Mind Mecha

"Since Fan Kang chose this set of battle armor himself, there is nothing to complain about even if they lose. Let them continue to compete." After finishing speaking, Wan Li laughed awkwardly, and settled the matter.

At this point, the brothers and sisters of the Hou family had nothing to say, and Lu Zhanwang would not complain for Fan Kang, and mistakenly thought that Hou Wanli was making random excuses to save face, so he sneered and turned his gaze to the ring.

At this time, Uncle Fu had already put on his battle armor. As the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion, Uncle Fu didn't expect that even the style of the battle armor was black and white, similar to the butler's uniform.

"You cannot use expendable formations in this competition. You each step back 50 meters, and wait for the old slave to start shouting before you can take out the magic weapon and activate the formation on the battle armor. You don't need to hold your hands during the battle, you can let go to attack the opponent. If this old slave thinks that someone's life is in danger, he will help him out, and the one I save is the loser. If you have no objection, go stand up, don't let the master and the others wait too long." Uncle Fu expressed no expression. After looking at the two of them, he said so.

"Wait a minute." Fan Kang called out to Lu Yuhua who was walking to the other side: "Brother Lu's armor is mighty and extraordinary, and the formations inlaid must be incomparable with ordinary armor. I don't know if this armor has a name. , who designed it, and how many spiritual crystals were spent to build it?"

"Brother Fan praised you absurdly. This battle armor is called White Tiger. I designed it based on the shape of the legendary white tiger beast. It cost [-] middle-grade spirit crystals. Brother Fan stopped me just to ask about this?" Naturally, Lu Yuhua would not reveal the characteristics of the White Tiger Armor before the battle, and only gave Fan Kang some information that had nothing to do with the battle.

A set of standard battle armor costs [-] middle-grade spirit crystals, and a high-level battle armor is only worth [-] middle-grade spirit crystals.The cost of Lu Yuhua's set of white tiger armor was more than eight times that of the standard armor, which immediately made Fan Kang covet it.

Fan Kang rolled his eyes, came up with a plan, and said to Lu Yuhua with a smile: "Today, the battle between you and me will be famous in the entire carrier country, but it seems a bit wrong to let the world know that we have a dispute just because of jealousy. Ya. Why don't we bet on adding another head to cover up our ugliness, what does Brother Lu think?"

"Brother Fan wants to bet on my armor? Do you have the confidence to win?" Lu Yuhua looked at Fan Kang strangely, unable to guess his thoughts for a while.According to common sense, Fan Kang should have been timid when he saw his armor, but he went the other way and wanted to raise the stakes. He didn't know where this confidence came from.

"After the dinner yesterday, I have gained some occasional gains from cultivation, and my cultivation base has been promoted to the middle and elementary level of the prefecture level. This is where my confidence comes from." Fan Kang said lightly.

Lu Yuhua and Fu Bo were shocked when they heard the words, and the former even whispered: "The prefecture-level monk who was promoted in Wanlibao last night was actually you, and you have been promoted to three levels in a row?"

Fan Kang smiled and nodded and asked: "Brother Lu and I are only a little behind in cultivation now, so I should be eligible to initiate an additional bet. The so-called beautiful women match heroes, and swords are given to heroes. Wouldn't it be a good talk to have everything, I wonder if brother Lu dares to accept this bet?"

Lu Yuhua couldn't help laughing secretly in his heart that Fan Kang was too conceited. He was so dazzled by the joy of being promoted to three levels overnight, but forgot the fact that his cultivation base was still lower than his own.Coupled with the huge disparity between the battle armors, Lu Yuhua can almost conclude that this battle must be won.Fan Kang put the fat in front of him, how could Lu Yuhua refuse.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuhua pretended to be hit by Fan Kang's provocative method, raised his head and chest, and said angrily: "Why don't you dare. But since it's a bet, I wonder if Brother Fan can come up with a bet equivalent to the value of this set of armor." ?”

Fan Kang pointed to the Wishful Box on the ground and said: "My little brother's master didn't give too many spiritual crystals. The only thing that can match the value of the white tiger armor is the Yangshenmu. Fortunately, there is still a piece of spirit crystal left when treating General Hou. , I will take this as a bet. I believe you are also aware of the role and value of Yang Shenmu, it is enough to make the bet stand."

Lu Yuhua was overjoyed when he heard the words, and secretly thought that Fan Kang didn't know the market, so he easily took the priceless treasure as a bet, and quickly agreed, fearing that Fan Kang would regret it.

"Then I would like to ask Uncle Fu to be a witness and call for the bet for the victor." Seeing that the bet agreement had been established, Fan Kang stopped talking with Lu Yuhua and walked to the west side of the arena.

Lu Yuhua looked at Fan Kang, who had a completely different attitude from front to back, and couldn't help but snorted coldly, and turned back to walk east of the ring.When the two were 100 meters apart, they turned around one after another, put the Ruyi box beside them and signaled that they were ready.

"The competition begins!" Forber raised his right hand high and swung it down quickly, signaling the start.

Lu Yuhua took the lead to make a move. He raised his hands flat and made a false grip. Two black shadows flashed out of the Ruyi box one after another, flying towards Lu Yuhua's hands at a very fast speed, and he grabbed them .It wasn't until everyone saw clearly that what he was holding in his right hand was a magic weapon in the shape of a shining golden one-handed sword, while his left hand was a magic weapon in the shape of a barrel.

"Holding a sword in his right hand for melee combat, and using a wind cannon in his left hand to restrain him, it seems that he is preparing to fight Fan Kang in hand-to-hand combat." Hou Yongzhong in the auditorium had such a vicious gaze, seeing clearly the magic weapon Lu Yuhua was holding Guessing his intentions, he passed on a message to Hou Peiqin: "It seems that Fan Kang's psychological tactics are more than half successful. Although Lu Yuhua has made two-handed preparations, he still wants to use close combat to win the battle."

At this time, Lu Yuhua had already tilted his body slightly forward, and a series of light green whirlwinds spewed out from the place where the back breastplate and the leg armor were embedded with the foundation stone, pushing Lu Yuhua to gallop forward.At the same time, he raised the Fenglai cannon with his left hand and carried it on his left shoulder, and aimed the cannon at Fan Kang.Just as Hou Yongzhong said, he intends to close the distance with Fan Kang in one breath and start a close fight.

Naturally, Fan Kang will not be idle. He saw clearly the type and intention of the weapon when he opened the wishful box. Lu Yuhua had just started, and before he could increase the speed to the maximum, a huge wall appeared in front of Lu Yuhua out of thin air. Ten meters away in front of him, while stopping his footsteps, it also blocked his shooting vision and trajectory.

"This materialized wall can't buy even a second for Fan Kang. Lu Yuhua can smash it or bypass it, and the most it consumes is a little spirit crystal energy from Fenglaipao. Fan Kang It seems that my mental strength is wasted in vain, after all, I have insufficient actual combat experience." This thought flashed through the minds of everyone in the audience and Uncle Fu at the same time, and everyone except Hou Peiqin shook their heads and sighed slightly.