Cold Clouds

Lu Yiyi came on the court, and Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes immediately turned to him. Although he looked half dead, looking at Tang Zhen's calm look, there must be something wrong with this kid.

Lu Miyi's opponent was a thin man holding a slender iron sword in his hand. He looked Lu Miyi up and down with a pair of eyes flashing with vicious light.

"Lu Yiyi's opponent is 'Venomous Snake Sword' Lv Yao, an outstanding swordsman cultivator who has been famous for 20 to 30 years. His sword moves are strange and varied, and he is used to pulling his opponents into his own rhythm before delivering a fatal blow," Song Hanyun, who was sitting next to Lin Xiaoxiao, introduced. "He has a single ice spiritual root, and the sword in his hand is made from the fangs of a high-level Nascent Soul two-headed snake. The sword is called 'Snake Fang', and the technique he practices is 'Snake God Body'. Don't be fooled by his skinny size, he is indeed a master cultivator."

"Although he looks vicious, and is equally vicious in a duel, as long as you have no grudge against him, he is still a good man who values ​​loyalty," Song Hanyun took out a snake tooth, "This is the snake tooth amulet he gave me last year."

"Oh? Let me see." Lin Xiaoxiao, who had finished reading the Complete Collection of Spells, thought she had a relatively good understanding of spells. She took the snake tooth amulet and studied it carefully for a while. "It's just a snake tooth, but it looks like it can be made into a good magic weapon. The engravings on it are quite beautiful."

How could a landscape painting be carved on a snake tooth that was only half the size of a little finger and had a diameter of no more than one centimeter? It was so terrifying.

"The engravings on it were carved by Lu Yao himself. He works as a carving craftsman in a village three miles away." Song Hanyun took back the snake tooth amulet and stuffed it into the brocade bag hanging around his waist. He looked towards the third arena where Lu Yao and Lu Miyi were. To be honest, there was no need to worry about the guys on the other four arenas. They had no strength.

"Ah..." Ximen Yao blew the whistle, and Lu Yiyi instantly raised his lowered head. A fierce light flashed in his turbid eyes, and he let out a low roar, "Kill... destroy..."

Lu Yao frowned. He vaguely sensed Lu Miyi's weirdness. He did not dare to delay. He moved his wrist slightly and tapped his toes. The next moment he was in front of Lu Miyi and stabbed his throat with a sword.

The sword came out so quickly that no one outside the field could react, but Lu Yiyi dodged it by twisting his body when Lu Yao's sword arrived, and almost at the same time, he punched Lu Yao in the waist.

Lu Yao immediately stepped back to avoid it, but saw Lu Yi taking advantage of the moment when Lu Yao had not yet stood firm, and then he stepped forward with the sword in both hands, and slashed with the sword, intending to cut Lu Yao in half from the waist.

Lu Yao's expression froze, and he immediately stepped on the ground. Snake patterns appeared on his exposed skinny arms, and he stretched out his hand and directly grabbed Lu Miyi's powerful sword.

"It seems that I was worried for nothing..." Lu Yao's expression eased a lot after taking the sword, "Boy, take it!"

Lu Yao raised the sword in his right hand and slashed down at Lu Miyi. Lu Miyi released his left hand and tried to grab it.

"Wrong, it's below," Lv Yao said with a smile. The sword that was supposed to be a downward strike in everyone's eyes strangely appeared below Lu Miyi, and the upward thrust was unavoidable. "Go back and practice again!"

The snake-fang sword hit Lu Miyi's left chest, and there was a sound of metal clashing. Lu Yao was startled. A hideous smile gradually appeared on Lu Miyi's face, and he raised his left hand and clenched it into a fist and smashed it directly at Lu Yao.

Lu Yao released his left hand that was holding Lu Miyi's sword and jumped back to narrowly avoid the punch. Just as he was in the air, Lu Miyi stepped forward and slashed at Lu Yao with his sword.

Lu Yao's face changed, he was no longer arrogant, and immediately used all his strength to activate the "Snake God Body". His whole body was covered with snake-like patterns. The moment his toes touched the ground, he jumped to the left and stabbed Lu Miyi's throat with the sword in both hands.

"Roar..." Lu Miyi grinned fiercely, turned around and punched out as if to collide with the sword, but Lu Yao in front of him suddenly disappeared. The pain in Lu Miyi's waist made the grin on his face stiffen a little.

Lu Miyi turned around with anger in his eyes and saw Lu Yao with a faint smile. The snake fang had already penetrated an inch into Lu Miyi's waist.

"You made me take it seriously, kid, you're pretty good," Lu Yao said with a faint smile, pulling out the snake's fang, "Did you use your full strength? If you have already used your full strength..."

"Just accept your failure." Lu Yao said in a light tone, and once again dodged Lu Miyi's angry punch. The whole person seemed to turn into a phantom and launched an attack on Lu Miyi at an extremely fast speed.

"We're getting into Lu Yao's rhythm." Song Hanyun said lightly, his words revealing that he thought Lu Miyi was going to lose.

"The outcome is still uncertain." Lin Xiaoxiao smiled faintly and glanced at Tang Zhen who was extremely calm.

At this time, Tang Zhen drank a sip of tea, looked at the ring, and glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao.

Lin Xiaoxiao, if you think that Lu Yiyi has stopped here, you are totally wrong. He is the demon seed that I have worked so hard to refine using the Black King's secret technique.

It's almost over.

At this time, Lu Yiyi was standing on the ring, blood was flowing from countless wounds all over his body, and his arms were crossed to protect his head tightly.

Lu Yao landed ten feet away from Lu Miyi and stared at her with narrowed eyes.

Even though Lu Miyi is in such a miserable state now, in fact none of the swords are truly fatal. If Lu Yao continues like this, he can only hope to exhaust Lu Miyi to death.

And for some reason, the poison on his sword seemed to have no effect on Lu Yiyi.

Of course it's useless. Tang Zhen's mouth curled up slightly. In order to refine this perfect demon seed, Lu Miyi had to soak in a highly toxic pool every day. The poison on Lu Yao's sword was not weak, but it was impossible to hurt Lu Miyi.

This can't go on any longer, Lu Yao thought.

Lu Miyi hasn't used any proper sword or physical techniques yet, but Lu Yao has fully activated the "Snake God Body". It seems that Lu Yao has the advantage, but Lu Miyi hasn't even revealed a single trump card yet.

Let's finish this quickly. Thinking this, Lu Yao raised his wrist and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared in front of Lu Miyi.

"Sword of the Snake King." He recited it lightly, and a huge python phantom immediately appeared behind Lu Yao. The phantom bit Lu Miyi together with the snake fangs in Lu Yao's hand.

Lu Yiyi immediately made a gesture to punch the phantom, while Lu Yao's figure slowly appeared behind him. The huge snake shadow gradually dissipated, and Lu Yao inside it had long disappeared.

Lu Yao was about to swing his sword, but when he looked up he saw Lu Miyi's grinning face.

Lu Yiyi turned around and punched Lu Yao in the face. When Lu Yao was about to step back, the fist had already touched the tip of his nose.

How could it be so fast? This was the last thing Lu Yao thought of before he fainted.

Lu Yao hit the light film at the edge of the ring and slowly slid down to the ground.

This result was beyond the expectations of most people, but not Tang Zhen and Lin Xiaoxiao.

Lin Xiaoxiao pointed at Lu Yiyi who was standing on the No. 3 stage, but her eyes turned to Tang Zhen, and she spoke.

"Good!" Lin Xiaoxiao laughed, "Master Tang's disciples are really amazing."

"No, no, it was just luck." Tang Zhen bowed and smiled, "Thank you, Uncle Master Lin, for the compliment."

"No need to be so polite," Lin Xiaoxiao took a sip of tea, "Master Tang, you have so many ideas."

Tang Zhen's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he still smiled: "Yes, I do have a lot of ideas..."

The scene suddenly fell into an eerie silence, leaving only the sound of metal clashing.

"Uncle Master Lin, the competitions on other stages..." Ximen Yao suddenly spoke, breaking the eerie silence.

"I understand." Lin Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and gave a thumbs up, still looking at Tang Zhen with a smile on her face.

"it is good!"