Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

Li Yunfeng stood there with an indifferent expression, exuding a strong aura. His eyes were full of confidence, as if he had already won the game.

Ye Ling'er held Lu Yuan's hand tightly, with a worried look on her face. "Brother Lu Yuan, what should we do? Li Yunfeng is so strong."

Lu Yuan gently patted Ye Ling'er's hand and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, Ling'er. I won't give up easily."

Li Yunfeng glanced at Lu Yuan and said sarcastically: "I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible, otherwise it will be embarrassing if you lose later."

Lu Yuan ignored Li Yunfeng. He took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing. "Li Yunfeng, if you want to defeat me, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

Li Yunfeng's eyes flashed coldly: "I hope you can hold on a little longer. I will break your bones one by one and let you know what pain is."

Lu Yuan sneered: "Are you worthy enough?"

Li Yunfeng snorted coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He rushed towards Lu Yuan quickly, stabbing Lu Yuan's chest with the long knife in his hand.

Li Yunfeng's attack was extremely fast and fierce. But Lu Yuan was at the peak of his cultivation after all, so he reacted very quickly, dodging Li Yunfeng's attack and fighting with him.

Although Li Yunfeng is arrogant, he is actually quite strong, and the power of King Xuan is fully displayed.

"Lu Yuan, prepare to die!" Li Yunfeng shouted coldly, waving the long sword in his hand again and attacking Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan dodged to the side and kicked Li Yunfeng in the stomach with his right leg. Li Yunfeng felt the pain and took three steps back.

Lu Yuan struck while the iron was hot and continued to chase after him.

The two fought for more than ten moves, and Li Yunfeng suddenly jumped up. Lu Yuan could have avoided this level of attack, but at the critical moment, the curse of the Black Demon Sect took effect.

Li Yunfeng kicked Lu Yuan in the abdomen

Lu Yuan groaned, staggered back several meters and almost fell.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and no one was able to come to their senses yet.

Li Yunfeng took advantage of the situation and rushed towards Lu Yuan again. He raised the long knife in his hand and slashed at Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan's eyes changed slightly. He had just fought with Li Yunfeng head-on, and there were still a lot of injuries in his body. In this situation, he couldn't resist Li Yunfeng's attack at all.

Ye Ling'er couldn't help but yell, "Brother Lu Yuan, be careful!"

Lu Yuan gritted his teeth and tried to hold on. However, because he had consumed a lot of elements in the previous fight with Li Yunfeng, his speed gradually slowed down, and he was ultimately unable to dodge Li Yunfeng's attack and was stabbed in the chest.

Severe pain spread throughout his body, beads of sweat appeared on Lu Yuan's forehead, and his lips turned pale.

He used all his strength to shake Li Yunfeng away, but because he lost his balance, he fell to the edge of the ring and then fell heavily to the ground.

He lay on the edge of the ring, blood flowing from his mouth, staining his clothes red.

Li Yunfeng stood in front of Lu Yuan, staring down at him with disdain in his eyes. "You useless piece of shit, you can't even take one of my moves."

As he spoke, he raised the long knife in his hand and stabbed towards Lu Yuan.

Li Yunfeng stabbed towards Lu Yuan with his long sword. At this critical moment, everyone thought that Lu Yuan was bound to lose.

There was an uproar in the audience, people were whispering and talking.

"Alas, Lu Yuan was too arrogant. He actually dared to challenge Li Yunfeng. Now he lost so miserably." A big man with a beard shook his head and said.

"That's right, Li Yunfeng is the chief disciple of the Blood Demon Hall, and he is very powerful. Lu Yuan is no match for him." A tall and thin man next to him echoed. "What a pity, I thought this match would be interesting, but I didn't expect it to end so quickly." A man in a gorgeous robe sighed.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lu Yuan, some were full of pity, while others were gloating. They all seemed to have already determined that Lu Yuan would fail, and were waiting for the final outcome of this game.

Ye Ling'er was heartbroken when she saw Lu Yuan injured and falling to the ground. Her tears burst out instantly and she rushed towards the ring desperately.

"Brother Lu Yuan!" Ye Ling'er's voice was filled with despair and worry.

However, before she could rush to the edge of the ring, she was stopped by several guards.

"The game isn't over yet, you are not allowed to interfere with it," the guard said sternly.

Ye Ling'er struggled desperately, trying to break free from the guards. "Let me go, I want to save Brother Lu Yuan."

Her eyes were filled with helplessness and pain. Looking at Lu Yuan lying on the ground, his life or death uncertain, her heart seemed to be pierced by countless sharp blades.

In a corner of the crowd, Ye Ling'er was also staring at the ring, her face also full of worry.

Ye Ling'er is Lu Yuan's friend and has been following his games silently. Seeing Lu Yuan injured, she felt very sad.

"Lu Yuan, you must hold on." Ye Ling'er prayed silently in her heart.

She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, but she was unaware. Her eyes were full of concern and tension, as if she was the one who was injured.

On the ring, Li Yunfeng's long sword was getting closer and closer to Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan was lying on the ground, looking at the long sword flashing with cold light, and a feeling of despair surged in his heart.

He knew that he might really lose.

However, he was unwilling to give up. He still had a lot of things to do and many people were waiting for him.

Just as the long sword was about to pierce Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan suddenly burst out with a powerful force. A layer of faint light appeared around his body, blocking Li Yunfeng's long sword.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene. They stared with their eyes wide open, unable to believe what they saw.

"How is this possible? Lu Yuan still has the strength to resist?" an audience member said in surprise.

"Could it be that he has some other cards up his sleeve that he hasn't played yet?" another spectator speculated.

Li Yunfeng was also shocked by Lu Yuan's action. He didn't expect that Lu Yuan could burst out with such powerful strength even though he was so seriously injured.

"Hmph, just a dying struggle." Although Li Yunfeng was surprised in his heart, he still refused to show weakness.

He increased his strength again, trying to break through Lu Yuan's defense. However, Lu Yuan's light became stronger and stronger, blocking his long sword firmly outside.

Li Yunfeng felt that his wrist was as heavy as if it was filled with lead. If it continued like this, his wrist would break. He roared and tried to increase his vitality. But no matter how hard he tried, his arm remained motionless.

His eyes were bloodshot and his face was flushed.

"Get out of my way." Li Yunfeng roared angrily.

"Bang!" Li Yunfeng was pushed away by a huge force and fell to the ground. He got up in a panic, raised his head, and stared at Lu Yuan viciously.

At this moment, Li Yunfeng's hair was disheveled and his face was ferocious and terrifying. How could he still look like a master of the Heavenly Ranking? (End of this chapter)