In this martial arts conference, the Chinese martial arts world can lose, but he Lu Liang must not choose to avoid the war, he must do his best even if he loses, this is the most basic belief as a martial arts person.

"Look, it's Senior Lu who is ready to make a move!"

"I haven't lost in the Huaxia martial arts world." Around the arena, many martial arts powerhouses in China suddenly showed excitement in their eyes when they saw Lu Liang walk out.

Seven losses in a row have already made many people lose confidence, and it doesn't matter if they win or lose in the end, as long as they can win one game, it is enough to make them rush to the excitement.

Lu Liang has a very high status in the hearts of the strong martial arts in China, and is almost known as the first person in the Chinese martial arts world except for Fu Lao, and the excitement in everyone's hearts at this moment can be imagined.

"Sword Thirteen, come down and fight with the old man." Lu Liang's figure flickered, and he had already appeared in the center of the arena.

The momentum on his body gradually exploded, if he wanted to stabilize the current situation, he must not lose this battle, that sword thirteen is the head of the East Asian Alliance, as long as he can defeat this person, the Chinese martial arts world has not been defeated.

"Lu Lao is mighty, the Chinese martial arts world will win!" With Lu Liang's opening, everyone around him who had been suppressed for a long time couldn't help but speak at this time, and his eyes were full of reverence.

And on the right side of the arena, on the side of the East Asian Martial Arts Federation, Jian Thirteen slowly walked out of the crowd at this moment, and he looked up at Lu Liang with a smile on his face.

can have today's strength, whether it is Lu Liang or Jian Thirteen, they are naturally people with excellent minds, although the invitation to fight at this moment is harmless, but if Lu Liang wins by luck, I am afraid that there will be some changes in the situation.

On the other hand, if Sword Thirteen wins, it seems that there is obviously some reason for it.

"The Huaxia martial arts world has lost seven games in a row, do you think you are qualified to challenge the old man?" The smile on Jian Thirteen's face remained unchanged, and he raised his eyes to look at Lu Liang and slowly smiled.

This time the Huaxia Martial Arts Conference, the East Asian Martial Arts Alliance can be said to have been preparing for a long time, what he wants is a complete victory, completely suppressing the Chinese martial arts world, and winning seven consecutive games cannot be broken by him.

And to defeat this Lu Liang, it must be completely rolled, so that the Chinese martial arts world will definitely collapse in the future.

"Old thing, the old man has long known that you won't be so happy, let your people play, and the old man will take it." Lu Liang looked at him horizontally and pursed the beard on the side of his mouth.

Except for this sword thirteen, the others Lu Liang were confident of victory.

"Mr. Lu, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch the next person in my East Asian Alliance." Jian Thirteen had a dark smile on his face and said in a low voice.

Although he is confident that he can defeat Lu Liang, the fight between the two will inevitably be a little delayed, and the effect of a complete victory will not be achieved, and if he wants to completely suppress this person, only one person in the East Asian Martial Arts Alliance can do it.

In the arena in front of him, when Lu Liang heard this, he suddenly secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and the expression on his face immediately became a little serious.

With the opening of the sword thirteen, the gathering place of the East Asian Martial Arts Alliance in the distance, as the crowd slowly dispersed, a man wearing a dark red robe, a pale face, surrounded by this bloody qi, slowly walked out of the crowd.

"Blood Uasa." Lu Liang's eyes froze, and he instantly recognized this person.

This name, perhaps some of the foundation building powerhouses in Huaxia, may be relatively unfamiliar, but for the innate level masters, this person is definitely an extremely terrifying existence.

Looking at the martial arts world in Southeast Asia, the only person who can stay at the top for a long time is this blood Uasa who doesn't know how long he has lived.

In the pavilion not far behind, the innate powerhouses led by the commander-in-chief of Qinglong, after seeing this person appear, their faces almost changed drastically.

"He also showed up, I haven't heard of this person preparing to participate in the conference before."

"The East Asian Martial Arts Alliance came this time really prepared, no wonder he acted so arrogantly after entering the Chinese martial arts world." Qinglong's eyes flashed, looking at Lu Liang on the stage, and his eyes couldn't help but show worry.

Around the arena, those foundation-building powerhouses in the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm had doubts on their faces at this time.

They didn't know this person, but they had never seen this person before, and he hadn't appeared on the rocky mountain before the martial arts tournament began, and it seemed to have been hidden in the shadows.

In the crowd, Wu Yun'er, who had been watching silently, couldn't help but tremble after seeing Blood Wuasa appear.

"It was him, he killed Grandpa." Wu Yun'er stared at the permeated blood around Asa's body, and his eyes suddenly burst into a strong anger, and the momentum on his body was even more unconscious.

Whether it is the martial arts conference or the identity of this person, Wu Yun'er will no longer care at this time, at this moment, in her eyes, the enemy of the Wu family has appeared, and this revenge will not be avenged for the Wu family.

"Dragon sword trick, dragon slaying." A soft shout suddenly sounded in the crowd.

Everyone on the top of the mountain couldn't help but be stunned at this time, and they all turned their heads and moved their eyes over, and before everyone could react, they saw a blue light rushing to the sky.

In the pavilion at the front, Qinglong and the others stood up one after another, looking at the direction where the blue light went, and their hearts were all secretly bad.

"Wu girl, don't be impulsive." In the center of the arena, Lu Liang reacted at this time and subconsciously shouted.

Regarding what happened to the Wu family, Ye Fei had told him before, and Lu Liang naturally knew in his heart that from the appearance of the bloody Wu Asa to Wu Yun'er's sudden attack, Lu Liang understood the reason almost instantly.

It's just that Wu Yun'er's shot was without warning, and the power of the third form of the Dragon Sword Technique was not bad, and the speed was naturally extremely fast, and Lu Liang at this time didn't have time to stop it.

In the sky above the gathering place of the East Asian Martial Arts Alliance, the blue light was already approaching at this time, pointing directly at the figure of Blood Usa.

"Junior Zhuji, are the people in the Huaxia martial arts world crazy?" Blood Uasa naturally reacted extremely quickly, but after sensing the aura of the comer, he couldn't help but smile lightly on his face.

The difference in hard power between the two was huge, and this blow seemed to be good, but it couldn't break through his defenses at all.

It's just that before Wait's Blood Wuasa could speak, there was a trembling whisper in the crowd of descendants.

"Bold, where did you come from, ignorant junior, at the Huaxia Martial Arts Conference, you are not allowed to shoot at will!" There was a wordless majesty in his voice, and it was Jian Thirteen in the crowd behind him who undoubtedly spoke.

After he finished speaking, a cold glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand and shot out a sword qi.

This sword qi is extremely powerful, bringing out a long rainbow in mid-air, and at the same time there is a piercing whistling sound, just looking at its momentum, it is definitely not something that the martial artists of the foundation realm can resist.

"Old loach, keep this girl." In the arena, the expression on Lu Liang's face at this time was extremely serious.

He wanted to make a move, but it was too late, in terms of speed, in the entire Hidden Dragon Base, the chief instructor of Qinglong could be said to be the first to bear the brunt, and the only one in the Chinese martial arts world in this martial arts conference was to win, and it was from this person's hand that his combat power could be seen.

Lu Liang's words did not fall, and in the pavilion behind him, the figure of the green dragon had disappeared.

"Long Xiao, roar!" A deafening roar spread throughout the mountaintop in an instant.

Almost the next moment, in front of Wu Yun'er, an invisible sound flow turned into a barrier under the condensation, protecting the woman's figure.

At the same time, the power of Sword Thirteen's slash descended and struck steadily on the barrier, and the seemingly random blow was extremely terrifying, and the person who broke out was even more amazing.

"Jian Thirteen, she's just a junior, you still have to be embarrassed!" In the arena, Lu Liang looked at the power in the air, and anger suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The power of the sword thirteen's blow was obviously not prepared for his subordinates to show mercy, if it wasn't for the green dragon to make a move, Wu Yun'er would definitely die, and the half-step Jin Dan and the foundation building realm were more than one realm apart.

And at this time, in mid-air, after Qinglong rescued Wu Yun'er, his face was also pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wu Yun'er was under that violent force, the true qi in his whole body was almost not dispersed, and after spurting out several mouthfuls of blood on his face, with the help of Qinglong, he slowly stabilized his injuries.

"Grandpa, it's useless." Wu Yun'er's face was pale, and there was a slight sense of desolation in her voice.

Almost all the ordinary clansmen of the Wu family died at the hands of the people in front of them, and the enemy was in front of her, but she was powerless at the moment, and the sadness in her heart could be imagined.

This shot made Wu Yun'er feel that the gap between her and the other party was almost an insurmountable gap, and when she thought of this, her eyes couldn't help but be covered by a void again.

"Alas, little girl, why do you have to do this." Qinglong sighed secretly and didn't say anything more.

In mid-air, he turned his head to glance at the East Asian Martial Arts Alliance, and then his figure flashed and returned to the pavilion behind him.

All this happened very quickly, from Wu Yun'er's sudden shot, and finally to Qinglong's rescue, it was only a few seconds, and it was not until the two of them returned to the pavilion that the people on the top of the mountain slowly reacted.

On the faces of everyone in the Huaxia martial arts world, the look of doubt at this time was obviously a little thicker.

At this time, the martial arts conference was still going on, and in the arena, Lu Liang's face was a little blue, as a congenital powerhouse, it was really shameful to kill a junior, not to mention that the other party was still a half-step Jindan powerhouse.

"Mr. Lu, your junior in the Huaxia martial arts world is too presumptuous, there is nothing wrong with the old man taking you to discipline it."

"These people are waste, even if one or two die, what does it matter." The smile on Jian Thirteen's face remained unchanged, and at the same time, he took a step forward, looked at Lu Liang in front of him and said slowly.

He originally wanted to suppress the morale of the Huaxia martial arts world, and at this time, he was even more ruthless in his words.

On the top of the mountain, everyone in the Huaxia martial arts world, after hearing Jian Thirteen's words at this time, the anger in their eyes slowly turned into hesitation, and even some people's eyes were a little more confused.

As the Sword Thirteen had said, they might all really be insignificant pieces of waste.