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Chapter 233 Strong Confrontation
Before Lu Kun could react, Yu Boyi jumped up and landed boldly opposite him.
He asked with a sneer: "Lu Kun, you have repeatedly told me to wait for your challenge. It's better for you to stand here for now. Are you so afraid of me?"
"You fart!" He replied unceremoniously: "Am I afraid of you? I don't know who lost to me last year!"
Yu Boyi touched his nose and snorted coldly: "If you lose, you lose. The worst thing you can do is start over. I'm not afraid of losing, but you seem to be very afraid of losing to me?"
Lu Kun said with a dark face: "Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, just come!"
"That's what I've been waiting for!" He shouted, and took out the Chaos Weapon from his body with his backhand.
It's just that Bi Fan squinted his eyes for a long time and couldn't see clearly what kind of weapon it was.
It's a bit like an epee, but it doesn't have a blade or scabbard, and it looks very heavy.
Murong Sheng smiled and said: "That is a mysterious weight ruler, weighing two hundred kilograms. Plus the force of the chaos energy hitting it, it may be several times its own weight."
"Brother Yi found it in a valley during his training. It looks thick and heavy, but it is actually very sharp."
Bi Fan smiled and nodded, and began to watch the game attentively.
In the air, the two of them were already fighting each other. The Death Scythe always exuded a menacing aura, and every move was full of horrifying killing intent.
Yu Boyi was not weak at all. The heavy Xuan Zhong Ruler was held in his hand like a light sword, looking for various attack opportunities flexibly.
The competition between two people with similar cultivation and similar strength is very scary. If one detail is not handled well, it may be the beginning of failure.
And so far, neither of them had any flaws in their offensive.
Lu Kun held the death scythe, and the powerful energy of chaos was instantly injected into it. He silently recited some incantations in his mouth, which seemed to be in order to completely activate the bloody nature of the chaos weapon.
As his old rival, Yu Boyi certainly knew Lu Kun's purpose.
He snorted coldly at the moment, and under his trend, the thick chaotic energy, together with the Xuan Zhong ruler, pressed towards Lu Kun like a big mountain.
"Xuan Zhong Wu Feng!"
The powerful aura even caused the barrier surrounding the two of them to tremble slightly.
Duan Yuanhang couldn't help but sigh, the competition in this year's adventure group competition was much greater than last year.
The people below couldn't help but feel frightened when they saw the trembling barrier. They all speculated in their minds, if they were standing on the opposite side at this time, would they be able to take this move?
After the Xuan Zhong ruler pressed down heavily, Lu Kun remained unmoved. He was still muttering something and staring at his Death Sickle.
Finally, just as the giant ruler was about to fall on top of his head, the Death Scythe released a terrifying and ferocious aura. The whole body glowed with blood-red light, and it swept across the mysterious ruler!
"Death Sweeps!"
The sickle's red light directly hit the black Xuan Zhong ruler, and a powerful aura instantly burst out from the place of contact.
Two violent breaths collided together, and the barrier instantly shattered, powerful energy overflowed, and the shock caused a gust of wind all around.
Bi Fan and others subconsciously raised their heads to block the intrusion of the aura. Duan Yuanhang smiled bitterly and stretched out his hand to create a barrier again.
The two fighting men looked at each other in silence. This blow was still a draw, but obviously, Lu Kun's expression was more solemn.
He knew that Yu Boyi's Xuan Zhong Ruler had the power of inertia, that is, the more it was hit, the stronger its power and momentum would be. And his Death Scythe was more prone to explosive nature, and the moves released suddenly were more powerful.
To defeat this person, you must let your offensive gain the upper hand!
Thinking of this, a stern sneer appeared on his face, and the other hand that was not holding the death scythe slashed straight at the blade.
Instantly, blood seeped out and slid down the edge of the sickle. The originally red sickle now showed a dark red light, and an aura even more powerful than before burst out!
Yu Boyi smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "Lu Kun, it's been a year, is this still the only skill you know?"
He snorted coldly: "This one hand is enough to defeat you!"
"That's not necessarily the case! Don't think that I've been wasting my time this year like you!"
After he finished speaking, he hung the Xuan Zhong Ruler in mid-air, and formed various complex seals on his palms. The Xuan Zhong Ruler actually enlarged twice in a few breaths, and now it really looked like a mountain.
Pressed towards Lu Kun!
"It's as heavy as a mountain!"
Lu Kun narrowed his eyes slightly, and swung out the Death Scythe boldly, the sharp blade coming through the wind as if it was going to cut through the space.
"Death is coming!"
The two were about to collide again. Duan Yuanhang below looked at it and stretched out his hand directly on the barrier. He already had a premonition that if he could not control it, the barrier would be broken again.
As soon as the barrier was stabilized, two powerful auras collided!
Everyone obviously saw that the barrier trembled violently for a few times, and finally stabilized. It's just that you can imagine how powerful the aura contained within it was.
After this move, the two distanced themselves again, still staying in their respective positions, and Yu Boyi's Xuanzhong Ruler returned to its original state.
Apart from the fact that they both consumed a lot of chaos energy, neither of them seemed to have any injuries.
Lu Kun sneered and said: "Yu Boyi, have you grown this much in one year? Now, it's time for you to see my strength!"
After saying that, the Death Scythe swept over again, stirring up a fierce offensive like a storm, pressing towards him.
Yu Boyi narrowed his eyes slightly and stood in front of him with his Xuanzhong ruler, as if he was caught off guard.
Looking at his micro-expression, Lu Kun was filled with pride and shouted: "How did you lose to me last year? It's still the same this year!"
As he finished speaking, the death sickle had already reached the top of his head. As he got closer, he saw a strange smile and a word softly uttered from his mouth.
"burst!"
Suddenly, there was a bang, and before the death sickle touched him, a powerful dark energy burst out!
"The Ronin Begins with Douluo"
In an instant, Lu Kun, who was still attacking forcefully, spit out blood and flew out upside down!
He was stunned, and the people watching below also widened their eyes. No one understood why the situation reversed so quickly!
Didn't Lu Kun still have the upper hand in the previous few breaths? Why did he suddenly seem to be seriously injured?
"How is this done?" Murong Sheng asked in confusion from below.
Bi Fan squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then smiled: "What a plan!"
"Brother, do you know?" Zheng Shi'an asked, turning his head.
He smiled and explained: "When the Xuan Zhong Ruler became bigger before, Brother Yu hid some secret energy in it."
"The attack penetrated the opponent's body smoothly, and then the Xuan Zhong Ruler returned to its normal appearance. At this time, Lu Kun was still mobilizing his breath to prepare for the offensive. At this time, detonating the dark energy was simply a fatal move!"
The people around him suddenly understood after listening to his explanation. But Bi Fan knew that this trick sounded simple, but how difficult it was to implement.
First of all, An Jin cannot be discovered when it enters the opponent's body. Otherwise, once it is expelled, all the previous efforts will be wasted.
Yu Boyi's previous offensive moves were probably all paving the way for this final move. The final success was not only due to Lu Kun's own carelessness, but also to his control of the situation and understanding of his opponent.