Chapter 1482: Win with speed!

"Hmph, Lu Li, you will definitely lose now!"
On the side, Fu Shang watched this scene, a fierce color flashed in the corner of his eyes.
Just now Lu Li had lost his face, he had to pay back his teeth to relieve his hatred!
"Master... you have to be careful!"
After seeing Du Zhantian taking the stage, Yan Yu's face turned pale on the spot, as if he had suffered a serious illness.
For her, Lu Li is her heaven, and there must be no accidents.
Behind him, Tang Xueyi, Fifth Wen and others also looked nervous, staring closely at the battle on the stage.
"Don't retreat, if you retreat, you will fall off the stage."
Seeing Lu Li retreat so far, the corner of Du Zhantian's mouth raised a slight contempt.
Hearing this, Lu Li glanced at his feet, and saw that he was in a hurry, and suddenly retreated to the edge of the ring!
If he hadn't stopped just now, he would have fallen off the stage now!
"Sure enough, as I expected, this Du Zhantian is really powerful!" Lu Li frowned.
Sure enough, the top ten is not so good for promotion.
But at this moment, he suddenly realized one thing.
"No! Why didn't Du Zhantian follow me when I retreated violently?"
"Could it be that... his speed is actually not as fast as mine?"
"And the first time I played against it just now, it was only by preemptive strike, so it seemed that the speed was very fast?"
Thinking of this, a brilliant light flashed across Lu Li's eyes and decided to give it a try to see if it was the case.
At this time, Du Zhantian smiled coldly and said: "Announce your surrender and I will let you go."
Hearing this, Lu Li took a deep breath and said coldly, "I just said that I must get the first place. I do what I say!"
"Toast and not eat fine wine."
Du Zhantian snorted coldly, his body moved, and the long sword immediately slashed again.
"Sorry, I'm afraid I will disappoint you this time!"
Lu Li gritted his teeth and carried Yunpeng magically!
call out!
A cyan light flashed, and Lu Li's figure disappeared suddenly, as if disappearing out of thin air, leaving only an afterimage in the same place.
boom! boom! boom!
Du Zhantian's sword slashed fiercely on the surface of Lu Li's original location, instantly slicing out shocking cracks in the ground.
And Lu Li, with the help of his body skills, once again distanced himself from Du Zhantian and came to the center of the ring.
Du Zhantian turned his head and said coldly: "The speed is quite fast, but can you just run?"
Without showing any weakness, Lu Li shouted, "Could it be that you only have a mouth while you are alive? Catch me if you have the ability!"
Through the fight just now, Lu Li has roughly figured it out.
Du Zhantian was very fast, but it was really caught off guard.
If he preempts himself, he can't catch himself at all.
And if he can't grasp himself, then the sword in his hand is useless.
He could still win by surprise with the speed of Huang Wuya in the previous match.
"presumptuous!"
After hearing Lu Li's words, Du Zhantian became furious, and with a wave of his long sword, a flash of sword light burst forth, slashing towards Lu Li crazy!
Unexpectedly, as soon as the sword was cut out, Lu Li's voice sounded behind him suddenly.
"Your speed is a bit slow."
Um?
Du Zhantian's heart sank.
"what happened?"
He hurriedly turned his head, ready to look behind him.
However, before he could turn his head, he saw a long sword exuding pitch-black sword energy, which was already hanging on his neck.
"Announcing your surrender, so you don't suffer from skin and flesh." Lu Li said coldly.
Return the original words!
"This!" Du Zhantian was startled.
Lu Li's move turned out to be to slap himself in the face with his talents! Simply hateful!
But now, with a sharp sword hanging on his neck, if he dares to feel unrestrained, the consequences may be unpredictable.
"Lu Li, you are also one of the top ten. Why don't you do this. I will sell you a flaw, and we will get a tie. After it's done, the sword in my hand will belong to you."
Du Zhantian lowered his voice, almost gritted his teeth, and made this condition!
The sword in his hand, called Lengyue Sword, is a high-grade spiritual weapon!
It cuts the iron like mud, blows the hair decisively, and is sharp to the extreme!
As for its origin, it was Du Zhantian that took a lot of effort to get it when he broke through a secret realm last year!
To be honest, Du Zhantian felt very distressed when he gave this sword to Lu Li.
But there is no way. If you lose, I am afraid that you will end up like Ji Wuming, scolded by Fushang, and even lose face.
Just when Du Zhantian thought that Lu Li would accept his condition.
Lu Li's icy voice came in his ears: "Sorry, you should keep this Lengyue Sword for yourself."
what!
When the voice fell, Du Zhantian's heart suddenly shook.
"Lu... Junior Brother Lu, why don't you? Do you know that this sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon, extremely sharp..."
However, before he finished speaking, Lu Li interrupted him.
"High-grade spirit weapon? I'm really embarrassed. It's a mere high-grade spirit weapon, and I don't have the qualifications to put it in my eyes." Lu Li's tone was extremely cold, as if from a winter ice cave.
Du Zhantian didn’t give up, and continued: "Junior Brother Lu, you are sharp and sharp, and I have nothing to say, but I want to tell you, there are people outside the world, and there are days outside the world. If you take this sword, you will be able to be as powerful as a tiger, so consider it carefully. !"
"Like a tiger with wings?" Lu Li contemptuously, "With your broken sword?"
To be honest, from the beginning, Lu Li only felt that this sword was more powerful, but he didn't take it seriously.
But you have to know that the Extreme Underworld Sword in his hand is a middle-grade immortal weapon!
A mere magic weapon, really didn't have the qualifications to let him put it in his eyes.
"You said this is a broken... broken sword?" Du Zhantian was stunned.
No one has ever thought that this Cold Moon Sword is a broken sword.
But in Lu Li's eyes, is this sword so unbearable?
Lu Li saw that his thoughts were coming, and he said, "Well, I will let you give up your heart completely, how about it?"
"Why... how to completely give up?" Du Zhantian puzzled.
Lu Li said, "Didn't you say that this sword is very strong? Then I will cut the two swords in opposite directions once to see who will cut into two pieces. What do you think?"
"This!" Du Zhantian's face changed slightly.
In his eyes, Leng Yue's sword is unbeatable, and there has never been any weapon that can compete with it.
But this Lu Li is so good, he actually wants to cut him right? You said you want to give up your heart completely?
"You cut it, I want to see if the Lengyue Sword can be cut off."
Du Zhantian was betting.
He didn't think that his sword would be cut in two.
"Then you can be optimistic."
With a sneer on Lu Li's mouth, he raised his hand and moved the Ji Ming Sword from Du Zhantian's neck.
Afterwards, Du Zhantian opened his position, placed Leng Yue's sword horizontally in the air, and waited for Lu Li to cut it down.
"Hey, why didn't they fight anymore? What are you doing!"
"It looks like they are competing with weapons."