Chapter 722 No Suspense
At this time, many people had gathered around the Fenglong battlefield.
Originally, this was a battle that was not very important, but because of the unexpected popularity of the bet, it received special attention and became the focus of everyone's attention.
"Zhang Danian, is that you?"
"Beat him to death!"
"Zhang Danian, you are dead!"
"Do you know who your opponent is? That is Fu Leisheng who has won three consecutive games!"
"Fu Leisheng's sword technique of breaking through the air will definitely leave you with an unforgettable impression!"
"Kneel down and beg for mercy as soon as possible!"
"Hahaha, we are waiting to collect your body, Zhang Danian!"
"Don't struggle anymore, if you can hold on in the wind cage for a quarter of an hour, we will consider you awesome!"
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Along the way, the audience around the Fenglong battlefield was particularly "enthusiastic" and sent "greetings" to Lu Yu one after another.
Most of these noisy people had ordinary cultivation, at most only the Zhenyuan realm, but they were extremely fanatical and dared to shout at Lu Yu who had the cultivation of the Guihai realm. This is definitely a rare sight in other places.
"These guys!"
Hearing the "greetings" from these fanatical gamblers, Lin Zhengtie's forehead veins jumped violently, but after all, these gamblers were numerous and powerful, and he was helpless for a while.
"This group of rabble has always been lawless and fearless. Please don't be offended, young master..."
Lin Zhengtie was not afraid that these gamblers would pose any threat to Lu Yu, but he was worried that Lu Yu's young mind would be affected by these provocative words, so he comforted him kindly.
However, Lu Yu did not respond.
His sight had already passed the huge and dangerous Fenglong battlefield in front of him and looked at the extremely dark and gloomy area.
That area was the Nine Netherworld.
According to legend, not far after crossing the entrance of the Nine Netherworld, there is another more dangerous area, which is the legendary Ten Thousand Swords Area.
According to what my father said in his suicide note, when he left the last letter, he was going to the Ten Thousand Swords Domain, which is likely to be his final burial place...
Why did my father go to the Ten Thousand Swords Domain alone?
Is there a clue to my mother's imprisonment hidden there?
If my father really died in the Ten Thousand Swords Domain, can his bones still be found there now?
...
For a moment, Lu Yu's face was as gloomy as water, and he couldn't help but be lost in thought.
"Huh? Mr. Zhang...? What are you thinking about?"
"Don't be fooled by these guys... They just want to use this method to anger you and interfere with your state of mind, so that you can lose power in the duel..."
Until Lin Zhengtie's voice came again, Lu Yu came back to his senses.
He retracted his gaze, smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Master Lin is over-worrying. With these people, they can't affect my state of mind..."
"I was just thinking that the tradition of the sword test competition originally came from Zhao Mingjian, the original founder of Mingjian City. The reason why he established this tradition was to join forces to fight against the eight major sects and provide a platform for all forces to jointly fight against the invasion of the eight major sects. But I didn't expect that it would eventually evolve into what it is now. The sword test competition has become the interest-driven of Yuhai Xianzong..."
"What's even more unexpected is that my identity was originally a disciple of one of the eight major sects, but now I am stepping onto this Fenglong battlefield to fight against the infiltration of the eight major sects into Mingjian City... I have to say, this is really fate..."
"..."
Lin Zhengtie had never expected that Lu Yu's question was so profound. He was speechless for a moment and had to say: "City Lord Zhao is extremely wise and is known as the 'Mingde Sword God'. He is indeed a man of great talent and strategy. Looking at the famous figures in Mingjian City, only he can be called the real Mingjian City Lord..."
"However, I don't think you should belittle yourself. You are so young, but you have already achieved profound cultivation and superb Taoism. You have done many things that have shocked the entire cultivation world. Your future achievements will definitely not be weaker than City Lord Zhao..."
"Perhaps, the many myths created by the Mingde Sword God in the past may be rewritten by you. This is also a kind of fate and reincarnation..."
At this moment, a burst of intense cheers suddenly broke out from the crowd around.
Everyone turned their heads and saw a figure rising into the air. In the blink of an eye, he entered the wind cage. Suddenly, the whole airspace was blown back by the wind, all surrounding the man, with an extremely terrifying momentum.
Needless to say, it was the first swordsman of the Pisces Club, Fu Leisheng, who entered the battlefield first.
The crowd also burst into intense cheers.
"Fu Leisheng! Fu Leisheng!"
"Master Fu will win! Master Fu will win!"
"Shuangyu Club, the best in the world!"
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As soon as Fu Leisheng appeared on the stage, he gained super high popularity. It must be said that the gambling operation of Mingjian Villa also happened to make him famous to a certain extent.
Lin Zhengtie looked at the terrifying figure in the air, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes. He said, "Young Master, don't be distracted by other things. Let's solve it first and talk about this fight first!"
Lu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, a ray of cold light overflowed from his eyes, glanced at Fu Leisheng on the Fenglong battlefield, shook his head lightly, and said:
"There will be no suspense in this game... Master Lin should arrange the next opponent for me as soon as possible! If possible, I hope to arrange ten duels for me at once tomorrow, because I have to hurry..."
Ten duels?
Lin Zhengtie couldn't help but be shocked, and deeply doubted whether he had heard it wrong, but Lu Yu did not give him a chance to verify it again, and jumped into the Fenglong battlefield.
The scene suddenly rang again with exclamations, but this time the sound waves were completely different from the previous cheers, and there was a booing.
Lu Yu was not moved at all, standing in the air, looking at Fu Leisheng from a distance.
"Zhang Da..."
At such a highly anticipated moment, Fu Leisheng wanted to say a few polite words first, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Yu suddenly waved his hand, and the wind surged all over the sky, and Fu Leisheng's words were swallowed back.
The Feihong Sword shot out with lightning!
Countless winds gathered behind the sword light, surging continuously, inspiring the sword light to fly towards Fu Leisheng with more fierce power.
The sound waves at the scene have not yet subsided.
Fu Leisheng's face was solemn.
In a flash, blood suddenly splashed.
The cheers of the crowd stopped abruptly.
The first swordsman of the Pisces Club, who was highly anticipated by everyone, had been cut in half.