Just as his gun body was back to protect his chest, the sword of the black-clothed disciple came with endless murderous intent.

With a low growl, the guns and swords collided heavily. Lei Luo was in mid-air and had no way to leverage his feet. His body suddenly paused, feeling that his chest seemed to be hit by a thousand-pound hammer, and instantly flew backwards. After landing, the huge force still made him retreat again and again, and an abnormal white appeared on his face.

The black-clothed disciple only took two steps and stabilized his body. It seemed that if Lei Luo had not taken the upper hand with his desperate attitude, he would have been unable to take a step back at all.

"Since you want to fight, then I will do what you want!"

The black-clothed disciple reversed his previous attitude. With a deep shout, the sword once again made a green light, and he slashed at the thunder without stopping.

The light gathered but did not disperse and condensed very much. Obviously, this move was not a large-scale attack, but focused all the power on the sword and exploded directly. The purpose was very obvious, and it was intended to fight against Lei Luo.

"Damn..."

Lei Luo grinned and shook his numb arms, wondering why the black-clad disciple suddenly changed his mind. Suddenly, he saw the other party rushing over like a crazy wolf. He couldn't help but curse in his heart, and stumbled to the left and avoided it.

The power of the previous move had not completely dissipated. Without being prepared, he did not dare to fight with the black-clad disciples, so he had to avoid his attack for a while, take the opportunity to adjust his breath and restore his physical discomfort.

The black-clothed disciple was stunned, then changed color and said, "Don't you want to fight? What are you running away now?"

"I would like to, do you care?" Lei Luo ran around the stage quickly while making a face at the back.

"The place is so big, I see where you can run!" The black-clad disciple exerted force, waved his arm, and a blue sword light directly blocked Lei Luo.

Lei Luo screamed, turned around and ran back, not giving the other party a chance to contact.

The two of them have different real strengths. Lei Luo naturally knows the difference between him and the other party, but if he intends to avoid the battle, the black-clothed disciples will not do anything for him for a while. Moreover, Lei Luo's childhood experience has already developed his elusive escape ability. It should not be a big problem to deal with this time.

When the people in the audience saw this situation, they couldn't help but feel funny: I could fight before or not, but now I want to fight but can't fight. Are you two happy?

However, although he had already avoided it with all his might, Lei Luo's situation was still not optimistic. After all, the place was limited and the opponent's strength was much better than him, so it was inevitable that he would take one or two moves.

Every time he took action, he would be shaken by the opponent's powerful force, and his breath was unstable. After a long time, he still couldn't recover completely, making him feel more and more depressed.

Little did they know that the disciples in black were in the same mood at this time: this bastard is of ordinary strength, but his bodywork is even more powerful than a loach. He will always slip out at critical moments. It's really angering me!

One tried every means to hide, and the other tried every means to stop him. After a long time, the real battle between the two was actually just one move.

Under Lu Chengding's several hidden urgings, the black-clothed disciple finally became anxious. With his palms turned, more than ten silver hidden weapons the size of a date pit suddenly appeared, divided into three types of attacks, blocking the space in front of Lei Luo. He showed his body skills to the extreme and quickly and fiercely slashed towards Lei Luo's back.

The sound of the hidden weapon breaking through the air was extremely harsh. Lei Luo knew something was wrong and immediately stopped his body. More than a dozen silver lights instantly passed by. At this moment, he also felt the danger behind him approaching.

"You bastard, you actually use hidden weapons!"

Lei Luo suddenly turned around, grabbed the spear in his hand, looked at the black-clothed disciple angrily, and cursed: "If you fight, just fight, you really think that I am a mouse!"

He took a breath and poured all the true energy in his body onto the Soul-Breaking Spear. Lei Luo roared and swept over him.

"Good come!"

The black-clothed disciple had a gloomy face and exhaled as he exhaled, and the sword in his hand fell fiercely towards the gun.

The huge and harsh metal impact sounded instantly and the whole audience was spread.

Lei Luo groaned and his body retreated continuously. Every step on the stage made a dull sound. He made more than ten steps in a row before he could barely stop by relying on the ground with his gun.

The black-clothed disciple forced himself to steadily hold his shaking body and flew forward again. The blue sword light was like a trainer, flying towards Lei Luo's head and falling.

Lei Luo also became fierce and retracted some of his bearded guns to make it shorter and more concise. He forced his mouth to pick up his true energy and went to meet him desperately.

Originally, he looked down on the arrogant and domineering disciples in black. In addition, he was chased like a mouse just now, and he was depressed. Now the other party actually used such a dirty trick as a hidden weapon, which made him angry and become brave.

Damn, just fight! If you want to deal with me, you kid will have to break a few big teeth!

Hidden weapons have always been a powerful weapon for warriors to walk around the world. They are elusive, terrifying but extremely secretive methods, which are also quite popular among many people, but it is somewhat inappropriate to use them here, because this is not a fight in the world, nor a decisive battle in life and death.

Although there is no clear rule and hidden weapons are not available during the competition, in previous selection and competitions, everyone seemed to deliberately avoid using hidden weapons because they always felt that in this case, using hidden weapons is not a glorious move and their true strength cannot be shown. Therefore, without using hidden weapons, it has always been an unwritten rule in the competition, and everyone has followed it silently.

But at this moment, the black-clothed disciple used it for the first time, and it was even stronger than the opponent.

Everyone below couldn't help but exclaim, and all kinds of discussion followed.

At this moment, the two on the stage also collided fiercely again.

The strong battle platform emitted a huge shock, making people worried that it would collapse in the next moment. Countless energy flew around and drilled into the red carpet that had broken the hole. Suddenly, a wave of "carpet" scattered around with the two of them as the center, scattered around, making a whirring sound.

The sword and the gun body pressed tightly together, and the blue and silver light suddenly burst into pieces, trying to swallow the other party.

Feeling the impact of the other party's true energy that was rising and falling, Lei Luo gradually couldn't support it, and his arms trembled violently, like a drop of black ink added to a bowl of water, which quickly spread to other parts of his body. Until his legs began to tremble without being controlled, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, and his body, which was rising from the ground, fell heavily to the back, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out in the air.

Most of the people present didn't know Lei Luo's identity, but this did not prevent everyone from worrying about him, especially those participating disciples.

When they were called out by the black-clothed disciples in a sarcasm, but they did not dare to take it seriously, they naturally suppressed and felt ashamed. When Lei Luo stepped forward and went to the stage to fight, everyone immediately felt relieved, and at the same time they secretly felt a little grateful and happy, subconsciously treating Lei Luo as a member of their side.

Now, Lei Luo was injured and vomited blood, and finally lost. They were naturally a little uncomfortable, but they could not help, so they could only watch and show silent encouragement and care.

The black-clothed disciple also shook his body slightly, his face turned paler a little, but after all, he was stronger. He took a deep breath, suppressed his bored breath, walked slowly to Lei Luo, and said, "It's not over yet..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly flew up and kicked Lei Luo's chest hard.

Several sounds of bone fracture sounded, Lei Luo squirted blood, and his body flew up with the force and fell far away to the audience.

Everyone thought that the disciples in black would ridicule Lei Luo for a few words. No one would have thought that he would dare to break the rules and really take such a heavy move. Wouldn't he be afraid of losing his qualification for the competition and not being able to go to the first city?

The moment the black-clothed disciple kicked the thunder and fell, Daoyuan flew up and rushed towards the battle platform. The huge recoil force shook the chair he was sitting on to pieces.

When the black-clad disciple changed to Zhan Feng, he vaguely felt something was wrong, but he did not expect that when Lei Luo had already lost and both sides should have stopped fighting and returned to their original positions, the other party would kill without warning.

This time, Daoyuan was very anxious and rushed up desperately. The sword of life and death appeared in his hand in an instant.

Xiao Bufan and Hai Wuya originally planned to take action, but after seeing Daoyuan's body movement, they both gave up their thoughts. This speed would definitely catch him before Lei Luo fell to the ground.

Lei Luo in the air curled up and vomited several mouthfuls of blood one after another. The huge pain made his consciousness a little distracted, but he still held the Soul Broken Spear tightly and did not let go.

Just when his body was only about a foot away from the ground, Daoyuan finally arrived, and he picked up his hands and steadily.

Lei Luo opened his eyes in a daze, showed a difficult smile at Daoyuan, and opened his mouth to speak.

"Don't talk, hurry up, take this pill."

As soon as the medicine entered the mouth, it immediately turned into a cool liquid and fell into the esophagus. However, before the medicine was released, the thunder fell, and he simply fainted.

At Hai Wuya's gesture, several disciples from Yunxiao Martial Arts Academy ran over quickly and carefully carried Lei Luo back.

Daoyuan turned around and looked coldly at the stage.
Chapter completed!