Zhang Ruoyao sneered: "A bitch, what's the right to point fingers in front of me!"

Zhao Yuner was so angry that her facial features were twisted and she said angrily: "You are looking for death!"

He flew up and rushed towards Zhang Ruoyao, but he was stopped by Xue Qianmo.

"The saint calmed down, countless people watched, and the rules of this game still need to be followed."

Zhao Yuner said unhappily: "Are you favoring her?"

Xue Qianmo said calmly: "We held this game to promote friendship between each other. Now it has evolved like this, which is contrary to my original intention. I don't think it's good, so I want to persuade him."

Zhao Yuner snorted: "Everything else is easy to talk about, this matter is undiscussed, let it go."

Xue Qianmo's face changed slightly, but Du Xuelian suddenly flew over.

"If your hands are itchy, I can accompany you."

Du Xuelian's body was full of coldness, and her cold eyes were like sharp blades, which made Zhao Yuner shudder.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Zhao Yuner roared, exasperated and angry.

Xue Qianmo said coldly: "Enough, stop me!"

This is spread all over the world and echoes in everyone's heart.

Xuanye, Luo Zhenyu, Qinglin, and Chen Yun all stopped for a while, looking at Xue Qianmo with an unhappy expression.

"This is Tianxuezhou. This friendly match was originally intended to promote everyone's friendship, but now it has evolved into a crowd of people. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Xue Qianmo was amazing and showed a domineering spirit, and his eyes were cold to sweep through the scene.

"I know you have a grudge with Lu Yu, but don't forget your identities. The Holy Son and Saint represent all major sects. You are embarrassing the master's sect, and you are throwing it to Tianxuezhou."

These words made people feel unhappy. At least the masters of the Holy Sword Pavilion, Qingxuan Holy Land, Mingyou Holy Sect, and Luohua Holy Land were all very angry and felt that Xue Qianmo was a little too much.

"If you have any grudges, you can resolve them privately. In this game, you have to abide by the rules of the game. Don't say that I favor anyone, I just maintain fairness and justice."

Lei Xin praised: "What Miss Xue said is reasonable. Since it is a game, you have to abide by the rules. Let's talk about personal grudges in private."

The Son of Piaomiao Temple and the Saint of the Black Prison Temple agreed, and the Buddhist Son of the Thousand Buddhas of the Holy Cliff also began to persuade.

Qinglin, Luo Zhenyu, Chen Yun and others looked ugly and retreated to the stone platform in anger.

Xue Qianmo glared at Lu Yu coldly, pulled Du Xuelian and turned around and left.

In this way, only Zhao Yuner, Xuanye and Lu Yu were left on the battlefield.

"Why, do you want to join forces? It doesn't matter. I am a lot of people, so I will give you a chance to let you know that the disciples of the Tiansheng Sect have always been open and fearless."

Xuanye said angrily: "Stop doing this, I can deal with you alone. Junior sister, let's leave for the time being."

Zhao Yuner said hatefully: "We must kill Lu Yu."

Xuanye said: "Don't worry, he can't survive."

Zhao Yuner stood upset and gave the opportunity to Xuanye.

"Lu Yu, come here to die."

"It's you who die!"

Lu Yu was arrogant and shocked. Although his realm difference between him and Xuanye was huge, in one-on-one situation, there was still a certain chance to kill the enemy!

Xuanye is the saint son of the Holy Sword Pavilion. He has amazing talent in swordsmanship. He waved his sword energy into a cloud and instantly enveloped Lu Yu.

Faced with such an attack, Lu Yu looked serious and his body ejected, hitting the sword light like lightning, causing a shocking explosion.

Lu Yu has an immortal body and cooperates with extreme speed. Although he is blown away by the sword energy in every impact, he is completely unharmed and gradually masters Xuanye's strength.

Both sides fought quickly, and in an instant, hundreds of moves passed.

Xuanye's sword skills are elegant, his posture is elegant, and he looks like a pointing in the country, firmly suppressing Lu Yu.

Outside the field, Du Xuelian, Zhang Ruoyao, and Xue Qianmo were all worried, and more people were talking about it, thinking that Lu Yu would definitely lose.

Lu Yu didn't care. Xuanye was at the eighth level of the divine wheel, six small realms higher than Lu Yu. In terms of strength, it was difficult for Lu Yu to counterattack.

But Lu Yu was not in a hurry. He was honing himself and stimulating his potential. Until thousands of moves passed, Lu Yu suddenly sacrificed the Soul-killing Bow, and a terrifying divine power spread throughout the area.

At that moment, Xuanye's face changed and he felt a great threat.

Above Lu Yu's head, the Soul-killing Bow locked Xuanye. This is a soul soldier, which can burst out a terrible martial soul attack and can kill martial souls.

Xuanye roared and his sword energy soared into the clouds, increasing his cultivation level to the extreme. The sword in his hand trembled, and the sword energy gathered, turning into a thousand-foot divine sword, tearing apart the clouds.

Lu Yu used the soul-killing bow, and the arrow shocked the universe, suppressed the martial soul, and formed a soul-power attack!

On the altar, a master of the Divine Ring was roaring, trying to stop all this, but was intercepted.

Lu Yu's eyes were scorching, as bright as the sun, his divine body was completely revived, and the amethyst green cloud-winged tiger roared, causing him to break through the twelve times the speed of sound in an instant.

Xuanye roared wildly, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand slashed, trying to block Lu Yu's approaching, but the speed was a bit worse.

When the soul-killing arrow approached, Xuan Ye's martial soul was trembling and crying, suppressed in the soul acupoint, and could not exert its due power at all.

And almost at the same time, Lu Yu broke through Xuanye's defense line.

The five fingers of his right hand formed claws, instantly pierced Xuanye's chest and shattered his heart.

On Lu Yu's body, the first level of the Super God Wuji Array was shining brightly, madly devouring Xuan Ye's life origin and his cultivation.

At that moment, Lu Yu's mind turned sharply, and the second divine wheel in his body shook wildly, using this to open the divine acupoint and melt Xuanye's divine power.

Previously, Lu Yu had just entered the second level of the Divine Wheel, and there was no time to open the divine acupoint.

Now, while killing Xuanye and catching his cultivation, Lu Yu is dedicated to it. The divine light in his body blooms, and with a roar, he opens the first divine acupoint.

Next was the second divine acupoint, which was quite astonishingly fast.

Xuanye was screaming wildly, his heart was broken, his heart chakra was destroyed, and the powerful vitality contained was absorbed by Lu Yu.

With a loud bang, Xuanye's body exploded and his martial soul left his body, but he was imprisoned by Lu Yu's little grass martial soul.

At the same time, the third divine acupoint in Lu Yu's body was successfully opened, allowing his realm to soar rapidly.

All of this happened in a flash.

When the Holy Son of the Holy Sword Pavilion was waiting for the reaction, everything had become a fact.

Zhao Yun'er let out a shrill scream. Her fiancé Xuanye, whom she chose, actually died at the hands of Lu Yu, which was so deceptive!

This was a ruthless blow to Zhao Yuner, which was even more embarrassing than killing her, because it proved that there was something wrong with her vision.

In the past, Zhao Yuner almost killed Xuan Meng.

Now, the man chosen by Xuan Meng has defeated Zhao Yuner's fiancé. Isn't this a kind of revenge or a kind of irony?
Chapter completed!