Chapter 557 This boxing style is so terrifying!

Huang Yuan nodded. Although he still had some complicated emotions in his heart, he also ignited his anticipation for the upcoming game.

The group gathered themselves together and headed towards the fighting arena.

The streets of Soto City are bustling and lively, with the cries of vendors and the conversations of pedestrians intertwined, and the air is filled with the smell of grilled meat and spices.

Lu Yu walked in the front with a leisurely pace, followed by Wang Sheng, Xiao Wu, Oscar and others. Huang Yuan walked at the end of the team in silence, obviously still digesting the failure just now.

On the way, a discordant voice suddenly came from the side: "Hey, isn't this Lu Yu? You dare to go to the fighting arena with a bunch of ragtag troops? Be careful, you won't even know how you died!"

There was a hint of sarcasm in the voice. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Dai Mubai and a few others walking towards them from the corner of the street.

His golden hair gleamed in the sun, his eyes were full of provocation, and there was a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Wang Sheng immediately stepped forward and retorted without showing any weakness: "Dai Mubai, stop being so stubborn! You've already lost to my boss once before. If there's a first time, there will be a second time! If we really meet again, we won't show mercy!"

His tone was sonorous and powerful, his eyes were burning with anger, and he was obviously extremely dissatisfied with Dai Mubai's provocation.

Dai Mubai snorted coldly, and glanced at Lu Yu and others with a sinister look: "Just wait and see, see you in the fighting arena!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the fighting spirit arena with Tang San, Ma Hongjun and others behind him, his back revealing a sense of pride.

Wang Sheng spat and said to Lu Yu indignantly: "This guy is too arrogant! Boss, why don't you just teach him a lesson?"

Lu Yu just smiled faintly and waved his hand: "It's useless to talk nonsense, strength is the foundation.

If you really encounter it, just do your best. "

His voice was calm, yet it revealed an unquestionable confidence.

Everyone nodded after hearing this, but Huang Yuan frowned and whispered, "Dai Mubai is quite strong. Yu Chen beside him is a genius from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. Tang San and Ma Hongjun are not simple either. They have the capital to be arrogant."

Oscar laughed and patted Huang Yuan on the shoulder: "Don't worry! Dai Mubai and the other two have already been dealt with by my boss! If we really run into them, it will be like a piece of cake to deal with them!"

Huang Yuan shook his head. Although he was still a little worried, since he had already agreed to join, he had no choice but to go ahead with it.

The fighting arena was already bustling with people. The huge circular venue was filled with spectators. Shouts and cheers were heard one after another, and the air was filled with enthusiasm and passion.

As soon as Lu Yu and others stepped into the venue, they saw other teams arriving one after another.

In addition to several teams from Shrek Academy, the elite team from Blue Tyrant Academy and a seven-member team from the Soto City Fighting Spirit Arena have also arrived.

There were more than a dozen teams in the field, all of them with extraordinary momentum. The fluctuations of soul power intertwined in the air, which was heart-pounding.

Zhao Wuji strode over, with a hint of anticipation on his rough face: "You guys, the next competition will depend on your performance! Don't let me down, I have high hopes for you!"

His voice was loud and encouraging.

Lu Yu smiled slightly, with a glimmer of confidence in his eyes: "Teacher Zhao, don't worry, we will win first place!"

His tone was decisive, as if victory was already in his grasp.

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding Shrek students cast contemptuous glances at them, while the team from Blue Bully Academy showed a vigilant look.

Especially Cheng Youcai, his eyes were burning with fighting spirit. He obviously still remembered the defeat with Lu Yu last time and was eager to avenge himself.

However, Lu Yu seemed not to notice these gazes. He found a place to sit down, closed his eyes and adjusted his state.

The first game started soon, with a team from the Fighting Spirit Arena facing a seven-man team from Blue Bully Academy.

The roar of soul power colliding continued in the center of the venue, the light of soul skills intertwined, and the battle was extremely fierce.

In the end, the team from the Fighting Spirit Arena won with an overwhelming advantage, causing exclamations from the audience.

Lu Yu opened his eyes, his gaze slightly focused, and he noticed that the winning team was called "Skeleton Team"

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According to other people's discussion, most of the members of this team are from the Soul Sect. One pair of brothers are good at combined attack techniques with terrifying power. Blue Tyrant Academy was defeated by this trick.

Lu Yu was secretly alert in his heart, knowing that although the strength of the teams in the Fighting Spirit Arena varied, those who could occupy the top three for a long time in the cruel Fighting Spirit Arena were definitely not ordinary people.

These soul masters have been honed through countless battles. Their practical experience far exceeds that of academic soul masters, and they may capsize in the ditch if they are not careful.

He whispered to his teammates beside him: "Be careful, the team in the fighting arena is not easy to deal with."

At this moment, the referee's loud voice resounded throughout the stadium: "The next game, Team Thanos vs. Team Blood Sea!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the audience.

Lu Yu frowned slightly and glanced at the Blood Sea Team opposite.

This team is the second strongest team in the Fighting Spirit Arena. All its members are tough guys who have experienced hundreds of battles. They all have cold eyes and a faint smell of blood on their bodies. They are obviously experts in seeing blood and killing people.

Lu Yu took a deep breath, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

This game is definitely not going to be easy.

The practical experience and tacit cooperation of the Blood Sea Team are far beyond the reach of ordinary college teams.

Lu Yu stood in the center of the preparation area, his eyes sweeping over his teammates like a knife.

The sunlight shines through the tall dome and illuminates the purple-black uniforms of the Thanos team. The Thanos gem on the team logo sparkles with a mysterious luster under the light.

His teammates either clenched their fists or adjusted their breathing, but the same fighting spirit burned in their eyes.

Lu Yu took a deep breath, his voice low but full of power: "Brothers, it's our turn to play! This is our first battle, we must not lose! We must use this battle to tell everyone that Team Thanos is not to be trifled with!"

His words were like a bolt of thunder, instantly igniting everyone's fighting spirit.

Wang Sheng slapped his chest fiercely, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "Captain is right! No matter how fierce the Blood Sea Team is, we will beat them to a pulp!"

Xiao Wu shook her long pink braids, a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but a fierce look flashed in her eyes: "Humph, no matter how strong they are, I will kick them over!"

Ning Rongrong chuckled, and the shadow of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower in her hand loomed: "Don't worry, I'm here, just charge forward!"

Oscar chuckled, holding several sausages in his hands: "Eat this, and I guarantee your combat power will double!"

Zhu Zhuqing had a stern look and a determined look in her eyes, while Huang Yuan was rubbing his hands, eager to give it a try.

Lu Yu looked at the group of companions who were fighting side by side, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he nodded: "Okay, let's crush them together!"

Following the referee's loud whistle, Team Thanos marched towards the field in unison.

Their steps were steady and powerful, and every step seemed to step on everyone's heart.

In the center of the venue, the Blood Sea Team had already lined up and was waiting.

The seven people were very powerful, and the leader Xue Wuhen was particularly eye-catching.

He was tall, with his left eye covered by a hideous scar. A cold light shone from his single eye, making him look like a bloodthirsty lone wolf.

His teammates also exuded powerful soul power fluctuations, averaging around level 46 Soul Master, far surpassing Thanos' team.

The shadow of the blood wolf behind Xue Wuhen was looming, emitting a strong bloody smell that made people shudder.

Xue Wuhen's eyes swept over Lu Yu and the others, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Just these little bastards? One Soul Sect and six Soul Lords, what can they use to fight us?"

The team members behind him echoed one after another, their faces full of mockery: "Hey, I guess you can't even survive one move, Blood Boss, take it easy, don't beat him to death!"

In the audience outside the stadium, discussions surged like a tide: "This Thanos team is too unlucky. They ran into the Blood Sea Team in the first game. Xue Wuhen is a well-known ruthless character. He is a level 49 Soul Sect leader, comparable to a Soul King!"

"I think these young people are going to suffer a great loss. If Xue Wuhen gets ruthless, I'm afraid there will be bloodshed!"

Others shook their heads and sighed: "I'm afraid this Thanos team will be beaten so badly that they won't be able to get up again."

Lu Yu turned a deaf ear to these discussions. His eyes were fixed on Xue Wuhen, as calm as a bottomless lake.

Xue Wuhen felt this gaze, narrowed his one eye slightly, and said with a fierce smile: "Little devil, kneel down and admit defeat, and I can still show mercy and spare your life."

The players behind him burst into laughter and echoed: "Yeah, admit defeat as soon as possible, so as to avoid being beaten to a pulp by us!"

"This is your only chance, don't be ungrateful!"

Hearing this, Lu Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile: "A high realm does not represent everything, a strong fist is the truth."

His voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable firmness, like a sharp sword piercing Xue Wuhen's heart.

Xue Wuhen licked his cracked lips, a fierce light flashed in his one eye: "A level 39 Soul Master, where do you get the confidence from? Well, I want to see how many moves you can hold out, little brat!"

The team members behind him also sneered, with disdain in their eyes.

Lu Yu said nothing more, turned around and looked at his teammates, and said in a deep voice: "According to the plan, Xiao Wu, Wang Sheng, I will be the main attackers, Rong Rong and Oscar will assist, and Huang Yuan and Zhu Qing will provide support from the side. Do you understand?"

Everyone responded in unison: "Understood!"

Ning Rongrong smiled gently, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower appeared in her hand, and she said softly: "Don't worry, I will let you exert 120% of your strength!"

Oscar chuckled, and a few sausages appeared out of thin air in his hand: "Eat this, and I guarantee that your fighting power will explode!"

Xiao Wu took the sausage, took a bite, and said with a smile: "Oscar, this sausage tastes pretty good!"

Everyone smiled at each other, the tense atmosphere eased a little, and the trust between each other became stronger.

At the referee's command, the match officially began! Both sides released their martial spirits at the same time, and the venue instantly became bright with precious light, and the fluctuations of soul power swept across like a tidal wave.

Behind Lu Yu, the shadow of the fallen angel Lucifer slowly emerged, with his wings spread, emitting a strange and powerful aura, and the purple-black light seemed to swallow up all light.

Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tower burst into colorful light, and she shouted softly: "The seven treasures have names, one is power, the other is speed!"

The two rays of light fell on Lu Yu and Xiao Wu respectively, instantly causing their momentum to surge, and their soul power fluctuations surged like ocean waves.

Oscar was not to be outdone. He threw the sausages in his hand one after another, providing recovery and buff effects for his teammates. Each sausage drew a golden arc in the air.

Lu Yu flashed and rushed towards the Blood Sea Team first. The wings of the fallen angel vibrated slightly, bringing up a gust of wind. The purple-black soul power flowed around him, like a god of war.

Xiao Wu followed closely behind, her petite figure as agile as the wind, pink soul power condensed under her feet, her steps were light but murderous intent was hidden.

Wang Shengze supported from the side, the fighting spirit in his eyes burning like flames, the hammer in his hand ready to go.

The Blood Sea Team was not to be outdone. Xue Wuhen grinned fiercely, and the shadow of the blood wolf behind him roared out, and shouted in a low voice: "Soul skill, blood wolf fangs!"

A blood-red light turned into sharp fangs and rushed towards Lu Yu, carrying a pungent smell of blood.

His teammates also took action, and their soul skill "Wolf Claw"

"Blood Shadow Assault"

Launched one after another, the blood-colored soul power intertwined into a killing web in the venue.

Lu Yu's eyes focused, and the second martial soul Zeus in his body was suddenly released. The power of thunder gathered around his body and turned into a sea of ​​lightning, with electric arcs crackling in the air.

He shouted in a low voice: "Soul Skill, Thunder!"

The thunder and lightning roared like an angry dragon, rushing towards the Blood Sea Team with a breath of destruction, and instantly the "Blood Wolf Fang"

It was blasted to pieces, and the aftermath of the thunder even forced several team members to retreat again and again, their faces turning ugly.

There was a burst of exclamations from the audience outside the stadium: "This kid is only level 39, how come his soul skills are so powerful?"

"That Thunder... could it be the legendary top-level martial spirit? Team Thanos is hiding it well enough!"

A hint of surprise flashed across Xue Wuhen's eyes, but it quickly turned into a ferocious fighting spirit.

He shouted, leaped up, and used his soul skill "Triple Destruction"

At this moment, three blood-red fist shadows slammed towards Lu Yu with terrifying force.

Each blow seemed to tear the air apart, causing a sharp sonic boom, and the ground was slightly sunken by the wind from the fists.

Lu Yu slightly tilted his body and exerted force with his feet, taking the first blow head-on. However, his body was knocked back several steps, his arms felt slightly numb, and two deep footprints were left on the ground.

He quickly adjusted his body shape, tapped the ground with his toes, and neutralized the force of the next two attacks. His eyes were filled with more fighting spirit, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Interesting!"

Xue Wuhen grinned fiercely, approaching Lu Yu like a ghost, and his punches were fierce, each one aimed at Lu Yu's vital points.

His fists carried a bloody aura, as if they could tear apart all defenses, and each of his punches carried the terrifying soul power of a forty-nine-level soul lord.

Lu Yu was not afraid at all. The fallen angel's wings trembled slightly, and he dodged flexibly while performing the "Extreme Hand"

, his fist smashed into Xue Wuhen’s chest like a meteor.

The fist cut through the air, bringing with it a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Soul power condensed at the tip of the fist, with a faint power to tear through space.

Xue Wuhen snorted coldly and dodged sideways, but his fist followed like a shadow and hit Lu Yu's shoulder hard. The wind from his fist was like a knife, cutting the air and making it buzz.

The audience outside the arena held their breath, marveling at Xue Wuhen's ferocity: "This boxing method is too terrifying! Can that kid hold on?"

However, Lu Yu used his "back fist" at the moment when the fist wind was about to hit him.

, counterattacked at a weird angle, and his fist hit Xue Wuhen's ribs accurately, forcing him to groan and take a half step back.