Chapter 1067 Waiting

Chapter 1067 Waiting

The small black sword is just one of Honghu's weapons. His common weapon is a blue domineering sword, two meters long.

In the huge training ground, almost everyone from the tribe came here, and the scene was very noisy.

at some point.

"Look, everyone, Lu Yuyu is here!"

A shout rang out from the crowd.

Everyone's eyes followed this shout and looked somewhere.

Duanmuxue among the crowd also focused her beautiful yet cold eyes slightly and followed the crowd.

In his line of sight, he saw the tall, shirtless Lu Yuyu slowly walking towards here. His steps were very heavy, filled with the powerful internal energy of the sect. In the suddenly quiet field, they were infinitely magnified, like a super giant. Every time he took a step, there was a huge muffled sound, and the ground followed. Jitter.

What is particularly amazing is that his naked upper body, for a moment, you will feel that it is burning, but if you look closely, you will find that there is nothing.

"This bastard seems to be much better than before..."

Feeling that wonderful feeling, Duanmuxue felt a little bitter in her heart, and her eyes became colder and colder.

In today's duel, if Lu Yuyu really kills Qin Yi, her little purple sword will definitely pierce Lu Yuyu's heart without any hesitation!

Admiration for him? As early as the battle with the Fengyue clan that day, they had already disappeared.

She is the commander-in-chief of the Duanmu tribe's army. She always does things vigorously and resolutely, never being sloppy.

Snap! Snap!

Lu Yuyu, naked to the waist, stepped from the edge of the martial arts training ground, his steps were quite slow, his eyes were not squinting, his huge head was slightly raised, and there was a little pride on his handsome face.

Finally, he came to the center of the training ground, stood still, spread his legs slowly, hugged his chest with his hands, and exuded the perfect aura of a strong man all over his body.

As the profound energy in his body surged slightly, a shuddering inner strength of the sect came out from his body, squeezing the air around him and causing it to float violently. .

"So powerful!"

"The aura on his body is much stronger than before!"

"Qin Yi is miserable. Although he almost single-handedly resisted the entire Fengyue clan's army during the battle that day, he won the group attack martial arts. His true cultivation level is even greater than that of Zong Dao. We haven’t broken through the seven realms yet. If we fight alone, I’m afraid Lu Yuyu won’t be able to get out of ten moves!”

"Hey, let me tell you, Qin Yi's brain was caught by a door when he was in Jiuzhou Continent. How could he agree to Lu Yuyu's duel? He is my idol. Just look at it like this. What a pity!"

"Who says it isn't?"

"..."

Sensing Lu Yuyu's power, discussions arose.

Hearing the discussion around him, Lu Yuyu still stood there without squinting and said nothing. He just raised his huge head slightly again, and the proud look on his face became thicker again. A little.

The blood in his body felt like it was burning, and he became a little impatient for this duel.

Just the momentum of his appearance calmed the surroundings. This effect made him quite intoxicated. He knew it without looking at it. Now, everyone around him was looking at him with full expressions. Awe and worship.

He knew that when he knocked down the young man from Kyushu Continent later, there would be endless waves of applause from all around.

As for Duanmuxue, she must suddenly realize that she is the real strong man who only she can admire. In a daze, he even saw the scene of Duanmuxue throwing herself into his arms with tears in her eyes.

This exciting scene made the blood in his body completely burn, and his heart was filled with anticipation. It even made him so excited that he almost subconsciously rubbed his hands.

However, he finally resisted. He had to stay cool and pretend to be cool, because masters usually like to show off and always give people a cool feeling.

Therefore, although the blood in his body was burning, on the surface, he still crossed his arms, spread his legs, looked straight, and said nothing. His whole body was like a statue.

He was waiting for Qin Yi to appear, then ravage him fiercely, and then kill him happily. Then, he was waiting for Duanmuxue to burst into tears with excitement and throw herself into his arms desperately.

However.

An hour passed...

He still stood there quietly. His opponent Qin Yi did not appear. For a whole hour, he maintained a pretentious posture and did not move.

Everyone around him became quiet at this time. There was a strange look on everyone's face. They felt very strange. An hour had passed. The young man from Jiuzhou Continent was still there. Did not appear.

In the blink of an eye.

Two hours have passed...

Lu Yuyu still maintained that pretentious posture, standing quietly in the center of the training ground, his whole body really seemed to be petrified, motionless.

But the people around them finally couldn't hold back any longer, and a low noise filled the air.

"Brother-in-law, what the hell is he doing? It's been two hours and he still hasn't appeared!"

Duanmu Hen in the crowd frowned slightly, feeling extremely confused. Hong Hu beside him, who was always secretly holding a small black sword in his hand, was also confused in his heart.

Duanmuxue was extremely confused.

Duanmu Haotian was extremely confused.

Everyone present was extremely confused!

Three hours have passed...

"It's been three hours. Obviously, something very bloody happened. Qin Yi got stage fright!"

"Yes, Qin Yi must have stage fright!"

"Oh, I didn't expect that he was so brave on the battlefield, as unreal as a dream, but in the duel with Lu Yuyu, he was intimidated by his momentum alone. It's really disappointing. "

"..."

All around, the voices of discussion gradually grew louder.

Now, three hours have passed, and Qin Yi still hasn't appeared. There is no need to doubt that Qin Yi must have stage fright!

Duanmuxue in the crowd, her towering and attractive breasts, faintly fell down, and she breathed a secret sigh of relief. There was even a hint of joy surging in the depths of her cold, razor-sharp eyes.

Qin Yi would actually have stage fright and avoid fighting. Although such a situation was beyond her expectation, it was what she wanted to see.

Not only him, but also Duan Muhen, Hong Hu, and the two thousand elites that Qin Yi once led, all hope to see such a situation.

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