Chapter 886: Go down 1 city first

"Hey! Since Master Zhao Qifeng still has confidence in Beifeng, then this Shuangfeng Conference, start?" Hu Yang said with a smile.
Hu Yang knew about the three candidates who played at Beifeng.
Lu Yong and Wen Yu are in the later stages of Taoism, and their strength is not bad. But in that part of the forest, only Dao Lingjing was cultivated in the middle. It can be said that Beifeng has lost a game before the battle has begun.
Hu Yang was not under pressure at this time.
This time the Double Peak Conference, defeated Beifeng again. Then Nanfeng is a three-game winning streak. Think about it, I feel happy!
"Come on!" Zhao Qi said blankly.
Delays are not the answer. It should come, it will always come.
"In the last Shuangfeng Conference, I beat Nanfeng in the Nanfeng Conference. Then, in this session of the Shuangfeng Conference, I suffered a loss in Nanfeng. I let the students of Nanfeng rank first." Be the first to play! "
Hu Yang said to Bao Lei, who was standing behind him.
"Yes!" After answering, Bao Lei turned and flew off the high platform and landed on the square.
"My first student in Nanfeng has already played. Lord Zhao Qifeng, it's your turn to send someone to Beifeng!" Hu Yang's eyes narrowed and he looked at Zhao Qi.
"Lu Yong, you are the first to fight!" Zhao Qi did not respond to Hu Yang's words, he said to Lu Yong.
"Yes!" Lu Yong commanded, and he leapt off the high platform and stood opposite to Bao Lei.
Zhao Qi gave Lu Yong the first end and was also well thought out. Lu Yong is the strongest warrior among Beifeng students under the age of fifty. Let Lu Yong fight, the grasp is the greatest.
Of course, Zhao Qi knew that Lu Yong was sent out first. He had advantages but also disadvantages. What about the next two battles?
However, if you lose even the first game, then the next two games need not be compared.
No matter how much, let's win the first game!
"Master Zhao Qifeng, Lu Yong should be the strongest of the three of you Beifeng, right? You sent Lu Yong out first, what are you going to do in the next two battles?" Hu Yang said with a smile.
He also knows all three of Lu Yong, knowing that Lu Yong's strength is strong, and among the warriors in the later stage of Taoism, they are all considered first-class. Although Wen Yu at the North Peak is also in the later stage of Taoism, there is still some gap with Lu Yong's strength.
"Master Hu Yangfeng, let's not say so much nonsense. The order of Beifeng's battle, I have the final say. You don't need to worry about this!" Zhao Qi glanced at Hu Yang.
"Haha ... what Master Zhao Qifeng said was that I'm troublesome! Well, then the battle will begin!" Hu Yang said in a loud voice.
On the high platform, the rest of the elders also looked forward to landing Yong and Bao Lei. From time to time, someone whispered a few words. These elders also know that the Beifeng meeting may be defeated again. Compared with Shuangfeng, Beifeng is indeed at a great disadvantage.
After a few breaths, Bao Lei's battle with Lu Yong officially began.
They both held the magic weapon and quickly fought together. The warriors in the later stage of Dao Spirit Realm, every time they make a shot, they are extremely powerful. Two martial arts haloes filled the space with sweeping sounds, making a terrible sonic boom.
In that space, from time to time, you can see black lines appear.
Among the crowd of Beifeng students, Jing Yan also watched the battle between the two men intently. Lu Yong and Bao Lei are both warriors in the later realm of Taoism. The strength of the two is not too different. It may take a short time to make the difference.
"Brother Lu Yong is my strongest student under the age of 50 above Beifeng. In this battle, Brother Lu Yong will win!" A Beifeng student beside Jing Yan whispered.
"But Bao Lei is not Nanfeng's strongest under-fifty-year-old student. Even if Brother Lu Yong defeated Bao Lei, in the next two battles, our Beifeng odds are very small!" Another student shook his head.
"Master Feng's strategy is right! If we lose the first battle, then the next two battles can be directly abandoned. Winning the first battle can also stimulate the fighting spirit of Sister Wen Yu and Brother Wu Zhi!" One person analyzed.
"..."
"Look, Brother Lu Yong is going to win, and then Bowie will be unable to stop it!" One said excitedly.
Jing Yan's eyes moved slightly.
Lu Yong's strength is indeed above Bao Lei. When the two killed Zhancha time, Bao Lei was defeated one after another, and seemed to be irresistible. Perhaps Bao Lei did not lose to Lu Yong in martial arts accomplishments or in the hands of magic instruments. However, the strength of Bao Lei's vitality is obviously a grade worse than that of Lu Yong.
After a long fight, Bao Lei's vitality is somewhat unavailable. Now the martial arts that Bao Lei has performed are not as sharp and overbearing as they were at the beginning. And Lu Yong ’s martial arts is still open and close.
"Boom!"
After a loud noise, Bao Lei's body was finally knocked out.
By this time, Lu Yong still had no slackness. Although Bo Lei was hit, she was still not lost. Lu Yong knows that in this kind of battle, he can absolutely not give the other party any chance without giving the other party a chance. If he cares now, it will be difficult to say what kind of consequences will eventually result.
After all, Bowie's strength is worse than him, but it is not much worse. Once Borey is given a chance, maybe he will be defeated. As an experienced warrior who fought, Lu Yong knew the danger in the battle.
Bao Lei was blown out dozens of meters away, his breath condensed, he took a sharp breath, and the vitality burst out. When he vacated, he leapt.
"I confessed to lose!" Bao Lei saw Jian Guang urged by Lu Yong swept again ~ EbookFREE.me ~ His face changed drastically, and he quickly confessed.
It doesn't make sense to give up! He knew Lu Yong's strength, so even if he continued to fight, he could not escape the fate of failure.
After hearing Bao Lei's concession, Lu Yong stopped attacking and regained his vitality.
"Brother Lu Yong is amazing!"
"Well ... it's a well-deserved reputation! It is indeed the sharp-level warrior among the students in the courtyard!"
"I am afraid that Jianguang swept over me a little bit, and I will be killed directly!"
"In the first battle, Brother Lu Yong defeated Brother Bao Lei! Beifeng, let's take the next game first!"
Many warriors watching around looked at Lu Yong and Bao Lei in the field with extremely excited eyes. Many of them also knew Lu Yong and Bao Lei.
Among the Beifeng students, the atmosphere was not much cheerful. Although Beifeng won the first game, what should I do? The strongest Lu Yong has already played, but there is no chance to play again.