already obvious.
However, Lu Zhanyuan had no choice unless he was willing to cut off his arms and then nullify his first level of cultivation!
"I abstain from the right!!"
At this moment, a harsh sound rang throughout the venue.
Su Yun turned his head in shock and looked at Lu Zhanyuan, then saw him trembling and shouting.
Abstain?
"Zhan Yuan, do you not even have the courage to fight?" Su Yunning asked with his eyes.
"The other party is Chen Wuya! It's the sword and martial emperor! It's that genius!! I can't beat him, I can't win him!! I abstain!! Abstain!" Lu Zhanyuan seemed to have lost his thinking and spoke very quickly.
But the next second, Su Yun pressed his shoulder tightly. A trace of mysterious power overflowed from Su Yun's palm and penetrated into Lu Zhanyuan's shoulders, stabilizing his turbulent heart.
Su Yun looked at his eyes and said seriously: "No one is strong when he is born. Power is achieved through his own hard work. Zhan Yuan, you must believe in yourself. Even if the other party's strength is several times that of yours, you cannot be afraid. Once you are afraid, you have already put yourself in a weak place. Now there are four judges protecting you. If you go to fight, you will never be in danger of your life. But if you don't fight and your cultivation is defeated, you will become a real weak person. Do you understand?"
Looking at Lu Zhanyuan's gradually lost eyes, he knew that if Lu Zhanyuan did not go to the battle this time, his heart would have a demon, which would be detrimental to his future cultivation. I am afraid that he would stay in the realm of Ling Xuanyang in this life and would be difficult to step into Ling Xuanzun again.
Lu Zhanyuan remained silent.
Su Yun let go of his hand, stared at the stage, and continued, "Lu Zhanyuan, the decision is in your hands. Now there are nearly 100,000 people watching you. You decide for yourself. He is not afraid of you. Why are you afraid of him?"
Su Yun turned around and looked at the ring quietly. Lu Zhanyuan looked up at him.
Suddenly, Lu Zhanyuan seemed to notice something and looked into Su Yun's eyes.
Why is Brother Su not afraid at all?
Why didn’t he show any worries or fear from beginning to end? Isn’t he also a player in Group D?
To be continued...