The man named Luo Yi walked out from the crowd. He was more than 1.8 meters tall, a head taller than Lu Qingyu. The muscles on his arms bulged high, revealing a tattoo of a giant dragon. The placket on his chest was open.
There is a scar that is more than two feet long that is particularly eye-catching, making people feel frightened at the first sight!
"Oh?" Lu Qingyu was not angry after hearing this man's provocation. He just chuckled, "I wonder how this brother wants to teach me?"
"Hehe! This is how I'll teach you!"
Luo Yi laughed ferociously, opened his arms and jumped forward.
Second level intermediate level, the moment Luo Yi took action, Lu Qingyu roughly judged his strength.
It seems that this is just a little chess piece sent out for testing!
Lu Qingyu instantly made a judgment in his mind.
Since he is just an insignificant little person, he naturally has to win cleanly and beautifully in order to attract the big fish behind him!
Just as Lu Qingyu thought for a moment, Luo Yi's fist had already arrived in front of him, and the whistling wind of the fist lifted up the long hair on Lu Qingyu's forehead.
But Lu Qingyu seemed to turn a blind eye and stood there, motionless.
Still not flashing? Is this guy just an embroidered pillow?
Luo Yi was stunned when he saw that Lu Qingyu was still calm at this moment.
Huh, if that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless with my fists and kicks!
Luo Yi gritted his steel teeth and punched Lu Qingyu's temple with his fist. He was preparing to beat Lu Qingyu to death in one fell swoop!
It seems that those who survived until now in the death camp are all ruthless characters, and they will never show any hesitation in being merciful.
"Click"! A loud noise!
The energy was so strong that it stirred up the dust on the ground. A blurry figure flew out quickly, and the air was filled with blood.
When the men surrounding the circle saw the figure flying out, their eyes could not help but freeze!
This person is Luo Yi!
Then, the person who is still standing firmly in place is naturally Lu Qingyu!
Facing the full blow of a second-level mid-level strongman, he was able to defeat him so calmly while standing still and motionless. This kind of strength...
Is it level three?
It seems that an extraordinary little guy has come to the death camp!
The men around him looked at each other, their expressions a little solemn for a moment.
Lu Qingyu clasped his hands behind his back, his expression as calm as before, as if he had just done a small thing casually.
You know, as long as Lu Qingyu puts on a full set of power equipment, coupled with his second-level intermediate strength, he will be completely incapable even if he fights with the second-level peak powerhouse, or even the third-level primary non-strength powerhouse.
He will be at a disadvantage. This Luo Yi is just a second-level mid-level, how can he shake Lu Qingyu!
Luo Yi, who was almost knocked back to the original place, struggled to get up from the ground. His face and body were covered with blood, and his right arm was drooped in a strange arc. It seemed that Lu Qingyu had been dislocated.
What a death camp, what a Luo Yi. Even after being bombarded into such a state, Luo Yi's eyes did not show a trace of timidity or fear. Apart from some surprise, there was even more of endless fighting.
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With one hand on the ground, Luo Yi gritted his teeth and exerted force. He heard a "click" sound, and his dislocated arm was forcefully pushed back by Luo Yi.
Although there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, Luo Yi didn't hum. The men around him didn't even blink, as if they were used to this kind of situation.
After "healing" his arm, Luo Yi quickly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his big hand, twitched the tip of his tongue, and actually showed a weird smile.
"Good boy, it was interesting, come again!"
It seems that because of the taste of blood, Luo Yi was obviously excited, even crazy, and his eyes suddenly shot out a fierce light that seemed to be real, which was very scary.
Lu Qingyu frowned secretly. It seemed that he had met a stupid big man who was desperate for his life. He knew that there was a huge gap in strength, but he dared to challenge him like this. If an ordinary person had faced Luo Yi, he would have been stunned by this scene.
He was so frightened that his strength was greatly reduced!
Since he is such an opponent, he can simply subdue him with one blow, which will save him from being entangled and make others look down upon him.
Lu Qingyu's eyes sharpened, and he had already made up his mind.
"It's disrespectful to come and not go back! I'll give you a slap in the face!"
Taking a sudden step forward with his right foot, Lu Qingyu used this as a pivot point to spin his body in a large arc. At the same time, his right palm stood up like a blade, and with the inertia of his body, he quickly slashed forward.
Then a looming cold light appeared - Void Spirit Blade, cut!
After just a short moment, the phantom-like ethereal blade had already struck Luo Yi.
Although Luo Yi's reaction was quick enough, he subconsciously raised his arms at the critical moment and sealed his chest with the two arm guards on his wrists, but all these struggles were in the face of the powerful Void Spirit Blade.
, all in vain!
"Ding"!
There was a crisp metal trembling sound, and the metal wrist guard with a faint golden light on Luo Yi's hand was instantly smashed to pieces by the ethereal blade. Not only that, his whole body also felt like being hit by a hammer, and he was suddenly shaken all over.
Trembling, he collapsed to the ground in an instant.
Lu Qingyu took a step forward, retracted his right palm extending forward, and said slowly to Luo Yi, who had fallen to the ground and fell into a semi-conscious state:
"Since you want to teach me the rules of the camp, then I will return this Void Spirit back blade to you. I have already shown mercy. I hope I will not disappoint you!"
It turns out that this blow was the new use of the Void Spirit Blade recently developed by Lu Qingyu - the Void Spirit Back Blade. The so-called back blade is naturally a restrained weapon that does not hurt anyone.
Lu Qingyu had just entered this death camp. Although he had to teach Luo Yi a lesson to establish his authority, he had no intention of killing people for no reason, so he casually used this newly developed move. It seemed that the power and
The effects are still good.
Luo Yi collapsed on the ground. He had no energy to respond to Lu Qingyu's words. He just blinked his eyes hard, but the fierceness in them did not diminish at all!
"Huh!" Seeing Luo Yi not bowing his head, Lu Qingyu had no choice. Such a life-threatening fool was really a headache. No wonder he was sent out to be a pawn in the test!
"Is there any other brother who wants to teach Lu some rules? I'm waiting here!"
After crossing Luo Yi's body, Lu Qingyu took a few more steps toward the death camp ahead, openly issuing a challenge.
"Boy, don't be so arrogant, let me teach you a lesson!"
Lu Qingyu only took five steps forward when the second challenger arrived!
