Lu Yu did not move, and then the spirit stone cannons on the floating Nine-Tooth ships behind him were lit up one by one.
The mighty and full spiritual energy was poured into the spiritual stone cannon in an instant, and waves of surging spiritual energy filled the four directions.
The middle-aged man who rushed to the ring and was called "Uncle Nian" changed his expression.
"Shuzi, how dare you!"
Uncle Nian grabbed Wei Qingfeng and wanted to leave the ring.
But at the same time, all the spirit stone cannons roared simultaneously.
The bright light of the spiritual stone cannon pierced the sky in an instant, came in front of the two men, and struck hard on them.
Uncle Nian's expression changed drastically, and he immediately crushed the ring in his hand, and a tyrannical sword intent immediately surrounded him.
"That's the realm lord level sword intent!"
"It seems that Wei Qingfeng will not die this time. With the sword intention of the realm master level, it is difficult to hurt him at all."
Many elders sighed, but it was still within acceptable limits.
After all, the Wei family was defeated, but the Zhang family had won three games in a row.
Now that the two sides are tied, if Lu Yu is really capable and can win to the end, the Zhang family will really get a big advantage.
"I said, I will fulfill Wei Qingfeng's death wish. You can't stop me."
Lu Yu waved his hand again.
In the sky above Uncle Nian and Wei Qingfeng, a huge battleship suddenly appeared again.
"How come you still have it? How strong is your soul power?" Uncle Nian's scalp felt numb as he looked at it.
This kind of formation formation method requires at least the soul of the peak Xuanxian to be able to support it.
But looking at Lu Yu's current expression, it seems that he still has some strength left, and there is no sign that he is unable to do what he wants.
This is a bit scary.
Where is his limit?
Before Uncle Nian could recover, the battleship in the sky erupted with an astonishing spirit stone cannon.
Its target was instantly Wei Qingfeng behind Uncle Nian.
Rumble——
The light of the spirit stone cannon flashed across, and the sword energy surrounding Wei Qingfeng was immediately washed away.
Wei Qingfeng's whole body shattered into pieces and turned into a ball of blood mist that filled the air.
A touch of blood fell on Uncle Nian's face, making his entire face look particularly ferocious.
"you!"
Uncle Nian pointed at Lu Yu and stared at him.
He came to save people, but Lu Yu had no intention of stopping until he killed Wei Qingfeng.
"He never said surrender. Since he is still in the ring, it means he still wants to fight."
Lu Yu looked at Uncle Nian: "What, are you the formation master in the fifth competition?"
Seeing Lu Yu's gaze, Uncle Nian froze.
Even the dozens of nine-tooth ships behind Lu Yu gave him an extremely oppressive pressure.
Although he had just exploded the hidden world lord level secret treasure, but although the sword energy that exploded protected Wei Qingfeng, it still could not block the impact of the spirit stone cannon.
Not even the world lord level sword energy can stop it, let alone himself.
"Okay, Uncle Nian, please go down. This fifth scene will be mine."
Under the ring, Wei Mengting suddenly spoke.
After hearing Wei Mengting's words, Uncle Nian seemed to be relieved and immediately jumped off the ring.
"Miss, you must be extremely careful, this kid is a little weird." Uncle Nian warned.
Wei Mengting waved her hand and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I have my own sense of discretion."
After saying that, she lifted her feet and walked into the ring.