"Are you sure you want him to fight me? People will die."
Lu Yuan's gaze passed this young man and stared at the bald man in the seat. He said with a smile that was not a smile.
The bald man, Wang Hu, had a gloomy expression.
Lu Yuan clearly only had the strength of 9-star bronze rank, but he actually gave him a feeling that he could not fathom him.
Even if he was full of confidence in Wang Li, at this moment, his heart could not help but be covered with a layer of haze.
"Kid, you really want to jump realms to participate in the Silver Battle? The Ouyang Clan is destined to perish. There's no need for you to sacrifice your life for it.”
Hu Wang narrowed his eyes and said expressionlessly.
"Brother Lu, our Ouyang family will never forget your kindness, but the Silver Battle is extremely dangerous. You don't have to take the risk!”
Ouyang Hua's expression changed drastically as he hurriedly said.
Lu Yuan's identity was extraordinary. If anything went wrong, his Ouyang Family might really attract a calamity.
Seeing that Lu Yuan wanted to jump realms to fight, Ouyang Xing was also burning with anxiety at this moment.
Although there were some small conflicts between him and Lu Yuan.
However, it was easy to add icing on the cake, but it was difficult to send charcoal in the snow.
The Ouyang Clan's several ups and downs had also made him mature quite a bit.
Now, for the Ouyang Family, Lu Yuan actually wanted to jump realms to participate in the Silver Battle.
While he was extremely touched, he also felt a deep sense of guilt.
"Don't worry, I know what to do.”
The reason why Lu Yuan participated in the silver battle was entirely for himself.
With his current strength, he could only feel a little pressure if he fought someone of a higher level.
As for helping the Ouyang Clan, that was just a small matter that was done conveniently.
Seeing Lu Yuan's fearless appearance, Wang Hu's pupils constricted. Even someone like him who was always decisive in killing couldn't make up his mind at this moment.
While hesitating, Wang Hu looked at the gray-robed old man on the table and saw him nod steadily.
The frown on his face disappeared, and his heart calmed down.
"Fight on the stage, life and death are not to be discussed! Kid, if you have no objections, let's start now!”
"Sure."
Lu Yuan replied.
Wang Li brazenly attacked when he saw that the duel had begun.
His five fingers formed a tiger's palm, creating a sharp sonic boom that seemed to be able to tear the air apart!
The force raged, sending sand and stones flying as if a knife was cutting through one's face.
Many martial artists watching the battle below the arena changed their expressions and retreated one after another.
Some who were slightly slower were only hit by the force, and their bodies were cut open!
" Silver rank martial artists are indeed extraordinary."
Lu Yuan's eyes lit up.
Black Iron, Bronze, and Silver were the lower three realms of Body Tempering. They nourished Qi and blood, tempered the body, and prepared to build the Celestial Bridge.
When a martial artist reached silver-level, their Vitality would be as deep as the ocean. Their flesh, blood, and bones would be thoroughly tempered.
With a wave of his arms, he had hundreds of thousands of kilograms of strength that could destroy mountains and overturn the sea.
"What a pity…"
"Your usage of power is too crude.”
The corners of Lu Yuan's mouth curled up.
He had been receiving Old Man Li's hellish training every day, so his eyesight had naturally increased day by day!
Moreover, he had awakened the Spirit of Speech, Mirror Eyes, and could clearly break down any move.
In Lu Yuan's eyes, Wang Li's palm was full of flaws.
Lu Yuan's palm turned into a blade, lightly slashing at his left shoulder.
Wang Li seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. His body flew backward and heavily smashed into the ground more than ten meters away.
"How is this possible!"
Wang Li rolled on the ground and stood up.
A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with horror.
One had to know that he had a strength of more than 400,000 pounds. With a full-strength palm strike, he could easily destroy a building.
Lu Yuan was merely a 9-star Bronze Rank martial artist. How could he easily chop him to the ground with a hand blade?
However, he didn't know that under the training of Old Man Li's domain, Lu Yuan's usage of strength had already reached a shocking level.
It was not difficult for him to defeat a strong opponent with a weak force.
Wang Li didn't believe it. He unleashed all his strength and punched Lu Yuan again.
But no matter how Wang Li struggled, he could only be suppressed by Lu Yuan.
Wang Li coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, forced into a desperate situation.
At the end of his rope, he let out a shrill roar and took out a Tier 1 Spirit Tool.
"Using weapons in front of me?"
Lu Yuan revealed a faint smile.
"Blade."
He clenched his right hand in the air. On the ground in the distance, Zhou Bao's alloy Zhanmadao suddenly flew toward him.
The Zhanmadao broke down layer by layer and turned into powder.
At the same time, Lu Yuan willed it, and hundreds of complex elemental runes appeared around his body.
These hundreds of elemental runes emitted a faint golden light and instantly sank into the powder.
In the next moment, a dazzling golden light exploded. The powder condensed into a four-foot-long alloy Tang sword.
When this Tang Sword was held in Lu Yuan's hand, it had already become a quasi-spirit artifact!
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