Invincibility starts when I see the BOSS health bar

"Why did you come back?"

As soon as he came back, he heard Hei Ao's complaint.

Isn't this guy usually aloof, but now he's talkative, so uncute.

Fang Yu didn't explain, and joined the team of the two, looking forward.

"What is in front that so many people are watching?"

"Announce the rewards for the top three places in the ring." Zuo Lu explained casually, lacking interest.

The two of them had known the inside story for a long time, so naturally they were not interested, but Fang Yu did.

Immediately he pushed away the crowd and squeezed to the front.

Rewards are announced on the bulletin board, take a closer look.

"The first place in the arena, the reward - the design blueprint of the Day Ice Sword."

"Second place in the arena, reward - ten years old mushroom meat."

"The third place in the arena, the reward - Manlian Pill x3."

Design drawings?

Only the first place will be given a blueprint?

Fang Yu felt incredible, this thing is useful.

But listening to the discussions of the people around, they all focused on the design blueprint.

"Day Ice Sword, tsk tsk tsk, it can't be the real thing, right?"

"The magical soldiers of the township level can be used as rewards, isn't it fake?"

"It's not necessarily a fake, maybe it's just an imitation."

"Since the Day Ice Sect was destroyed, the whereabouts of the sect's secret treasure, the Day Bing Sword, has been unknown. Now that there is a design blueprint, I think there is still a possibility."

Town sent magic soldiers? !

Fang Yu suddenly became interested.

Compared with the Zhenpai Shenbing, the Zimu sword in his hand suddenly doesn't smell good.

Withdrew from the crowd, Fang Yu retreated directly to Hei Ao and Zuo Lu.

"You two, what is the design blueprint of the Day Ice Sword? Is it real or fake?"

As soon as Fang Yu finished speaking, Zuo Lu grinned and reached out to the dark-faced Hei Ao.

"Give me."

Fang Yu:? ? ?

what's the situation? ?

Snapped.

Hei Ao gave Zuo Lu something in his palm.

But Zuo Lu changed hands and brought the things in front of Fang Yu.

"It's nothing, I was betting with Hei Ao just now, let's see what you will ask for rewards in the ring when you come back. Obviously..."

Zuo Lu shook the object in his hand, it was something like a ghost drawing talisman.

"……I won."

With a slight movement of the fingers, there are actually two.

"The ghost seal of Hei Qi, pasted on the enemy's body, can temporarily suppress the flow of the enemy's blood. It is similar to the effect of the Hei family's technique, but the effect is not so strong and the duration is very short. Here, those who see it have a share, you help me win it." Bet, one for each of us."

Zuo Lu smiled and handed out the things.

She said it lightly, but seeing Hei Ao's aching face, she knew that this thing was quite expensive.

Fang Yu reached out to take it, and the moment he touched it, he felt unexpectedly cold and light as a thin sheet.

Put it away carefully, Fang Yu said: "When I win the ring championship, I will share the blueprint with you, and each of us will have a Day Ice Sword."

He didn't have anything equivalent for Zuo Lu at hand, so he could only promise it verbally.

Zuo Lu's eyes were bent into half moons, and her smile became stronger, as if she had some calculations: "Okay, but for that thing, I think you'd better not get your hopes up too much."

Fang Yu asked suspiciously, "How?"

"Because that thing is very troublesome to build." An impatient cut in.

It's Hei Ao.

He looked at Fang Yu depressedly, as if he was angry because he just lost the bet.

"Not only do you need all kinds of materials, but even if you build it successfully, it won't be a real Day Ice Sword."

Fang Yu was startled.

"It really is a fake?"

"It's not considered a fake." It was Zuo Lu who spoke at this time.

She helped her hair, and continued: "To be precise, it should be regarded as... the remnant sword of the Day Bing Sword."

"The broken sword?"

"Yes, Can Jian. It can be regarded as creating a shape, a container. The real Day Ice Sword still needs to capture a living [Day Ice Spirit], and seal it into the Can Sword to nourish it before it can be completed. Therefore, the Day Ice Sword There are a lot of blueprints circulated in the outside world, and they are not particularly rare, but the real Day Ice Sword has never reappeared."

spirit……

Fang Yu looked strange.

Things like spirits, let alone seals, I don't even know where to look for them.

No wonder it is said that the real Zhou Bingjian is missing, and no one can create feelings at all.

But Fang Yu still had some ideas.

"Is this [Day Ice Spirit] powerful? Where can I find it?"

Hei Ao smiled.

"You didn't even get the blueprint, so you thought so far away? Don't ask, we don't know, or in other words, all the people with the broken sword of the Day Ice Sword are looking for the Day Ice Spirit. When did you The broken day ice sword in his hand suddenly shattered, that means someone caught day ice spirit."

Good guy, let's put this urban legend aside.

Boom! !

At this moment, the beating of drums interrupted the conversation of the three of them.

"here we go."

The three of them looked at each other, and each took out the red card they got when they got started.

The red card on the left green will turn green first.

"Let's take a step first, giggle!"

Left green pointing toe, entered the ring.

whoosh whoosh—

Other people around also continued to enter the ring.

Soon there were a hundred people, and Hei Ao kept staring at the card.

Unfortunately, it didn't change color in the end.

He showed a little regretful expression, as if he really wanted to fight Zuo Lu.

Boom!

As soon as the beating sounded, the competition began.

In the familiar battle of hundreds of people, Fang Yu and Hei Ao's eyes were all focused on Zuo Lu.

But soon, they discovered that Zuo Lu seldom took shots, and kept walking on the edge of the ring, as if he was weak and would be out at any time.

But, this is fishing.

Every time someone thinks that this woman is easy to attack, she will be pushed off the ring afterwards.

If she did the same thing, no one would dare to provoke her casually after she dealt with seven or eight people.

On the contrary, the battle in the infield was extremely fierce.

Zuo Lu just stayed there and watched the play quietly.

When there were only about a dozen people left, someone finally pointed the finger at her, but they were worried that she would reap the benefits.

Then, Zuo Lu disappeared with a whoosh like a ghost, and when she reappeared, she was already in the crowd. With a light tap of her finger on the person, the person fell to the ground without moving.

"Small tricks."

Hei Ao next to him muttered a little dissatisfied.

"What's the meaning?"

Fang Yu wondered.

"She taps a person's qi meridian, and she faints if she can't breathe in one breath. This kind of move is useless to you and me, but for weaker people, one at a time——she didn't even think about fighting hard."

I see.

Quite convenient.

Needless to say, Zuo Lu's strength.

I saw her walking through the crowd like a ghost, and within a few strokes, she finished off the rest of the people, and turned her head to give Fang Yu a victory gesture.

"Hmph! It's not refreshing at all!"

Hei Ao was still commenting, Fang Yu didn't bother with him.

Just glanced at it, and found that there were indeed not many strong opponents in the ring, and Zuo Lu's flat push was almost as it should be.

Although Fang Yu had seen many powerful foreign warriors on the road before, there were so many players participating in the competition, it was naturally impossible to bump into them casually.

The people on the ring started to come down, and Zuo Lu also returned to the two of them.

"Phew - it's done!"

She winked at Fang Yu: "How about it, it's okay."

"Eight points."

Fang Yu commented.

"It's boring. I will meet you in a one-on-one duel later, so don't hold back like this."

Boom! !

The beating drum sounded again, Fang Yu and Hei Ao took out the cards.

It's a pity that neither of them was selected this time, so they could only watch the competition boringly.

A man with a scimitar mask with 800 health won the competition.

"The strength is not bad." Zuo Lu said.

"One move." Hei Ao said.

These two also followed Fang Yu's example as commentators.

After two more byes, it was finally Fang Yu's turn.

"why it's not me!!"

Hei Ao was impatient.

Obviously, he just said that the second ring is boring.

Fang Yu ignored him, took the green card, jumped up and jumped into the ring.

"Come on!" Zuo Lu shouted.

"Use all your strength, let me see if you've made progress. Zuo Lu and I are... hum!" Hei Ao also shouted, but Fang Yu ignored him.

On a ring, Fang Yu realized how many spectators there were.

There is a lot of black.

On the contrary, the surrounding contestants seemed a little sparse in the huge arena.

[Bu Hongyun: 519/519. 】

[Ling Gaoshuang: 620/620. 】

[Zhuang Junying: 704/704. 】

[Even side: 742/742. 】

Sweeping around casually, this wave of opponents was actually of good quality.

"What are you looking at!"

Bu Hongyun seemed to feel Shimao Fangyu's gaze, and glared at Fang Yu angrily.

Fang Yu beckoned to him kindly.

When Bu Hongyun doubted that Fang Yu was mentally ill...

Boom!

The sound of the drum beating for the official start of the competition rang.

tread! !

The next moment, Bu Hongyun felt a blur in front of his eyes, and when he fixed his eyes, it was the guy with the red horn mask who was staring at him just now.

I saw the man grinning.

Snapped!

Something suddenly hit his face like an afterimage.

When the eyes went dark, the person fell to the ground and fell into a baby-like sleep.

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467!

Red crit!

Fang Yu looked at his hands.

"It seems... It's a bit heavy? I have to control it."

After all, it's not a real life-and-death fight, don't kill people in this arena, you will lose your qualifications.

The three people next to Bu Hongyun seemed startled by Fang Yu's sudden appearance.

Seeing Bu Hongyun who fell to the ground in an instant, the three of them looked at each other, thinking that they had encountered something difficult, and tacitly surrounded Fang Yu, forming a double-team.

but……

Fang Yu just leaned over slightly with his upper body, and he suddenly disappeared from the sight of the three of them.

boom!

Gao Shuang felt a pain in his back, as if someone had slapped him, and he staggered a few steps, almost out of breath.

it hurts! !

And so fast! !

He swished the knife and slashed with his backhand, but the man grabbed his right hand and threw it away.

It was only when he landed heavily that he realized that he had already fallen outside the ring.

lose, lose? !

Just to put it lightly, in the first few seconds of the competition, I lost? !

Gao Shuang doubted himself a little. He studied martial arts hard for many years, but he never expected to be defeated so easily.

I heard someone beside me shouting excitedly, 'That's it! ’ ‘Hit hard! Do your best! ’ ‘Okay! It is much more comfortable than Zuo Lu's soft method! continue! ’, Gao Shuang looked up depressed, only to see that the temporary companions who had killed the horn mask with him just now were also thrown off the ring.

Alright, Gao Shuang is in a better mood now.

I am not the only one who is trash in feelings.

Everyone's level is not very good. It turns out that I met a master.

With his mentality balanced, he felt at ease and stayed in the auditorium below to see how the competition turned out.

In the arena.

In less than ten seconds after the start of the game, Fang Yu was able to deal with the four of them, which felt very easy.

It seems that these foreign warriors are not as powerful as they thought.

In other words, although many people have some martial arts skills and high blood volume, they are indeed much weaker than the elites like Li Shisan or Zhuo Xueer he has seen.

There is a kind, the blood bar does not match the strength.

Of course, it can also be said that for people like Zhuo Xueer, the gold content in their blood bars is a bit higher than the average level.

In short, Fang Yu found that, except for a few people who needed to use more means to stimulate some bone meal, the others were easily taken down.

Simply, Fang Yu stopped pretending.

"I want to hit ten!!"

With a kick, people rush into the crowd like shells. Wherever there is a battle, there is him.

Fang Yu didn't dare to use too much force, so he didn't dare to use Yuan Ti Kung indiscriminately.

Most of the time, they would grab other people's sleeves and throw them out of the ring with lightning speed.

All of a sudden, in the arena, people were continuously abandoned, and then fell out of the arena like dumplings in a hot pot.

The most exciting moment was when five or six people landed together and almost hit the audience. It was so lively.

Some people were still attacked by surprise, and when they got up, they were dizzy and yelled at the ring.

"Sneak attack! Don't talk about Wude!"

"Have the ability to fight head-on! What kind of ability is throwing us out!"

"I can still fight! I can still fight! Strongly demand a rematch!"

At first, the people in the inner circle of the ring didn't pay much attention to Fang Yu, thinking that some lunatic came to send him to death.

But as more and more people were thrown out by Fang Yu, wherever Fang Yu passed, there must be trapeze people.

It became impossible for others to pay attention to Fang Yu or not.

Just like what happened in the flower class arena.

More than 20 people suddenly joined forces and surrounded Fang Yu.

Fang Yu didn't leave any ink marks, the enemy slashed at him, stepped back half a step to avoid it, grabbed the enemy's wrist with his backhand, and threw it towards the people behind him, knocking down five or six people on their backs.

These people are temporary cooperation, there is no tacit understanding, and it is easy to find a breakthrough.

Fang Yu parried the incoming attack twice more, then rushed over, grabbed the ankles of the two people who were lying on the ground, and threw them directly out of the ring.

The few remaining people wanted to get up, but Fang Yu threw two more people out.

"Weird, strange power!"

"A master of capture! He must not be good at attacking with swords! Let's go together!"

The sword struck, and with a sound of clang, Fang Yu pulled out the mother-child sword to block it, and after parrying it with all his strength, he kicked it with his backhand.

The man screamed, clutching his stomach and unable to get up for a long time.

When he gritted his teeth and looked up at Fang Yu, he found that Fang Yu had already turned like a strong wind, and he was still holding one person in each hand.

When the hands were released, the two flew out of the ring.

At this time, there were not many people left on the field.

They didn't even have the will to fight. They just felt that a fierce tiger jumped into the battle between a flock of sheep. They were not from the same dimension at all. They were randomly killed by people, and they had no power to fight back!

Accompanied by the last person, the one who was chased by Fang Yu fled to the edge of the ring, looked back at Fang Yu who was chasing him, and jumped off the ring voluntarily.

This competition is officially over.

The audience all stared blankly at Fang Yu, the winner, feeling like they were watching a farce.

"That's it...won?"

"No, the previous competition was not a fierce fight to determine the winner. How did you get here? It's such a joke?"

"What's the origin of this guy with the bull's head mask? This hand-grabbing skill is absolutely amazing."

"Before the competition, I have never seen such a character. It is worth noting that aren't they masters from well-known sects?"

"What do you know, scattered people, there are also strong people!"

"Capture the master horned man! Make a note of this man!"

What bullhorn? It's so ugly.

As soon as Fang Yu got off the ring, he heard the nickname and was speechless.