Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 351: Rhythm

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"Lu Chen is probably in danger. Li Ze has the nine-fold peak cultivation base of Hunyuan. He is second only to Leiyang in the 9th ring."

There are many viewers who support Lu Chen, but at this moment, they can't help but worry about Lu Chen.

"Well, Li Ze is indeed very strong, but even if he loses this game, Lu Chen has a high chance of entering the top three of the group and a high chance of entering the final."

Someone analyzed the situation very thoroughly, and now there are three people in the 9th ring, Lu Chen, Li Ze, and Lei Yang.

The rest of the players have lost more or less games. Gu Jiawei and Liang Hong each lost one game and tied the game. Therefore, even if Lu Chen loses this game, as long as he can win One game, with nine wins in ten games, firmly ranked in the top three.

On the ring.

Li Ze stood upright, with a cold expression, a sharp air between his brows.

And Lu Chen stood proudly separated by a hundred meters, as if he had never been affected by the discussion in the audience.

A hundred meters apart, the two held each other for three breaths.

Suddenly, Li Ze said: "You have heard the comments off the court. Give up and save your strength for the next game so that you have a chance to get into the top three of the group. Otherwise, once I do it, just There is no guarantee that you will get out of your body."

Lu Chen's face was expressionless, his index finger swiped lightly from the storage ring, and Bie Yunjian appeared in his hand, "If you don't fight, how do you know I will lose?"

Li Ze stepped out and shouted coldly: "Okay, since you want to fight, then fight. However, I said in front of you. If you were seriously injured by me and missed the top three of the group, don't blame me. "

"Same for you!" Lu Chen replied without fear.

Lu Chen's words were like a bomb. After a few seconds of silence, the audience in the audience suddenly fry the pan, whispering one after another.

"What, Lu Chen said he would defeat Li Ze."

"Lu Chen is arrogant. The seventh level of Hunyuan cultivation base wants to defeat Li Ze, which is simply wishful thinking."

"Why is it impossible? Maybe Lu Chen has hidden his strength, and defeating Li Ze is not impossible..."

Some people yelled at Lu Chen for being arrogant, while some others supported him. For a while, the quarrels in the audience turned overwhelmingly, and there was a tendency to intensify.

The audience from other directions was also attracted and cast their eyes on.

In the VIP table, the Emperor Fengyun and other big figures are also paying attention to the seventh ring.

"Lord, guess who has the better winning rate in this game."

A concubine asked out loud.

Without waiting for the emperor to speak, a concubine preemptively said: "Do you still have to guess? Although Lu Chen has a strong talent, his cultivation base is lower after all..."

"I don’t see it. Lu Chen can reach the seventh level of Hunyuan at the age of only seventeen. It can be seen that his talent, perseverance and wisdom are by no means comparable to ordinary people. The hole card, I'm afraid no one believes..." It was Li Fei who spoke.

Some concubines who did not deal with Li Fei immediately retorted: "What trump card can make it cross two small realms and defeat Li Ze?"

"Well, the game has started."

When Li Fei was about to refute, the emperor's voice came out.

As the emperor said, at this moment, on the seventh ring, Li Ze moved.

"Shoo!"

His figure flashed, and he shot towards Lu Chen. When he was still 20 meters away from Lu Chen, he saw his feet slam on the ring, and a blast of vitality that could be seen by the naked eye surged from his feet. And when it came out, the entire ring was also shocked.

Li Ze's body, like a cannonball, shot up high, leaping ten meters, and then in mid-air, with his right leg like a whip, he slammed Lu Chen down in the air.

Lu Chen stood still on the spot, until the attack was about to approach him, he turned sideways, and almost avoided Li Ze's full blow.

"Boom..."

Li Ze hit with all his strength and slashed fiercely on the ring, causing a loud noise. The huge ring took the blow and shook suddenly, but it was intact...

It's not that Li Ze's attack is not powerful, but the material of the arena is enough to withstand arbitrary attacks by warriors below the Vientiane Realm.

Although Li Ze is strong, he is still far away from Vientiane.

However, even so, the audience near the number seven ring exclaimed.

"Qiang!"

As soon as the exclamation sounded, it was interrupted by a softly moaning sword sound.

A dazzling sword light struck across the void, slashing towards Li Ze at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

The speed of this sword is very fast, and the nearby spectators can only catch a glimmer of light.

"Boom!"

Li Ze is worthy of being the pinnacle powerhouse of Hunyuan's Nine Layers. He reacted as soon as Lu Chen took out his sword. He blasted out a punch, the fist light collided with the sword light, and then all collapsed.

Yijian did not achieve results, Lu Chen didn't care, what he wanted was to seize the opportunity.

Therefore, the sword was unsuccessful, and he took a step forward, then raised the Bieyun sword and cut it horizontally.

The second sword light whizzed out.

Faced with Lu Chen's full-strength sword, Li Ze snorted coldly, pinched his palm into a fist, and used a ground-level martial art to defeat the sword light, but under the aftermath, he involuntarily stepped back.

At the same time, Lu Chen took another step, licking his wrist.

The third sword is cut out.

Li Ze raised his fist to meet, then took a 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 keeps advancing, but Li Ze is backing. In an instant, Lu Chen cut out a hundred sword lights, and Li Ze also backed a hundred steps. The distance from the edge of the ring is already less than ten meters, that is, less than ten. step.

At this time, no matter how stupid Li Ze was, he found something wrong. He was already caught in Lu Chen's rhythm and couldn't help himself. Once he wanted to get rid of it, he would face Lu Chen's full sword.

Unless you fight a serious injury and resist a sword, don't try to get rid of it easily. Having said that, if he was seriously injured, the battle would not have to continue.

While Li Ze thought about it, another sword light galloped in, expanding infinitely in his pupils.

In desperation, he can only raise his strength and raise his fist to meet.

"Boom!"

The body shook abruptly and took two steps backwards before barely stabilizing his figure.

The nearby audience was already dumbfounded. Looking at Li Ze who was forced to the edge of the ring by Lu Chen, the shock in his heart was beyond words...

At the end, the reversal was too fast.

At the beginning of the battle, Li Ze only came and attacked once, and then he was dragged into the rhythm by Lu Chen, and the beaten back again and again, it was difficult to resist.

VIP seats.

The emperor stared straight at the No. 7 ring, suddenly spoke, spit out three words, "Interesting!"

Some Patriarch slowly said: "The strength is not weaker than Li Ze, and the control of the fighting rhythm is top-notch. In this game, Li Ze lost!"

Just before this statement came out, on the seventh ring, Li Ze's eyes flushed, he roared, his fist broke the sword light, his figure did not retreat, he rushed out, and rushed to Lu Chen. Away.