"Okay, then I'll help you kill him."

Facing Ye Lingjun's crying, Lu Che didn't say much.

He just smiled and nodded slightly, then reached out and threw Ye Lingjun towards the Dayu camp, sending her back.

Then.

When he turned around, the smile in his eyes had turned into ice.

He stood calmly in the center of the ring, looking directly at Shao Cheng:

"A disciple of the Holy Land, right?"

Without waiting for Shao Cheng to answer, he chuckled and slowly drew out his sword.

The sword's sound is as clear as a dragon's roar.

"Come!"

"continue!"

…

boom--!

At this moment, as Lu Che's words fell, it was like a thunderclap, triggering thunderous exclamations and uproars throughout the entire competition venue!

The clear, calm and cold voice startled everyone and brought them back to their senses.

What followed was explosion and boiling!

"Lu Che! It's Lu Che, the Ninth Prince of Dayu!"

"Oh my god, he's on stage!"

The numerous forces and practitioners who were watching were instantly in an uproar.

Shock was written on every face, and exclamations echoed throughout the venue.

"Shao Cheng's killing move was blocked with one strike!!"

"This is too terrifying. Could it be that Lu Che, the Ninth Prince, is the real trump card of Dayu?!"

Someone in the crowd gasped, their voices filled with surprise and doubt.

As soon as these words were spoken, people all around started talking about it. Many people immediately recalled Lu Che's recent feat of killing the immortals on land and destroying the Tianlan Sect!

The intense shock that hit the mind like a tidal wave is still fresh in people's memory.

However, although he knew Lu Che's previous battle record.

But at this time, more people still had no confidence in Lu Che.

"But, our current enemy is a disciple from the Holy Land!"

"That being stands at the pinnacle of the Southern Territory. Aside from being from a fellow holy land, how could anyone possibly contend with him?!!"

Some people shook their heads, the idea that the Holy Land was invincible had long been deeply rooted.

Although Lu Che was impressive, how could he possibly be a match for the Saint Land disciples?!

Even if you are crazy, you wouldn't dare to think like this!

"The prince has come on stage himself. Does that mean there is no one left in Dayu?!"

Someone couldn't help but sigh.

Although Lu Che was able to block Shao Cheng's terrifying attack, it seemed to indicate that his strength should not be underestimated.

However, the current Dayu has been forced to the point where even the prince has to take the field himself. Doesn't this further prove that there is no successor and it has fallen into a dangerous situation with no one available?

If Lu Che loses again, then Dayu will be really finished!

Exclamations and questioning voices mixed together, making the entire venue extremely noisy.

As soon as Lu Che, dressed in white clothes as white as snow, appeared on the stage, he immediately caused shock and heated discussion among everyone.

Some frowned, some shook their heads, and some clenched their fists.

But the same thing is.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the ring, staring at the two people on the stage without blinking, for fear of missing any details.

…

Looking at the battle zone from the outside, the Wanfa Sword Sect was already in a state of excitement.

The moment they saw Lu Che enter the arena, all the elders were excited and crowded to the front row. Even the usually most composed law enforcement elder leaned forward, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

Nangong Ruyan, dressed in a fluttering red dress, couldn't help but throw her head back and laugh. Her sharp laughter pierced people's eardrums, but it couldn't hide her surprise and pride at the moment.

That’s right!

The moment she saw Lu Che come on stage, her first reaction was surprise!!

"Dayu is going to lose!"

"Hahaha, Dayu is about to be completely defeated!"

Her eyes lit up and her body trembled with excitement.

Only the Great Elder's expression kept changing, with a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes.

Seeing Nangong Ruyan's expression, he couldn't help but ask:

"Defeated?!"

"Why is the Sect Master so sure?!"

Hearing his question, Nangong Ruyan turned around abruptly, her eyes burning with ecstasy, and she tilted her neck and said:

"Why? Because there's no one left in Dayu now!!"

"Dayu doesn't even have a capable fighter, and they've actually reached the point where they have to send the prince himself into battle. Doesn't this further prove that they've reached the end of their rope?!"

"What's more, let alone the fact that Lu Che killed the land immortal before, it's not necessarily him. Even if he did do it, so what?!"

"Those dirtbags are worthy of being compared with the disciples of the Holy Land?!"

She laughed so hard that she fell backward, her face flushed red, and anyone could easily feel the pride and confidence in her voice.

At this moment, she was full of energy and spoke with confidence.

"In this competition, Dayu will undoubtedly lose. There is absolutely no chance of winning!"

"I said it!"

Nangong Ruyan was in a good mood and felt extremely relieved.

Witnessing with her own eyes the desperate situation that Dayu had reached, it was finally worth her coming all the way here in person!

After hearing her explanation, the elders except the chief elder were all overjoyed.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"After waiting for so long, the day when Dayu is completely defeated is finally here! It's so great!!!"

An elder's beard trembled with excitement, and his old face was full of a gloating smile.

Nangong Ruyan stared at the ring with burning eyes, and felt that the fatigue from traveling thousands of miles disappeared at this moment. She took a deep breath and looked greedily at the two people confronting each other on the ring.

The show she had been looking forward to for a long time was finally about to stage its most exciting scene!

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