Chapter 362: Rain of Arrows

Yu Qingya had not expected that the team led by Ling Yufei would persist to the end without losing a single member.

She knew that all this was the credit of the seemingly fragile Dali Sword Sect disciple.

Although she had noticed that the opponent's healing skills were quite impressive when she fought with the Tiger Demon, she had not expected that the opponent would be so powerful.

With only a body of the sixth level of the True Yuan Realm, he supported such a strong healing task and eliminated many true disciples of various sects.

Who is this person? Why did he suddenly run into Ling Yufei's team?

Yu Qingya couldn't help but frown.

She guessed Lu Yu's identity in her heart, but her hands were not vague at all. She suddenly took off the colorful hairpin on her head and threw it forward with force.

In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and sand and stones flew.

All of a sudden, more than a dozen fallen demons scattered around the porcupine demon general were rolled up and all smashed in the direction of Lu Yu.

This momentum was like a rain of fallen demons.

No matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible for him to remain safe and sound under such an attack.

This time, the pretty boy is doomed!

People outside the field couldn't help but think in their hearts.

Even the teammates around him were no longer optimistic about the current situation and closed their eyes in pain.

At the critical moment, Ouyang Ting and others were ready to fulfill their declaration and wanted to use their bodies to block this wave of attacks for Lu Yu, but before they could move, they were stopped by Lu Yu loudly.

"Don't worry about me! Save your own lives!"

With this loud shout, pieces of flying flower phantoms suddenly appeared on his body, and his figure was as fast as a ghost, constantly turning around and moving between the fallen demons falling from the sky.

Everyone couldn't help but stare in amazement.

Is this possible?

The fallen demon was swept up by the strong wind, and was already very angry, and the attack had been ready. Therefore, every fallen demon that descended from the sky was accompanied by this attack, and the interval between them was only one or two breaths.

But even with such a short interval, Lu Yu still firmly grasped it.

He was like a surfer in the stormy waves, wandering on the dangerous cusp, and was about to be knocked down by the waves, but miraculously jumped out of the sea, always dancing on the waves.

Finally, the dust settled.

Lu Yu landed on the ground steadily, and the whole person was safe and sound.

"Flying Flower Escape Shadow?"

Luo Shuhui stared at Lu Yu who landed beside her and asked in astonishment.

Lu Yu couldn't help but look at her with approval.

Although Feihua Escape Shadow is extremely magical, it is not common. Even many disciples of Dali Sword Sect don't know this set of body movements. Unexpectedly, Luo Shuhui can call out its name at once.

It seems that her knowledge reserve is indeed very profound. It is not unknown whether she knows about her mother...

However, now is not the time to talk about these things. Lu Yu directly said to her: "Hurry up and get them out first. That woman is going to be mad. Don't stay here any longer!"

It turned out that in addition to him, the other teammates who were originally protecting him had been hit hard by the attack of the Fallen Demon Rain and basically lost their ability to fight.

At this time when every second counted, Lu Yu naturally did not waste the healing technique on them, so the best way was to retreat temporarily.

Luo Shuhui nodded, obediently swept back, and quickly evacuated the battlefield with several injured sisters.

At this time, only Lu Yu, Ling Yufei, Xu Bin, and Ouyang Ting were left on the field, the same number of people as Yu Qingya's side, and it became four to four.

Ling Yufei and Xu Bin were cruising around the porcupine demon general, trying to find an opportunity to make a fatal blow, while Ouyang Ting quickly moved closer to Lu Yu and continued to protect him.

Yu Qingya was just as Lu Yu said. Seeing that she failed to kill Lu Yu in one go, she immediately became ruthless. After taking back the colorful hairpin, she threw it out again and again.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew everywhere, and the sky and the earth were dark.

The people around were stunned and started to discuss.

"If I am not mistaken, it seems that all the people on this field are disciples of the Bixiao Palace?"

"No, that pretty boy should be a disciple of the Dali Sword Sect."

"Anyway, they are all the same. The pretty boy is not the main force..."

"These people from the Bixiao Palace are really interesting. They are the only ones left, but they are still fighting so hard. Is it necessary?"

"Hey, of course it is necessary! What you get from killing this demon general is the original crystal core. Whether this original crystal core goes into your own pocket or someone else's pocket, it makes a big difference!"

"I heard that the Bixiao Palace is about to hold a major assessment to determine the number of people selected for the Hanguang Pavilion. The fierce competition between the two sides may be related to this."

"If this is the case, I am afraid that the pretty boy's side will eventually lose!"

"Of course, don't you see who the opponent of the pretty boy is? That's Su Jianqiu, who is very famous in the Bixiao Palace. It is said that his strength is only one step away from the Golden Sunflower List!"

"There is no need to look at Su Jianqiu. Just the comparison of the treasures of both sides has already completely defeated the pretty boy, okay?"

"If I am not mistaken, the two treasures on the woman should be the Blue Frost Treasure Clothes and the Fantasy Wind Hairpin, both of which are treasures from the Saint Cloud Mountain Auction. The price at that time was quite expensive..."

"In this case, the winner has been decided!"

...

The people outside the field commented relaxedly, but the people on the field did not think so.

Seeing that he could not clear out the remaining four people on the other side, Su Jianqiu had to change his strategy.

"Junior Sister Yaer, don't worry about that kid anymore, let's fight quickly!"

Yu Qingya heard the words and nodded gently, immediately put the hairpin back on her head, then lowered her body and rushed to Su Jianqiu's side.

The other two true disciples also rushed over and stood on both sides of Su Jianqiu and Yu Qingya. The four of them stood in an arc, half surrounding the Porcupine Demon General.

In fact, they had long been confident that they could fight the Porcupine Demon General head-on, but in order to avoid accidents, they wanted to use the demon general's offensive to eliminate Ling Yufei and others, so they had not adopted the strategy of frontal attack.

At this time, seeing that they could not do anything to Lu Yu, they were forced to adopt such a strategy.

Yu Qingya gently raised her hand and activated the gems on the blue frost treasure clothes. A light shield composed of inscription characters gathered in front of her, showing the strongest defensive posture.

The other three people next to her also pinched the magic formula, and their spiritual power fluctuated violently, ready to attack.

The Porcupine Demon General obviously realized the danger. Suddenly, it raised its claws and grabbed the long fangs on both sides of its nose. It broke with a click, and the thick black blood flowed out along the fracture.

This sudden act of self-mutilation made everyone slightly startled.

At this moment, the porcupine demon suddenly looked up at the sky and let out a long roar that shook the earth.

The spikes on its back stood up and shot towards the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a rain of arrows that smashed down on its head.