Because the Evil Alliance achieved two victories in yesterday's seven-fight agreement, their morale is naturally extraordinary.
"The Demon-Slaying Alliance has learned about Leng Chuluo's series of plans, and they are very confident. Although they appear to be slightly weakened, in fact, everyone looks at Xie Dao's arrogant arrogance with quite a bit of disdain.
Jian Wenqing was the first to speak: "The person who will play today has been decided." At this point, he gestured to Leng Chuluo with the paper in his hand.
Leng Chuluo responded: "Jian Wenqing, you are the leader of the Evil Alliance, and I am the leader of the Demon-Slaying Alliance. Do you dare to fight me?"
Faced with Leng Chuluo's sudden invitation to fight, Jian Wenqing was obviously stunned, because ever since he met Leng Chuluo, he had always been the provocative party.
But it was Leng Chuluo's current performance that made him feel more at ease.
"Rules are rules. We have made an exception for the first match because of Li Xianxue. If everyone invites them to fight one-on-one, then this seven-fight appointment will not be a lot less fun."
Then, with a strong shake in his hand, the paper fell lightly in front of Leng Chuluo.
There are two big characters written on it, Tang Yu.
As expected, the evil side is not without capable people, and they also have a complete understanding of the battle situation.
Leng Chuluo didn¡¯t even bother to make substitutions on the spot. He took a few steps forward and said, ¡°I will take charge of this battle.¡±
Jian Wenqing chuckled and said, "I would rather see how Young Master Wushuang acts like a rogue. It's a pity, it's such a pity. Young Master Wushuang obviously wants to bring injustice to the entire Demon-Slaying Alliance for that little bit of reputation."
Faced with the provocation in these words, the Demon-Slaying Alliance did not take any action, but rather lacked interest.
Jian Wenqing frowned slightly, then took a few steps back.
???????????? Then a young master in white clothes stepped in, it was none other than Mr. Ruyu, Tang Yu.
Facing Leng Chuluo, he did not make the first move. Instead, he bowed and said: "Moshang is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world. Ever since he entered the world, many people have called me the same as Mr. Leng.
Mr. Leng must not be aware of the pressure involved. Unfortunately, except for the battle at Thunder Peak, you and I have no chance to fight.
Today, I also ask Brother Leng to give me some advice. "
Leng Chuluo was silent for a moment and said: "In the battle at Thunder Peak that day, everyone used their full strength, but you were the only one who stayed away.
I don¡¯t know what you are hiding, but if you are still like this today.
¡°Then I can only say I¡¯m sorry. From now on, I¡¯m afraid there will be no one like Mr. Yu again in the world. "
Facing Tang Yu, or facing the Tang Sect, Leng Chuluo was still a little angry. Good guys, I will personally invite you to the Demon Slaying Conference. You can just refuse, but in the blink of an eye, you have joined the evil path.
This greasy feeling made Leng Chuluo, who had always been as calm as water, feel a little unhappy.
What's more, whether you are a swordsman or a martial artist, if you cannot fully respond to your opponent, but instead hide this and that, this is not only disrespectful to your opponent, but also an insult to martial arts.
"In that case, why did you come to participate in the battle at Thunder Peak? What did you do to keep something in reserve after you came? Are you deliberately hiding your clumsiness?
Tang Yu smiled bitterly, but did not explain much, but said softly: "I only used one move, and it is also my strongest move now. After this move, if Brother Leng still feels that I am holding back, then I will voluntarily Died by Brother Leng's sword."
Having said this, Tang Yu took out a flying knife. The blade was as thin as gauze. Under the sunlight, the tip of the knife flashed with a cold light.
Leng Chuluo's expression became solemn. What he never expected was that when Tang Yu took out the flying knife, he felt a vague sense of death lingering in his heart.
Although this intention to die is not strong, it does exist, which makes Leng Chuluo a little surprised. Tang Yu, who is in the perfect Yin and Yang realm, can actually feel the feeling of death coming. Although it is only for a moment, it is not easy.
After all, it was Leng Chuluo who faced Tang Yu, the top of the list of strongest people, the unparalleled Leng Chuluo!
The wind picked up and picked up the fallen leaves that were lying quietly on the ground.
Leng Chuluo did not take out his sword, but a burst of sword energy suddenly burst out, and the world was filled with a sense of killing and desolation.
And Tang Yu has also changed at this moment. He used to be gentle and elegant, but now his aura has greatly increased. Not only because of the flying knife in his hand, but his whole person is like a sword hidden in a box, keeping a low profile and keeping a sharp edge. It¡¯s not exposed, so I can¡¯t see its brilliant brilliance!
But at this time, the sword has already come out of the box!
Leng Chuluo¡¯s right hand fingers were pressed together, and there was a faint sword soundThe sound resounded in all directions. It was still vague at first, but the sound of the sword became louder and louder, even driving the sword masters around. They felt Leng Chuluo's mood, fighting spirit, strong fighting spirit!
Seeing this, Yue Taiyuan sighed and said: "The first step in the Sword Realm is not far away from the second step. Haha, compared to this, I have lived so stupidly for so many years. Master Wushuang is really unparalleled in the world!"
What people didn¡¯t expect was that it was not Tang Yu who made the first move, but Leng Chuluo.
Four phantoms seemed to appear behind him, but they all disappeared in a flash!
Leng Chuluo¡¯s thoughts are flowing and his eyes are indifferent!
Leng Chuluo is surrounded by Buddha¡¯s thoughts and shows compassion in his eyes!
The ghostly intention spreads, Leng Chuluo looks fierce!
And the aloof eyes, the incompatible temperament, the aloof Leng Chuluo!
Taoism, Buddha, ghosts, immortals!
This move is, Impermanence, Misty, Sword, I am an immortal!
The mixed sword energy quickly attacked Tang Yu, but it condensed into a mysterious rainbow in mid-air!
It was at this moment that the sword in Tang Yu¡¯s hand came out!
The knife cuts off the sorrow and the knot in my heart, and I am a stranger to you when I meet you. Since we already love each other, why bother killing each other?
This is the most powerful move of the Tang Sect, the Forgetful Throwing Knife!
An inexplicable emotion began to spread, love, unfeeling, and forgetfulness. The word love is elusive, but it left an indelible mark in everyone's heart.
Infected by this emotion, Ye Wanying, who originally had a cold face, couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. In the end, he completed the Forgetful Flying Knife, and I also
But just for a moment, the coldness covered his eyes again, and looking at Tang Yu was still like looking at a stranger.
At this time, the two moves had collided, and the black cold light seemed to be at an obvious disadvantage when facing Changhong with its awe-inspiring sword intent.
But Leng Chuluo, who used this move, found that his sword was constantly offset by the opponent's flying knives, and the sword force that had been condensed into one point began to break apart!
The overflowing sword energy rolled up the surrounding sand and dust, and a bright light suddenly appeared within it, and everything returned to nothingness.
Tang Yu rubbed his right arm and said, "I lost this battle."
A bolt of lightning struck the oath in mid-air, obviously agreeing with the outcome of this battle.
Leng Chuluo frowned slightly. Although he was a little surprised by the draw just now, he was not too surprised. After all, he pointed to the sword, and the power of the move was already much weaker.
What puzzled him was that he vaguely seemed to find that there was something special mixed in the Wangqing Flying Knife, which made the move incomplete.
Then he looked at Tang Yu. At this time, Tang Yu's face turned pale. It was obvious that the sword had drained more than 90% of the energy in his body.
After confirming that Tang Yu didn't hold anything back, Leng Chuluo's eyes became even stranger.
Without saying much, he walked back to the Demon-Slaying Alliance step by step.
This is the end of the third battle, and the Demon-Slaying Alliance wins.
On the other side, Jian Wenqing had already expected that Tang Yu would lose to Leng Chuluo, but he looked at Tang Yu in surprise. After all, the sword strike just now was too shocking and stunning.
Then he temporarily suppressed some thoughts in his heart and said to Leng Chuluo: "The battle of magicians is next, and the preparation time is still one stick of incense."
Speaking of the sword, Wen Qing couldn't help but laugh a few times. The laughter contained not only strong self-confidence, but also a sense of arrogance. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com