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287 The Angry Lu Benwei

The referee’s whistle rang out, announcing Wang Qiaochu’s defeat.

“Nice!”

“Good job, Chu Yan. You’ve given this guy a good beating,” below the stage, Lin Feng raised his arms and shouted.

“This fellow reaped what he sowed. He used a plague spell, so he’ll be punished after the tournant.” Zhao Xiaoqi put her hands on her hips, feeling extrely comfortable.

“I can’t wait to see Wang Qiaochu’s face when he’s put on trial.”

On the other side, in the ring. The battle between Lu Benwei and Li Tiancheng temporarily ca to an end.

“Chu Yan, are you okay?” Lu Benwei descended from the sky, concerned about Chu Yan’s physical condition.

“I’m fine. I just used too much force.” Chu Yan raised her arm and wiped away the sweat on her forehead.

Lu Benwei frowned and said, “Why don’t you go first? I’ll deal with Li Tiancheng by myself.”

Chu Yan shook her head. “I’m fine. It wasn’t easy for

to gain the upper hand. I can’t waste all my efforts.”

With that, Chu Yan flew forward. The five elental sources circulated and blood with colorful light.

On the arena, flowers blood one after another. Each of them was extrely bright, and their fragrance and coldness filled every corner.

In the next second, all the flowers trembled, and the elents in the arena went berserk.

“Elental Berserk Bloom!”

“Boom!”

One after another, the flowers blood with the most beautiful elental explosions. The entire stage was sotis turned into flas, and the temperature was close to the sun. In the next second, it was filled with biting cold ice elents, and all living creatures were frozen on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, the arena was filled with violent lightning elents, and the power of lightning was like a raging river.

Lu Benwei was extrely shocked, wondering how many cards Chu Yan had yet to use.

On the other side, Li Tiancheng wielded his giant sword with his right hand, which emitted a golden light. A huge golden statue rose from the ground, holding the sa weapon as Li Tiancheng’s giant sword. The only difference was that there were golden patterns on it.

The golden statue wielded the golden sword, which emitted rays of light and continuously dissolved Chu Yan’s attacks.

As the dragon’s roar shook the sky, the dragon on Li Tiancheng’s body climbed forward and wrapped itself around the giant sword in the golden statue’s hand, fusing with it.

In the next second, the golden statue’s sword slashed diagonally, shooting out wisps of extrely powerful sword qi.

The dragon was originally a legendary-level monster, and now that it had beco one with the golden statue, it had burst out with the quality of a legendary-level weapon. The wisps of sword qi now were the best proof.

Lu Benwei and Chu Yan wanted to fly into the sky to avoid it, but Li Tiancheng’s sword in his left hand released a python-like white sword qi, which twisted and turned and locked onto the two.

At the sa ti, the dragon scales on the giant sword in the golden statue’s hand reappeared. Each scale emitted a golden divine light and an infinite killing light.

“Slash!”

The wisps of sword qi that he had released earlier burst forth with brilliant light, each of which transford into a true dragon that was indestructible and unstoppable.

“Divine Sword of Destruction!”

“Fire Magic: Phoenix Cry Shaking the Nine Heavens!”

Lu Benwei and Chu Yan used all their strength to destroy all the sword qi and finally resolved the attack.

The world finally quieted down, the golden statue gradually dimd, and the dragon returned to Li Tiancheng’s hands.

All three of them returned to the arena, gasping for air.

The audience watching the match felt their scalps go numb and their eyelids twitch.

“It’s too shocking. Lu Benwei and Chu Yan’s strength have reached such a level.”

“However, Li Tiancheng is even more terrifying. He can fight Lu Benwei and Chu Yan alone without being at a disadvantage.”

“It’s a battle on the level of the finals!”

At this mont, many people cheered in unison. This battle of eight to four was worth the ticket price.

“You’re very strong,” Lu Benwei sighed and praised Li Tiancheng.

“This battle is very enjoyable,” Li Tiancheng said, “It’s been a long ti since I fought with people outside the school like this.”

Just as the three of them were discussing and praising each other, the rubble in a corner of the stage loosened, and Wang Qiaochu suddenly woke up.

“I’m … I have been eliminated?”

After carefully searching through his mories, Wang Qiaochu confird that he had been eliminated.

However, the battle between Lu Benwei, Chu Yan, and Li Tiancheng was too intense, so the staff did not carry him off the stage in ti.

“Damn it, how could I lose?”

Wang Qiaochu could not take it lying down and pounded his chest, grinding his teeth in anger.

“I’m not convinced. If I didn’t give in to Yanyan, how could I have lost?”

At this ti, the conversation between Lu Benwei and the other two reached Wang Qiaochu’s ears.

“Good, Lu Benwei is in the mood to chat. I told you, I’ll make you pay for the debt between us.”

Wang Qiaochu grinned hideously and took out a poison needle from his storage ring.

The poisonous needle flickered with a sharp cold light, and there was even a turbid liquid seeping out of the tip of the needle.

“Chi…”

The poison needle was shot at Lu Benwei’s throat.

At this ti, Lu Benwei and Li Tiancheng were still chatting, and only Chu Yan was aware of the danger in the dark.

“Be careful!”

...

When Chu Yan realized that the target of this danger was Lu Benwei, she subconsciously pushed him away.

“Pfft!”

Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere, and a terrible wound appeared. The dark poison spread from Chu Yan’s shoulder to her abdon. Blood spurted out like a spring.

Lu Benwei was pushed by Chu Yan and staggered to the side. When he looked back, he saw this shocking scene and his pupils were enlarged to the maximum.

“Chu Yan!”

Lu Benwei held Chu Yan in his arms, and the sky suddenly drizzled like rain, continuously restoring Chu Yan’s blood.

However, all of this was to no avail. Chu Yan’s face turned pale in the blink of an eye. The next mont, it began to turn purple and then black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, at the mont when Chu Yan’s blood volu was decreasing, the recovery effect of the rain took effect and ensured that Chu Yan’s blood volu was maintained.

The audience was shocked by the sudden change, not understanding what had happened on the stage.

“It’s Wang Qiaochu!” Li Tiancheng finally reacted and turned around to glare at him.

“Why didn’t you go down after you were eliminated?” Li Tiancheng asked coldly.

...

However, in the next second, a gust of wind blew past him, heading straight for Wang Qiaochu.

It was Lu Benwei.

Realizing that he had ssed up, Wang Qiaochu turned around and fled desperately.

However, in the next second, Lu Benwei kicked Wang Qiaochu to the ground and he rolled a few tis.

“Divine Sword of Destruction!”

Lu Benwei took out his Ancient Sword of Clarity and a destructive aura gathered on Wang Qiaochu’s face.

“You can’t!”

The judges were going crazy. Lu Benwei was going to kill Wang Qiaochu!

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