C609 Lu Qingshan on the Field!
C609 Lu Qingshan on the Field!
Zhang Fann's expression darkened as two bolts of lightning gathered beneath his feet and directly entered the tide, carrying Ye Lee who had his chest pierced out. With a wave of Miao Ya'er's sleeve, countless small healing Gu worms flew out, flew to Ye Lee's side, and drilled into his body.
Lu Qingshan said to the referee in a voice that everyone present could hear from his dantian.
"Someone outside of the British Team field is using magic that can change the environment. Is this not considered a violation of the rules?"
As for the old Heavenly Master who was sitting on the stone pillar, she had completely disregarded the violation of the British Team rules.
"Victory in the first round of British Team!"
"One to zero!"
Hearing the referee's words, Rick laughed and revealed his head from the tide, looked at Lu Qingshan and said.
"What kind of environmental magic?" How could we not know? "
"This is just like wind, rain, and thunder, it's just a natural phenomenon. It just so happens that it's raining in the arena for a few days. On what basis are you saying that we are in violation of the rules?"
"Bastard!"
Lu Qingshan clenched his fist tightly, the veins on his face bulged, and two balls of cold energy gathered on his fist, as if he was going to rush forward and beat Rick into a sieve.
Pang Baozong grabbed Lu Qingshan's sleeve and shook his head helplessly.
"They've obviously already talked to the organizers. If you go now, it's the same as violating the rules. You'll lose your qualifications."
"Bastard!"
Lu Qingshan roared, and fiercely waved his right hand towards the empty plain.
BOOM!
A huge icicle that was dozens of meters tall rose from the ground.
Zhang Fann carried Ye Lee to the resting area. At this time, Ye Lee gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, obviously in extreme pain. However, his chest still continued to exude bright red blood that dyed the surrounding ground red.
Miao Ya'er urged her magic power, and dark green healing power poured from her palm onto the wound on Ye Lee's chest continuously. Large beads of sweat fell from her forehead, and it could be seen that Miao Ya'er had used almost all of her magic power to heal Ye Lee.
From the start of the Four Great Tournament, every match would have a break of one hour. The members of Chinese Team sat around Ye Lee with heavy expressions.
Dozens of meters above them, countless small cameras continued to run, broadcasting the Australian match to every corner of the world.
In a luxury casino in the UK, a group of brightly dressed gamblers watched the footage from a mini camera in front of the big screen as they revealed disgusting, evil smiles.
"Boss, the latest news is that Chinese Team's payout rate has risen from 0.5 to 1!"
"Hur hur."
The British man sitting in the middle with a long and slender beard and hat smiled faintly, fiddling with the dice in his hand as he spoke.
"That's only natural, Chinese Team originally only has four people. After taking out the woman who doesn't have any positive fighting capabilities, there are only three people who can fight."
"No one would have thought that the first battle of Chinese Team would be defeated so quickly."
"If two of the main participants win against four people, no one will bet their Chinese Team anymore."
A small man laughed and said.
"The boss is really wise!" From the very beginning, we had placed our bet on British Team. "
The man did not reply. He casually threw the dice on the table and picked up the wine cup to drink.
"Truly laughable. With Chinese Team that has been favored by so many people, they won't even be able to enter the finals."
"Time to rest!"
"Both sides, please enter."
When the 3,600 seconds of time passed accurately, the old Heavenly Master on the pillar reported the time accurately like a precise clock.
Rick maintained his mutated appearance as he slowly opened his eyes in the tide.
Lu Qingshan's face was gloomy, as though he had already been waiting for a long time, an ice pillar rose up from beneath his feet, ready to enter the battlefield.
At this time, Pang Baozong pressed down on his shoulder and spoke with a serious expression.
"Four years ago, National War of Martial Arts was defeated at the hands of British Team in the end, and this year's British Team's strength far surpasses that of the previous session."
"Qingshan, you must be careful!"
Lu Qingshan did not turn back as he silently looked at Rick standing in the center of the arena. That ice pillar rose into the air and slowly sent him into the arena.
Using a voice that only he could hear, Lu Qingshan slowly said.
"A pitiful person like him, who only relies on despicable means to win, won't be my match."
"With me here, my Chinese Team will definitely become the champion this year!"
"The match begins!"
When the old Heavenly Master saw the two participants enter, he shouted loudly.
Swoosh!
Rick was like a shuttle shuttling through the tide, looking at the unmoving Lu Qingshan, thrusting out his sharp claws at flying speed.
Lu Qingshan's face darkened, he extended his right hand and released an ice wall from his palm.
Boom!
However, just like Ye Lee, the ice wall was fragile like a piece of plastic under the tide, which could draw out the energy of the Chinese Team, and was easily broken by Rick's sharp claws.
"Hahaha!"
Rick clamored, and used the same posture to stab his sharp claws towards Lu Qingshan's chest. Just when he thought that he was about to get his hands on it, a tearing pain came from his lower jaw.
Dong!
A pain that almost made him faint came from under Rick's chin and ran through the top of his head. He flew four or five times through the tide before he could steady himself.
Using one hand to cover his shattered lower jaw, he looked at Lu Qingshan in disbelief, who was about twenty meters away from him.
Unexpectedly, Lu Qingshan was steadily standing in the tide, with one hand behind his back and the other clenched into a fist, looking at Rick who was also looking at him with a dark expression.
"Trash, is that all you've got?"
Only the members outside of the arena were able to clearly see what had just happened.
Just as the claws were about to pierce through Lu Qingshan's body, he suddenly turned his body in the thick water and dodged the fatal attack. At the same time, he clenched his right fist and accurately shattered Rick's jaw along with the direction that Rick was rushing towards.
"Didn't he use the Ice Arts? Why is he so strong in close combat?"
A tall member of the British Team said, his face was full of surprise.
"He is a dual martial arts cultivator."
British Team Captain Jin looked at the motionless Lu Qingshan, and frowned.
"I've long heard that there are powerful Major Sect within the China, both in the martial way and in magic. Seeing it today, it's indeed very strong."
The British woman by the side started to form seals, imbuing spirit power into Rick's body. His jaw that was shattered by Lu Qingshan's punch actually recovered in a few seconds.
"Hmph."
Lu Qingshan looked at Rick, who was recovering from his wound, and let out a cold snort.
"I'll kill you!"
Murderous intent surfaced in Rick's eyes as he rushed towards Lu Qingshan, cutting through the tide.
Dong dong dong dong dong!
The two of them clashed with their fists and claws from a distance. A dull sound came from the sea.
His elbow that had been broken by Lu Qingshan, and his shattered breastbone, were all healed within a few seconds. Although the pain was still there, it had turned into Rick's killing intent, and recklessly thrusted his claws towards every corner of Lu Qingshan's body.
As a righteous descendant of the Heavenly Arts Martial Sect, Lu Qingshan had a lot of experience in close combat. Even in an ocean where movements were inconvenient, he would use his smallest strength in exchange for the most effective attack. He borrowed the force generated by Rick's slashing of the ocean water to continuously block Rick's sharp claws, and then used his fierce fists to wave at every corner of Rick's body.
BOOM!
Lu Qingshan punched out with both of his fists, landing on Rick's chest, shattering his mutated sternum into hundreds of pieces!
Rick was sent flying dozens of meters away from the huge impact before he finally stabilized. He panted heavily, blue blood seeping out of the corner of his mouth.
On the surface, it looked like Rick was at a huge disadvantage. However, Lu Qingshan's injuries could not be healed, and there was a scratch on his waist and arm that had been slashed by the claws of the Reckless Claw. Although it wasn't any fatal injury, it would probably become worse if he stayed in the water, if he was not treated quickly.
"This is your full strength?"
Lu Qingshan opened his mouth and ridiculed.
"Hmph, a monkey with China dares to be stubborn."
As Rick's wound healed, he opened his mouth and smiled in response.
"In this tide, I will have limitless physical strength and recovery abilities, and you, after exhausting your physical strength, will eventually be defeated by me!"
"Is that so?"
Lu Qingshan only replied coldly, and following that, balls after balls of ice energy slowly began to gather in his hands.
Tsssssss! *
The sound of the tide freezing gradually resounded beside him.
Rick was shocked. He instantly understood what Lu Qingshan was trying to do and rushed towards him.
But before that, Lu Qingshan's eyes erupted with blue cold air, and he shouted loudly.
"Profound Energy Ice Prison!"
Boom!
In an instant, the tides were frozen into a giant cube.
Looking at Rick who had his eyes opened wide and was frozen in the ice, unable to move, Lu Qingshan felt as if he was walking in his own courtyard. He walked to Rick's side, placed his hand on Rick's head and said softly.
"It's nothing more than that."
Dong!
A ray of cold profound energy shot out from Lu Qingshan's palm, accurately hitting Rick's forehead and sending him flying out of the ice block.
Blue blood and ice crystals splattered in the air. Rick rolled his eyes and fell out of the arena.
"Second battle of Chinese Team victorious!"
"One to one!"