Universal Sword God Chapter 403: The next city first

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"Hehe! Since Peak Master Zhao Qi still has confidence in Beifeng, then the current Shuangfeng Conference, shall we begin?" Hu Yang said with a smile.

Hu Yang has known about the three candidates for Beifeng.

Lu Yong and Wen Yu are at the later stage of Dao Ling Realm cultivation, and their strength is pretty good. But that section of Lin had only the mid-stage cultivation base of the Dao Lingjing. Yes, Beifeng has already lost a round before the battle has started.

Hu Yang has no pressure at this time.

This year's Shuangfeng Conference, defeated Beifeng again. So Nanfeng is three consecutive victories. Think about it, I feel happy!

"Let's start!" Zhao Qi said blankly.

Procrastination is not the solution. It should come, it will come.

"In the last Shuangfeng Conference, I defeated the North Peak in Nanfeng. Then, in this Shuangfeng Conference, my Nanfeng will suffer a bit. Let my students from Nanfeng go out first." Hu Yang looked very proud, "Bao Lei, You represent me, Nanfeng, the first one to play!"

Hu Yang said to Bao Lei who was standing behind him.

"Yes!" After Bao Lei answered, he turned and flew off the high platform and landed on the square.

"My first student from Nanfeng has already played, Peak Master Zhao Qi, it's your turn to send someone from Beifeng!" Hu Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Qi.

"Lu Yong, you will be the first to play!" Zhao Qi did not respond to Hu Yang's words, he said to Lu Yong.

"Yes!" Lu Yong took his orders and leaped off the high platform in response, standing opposite Bao Lei.

It was also after careful consideration that Zhao Qi let Lu Yong get off the court first. Lu Yong is the most powerful warrior among Beifeng students under the age of fifty. Let Lu Yong go to war, the most sure thing is.

Of course, Zhao Qi knew that Lu Yong would be sent out first. He had advantages but also disadvantages. What about the following two matches?

But if you lose even the first game, the next two games won't be compared.

Don't care about so many, and win the first game!

"Mountain Master Zhao Qi, Lu Yong should be the strongest of the three of you in North Peak, right? You sent Lu Yong out first. What do you plan to do in the next two matches?" Hu Yang smiled Tao.

He also knows the three of Lu Yong well, knowing that Lu Yong's strength is strong, and he is considered to be a first-class level among the warriors in the later realm of Dao Ling realm. Although Beifeng's Wen Yu was also at the later stage of the Taoist Spirit Realm, there was still a gap between Lu Yong's strength.

"Peak Hu Yang, let's stop talking nonsense. The order of Beifeng's play is up to me. You don't need to worry about it!" Zhao Qi glanced at Hu Yang.

"Haha... Peak Master Zhao Qi is that I am troubled! Well, then the battle will begin!" Hu Yang said haha ​​loudly.

On the high platform, the rest of the elders also looked at Lu Yong and Bao Lei. From time to time, someone whispered a few words. These elders also knew that Beifeng might be defeated again at the Double Peak Conference. Compared with Shuangfeng, Beifeng is indeed at a great disadvantage.

After a few breathing hours, the battle between Bao Lei and Lu Yong officially began.

Both of them are holding magical instruments and quickly fight together. The warriors in the later realm of Dao Ling realm, every time they make a move, the momentum is extremely great. The two martial arts halos swept across the space, making terrible sonic booms.

In that space, from time to time, black lines can be seen appearing.

In the crowd of Beifeng students, Jing Yan also watched the battle between the two intently. Lu Yong and Bao Lei are both martial artists in the late Dao Ling realm, and their strengths are not too different. It may take a long time to tell the winner.

"Brother Lu Yong, is the strongest student under the age of 50 on the North Peak. This battle, Senior Brother Lu Yong will win!" A Beifeng student beside Jing Yan whispered.

"Bao Lei, however, is not the strongest student under the age of 50 in Nanfeng. Even if Brother Lu Yong defeated Bao Lei, but in the next two matches, our Beifeng chances of winning would be very small!" Another student shook. Shook his head.

"Master Feng's strategy is right! If we lose the first battle, then we can just give up in the next two battles. Winning the first battle will also inspire the fighting spirit of Senior Sister Wen Yu and Senior Brother Wu Zhi. !" Another person analyzed.

"..."

"Look, Senior Brother Lu Yong is about to win, and Bao Lei will be unstoppable!" One person said excitedly.

Jing Yan's eyes moved slightly.

Lu Yong's strength is indeed higher than Bao Lei. The two fight for tea time, and Bao Lei retreats steadily, seeming to be unable to resist it. Perhaps Bao Lei did not lose to Lu Yong in terms of martial arts attainments and magic weapons in his hands. However, Bao Lei's vigor and vigor was obviously a grade worse than Lu Yong.

After fighting for a long time, Bao Lei's vitality is somewhat out of supply. The martial arts that Bao Lei used now is not as sharp and domineering as it was when he started. And Lu Yong's martial arts is still in full swing, but it is more and more courageous!

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, Bao Lei's body was finally knocked out.

At this time, Lu Yong still has no slack. Although Bao Lei was knocked into the air, it was still not a loss. Lu Yong knows that in this kind of battle, if you don't give the opponent a chance, you will never give the opponent any chance. If he is careless now, it will be very difficult what kind of consequences will eventually lead to.

After all, Bao Lei's strength is a bit worse than him, but not much worse. Once Bao Lei is given a chance, he will be defeated. As a warrior with rich experience in fighting, Lu Yong knows the dangers of the battle.

Bao Lei was knocked out ten meters away, his breath condensed, he took a sharp breath, and his vitality surged out. As soon as he vacated, he flew up.

"I gave up!" When Bao Lei saw Lu Yong's urging sword light swept across again, his face changed drastically, and he quickly gave up.

If you don't admit defeat, it doesn't make much sense! He knows Lu Yong's strength, so even if he continues to fight, he will not be able to escape the fate of failure in the end.

After hearing Bao Lei's confession, Lu Yong stopped attacking and collected the vitality that had been urged.

"Brother Lu Yong is amazing!"

"Tsk tusk... it really deserves its reputation! It is worthy of being a top-level warrior among the inner courtyard students!"

"The sword light, I am afraid it swept over me a little bit, I will be killed directly!"

"In the first battle, Senior Brother Lu Yong defeated Senior Brother Bao Lei! Beifeng, let's get the next round!"

The many warriors who looked around all looked at Lu Yong and Bao Lei in the field with extremely excited eyes. Many of them also knew Lu Yong and Bao Lei.

In the crowd of Beifeng students, the atmosphere is not much cheerful. Although Beifeng won a round first, what should he do? The strongest Lu Yong had already played, but he had no chance to play again.