Chapter 424 Good Luck!

Lu Xiu almost burst out laughing.

It was so relaxing.

In the past, he was only the leader of the small Emperor yun mountains. Among all the leaders, he was at the bottom and was ridiculed.

However, the yundi mountain range was weak, and no one became a Imperial guard last time, which made him less and less valued.

He had also dreamed that the Emperor yun mountains would produce a few peerless talents, fame, and make him proud.

But he knew that it was just a dream, impossible.

But now that all this has come true, can he not be excited?

The people who looked down on him in the past had not come to make friends with him one by one.

"Lu Ming, Qiu Changkong, it's all thanks to you!"

Lu Xiu sighed and looked at the two young men on the stage with bright eyes.

Lu Ming, in particular, surprised him.

Qiu Changkong, he vaguely knew that Qiu Changkong had a backing in the palace of the gods.

It was a long time ago that he could achieve such a result, but Lu Ming was completely alone and had no backing. He had to work hard on his own to get to this point, which made him even more valued.

Everyone was talking, but most of the discussion was on Lu Ming and Qiu Changkong.

"Emperor yun mountains?"

On the stage, a few other talented and powerful men looked at Lu Ming and Qiu Changkong, their eyes flashing with surprise.

The corners of Qiu Changkong's mouth curled up, and his face was full of satisfaction.

Lu Ming just smiled and stood aside.

"Silence!"

The middle-aged protector opened his mouth and the arena suddenly quieted down.

"Now, let me announce the rules of the match. The rules of the match are very simple. It is a draw, a duel, a promotion of the winner and elimination of the loser until the strongest one is decided."

"In the course of a great war, you can't take pills, you can't use war beasts, you can do whatever you want, but there is a principle that you can't kill your opponent!"

The middle-aged protector announced.

"You can't kill your opponent?"

Lu Ming felt a little pity.

If I met Qiu Changkong, I would have let him escape again.

"Hehe, Lu Ming, right? You're lucky!"

On the side, Zangsheng laughed.

"You're the lucky one!"

Lu ming said.

"Really? Don't think that if I can't kill you, I can't do anything to you. I can still beat you up!"

Zangsheng's cold voice sounded.

"Really?" Lu Ming sneered.

On the other hand, Qiu Changkong also sneered.

"All right, now, I have 16 numbers engraved on these 17 jade tiles, one to sixteen, and one, an empty number."

"You draw lots separately. You draw lots against number one, against number sixteen, against number two and fifteen, against number three and fourteen, and so on. And the one who draws a blank number, goes straight to the next round."

Said the middle-aged man.

With a wave of his hand, the seventeen jade pieces floated in the air, emitting a hazy light that obscured the figures above.

"I'll go first!"

The burial boy smiled coldly and reached out to grab it. A strong attraction arose and he held the jade plaque in his hand.

Then, the others followed suit and reached out to grab a piece of jade.

Lu Ming also grabbed a jade card.

Holding the jade card in his hand, the true qi poured in, and a number appeared on the jade card.

No, not numbers, but two words: wheel space.

Lu Ming was stunned. He didn't expect his luck to be so good. In the first round, it was empty.

"All right, give me the number you got!"

The middle aged protector said.

"My 16th!"

Zangsheng walked out first, opened the jade card, and there was a number on it: sixteen.

"Number three!"

Qiu Changkong walked out and opened the jade card. The jade card showed number three.

"I'm number five!"

"Number six!"

One by one, the youths opened their jade cards.

Soon, it was opened on the 16th.

All eyes were on Lu Ming.

From the first to the sixteenth, then the rest, isn't it empty?

Lu Ming smiled and opened the jade card with the word "Wheel space" written on it.

"It's really the wheel. This kid is so lucky!"

"Good luck, but it's useless. It depends on his strength after all. If he doesn't have strength, the next round when he meets a master will be very miserable!"

"You're right!"

There was a lot of discussion in the stands.

"Good luck, kid!"

Zangsheng gave Lu Ming a cold look.

This time, Lu Ming was too lazy to look at him and ignored him.

This is a mad dog. It's no use talking. It's time to beat him up so badly that he / she doesn't even know him.

"Now, the match begins. Number one to number sixteen, the others, step aside."

The middle-aged protector announced.

Lu Ming and the others stepped aside, leaving only Zangsheng and a young man in brocade.

Zangsheng smiled grimly and stared at the young man in the brocade robe, "Boy, I advise you to admit defeat. Otherwise, you will feel better later!"

"Hehe, admit defeat. In my dictionary, there is no such thing as admit defeat. I think you are arrogant and have long been unhappy. I hope your strength will not disappoint me!"

The young man in the brocade robe smiled proudly.

"You will regret it soon!"

Zangsheng sneered.

Before they could fight, the atmosphere was already tense.

In the stands, everyone was also talking and expressing their views.

"That's a super region, the strongest genius of yuxu yuan. Yu Zhangfei, who do you think can win between them?"

"I think it's Zangsheng who buried long yuan. This man was the first to pass the customs and appear here!"

"In my opinion, not necessarily, the first pass does not necessarily represent the strongest fighting force!"

"That's true!"

Boom! Boom!

As the crowd was talking, two powerful breaths erupted.

Then, two figures rushed towards each other like lightning.

"Cut the jade palm!"

"Blood dragon claw!"

Boom!

A huge roar, a terrifying wave of air swept over, blood red and emerald light erupted, filling the entire stage.

Touch!

The next moment, there was a scream, and a figure flew back like a shell, spitting out blood in the air.

It was Yu Zhangfei, a young man in a brocade robe from yuxu yuan.

Countless people widened their eyes at once.

Yu Zhangfei, the most powerful genius in the super region, was hit by a single blow and spat out blood.

How is this possible?

Judging from Yu Zhangfei's outburst just now, he was definitely the top eight of the Martial Sect, and he had the talents of the fourth world war.

How terrifying was Zangsheng that such a powerful man was actually killed by a single strike from the dead?

"Haha, I thought it was a piece of trash. Now, I'll let you know how good I am."

Zangsheng sneered, then moved his body and appeared above Yu Zhangfei like a ghost, staring at Yu Zhangfei coldly.

"Give me a refund."

The jade flew into a great fright and tried its best to strike out seven strong palms, which were as clear as jade.

However, with only a few claws, the burying life defeated the jade palm strength, one claw clasped on yu changkong's neck and pressed hard.

(The end of this chapter)