"The two are not on the same level, so there is no way they can fight." Lu Chen said calmly.
"Oh? So, do you think Brother Xu can win?" Yan Buqi asked deliberately.
"Of course! Senior Brother Xu's swordsmanship is superb, second only to my sister. It's completely easy to deal with this little devil!" Liu Hongxue grabbed the topic and seemed very confident.
"win?"
Lu Chen shook his head and said very straightforwardly: "To be honest, Xu Yang can't win this battle at all. If he can save his life, it can be regarded as the manifestation of his ancestors."
"Hey! How do you talk?"
Hearing this, Liu Hongxue immediately became unhappy, put her hands on her hips, and shouted sweetly: "My senior brother Xu is a martial arts genius. He has become a master of the late Xiantian stage at the age of only twenty. He has advanced cultivation and superb swordsmanship. He is better than you." Ten times, a hundred times! Why do you look down on Senior Brother Xu?!"
An unknown person in the world actually dares to point out the world here and say that his senior brother is not good. What a shameless statement!
"I'm not looking down on anyone, I'm just telling the truth."
Lu Chen said calmly: "With Xu Yang's age, reaching the current level is indeed excellent, but he is still far behind those top geniuses. Unfortunately, the Yayoi Kusama he met today happened to be It�s the group of people who stand at the top of the pyramid.�
"Hmph! I see you've been kneeling for a long time and can't stand up!"
Liu Hongxue said with a look of disdain: "What's so great about a little devil? Is he worthy of your admiration? I don't believe that Senior Brother Xu can't beat him!"
"You'll find out after you read it."
Lu Chen did not explain and was too lazy to argue.
In an arena duel like this, the competition is all about hard power.
Who is strong and who is weak is clear at a glance.
"Hmph! After Brother Xu beats that little devil to the ground, I'll see how you can still argue!" Liu Hongxue was a little indignant.
Normally, at this critical moment, Xu Yang should be cheered for.
The guy in front of me was good. Not only did he not show any signs, but he was still making sarcastic remarks. It's really annoying.
"Look! They're fighting!"
At this time, Yan Buqi suddenly drew everyone's attention with a single word.
At this moment, Xu Yang had already rushed to Kusama Yayoi with his sword in hand.
With a flick of his wrist, his long sword trembled, and two sword flowers danced out, one on the left and one on the right stabbing Yayoi Kusama's arms.
Yayoi Kusama had no expression on her face, as if she had expected it. She stepped on her clogs and took two steps back, easily avoiding Xu Yang's thrust. JrNovels.com