Chapter 2383: Three consecutive victories

Young Master Yiling's body was overwhelmingly powerful and murderous. He stared at Lu Yi and asked coldly: "Do you want to beat me or kill me this time?"

Lu Yi smiled slightly and asked, "Do you want to lose? Or do you want to die?"

"What's the difference?"

"There is no difference." Lu Yi said: "If you go to the stage of life and death, you lose, you die."

"Do you want to kill me?" The aura on Young Master Yiling's body became even colder. In an instant, everyone present felt a sharp murderous intent, like a spine.

"It looks like Young Master Yiling is about to fight Lu Yi!" someone whispered.

"It's up to you to kill you or not. Although I don't like killing people, if someone wants to kill me, I won't be merciful." Lu Yi then said: "Hurry up and make a decision! Go to the stage of life and death for a showdown."

Suddenly, Young Master Yiling's body was surging with spiritual power, and his clothes were hunting and hunting. His whole body was full of divine light, and he was peerlessly independent, like a fairy who appeared in the world.

"Om!"

Lu Yi started the Nine Turns Golden Body Judgment, his body was full of golden light, as if he was wearing a battle armor, setting off him like a peerless God of War, extraordinary martial arts.

The eyes of the two were fixed on each other, and the fierce fighting intent was rising.

"Even if it's not a life or death battle, the battle between these two people must be very exciting."

The onlookers opened their eyes wide and stared at the stage.

suddenly.

The killing intent on Young Master Yiling quickly receded like a tide, and he said coldly: "This Young Master has acted in an upright manner throughout his life. My realm is higher than you, and I won't be able to defeat you."

"What do you mean?" Lu Yi was puzzled.

"Isn't my meaning clear enough? I don't want to fight with you. You won this game." After the young master Yiling finished speaking, he swept out from the sky, like a **** who fell into the mortal world, leaving everyone a chic Back view.

what's the situation?

The onlookers were all dumbfounded!

Originally, they opened their eyes wide, concentrated, and were ready to watch the match between the two, but they did not expect that what they were waiting for was such a result.

The female monks who admired the son of Yiling were shocked and excited one by one.

"Young Master Yiling is unwilling to suppress his opponents to win with a higher cultivation base, really a gentleman!"

"Such a broad mind is admirable!"

"If you marry someone, you must marry someone like Master Yiling!"

Of course, many people expressed envy and hatred for Lu Yi's victory.

"This guy is really out of luck!"

"I guess he is smoking smoke from his ancestral grave, otherwise how could he win another game in this way?"

"It looks down on people who win without fighting."

Lu Yi was very surprised. From his perspective, Young Master Yiling was born in a family, with an extraordinary cultivation at a young age, and an arrogant person. How could he leave without beating?

Is he really a gentleman?

Anyway, this one won.

Lu Yi was too lazy to think.

"Congratulations, Mr. Lu, this victory!" the referee announced loudly.

After Lu Yi stepped down, the referee came over and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Young Master Lu, you won the first game today. You can go to the second round of the draw."

"Okay." Lu Yi went to the lottery office to draw lots and opened the lottery note, with a very common name written on it, Hao Shuai!

Lu Yi didn't know him.

"Lu Gongzi, congratulations, don't know who your opponent is in the second game?" Ning Yurou walked over and asked with a smile.

Lu Yi handed the lottery note to Ning Yurou.

Ning Yurou took a look, her face became weird.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi asked.

"I didn't expect Hao Shuai to also participate in the competition." Ning Yujuu said: "Hao Shuai is a disciple of a large force in the Southern Territory. He is relatively withdrawn and taciturn, but he has already been promoted to a saint and his cultivation is very strong. Be careful!"

"How is he better than Young Master Yiling?" Lu Yi asked.

"Although Young Master Yiling is very famous, he may not be able to win a decisive battle with Hao Shuai." Ning Yurou analyzed.

"I understand." Lu Yi smiled: "Thank you Fairy Ning. Please rest assured Fairy, I will be careful."

"Ok."

Then Lu Yi went to watch the battle.

Mu En fought against the monk and Tuoba Samsara each, and the results were undoubtedly won. They also drew lots to prepare for the next round of competition.

After waiting for more than an hour, Lu Yi took the stage again.

After waiting on the stage for dozens of seconds, Lu Yi saw a young man in a linen shirt walking up.

"You are Hao Shuai?" Lu Yi asked.

"I am." Hao Shuai nodded.

Lu Yi looked at Hao Shuai seriously, only to see that his face was sallow, his figure was thin, and he looked malnourished.

"Are you Lu Yi?" Hao Shuai asked.

"Yes." Lu Yi smiled: "Are you ready? If you are ready, let's start!"

"Wait!" Hao Shuai stared at Lu Yi for a while, then he arched his hands and said: "Lu Yi, you are very good, I know you are not as good as you, so there is no need to fight this game, I give up!"

After speaking, he turned and stepped down.

coax!

The audience was in an uproar.

"Damn, that **** won again!"

"His grandma, luck is also great!"

"The envy of Lao Tzu is almost blind!"

Lu Yi himself was in a daze.

He couldn't believe it, and he won two games without any effort, so lucky!

The referee ran to the stage and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Mr. Lu, you have won this game again. Today you have another competition. You can choose to start after a while or start now?"

"Now draw lots, let's just start!" Lu Yi didn't want to waste time, and he didn't make two games and didn't need to rest at all.

"Good." The referee called the staff to the stage and asked Lu Yi to draw lots.

Lu Yi opened the lottery and took a look, then handed it to the referee. The referee said loudly: "In this game, Lu Gongzi's opponent is An stranger!"

The audience was surprised.

"Oh my God, it turned out to be strange to Ann!"

"Lu Yi is finished this time!"

"His good luck finally ran out!"

"Brother Lu has encountered an opponent this time." Tuoba Samsara smiled.

"Who is An stranger?" the monk asked.

"He has no school or school, his cultivation is unfathomable, and his techniques are very mysterious. It is said that he may be a heir of witchcraft."

Wujiao!

The monk's pupils shrank. The Witch Cult is a very mysterious sect, and its strength is not weaker than that of Lingshan, because it is hidden from the world and the world knows very little.

"The boss is in trouble." The monk was worried.

Lu Yi stood on the stage, quietly waiting for An stranger.

After ten minutes, no one was seen.

The referee shouted: "Please come on stage, stranger!"

No one responded.

"Unfamiliar, please come on stage!" the referee called again.

Still no one responded.

The referee frowned.

"Why did An stranger go, why didn't he come?"

At this moment, a young man ran to the stage and shouted to the stage: "Referee, I am the servant of Mr. An stranger. My master has a stomachache today. He said that he will not participate in any competition today. If anyone gets him , He admits defeat!"

what!

Hearing this, the people on the scene went crazy, staring at Lu Yi one by one, jealous with envy, and won three consecutive games without doing anything. This feat can be said to be unprecedented.