my luck is on

After the attack lasted about 10 minutes, Luo Tong began to feel that something was wrong.

Although Lu Yang dodged dangerously, he was actually not injured.

This is obviously different from Ren Wuque.

When Luo Tong was fighting against Ren Wuque, he noticed that his opponent was setting up an formation, but he deliberately let Ren Wuque complete it smoothly in order to play with his opponent.

However, at this moment, he couldn't see what kind of tricks Lu Yang was playing.

"Hmph! Pretending to be, let me see, can you continue to hide like this?"

Luo Tong took out the magic weapon from the ring again, this time it turned out to be ten more.

It can only be said that although the strength of Qi Pavilion is weak, but the family has a great career, and the most indispensable thing is magic weapon.

The ten newly added magic weapons attacked Lu Yang again.

"If you just increase the number, there is nothing to observe."

While Lu Yang was thinking this way, he also started to act on the other side.

Lu Yang turned around with both palms, and a lot of water vapor rolled up around him.

All of a sudden, the entire battlefield was engulfed in smoke.

With his sight blocked, Luo Tong naturally dispersed his consciousness to search.

In the duel between monks, it is most basic to spread the alertness of the spiritual sense, but it is also very difficult for Luo Tong to control twenty magic weapons at a time, so he quickly searched and retrieved the spiritual sense.

Of course, Lu Yang saw that the opponent's spiritual sense was almost reaching a critical point, so he deliberately used water vapor to interfere, so as to affect the opponent's control of the magic weapon.

Luo Tong used his spiritual sense to search, but he couldn't penetrate the water vapor.

This is not to say that Lu Yang's water vapor can block Luo Tong's spiritual search, but that if Luo Tong insists on operating twenty magic weapons, his remaining spiritual power cannot support his spiritual sense to find Lu Yang.

The simplest blindfold put Luo Tong in a dilemma.

Although Lu Yang couldn't resist the attack of twenty magic weapons, he had to be able to hit it first.

If you don't even know where your opponent is, no amount of magic weapon attacks will just waste your aura in vain.

"This kid is really good at fighting the enemy in front of the battle. He is obviously not as strong as the opponent, but he can always make strange moves." Gong Da, who accompanied Chu Yanhong to watch at the VIP seat, couldn't help but said.

"Always come up with strange tricks? Has Elder Gong seen this disciple's performance before?" Chu Yanhong asked curiously.

"Did Madam forget that when this disciple participated in the trial, his cultivation level was not high, but he was able to pass all the way and become a pagan disciple."

Seeing that Chu Yanhong had a rare reaction, Gong Da took advantage of the situation and told about Lu Yang's performance during the Pagan Trial.

Gong Da didn't expect the effect to be surprisingly good, and Chu Yanhong actually listened with gusto.

In the duel arena, because Luo Tong couldn't find Lu Yang's location and couldn't attack randomly, he had no choice but to take back the ten new magic weapons.

This move caused ridicule from the other pagan disciples in the audience. It was unexpected that the trick of the thousand surgeons would be deciphered by such a cloud of mist.

Although Luo Tong couldn't hear the laughter of the audience on the field, he also knew how embarrassing it was.

Therefore, after Luo Tong took back the magic weapon, he immediately deployed his spiritual consciousness with all his strength, preparing to severely repair Lu Yang.

After the level of spiritual consciousness was strengthened, Luo Tong immediately found Lu Yang's figure in the clouds.

"Now let me see where you are hiding! No, why is there beside... there is also... this..."

Just when Luo Tong didn't understand the truth, the water cloud suddenly completely dispersed under the blowing of a whirlwind.

More than a dozen figures of Lu Yang suddenly appeared.

"Furious Waves of Unrestrained Palms!"

More than a dozen Lu Yang shouted wildly, and at the same time cast Wuxiang Palm.

The Wuxiang Palm's air is connected layer by layer, like a huge wave in the sky, rolling towards Luo Tong.

The power of the palm turned into a huge wave, overwhelming the sky in the direction of Luo Tong.

Not only Luo Tong, but even the pagan disciples who were watching were frightened by Lu Yang's sudden move.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yang, who had been being beaten all the time, would be so powerful when he did not make a move.

Although Luo Tong was shocked by Lu Yang's sudden moves, he was a well-known monk after all. He quickly summoned all the magic weapons, and then gathered the power of all the magic weapons to strike with all his strength, attacking the oncoming huge waves.

Luo Tong thought that even if Lu Yang's moves were amazing, they were only in the foundation building stage after all, and he tried his best to block them, so there was no reason why he couldn't defend them.

When Lu Yang's monstrous waves collided with Luo Tong's magic weapon, something unexpected happened.

The huge waves that looked astonishing in momentum were actually just an illusion.

After touching Luo Tong's magic weapon, it immediately turned into water vapor again.

At this moment, Lu Yang's true ultimate move was just revealed.

More than a dozen Lu Yang Yujian flew over, surrounded Luo Tong, and cast sword energy from all directions.

At the critical moment, Luo Tong hastily took out the ten magic weapons he had recovered from the ring to resist.

As a result, three sword qi hit Luo Tong's chest and back respectively.

Among them, the blow to the back was the real killing move.

The sword energy hit Luo Tong's spine hard, causing him to lie on the ground in pain and pass out, unable to fight anymore.

The situation of the battle changed suddenly, and there was a commotion in the auditorium.

Everyone didn't expect that a mid-stage Foundation Establishment disciple who had just joined the pagan religion could defeat the long-famous Thousand Surgeon Luo Tong.

Just when everyone thought the dust of the duel had settled, a long sword that Luo Tong dropped on the ground suddenly sprang up from the ground and pierced Lu Yang's chest forcefully.

This dramatic change naturally caused the audience to exclaim again.

Chu Yanhong in the VIP seat relied on her Golden Core cultivation to remain calm, but Gong Da, who was at the Nascent Soul level, still felt a slight fluctuation in her emotions.

"It seems that Mrs. Chu is very concerned about this kid. From this aspect, maybe I can get some benefits." Gong Da thought to himself.

The long sword that stabbed Lu Yang gradually turned into Luo Tong's appearance.

It turned out that Luo Tong repeated the same plan and used a magic weapon as a substitute to block Lu Yang's fatal blow.

"To deal with a cunning boy like you, I really can't be careless for a moment. Fortunately, I am cautious by nature, and I am used to fighting with magic weapon splits instead of myself. Otherwise, I would really capsize in the gutter."

Luo Tong said triumphantly: "It seems that you don't like your master very much, you are dying, and he hasn't said a word to tell me to stop, you are really dead this time!"

After finishing speaking, Luo Tong stabbed Lu Yang's chest forcefully with one hand, twisting and twisting on purpose.

Luo Tong's laughter didn't last long before it stopped abruptly, because another sword was inserted into his body from behind.

The sword stuck on Luo Tong's back also gradually turned into a human form, and it was Lu Yang pretending to be Chu Yun.

Lu Yang, who was originally pierced in the chest by Luo Tong, suddenly turned into a sword, which was exactly the cathode sword that Duan Lianshan tailored for Lu Yang.

"The sword that I worked so hard to build for him is actually brought to me and used like this. It's a shame!"

Duan Lianshan had mixed feelings, although he was complaining, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.