The arena was detonated by the breath of the two people, and the two people immediately summoned a strange phenomenon. A sea of blood appeared behind Hu Yifei. Stars appeared in the sea of blood, huge waves surged into the sky, and the momentum was endless.
Behind Lu Ziqiong is a purple chrysanthemum. The purple chrysanthemum is rooted in the sky. The purple chrysanthemum is covered with frost. As soon as it appears, the temperature in the ring drops rapidly.
"A combination of ice system and life system?"
When Long Chen saw Lu Ziqiong's vision, he couldn't help being slightly startled. This kind of vision was extremely rare, and this was the first time Long Chen had seen it.
"Rumble..."
The vision behind the two people spread out with endless momentum, but the scope of the vision was not large, only a few feet in radius.
However, as time went by, their vision grew crazily, rapidly expanding outward under the pressure of endless demonic power.
It turns out that this arena is a special place of trial. Those who compete here must first withstand the pressure of the demon bone.
This is why the arenas are numbered and have special rules. They will make a rough assessment based on the strength of both parties and then choose a suitable arena for them.
If the pressure of the ring is too weak and the person fighting is too strong, it will cause damage to the ring. On the contrary, if the pressure of the ring is too strong and the person fighting is too weak, both of them will be defeated as soon as the ring opens.
The divine power is so overwhelming that I can't move, so there's no way to compete.
When the battle begins, the first thing the two of them accept is the test of the ring. If one of them cannot withstand the test of the ring, they will be eliminated directly and will not even be qualified to fight. This is the most humiliating defeat in the Demon-Suppressing City.
"Rumble..."
Hu Yifei and Lu Ziqiong stayed where they were, but the fluctuations of the vision became more and more intense, and the scope became larger and larger. However, the scope of the two visions was almost the same, and the fluctuations of their auras were also very similar. This made the Lu family disciples' expressions suddenly change.
changed.
"How could this happen? My eldest sister's strength should be able to crush him." A disciple of the Lu family exclaimed.
"This bastard, can't he be holding back and showing weakness on purpose? Damn it, he is too insidious." Lu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and said. He had full confidence in Lu Ziqiong before, but now he saw that the size of the two people's anomalies were almost the same, and their expansion speeds were almost the same.
, Lu Chengfeng suddenly became nervous.
The pressure in the arena is balanced. Two people bear the pressure of the arena at the same time. No one can take any tricks, let alone hide their strength.
Because once the strength is hidden, the wider the scope of the opponent's vision, the greater the pressure on one's own. Therefore, from the beginning, everyone will desperately seize the opportunity.
It can be said that the expansion of the vision in the early stage is the first stage of competition, and the first stage of competition can determine the strength and weakness, and then the battle situation will basically be determined.
Lu Ziyu clenched her hands tightly at this time, and her knuckles turned white because of too much force. The tension on her face could no longer be concealed and was all revealed.
"Long Chen, do you think my sister can win?" Lu Ziyu suddenly looked at Long Chen and said nervously.
At this time, she was eager to get an answer that would comfort her. Long Chen looked at Lu Ziyu strangely. He suddenly understood that although this Lu Ziyu had a strong aura, he did not have much actual combat experience and had not even experienced real life and death.
It seems a bit naive to ask this question at this time.
Long Chen shook his head.
"What?" Lu Ziyu's face changed drastically, thinking that her sister was going to lose.
Long Chen hurriedly said: "I mean, it's still early, there's no way to judge."
Long Chen was speechless for a while, how could he know the outcome now? There were a group of children sitting around Qian Qing.
Long Chen looked at Mo Nian, who also shrugged and expressed his helplessness. He also didn't expect that this group of guys who seemed to have good strength turned out to be flowers in the greenhouse. They were just fancy but useless.
"boom"
Suddenly there was a loud explosion, and the entire arena trembled. The violent demonic power on the arena became calmer. At this moment, the visions of Hu Yifei and Lu Ziqiong suddenly exploded. At that moment, it seemed that all the power restraining them disappeared.
"Blood Sea Sword Formation"
Hu Yifei shouted coldly and formed seals with his hands. In the vision behind him, stars burst out, and sharp swords shot out from the vision.
"The guy who raised the divine weapon in the vision must be very rich." Long Chen said. Hearing what Long Chen said, the disciples of the Lu family were stunned, not knowing what Long Chen meant.
"Indeed, raising tens of thousands of soul soldiers, and keeping them in a vision, consumes an astonishing amount of pills." Mo Nian nodded, agreeing with Long Chen's statement.
"No, he only has a few hundred soul blood swords. When did..." Lu Chengfeng suddenly stopped, his eyes filled with shock.
"Tens of thousands?"
Lu Ziyu saw hundreds of sharp swords flying out of the blood sea phenomenon, and immediately understood that Hu Yifei had indeed hidden his strength, and was immediately panicked.
"boom"
At this moment, Lu Ziqiong already had the long sword in his hand. Without saying a word, he slashed the sword down. When the long sword fell, frost poured down. The sharp swords that came from all directions were frozen by the frost and could not break through Lu Ziqiong's frost formation.
boundary.
"Buzz"
Lu Ziqiong froze the surrounding soul swords with one strike. The sword force did not stop, and the sword was like a rainbow, breaking through the sword formation and going straight to the center of Hu Yifei's eyebrows.
Hu Yifei snorted coldly: "It's interesting, but if you want to freeze my three hundred soul-killing swords, you're not good enough."
Hu Yifei stepped back and formed seals with his hands. The soul swords frozen in the void suddenly turned into flying smoke, and the frost lost its attachment and scattered.
when!
The disappearing sword appeared strangely in front of Lu Ziqiong, forming a sword shield and blocking Lu Ziqiong's sword.
When Lu Ziqiong's sword was blocked, she didn't even look back, and slashed her sword to the back. There, more than a hundred sharp swords were stabbing at her silently, but they were knocked away by her sword.
Lu Ziqiong's movements were chic and experienced, and this attack showed her strong ability to adapt to situations. Lu Chengfeng and others applauded her.
But Long Chen frowned: "It's troublesome."
"Hey!" Mo Nian also sighed.
"What? Just tell me what you have to say. What's causing the trouble?"
Seeing Long Chen and Mo Nian talking but not explaining the situation, Lu Ziyu couldn't help but feel anxious.
Mo Nian said helplessly: "Your sister fell into the trap. That guy deliberately reported three hundred. When blocking, he used one hundred and fifty sharp swords. When your sister saw that the number was wrong, she immediately counterattacked and attacked from behind.
There are also one hundred and fifty sharp swords.
In this way, your sister will have a preconceived idea that the opponent only has three hundred swords, so she will notice the change in the number of swords to judge the opponent's moves, and thus fall into the opponent's trap.
"
Before Lu Ziyu and others understood what Mo Nian meant, at this moment, Lu Ziqiong was flying with her sword, killing Hu Yifei and retreating steadily.
At this time, a scene that horrified all the spectators appeared, because tens of thousands of sharp swords were gathering behind Lu Ziqiong, but Lu Ziqiong turned a blind eye and attacked crazily.
"Sister, be careful"
Lu Ziyu let out a heartbreaking cry, but at this moment, the tens of thousands of sharp swords were condensed, and Hu Yifei sneered:
"Go to hell, ten thousand swords unite."
"Buzz"
Thousands of swords gathered together to form a giant blade a hundred feet long, which went straight to Lu Ziyu's back and stabbed him down.??