Just the skill shown by Shangguan Daohan made Lu Yu understand that it was really not an accident that Shangguan Daohan was the hegemon for three consecutive terms, but his true strength was terrifying.
"Lu Yu, what did you say?" Nangong Lingyue was a little confused.
"It's okay, let's take a look first." Lu Yu shook his head gently.
As Shangguan Daohan and his two men stood still on the stage, thousands of people in the venue also fell into silence.
Even if he really couldn't help but want to talk, he kept his voice as low as possible, making it almost unnoticeable.
"Actually, I want you to fight Murong Hao, but I know that this is impossible." Nangong Lingyue suddenly murmured.
In her mind, Murong Hao's strength was naturally far inferior to Shangguan Daohan.
Shangguan Daohan is an eternally invincible existence in the hearts of many people.
Moreover, Shangguan Daohan had weapons in his hands, which were more lethal than Murong Hao.
Therefore, Nangong Lingyue felt that if Lu Yu fought against Murong Hao, he could naturally ensure maximum safety.
But, this kind of thought is just a thought.
Murong Hao is definitely no match for Shangguan Daohan, and there is no need to judge this at all.
Therefore, after Shangguan Daohan defeats Murong Hao, Lu Yu will eventually have to face Shangguan Daohan, the overlord of Haidong!
"Actually, for me, it doesn't matter who I play against."
"A strong opponent can bring out your own potential." Lu Yu's mouth curved slightly, and his heart was full of strong self-confidence.
Nangong Lingyue didn't know where Lu Yu's confidence came from. She glanced at Lu Yu in surprise and said no more.
On the stage, Murong Hao and Shangguan Daohan stood opposite each other, with calmness exuding in their eyes.
Shangguan Daohan was a little surprised that there was actually a warrior in Haidong City who could remain calm when facing him. Murong Hao actually had a good nature.
"I've finally waited for you."
The next second, a hint of joking flashed across Murong Hao's lips, and he suddenly spoke.
When this was said, many people were a little surprised.
What do you think Murong Hao means? It seems like he came to the Warriors Competition just for Shangguan Daohan.
However, Shangguan Daohan didn't care at all.
In fact, every warrior who comes to participate in the hegemony meeting comes because of Shangguan Daohan.
Because he is the overlord of the martial arts circle, if others want to compete for hegemony, they will naturally defeat Shangguan Daohan.
"Let's do it." Shangguan Daohan said calmly.
"You'd better use all your strength, otherwise, you may die."
Murong Hao smiled coldly, stretched out his arms, and instantly tensed up his body, entering a fighting posture.
It was also a sentence full of threats. When Peng Yuanhai said this in the last scene, Lu Yu felt a little funny.
But Murong Hao also said this sentence, which made people feel that what he said was the truth and no one could question it at all.
Shangguan Daohan didn't want to talk nonsense with Murong Hao at all, he just slowly reached behind his back and pulled out a long knife with a cold light.
No one has ever dared to say such words to him. It seems that today, he will use Murong Hao's blood to defend his position.
The blade of the long knife is about three feet long, and there are two silver rings hanging on the handle. The blade looks extremely sharp and exudes an icy coldness.
Shangguan's sword is cold, the sword never leaves the person, and the person never leaves the sword, so he will definitely use a long sword when he strikes.
At this moment, Shangguan Daohan held the long sword in his hand, and his whole aura instantly changed drastically.
Shangguan Daohan, dressed in white, looked more like a scholar, like a jade-faced scholar, before he took out his long sword.
But now that he has a long sword in his hand, he instantly bursts out with a cold and domineering aura, which is frightening.
At this time, Shangguan Daohan deserves the honorific title, Ba Daohan!!
Facing Shangguan Daohan at this time, no one could remain calm, even Lu Yu was heartbroken.
However, Murong Hao was completely unaware. He still had a joking expression on his lips and looked at Shangguan Daohan coldly.
"I said you will die, then you will definitely die!"
Murong Hao sneered, and then rushed towards Shangguan Daohan like lightning.
"hiss!"
Seeing Murong Hao's speed at this time, many people suddenly gasped.
"He, he, I'll go, he even hid his strength before!"
"His strength is definitely hidden. His previous speed was not that fast at all, not even half of what it is now!"
"Oh my god, it's so strong, so strong!"
In an instant, the whole place burst into discussion.
Even the heads of the major martial arts families on the high platform were secretly dumbfounded at this time.
The speed that Murong Hao displayed at this time was incomparable to many warriors of the older generation!
Shangguan Daohan looked fearless. He held the handle of the knife with one hand, and with a flash of his eyes, he accurately captured Murong Hao's trajectory, and then slashed down the direction of the sword.
Murong Hao was so crazy that he even thought of fighting Shangguan Daohan with his bare hands, which was simply to die.
However, the next scene made everyone shut their mouths in horror.
The playful look on Murong Hao's face continued unabated. His fist was about to touch Shangguan Daohan's blade, but he suddenly forcefully twisted his body and changed the direction of his attack.
"Bang!"
The palm of the hand changes countless times in an instant, either spreading the five fingers to grasp in the void, or clenching the five fingers to form an iron fist.
This dazzling technique amazed everyone around him.
The speed was so fast that many people couldn't see Murong Hao's movements clearly.
There was a loud sound, and Murong Hao's punch hit Shangguan Daohan's wrist, causing Shangguan Daohan's long sword to deviate from the direction.
Shangguan Daohan was not a warrior without combat experience. His eyes immediately focused, and he stopped his hand in an instant, preparing to hold the long sword across his chest.
However, Murong Hao smiled coldly and kicked him out with a kick that he had prepared for a long time.
The moment the kick came out, Murong Hao seemed to have calculated the distance, and his body quickly retreated backwards.
With the help of the body leaning back and kicking hard with the soles of the feet, the power of this kick is even more powerful.
This kick was aimed at Shangguan Daohan's chest. If the kick hit, the myth that Shangguan Daohan had maintained for six years would be broken.
For six years, no one could touch his clothes. Can Murong Hao's menacing kick hit his clothes?
At this moment, many people's hearts were in their throats.
However, Shangguan Daohan's reaction speed was not slow. He suddenly pulled the blade horizontally, held the handle tightly with one hand, and blocked the back of the knife with the other hand, blocking the long knife in front of him.
"Bang! Dang!"
With two consecutive vibrations, Murong Hao kicked the blade, causing the three-foot blade to bend.
Immediately afterwards, Murong Hao used the rebound force of the blade to spin 360 degrees in the air, and then landed lightly on the ground.
But Shangguan Daohan was kicked by this kick and couldn't help but take several steps back, looking somewhat embarrassed.