"Your speed is too slow."
Lu Yuan's voice came from behind Zhou Bao, scaring him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.
When did this kid appear behind him?
If he had taken advantage of her unawares and suddenly launched a sneak attack…
Thinking of this possibility, Zhou Bao felt a chill down his spine.
"Brat, you're still too inexperienced."
Zhou Bao suddenly turned around and threw a cannon punch, wanting to take advantage of the situation to sneak attack Lu Yuan.
However, he only felt a gentle breeze blowing past, and Lu Yuan disappeared before his eyes again!
"What the hell is this kid?"
Zhou Bao's eyes were wide open. He no longer had the contempt he had just now.
The cheers below the stage gradually quieted down.
They weren't blind, so they could naturally tell that something was wrong on stage.
Lu Yuan's figure was like a ghost, coming and going without a trace.
Zhou Bao was like a clumsy bear, being played by him.
What made Zhou Bao even angrier was that while Lu Yuan was dodging his attack, he was still trying to dodge his attack.
He was still counting down as if he was counting down!
This meant that Lu Yuan didn't put him in his eyes at all!
"Give me my saber!"
When Lu Yuan counted to 30, Zhou Bao roared and took a Zhanmadao.
This saber was forged from alloy and had drunk the blood of many enemies.
As soon as the broadsword was in his hand, Zhou Bao became more courageous and shouted.
"Brat, what kind of skill is hiding! Fight me head-on if you have the guts!"
"Sure,"
Out of his expectations, Lu Yuan actually agreed.
It was really standing in front of him, unmoving, as if it was allowing him to slash at it.
"Brat, even if you want to die, you don't have to be so anxious.”
Zhou Bao was anxious and angry. He waved his Zhanmadao and slashed crazily.
"Brother Lu, quickly dodge!"
Ouyang Xing saw Lu Yuan standing on the spot without any intention of dodging and could not help but shout anxiously.
Everyone also sneered. Although this kid's strength was not bad, he was too arrogant.
Zhou Bao was a 10-star Bronze rank martial artist with 100 points of Origin Power of Life and 100,000 kilograms of strength.
The Zhanmadao in his hand was made of alloy and could cut through iron like mud.
Even a 1-star Silver Rank martial artist would not dare to take this slash head-on.
Now that this kid was so arrogant, he was bound to pay the price with his life for his arrogance!
However, in the next moment, all their expressions suddenly froze on their faces, as if they had seen something unbelievable.
The incomparably sharp Zhanmadao slashed down at Lu Yuan's head with a whistling sound.
However, when the blade was only 10 centimeters away from Lu Yuan's forehead, it suddenly stopped in mid-air.
It was as if there was a barrier between Lu Yuan and the blade.
Even though Zhou Bao's face was flushed red, he could not cut it down!
"What is going on?"
This scene was too unbelievable. Even the grey-robed old man from the Blood Tiger Gang was stunned.
His eyes erupted with intense light as he stared at Lu Yuan, as if he wanted to see through him.
"I admit…"
By the time Lu Yuan counted down to 15, Zhou Bao had already been scared out of his wits and no longer had the courage to fight him.
His arms shook, and with the help of the rebound force, his figure retreated rapidly, wanting to use this to pull away from Lu Yuan.
But before he could say anything, Lu Yuan flicked his finger.
Zhou Bao seemed to have been severely injured. The alloy saber in his hand flew backward uncontrollably like a wild horse out of control.
A cold saber light flashed, and blood gushed out like a fountain. A good head fell to the ground.
Zhou Bao's eyes were wide open, and he died with his eyes wide open.
He never dreamed that he would die under his own blade!
Thunderous discussions erupted below the stage.
Lu Yuan walked down the stage unhurriedly.
He was a little disappointed. He had overestimated the battle prowess of 10-star bronze rank.
Just as Lu Yuan was about to walk down the stage, a somewhat exasperated voice came from behind him.
"Brat, stop! I'll fight you!"
Lu Yuan turned around and saw a young man around the age of 24 or 25 jumping onto the stage.
This young man also had a bald head and was half-naked. There was a ferocious blood tiger tattoo on his head.
His facial features were exactly the same as the bald man from before.
"Isn't this Wang Hu's son, Wang Li? It was said that he had amazing talent since he was young and had activated his D-class bloodline. He was accepted as a disciple by a platinum expert and had a limitless future.”
"Wang Li is only twenty-five years old, but he already has the strength of a 7-star Silver Rank. Moreover, he might have even awakened the Spirit of Speech. His strength is so powerful that even a 10-star Silver Rank powerhouse might not be his match!”
When the crowd below the stage saw this bald youth, they immediately revealed his background.
"Bloodline warrior? Awakened the spirit of speech?"
When Lu Yuan heard this, his heart stirred.
His eyes lit up as if he had finally found his prey!
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