Chapter 417: Good Luck

The people in Tianji Pavilion were overjoyed. Han Yu hadn't made any movement yet, and Tang Yao's victory was already a certainty. Many people began to cheer for Tang Yao at the top of their voices.

Liu Fei broke out in cold sweat and kept calling Han Yu's name, but Han Yu remained motionless.

Tang Yao sat up and adjusted his breath for about half an hour, then stood up staggeringly, and walked slowly towards Han Yu, preparing to end the battle.

"Hahaha, Young Master Yun, now that Han Yu was killed by our Tianji Pavilion, don't you have any further opinions!" Zhuge Lingtian looked at Yun Zhonghe and said in a strange way.

Han Yu is the common enemy of Tianji Pavilion and Baihu Villa, whoever kills Han Yu will have more face.

"Hmph!" Yun Zhonghe snorted heavily, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, but there was nothing he could do now.

"Tang Yao, don't kill that little thief yet, kick him down and let me deal with it!" Zhuge Lingtian glanced triumphantly at Yun Zhonghe, then looked towards the ring and shouted loudly.

He would not let Han Yu die so happily.

"ah!"

There was a scream, and a figure was thrown high, then hit the steps and rolled down. Everyone in Tianji Pavilion was stunned, because it was Tang Yao who fell down.

On the ring, Han Yu sat up slowly, and after sitting still, he remained motionless, like an old monk in meditation.

"How is it possible?" Zhuge Lingtian's eyes widened. Tang Yao was only one step away. How could Han Yu turn defeat into victory?

"Tang Yao was attacked by Han Yu, a treacherous thief!" A person in Tianji Pavilion was furious. Han Yu must have woken up a long time ago, but he didn't move all the time, just to let Tang Yao take it lightly and knock him off the ring with one blow. After all, both of them were seriously injured, and neither of them was in good condition. If they fought head-on, neither of them would have the confidence to kill the other.

"Then why are you still standing there, go up and kill him!" Zhuge Lingtian was furious. However, the people from Tianji Pavilion were already one step too late. A person from Baihu Mountain Villa had already jumped onto the ring, and the array pattern shield appeared, and the people from Tianji Pavilion were bounced back.

"Trash!" Zhuge Lingtian's head almost exploded with anger. Anyone who goes up to Han Yu can easily kill him now. Isn't this just taking advantage of the people of Baihu Villa?

Two Tianji Pavilion disciples helped Tang Yao over, who was already dying. Zhuge Lingtian couldn't be in the mood to look at his injuries, so he waved his hands and told them to leave.

"Haha, Brother Zhuge, none of the masters of the first level of earth martial arts sent by Tianji Pavilion could kill Han Yu. Did you release the water? Our Baihu Villa will not release water. A person with the seventh level of soul martial arts can easily kill Han Yu Kill!" Yun Zhonghe sneered again and again, and finally let out the bad breath before.

"Hmph, Han Yu has been seriously injured by Tang Yao, you come to take advantage of this, and you are ashamed to say it!" Zhuge Lingtian said in a deep voice.

"I only know that the second master of Tianji Pavilion will be defeated by Han Yu, and Han Yu will be killed by a young disciple of our Baihu Villa!" Yun Zhonghe sarcastically said.

"You..." Zhuge Lingtian gritted his teeth, but was speechless for a moment. In the ancient battlefield, everyone only looks at the final result, who cares about the middle process.

On the ring, the people of Baihu Villa had already launched an attack on Han Yu. Han Yu was chased and ran around, and was almost knocked off the ring several times. Seeing that Zhuge Lingtian almost vomited blood with anger, such a good bargain was picked up by Baihu Villa!

Half an hour later, there was a sudden scream, and the disciple of Baihu Villa was accidentally kicked off the ring by Han Yu.

This dramatic scene made everyone feel unreal. Han Yu, who was seriously injured and dying, was not killed!

"Trash!" Yun Zhonghe was furious.

Zhuge Lingtian had quick eyesight and quick hands, he immediately pushed a person out, the person immediately understood and rushed towards the ring. One person from Baihu Villa also reacted quickly, and rushed towards the ring with all his might.

The people from Tianji Pavilion and Baihu Villa in the back kept yelling "Hurry up!" In the end, the people from Tianji Pavilion stepped onto the ring first, and the people from Baihu Villa were blocked under the ring.

The man couldn't help but turned his head to glance at the people in Baihu Villa, and shook his finger, so angry that the people in Baihu Villa knelt on the ground and beat the ground. I don't know, I thought they were going to rush to the ring to receive the prize, and the fastest one would get the prize.

The young man who was accidentally kicked off the ring by Han Yu just walked up to Yun Zhonghe with a guilty expression, knelt on the ground, and said, "Young master, I was wrong, I shouldn't play tricks on Han Yu, I should just hit him with a single palm." He killed!"

"Get out!" Yun Zhonghe was furious, especially when he saw Zhuge Lingtian's expression that he didn't want to be beaten, he was trembling with anger, kicked the young man on the shoulder, and directly kicked the young man away.

The young man was not maimed by Han Yu in the arena, but he was kicked maimed by Yun Zhonghe when he got off.

"Han Yu has won three games in a row, has his combat strength increased by seven times?" One person asked in surprise.

"Seven times? It doesn't mean how many times you win. In the past five hundred years in Qinzhou, only Senior Mu has reached seven times. I think this Han Yu can reach five times!" One person disdains said with a curled lip.

"Based on Han Yu's combat strength, it should be more than five times, and it should be six times. He can be regarded as a peerless genius, but it is a pity that he offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and he will die early, otherwise his future achievements will be limitless!" One person folded his hands and analyzed with a determined look.

On the ring, the battle started again, and Han Yu still looked embarrassed. After fighting for more than 20 minutes, the people in Baihu Villa were careless again, tripped by Han Yu, and rolled down the stairs directly.

Zhuge Lingtian was about to go crazy. The people in Baihu Villa were at least kicked down by Han Yu before, but this person was tripped and rolled down. It was so embarrassing.

Immediately there was another scene of a race between Tianji Pavilion and the people from Baihu Villa. This time, the people from Baihu Villa rushed to the front and won the first place. The man almost fainted from laughter. The man in Tianji Pavilion sat on the ground in disappointment, looking decadent and angry, as if his daughter-in-law had been snatched away.

The person who was tripped down in Tianji Pavilion was slapped away by Zhuge Lingtian directly, and he didn't even bother to care about his life or death. Naturally, Yun Zhonghe couldn't help but sneer.

The two parties were laughing and angry, mocking each other, it was even more exciting than watching a play.

The Tianji Pavilion disciple who failed to grab the opportunity just now simply didn't come back, and stayed under the ring, expecting that the person from Baihu Villa would fall down accidentally, and even cursed secretly in his heart.

For that person's actions, the people in Baihu Villa all sneered. How could they make the same mistake again?

When everyone was discussing Han Yu's good luck and guessing how long luck would take care of him, only Lin Zi showed a thoughtful look.