Chapter 351: Rhythm

"Lu Chen may be in danger. Li Ze has the Hunyuan Jiuzhong Peak Cultivation Practice, which is the second Leiyang No. 9 in Leiyang."
There are many viewers who support Lu Chen, but at this moment, they can't help worrying about Lu Chen.
"Well, Li Ze is indeed very strong, but even if he loses this game, Lu Chen has a good chance of entering the top three of the group, and the chance of entering the final is very high."
Some people have analyzed the battle very thoroughly, and now there are three of them, Lu Chen, Li Ze, and Lei Yang.
The rest of the players lost more or less. Gu Jiawei and Liang Hong each lost one game and tied one game. Therefore, even if Lu Chen lost this game, as long as he can win the next game, With ten wins and nine wins, we are firmly in the top three.
On the ring.
Li Ze stood upright, indifferent, and there was a sharp air between his eyebrows.
Lu Chen, standing 100 meters apart, stood proudly, as if he had never been influenced by the audience.
The two were separated by a hundred meters and faced off for three breaths.
Suddenly, Li Ze said, "You also heard the argument under the field, admit defeat, save your strength to deal with the next game, so that you have the opportunity to enter the top three of the group, otherwise, once I do it, I can't guarantee to let You retired. "
Lu Chen's face was expressionless, his index finger flicked from the storage ring, and Douyunjian appeared in his hand. "If you don't fight, how do you know that I will lose?"
Li Ze stepped out and sneered: "Okay, since you want to fight, then fight, but I said uglyly that if you were seriously injured by me, so if you miss the top three of the group, don't complain."
"You are the same!" Lu Chen answered without a fear.
Lu Chen's words were like a bomb. After a few seconds of silence, the audience immediately fryed the pan and whispered.
"What, Lu Chen said to defeat Li Ze."
"Lu Chen was arrogant, and Hunyuan Qizhongxiu wanted to defeat Li Ze. It was a delusion."
"It's impossible, maybe Lu Chen hides his strength, and it's impossible to defeat Li Ze ..."
Some people rebuked Lu Chen's arrogance, while others supported him. For a time, the quarrels in the audience turned against the sky, and there was a tendency to intensify.
Audiences from other directions were also attracted and turned their eyes to each other.
On the VIP table, the emperor Fengyun and a large group of people also paid attention to the seventh ring.
"Emperor, guess who has a better chance of winning in this game."
Asked the concubine aloud.
Not waiting for the emperor to speak, a concubine said first: "This is still a guess. Lu Chen's talent is strong, but after all, cultivation base is lower ..."
"I do n’t think so. Lu Chen can reach the seventh level of the Hunyuan at the age of seventeen. It can be seen that his talent, perseverance and wisdom are by no means comparable to ordinary people. Such a genius of evil spirits, if there is no hole card, I am afraid No one believes ... "It was Li Fei who spoke.
A concubine who did not deal with Li Fei immediately retorted: "What card can make it cross two small realms and defeat Li Ze?"
"Okay, the game has already started."
When Li Fei was about to refute, the voice of the emperor came out.
As the emperor said, at the moment, on the seventh ring, Li Ze moved.
"call out!"
His figure flashed, and he shot at the landing dust. When he was 20 meters away from Lu Chen, he saw his foot slammed into the ring, and a shock wave of vitality visible to the naked eye came out from under his feet. The entire ring was also a shock.
Li Ze's body, like a shell, was ejected high, jumped a few ten meters, and then in the air, his right leg was like a whip, violently splitting Lu Chen into the sky.
Lu Chen stood motionless on the spot, until the attack was about to strike, he only turned sideways, dangerously avoiding Li Ze's full blow.
"Boom ..."
Li Ze gave a full blow, slashed fiercely in the ring, and a loud noise erupted. The huge ring took the blow and shook it violently, but it was intact ...
It's not that Li Ze's attack is not powerful, but the material of the ring is enough to withstand the arbitrary attacks of the warriors below the Vientiane level.
Although Li Ze is strong, he is still far away from Vientiane.
However, even so, the audience near the seventh ring of the platform also issued a burst of exclamation.
"Qiao!"
As soon as the exclamation sounded, he was interrupted by the sound of a whispering sword.
A dazzling sword light struck the void, slashing at Li Ze at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye.
This sword, very fast, was approaching the nearby watchers, and only a glimmer of light could be caught vaguely.
"Boom!"
Li Ze deserved to be the Hundred Nine Heavy Peak Powerhouse, the first time Lu Chen made the sword, he reacted, punched out, the fist and Jianguang collided, and then collapsed together.
One sword did not achieve results, Lu Chen didn't care, he wanted to seize the opportunity.
Therefore, a sword failed, only to see him take a step forward, and then raised Bie Yunjian, slashed out.
The second sword light roared out.
In the face of Lu Chen's full sword, Li Ze snorted coldly, squeezed his palms into fists, used a martial arts technique to defeat Jianguang, but under the aftermath, he could not help but take a step back.
At the same time, Lu Chen took another step and lifted his wrist.
The third sword was cut out.
Li Ze raised his fist to fight back, and took another step back.
The fourth sword ...
The fifth sword ...
The sixth sword.
...
Every time Lu Chen took a step, he cut a sword.
Gradually, the nearby audience discovered a strange thing.
Lu Chen kept moving forward, but Li Ze was retreating. In an instant, Lu Chen cut out a hundred sword lights, and Li Ze also stepped back a hundred steps, which was less than ten meters away from the edge of the ring, which was less than ten steps.
At this time, Li Ze no matter how stupid he found something wrong. He had fallen into Lu Chen's rhythm and could not extricate himself. Once he wanted to get rid of it, he would face Lu Chen's full strength.
Unless you're fighting hard and fighting hard, don't try to get rid of it easily. Having said that, if he was seriously injured, this fight would not have to continue.
As Li Ze pondered, another sword light came galloping, magnifying infinitely in the pupil.
In desperation, he could only raise his full strength and raise his fist to meet.
"Boom!"
His body swayed violently, and he took two steps backwards to barely stabilize his body.
The nearby audience was already staring, looking at Li Ze, who was forced to the edge of the ring by Lu Chen, the shock in his heart was beyond words ...
The end, the reversal is too fast.
At the beginning of the battle, Li Ze only came and attacked once, and then was dragged into the rhythm by Lu Chen. After being beaten back and forth again and again, it was difficult to resist.
VIP seats.
The emperor stared straight at the seventh ring, suddenly opened his mouth, and spit out three words, "Interesting!"
A family owner said slowly: "The strength is not weaker than Li Ze, and the control of the fighting rhythm is first-class. In this game, Li Ze lost!"
Just before this remark came, on the 7th ring, Li Ze's eyes were flushed, his voice growled, his fist shattered his sword light, his body did not retreat, he stormed out, and rushed to the landing dust.