A muffled sound came from the other side. It turned out that the two were fighting on the martial arts arena.
Beside the competition stage, there were still many people shouting loudly.
Lu Yu also came closer, and the two contestants, one in white and the other in black, were at the critical moment of the competition.
The man in white controlled the flying sword, leaving streaks of sharp sword energy in the air, blocking the attack of the man in black in front of him.
However, the realm gap between the two is too great.
The man in black didn't use any magic weapon, but with just one fist, he smashed the man in white back again and again, leaving deep pits on the ground with his feet.
"Senior brother Song Yang's cultivation level has increased again!"
"It is said that Senior Brother Song Yang has made great contributions to the border and obtained the qualification to enter the cultivation tower for two months. After coming out now, it is really different from before!"
The people talking around also cast awe-inspiring gazes at the man in black.
Lu Yu watched silently from the side, but shook his head involuntarily.
Now that his cultivation has improved, he has to choose someone with a lower realm than himself as his opponent.
In this way, his actual combat experience will not improve much.
The man in black named Song Yang in front of him has reached the seventh level of alchemy, while the man in white opposite him is only at the sixth level of alchemy.
Moreover, Song Yang's zhenqi is quite strong, which is obviously the zhenqi after special tempering.
Once it is displayed, the true energy in Song Yang's body will definitely be like a flood, continuous and menacing.
Click!
Sure enough, not long after, with a cracking sound, the flying sword of the man in white was smashed by Song Yang's punch.
"Hahaha, are you at this level!" Song Yang laughed, and the laughter actually exuded bursts of true energy, which made people's hearts tremble.
With a "bang", Song Yang punched the man in white.
The man in white curled up into a ball as if struck by lightning, and fell limply to the ground.
"Useless things, I've only been away for two months, and I'm still such a waste!" Song Yang waved his hand disdainfully, and stepped on the white-clothed man.
"Senior brother Song Yang is mighty!"
"Senior Brother Song Yang is much stronger now. In the entire Tianwu Pavilion, there is probably no one who is the opponent of Senior Brother Song Yang."
A group of people began to tout it.
The person who was trampled by Song Yang was overwhelmed by the voices of the crowd, and he couldn't help but start to tremble slightly, looking very lonely.
It's just that he didn't dare to stand up at all.
Song Yang turned his eyes and suddenly saw Lu Yu standing in the crowd.
Everyone around was wearing the white shirts of Bailu Academy, so Lu Yu was very conspicuous.
"Hello, are you new here?" Song Yang shouted directly.
Lu Yu glanced at him, then at the disciples at his feet, and said, "What are you doing here?"
"It really is a newcomer!"
Song Yang showed a sneer, pointed at Lu Yu and said, "Come here and fight with me!"
"Hurry up, Brother Song Yang told you, didn't you hear!" someone urged.
Lu Yu said lightly: "The bell has already rang ten times, and now I'm afraid it's not the time for a martial arts competition."
"During it, Brother Song Yang called you, are you deaf!" Suddenly, a person behind him pushed Lu Yu violently.
However, just when the man's hand was about to approach Lu Yu, a powerful counter-shock force suddenly shook him away for a few steps.
"Yo, you have some knowledge!" Song Yang glanced at Lu Yu in surprise, "Boy, what's your name?"
In Song Yang's eyes, a strong fighting spirit emerged.
Lu Yu shook his head and walked directly to the competition stage.
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