67: C67 Lu Shaohu Wins

C67 Lu Shaohu Wins

Dugu Binglan landed on the stone platform in an instant and smiled at Lu Shaoyou. It seemed that all of this was within her expectations and she did not feel surprised at all.

"Fifteen thousand gold coins." Lu Shaoyou smiled in his heart. Dugu Binglan won. He made ten times more than the one thousand five hundred gold coins he bet.

"The second match, Lu Shaohu versus Yang Qing." The middle-aged deacon of Cloud Sun Sect took out two Jade Slip from the small box once again. This time, it was Lu Shaohu and Yang Qing.

Lu Shaoyou stared at Yang Qing. He was a member of Yang family. He followed behind Yang Miao. He was eighteen years old and was wearing a luxurious robe. A young man with a hint of arrogance in his eyes. His cultivation was only at the second level of the Warrior Realm, but it was not bad. However, among the crowd, he was no different from that Luo Fei just now.

Lu Shaohu faintly smiled, secretly happy in his heart. He was undoubtedly lucky to have met Yang Qing. If he had met Wang Guang, it would be his bad luck.

Lu Shaohu jumped onto the stone platform in a neat and tidy manner. He wanted to take advantage of the situation.

At this moment, Yang Qing's facial expression didn't look too good. He knew that his luck wasn't good, but he still climbed onto the stone platform.

"Yang Qing, you can go down now." As soon as Yang Qing went up the stone platform, Lu Shaohu shouted coldly. An earthen yellow Spirit quickly covered his body, forming a Genuine Qi Astral Ring in front of him.

As Lu Shaohu shouted, a fist print carrying a powerful force attacked Yang Qing.

Yang Qing could feel his strength and could not help but feel shocked. His expression changed slightly. He suddenly waved his right hand backwards and a fierce invisible force gushed out from his palm.

The two forces weren't weak at all. They brought along a fierce wind that blew across the stone platform, and finally, the two forces collided.

The two ferocious forces collided. Their bodies were immediately wrapped up in a vortex of force, like a small tornado. Then, Yang Qing seemed to show some weakness, and he staggered backwards.

"Yang Qing, you are not my opponent. Go down now." Lu Shaohu let out a cold shout. He leapt up and struck out another fist.

"Lu Shaohu, you don't have to be so arrogant." Yang Qing shouted. He moved his body to the side and avoided Lu Shaohu's punch.

"So what if I am arrogant? Your strength is not enough." Lu Shaohu shouted once again. Yang Qing had just retreated when Lu Shaohu stomped on the ground once again. Ten vines burst out from the green light in front of him, piercing through an invisible spatial ripple. They wrapped around Yang Qing, creating a sharp sound of wind breaking.

Yang Qing's face turned serious when he felt the sharp sound of wind breaking in front of him. The Dual Attribute Martial Artist was much stronger than an ordinary Martial Artist.

"He is indeed worthy of being called a Dual Attribute Martial Artist. The strength he can exert is much stronger than a Martial Artist at the same level." Yang Xiangfeng said from the judges' seats. He had expected Yang Qing to be suppressed.

"Chief Yang, doesn't Yang family also have a Dual Attribute Martial Artist?" Lu Dong said with a smile.

"That's nothing compared to the Lu family. The Lu family has a Triple Attribute Warrior." Yang Xiangfeng said in a low voice.

At this moment, under the cover of dozens of vines... Yang Qing slightly turned his body and retreated. The Spirit in his body was surging rapidly. In his right hand, he held a large blade. The blade light was glowing with a cold light. He then hacked at a vine.

The vine broke and several more vines were cut off. However, the remaining vines were already very close to him.

Yang Qing shouted out loudly, and a Spirit surged out from his body. The blade in his hand trembled, and a flame instantly wrapped around the blade. An invisible fluctuation could be seen with the naked eye, and it immediately started fluctuating around Yang Qing's body. The Spirit in his body was crazily poured into the blade, and his face instantly turned pale. This technique seemed to be his trump card, and its power was not small. However, it required a lot of Spirit.

At the same time, a ball of flame danced out from the surrounding space, protecting Yang Qing's body.

The vine cut across the space and was instantly swallowed by the flame of the blade. It instantly turned into a cloud of white smoke and disappeared in the sky.

"Now, you should go down." At this moment, Lu Shaohu appeared in front of Yang Qing. He threw a punch at Yang Qing, whose face was filled with shock.

Yang Qing's face was filled with shock. There was no way he could dodge this attack. The Spirit around his body surged rapidly. The fire attribute Spirit was poured into the large saber in his hand, but it was a step too slow.

At this moment, Lu Shaohu's palm passed through Yang Qing's Protective Astral Ring and smashed onto his right shoulder.

The space exploded. When the sound was heard, a figure was sent flying and fell heavily on the stone platform. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Lu Shaohu wins." Yang Qing had already lost. The deacon of Cloud Sun Sect immediately announced the result.

On the seats in front of the crowd, Zhao Hui and many people of Lu family revealed smiles on their faces.

On the judges' seats, Lu Dong also had a smile on his face. But soon after, he started to worry in his heart. Among the remaining four people, it would be troublesome if Lu Shaoyou met Wang Guang.1

At this moment, the patriarch of Yang family, Yang Xiangfeng, had an awkward expression on his face. It was naturally not a happy thing for the disciples of his family to lose to the Lu family.

"Humph!" Lu Shaohu jumped down from the stone platform and cast a cold glance at Lu Shaoyou.

"Brat, when the time comes, I will definitely teach you a lesson." Lu Shaoyou thought to himself.

After Lu Shaohu jumped off the stone platform, the remaining four people once again looked at the middle-aged deacon of Cloud Sun Sect. The third round had undoubtedly made everyone nervous. Lu Shaoyou, Yang Miao, and Luo Jin didn't want to meet Wang Guang. Wang Guang was the strongest. Whoever met him... That's who's in trouble.

pqdm.com