Behind Chu Yue's head, her slender hairband was raised in the sky.

A pair of dark and resolute eyes looked at Lu Lan on the infinite battle platform coldly.

How the Imperial Army was tortured to death and how a generation of legends fell, she wanted to ask for it back on this infinite platform.

She is not her at this moment, but the military souls built by thousands of generals, and the fire of faith that the Imperial Army cannot be erased even if it dies.

In an instant, Ye Yang burst into tears, his emotions suppressed his shoulders and his shoulders were trembling slightly.

The medals covered with shoulders were swaying, like the response of the Imperial Army.

"Little guy..."

Mu Fengming frowned and wanted to speak but stopped.

As a soldier, there is no saying that he will escape in the last battle.

As a relative, I was worried that the little guy would be injured.

Even though she believed that the little guy was a warrior who repeatedly created miracles, the distance between Wuzong and Wu Emperor was an existence that was as difficult as a natural barrier.

Chu Yue straightened her spine, moved her slender legs under her military uniform, and walked into the battle platform.

"Jiang Ye, please advise—"

Lu Lan clasped her fists with her hands and smiled slightly. There was confidence in her eyes that she was sure to hold her eyes, and there were bright stars in her eyes.

Chu Yue stood ten steps away from Lu Lan, looking at Lu Lan with a hot fighting spirit coldly, and said indifferently: "When the Ghost Killing Tower Command, I already said that I only need one hand to deal with you.

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As soon as these words came out, they caused turmoil.

Infinite Taiwan, whether it is examiners, soldiers participating in the exercise demonstration, or spectators coming from thousands of miles, they were deeply shocked.

Just as a stone shakes thousands of waves.

Some people wonder.

Someone laughed at it.

Some people sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Lu Lan pulled her lips and suddenly sneered: "General Ye, Lu Lan will show mercy."

Chu Yue did not speak, but raised her hand and gently stroked the hairband of Qingdian in the wind, as if she outlined the bond between the former Imperial Army soldiers in different time and space!

...

The crowds from all over the world were excited.

Especially the disciples of Yaochi Palace are far ahead:

"I understand why I am a stubborn duck. It turns out that this is how it is. Since the creation of the world, I have never seen such a rampant person. I have heard of any Wuzong Realm who can deal with Emperor Wu with one hand."

"Ye Zhanjiang has merits and glory on his shoulders. His achievements have never been false, but the eighth-duan Wuzong is a fact. It is not embarrassing to admit frankly that he is not as good as Lu Lan in terms of martial arts talent. Being so arrogant is really a slippery world.

What a big joke."

"The first battle of the Infinity Platform practice demonstration is to see this unprecedented joke, tsk."

In Yaochi Palace, a woman wearing a black dress and a forehead wore a decorative look, her eyes faintly swept towards the figure with a black cloak.

The corners of the bright red lips curled up a sarcastic curve.

"Xian Er, Xian'er's evil people will be beaten by evil people. This battle is the battle of her Ye Chuyue's defeat. You sisters can rest in peace under the Jiuyou Spring."

The Lord of Yaochi lowered his eyes lightly, and his expression showed a sense of relief.

On the main platform, Emperor Huayang Tiandi was not idle either. He coughed dryly and said with a smile: "Emperor Ye Tian, ​​this general Ye is much more crazy than when you were younger."

Emperor Ye Tian had no expression on his face and did not respond to Emperor Huayang's plan, but was worried about Chu Yue's difficult battle.

The others all have their own ulterior motives.

"The two who are fighting, for the peace of Lingtian and the steep mountains and rivers, please start your time-to-stop competition."

Feng Yun waved her hand, and the mysterious power in her palm was shot out. The Wuji Screen of the Sleepless Clan magic weapon was slinged on the infinite platform like a aperture, covering the two figures that were going to fight.

A hot fire color filled the depths of Lu Lan's eyes, and she couldn't wait to have a happy battle.

She wanted to step on Ye Chuyue's desolate and out like a broken-back dog to become famous.

Ling Tian’s young hero and first genius can only be her Lu Lan!

Lu Lan has been practicing alone for many years, for today.

Either you don’t fight or fight, you have to show your strength and your skills are amazing.

Choosing an opponent is also a science.

Ye Chuyue is the opponent chosen by the Lu family for her.

After this victory, Ye Chuyue's merits and achievements were equivalent to those of her Lu Lan.

Lu Lan took a deep breath, her palms suddenly opened, and the golden lightning bolted loudly, like the fiery red sun shining everywhere, shining the eyes of most people.

The breath of the Wuhuang Realm was like a tide that broke the dam, like thousands of beasts rushing across the vast earth.

In an instant, the infinite table boiled like a cooked pot of hot water!

It made the blood in every warrior's body heat up!

"The peak of the Martial Emperor, Major General Lu is at the peak of the Martial Emperor!"

"I don't know how many situations there are between Wuzong and Wu Emperor, and Ye Chuyue will definitely be defeated."

"Lu Lan!Lu Lan!Lu Lan!"

Among the thirty-nine ministries, headed by the Lu family army, they shouted the name "Lu Lan", as if they were regarded as a god.

Lu Junling was very satisfied with the shock around him and enjoyed the admiration and worship that the warriors cast.

Emperor Ye Tian, ​​Mu Qinghuang, Tai Madam and others were extremely worried about Chu Yue.

They don’t care about fame, fortune, and never want their children to become dragons, and they just hope that their children will be safe and smooth.

Although the practice demonstration is a final discussion, how can one escape safely without any sword when it really starts?

"Little Chu girl..." Master Yun Jianzun's eyes were slightly red, his hands were clenched into fists, and his heart was almost to his throat.

He would rather never have the capital to be proud and proud in his life, and he would no longer write any letters to Shenxuan Academy, and just hope that his only disciple would be safe.

From Shenwu Chang'an to Xinghai Taoyuan, this child has been too hard and difficult.

"Jiang Zhan Ye, I'm disturbing!"

The aura of the peak of Emperor Wu was surging like a stormy wave. Lu Lan curled her lips and smiled, and the glory of golden lightning in the sky gathered her.

The moment he finished speaking, Lu Lan stepped on the ground and flew away. He suddenly pulled out a golden ruthless flame knife and slashed from above from the sky of the infinite platform, slashing towards the young woman's sky cover.

The white hairband dances with ink hair.

The black cloak on the military uniform is very long.

Chu Yue was like a fish caught in the net, not drawing his sword or holding an axe, but... raised her face and looked at the flaming sword that was slashing towards her.

The Flame Mad Sword, with its power to destroy the tyrannical power, slashed down suddenly with a speed as fast as lightning!

Lu Lan never underestimated the enemy. She knew that Ye Chuyue had created miracles before, so she made a move like the Flame Sword that went all out.

Hurricane.

She looked down at Chu Yue in the wind, her lips moving silently:

Ye Chuyue, your legendary road is about to end.

The blade slashes straight, close at hand.

At the critical moment, Chu Yue raised his right arm neatly.

Lu Lan's expression changed.

So...what is it?

I saw Chu Yue's entire right arm emitted a golden light.

If Lu Lan's breath of Emperor Wu will make the spectators of Infinite Platform dazzling.

Then, the light of this right arm made the entire Xinghai City shrouded in golden light.

The blade slashed on the raised right arm.

It's like a dagger slashing in an indestructible armor.

The light makes people look unreal.

Only a "kneel" sound was heard.

The golden light dissipated, and gazes immediately looked in the same direction.

The ruthless and brimming flame sword inherited from the Lu family was shaken... shattered... with the sound of cracks?

Lu Lanhu's mouth was numb, and it hurt so much that it was numb and painful from the palm of his right hand to the corner of his mouth.
To be continued...