Chapter 67

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Dugu Binglan's figure instantly landed on the stone platform, and she smiled slightly beside Lu Shaoyou, as if everything had been within her expectations, and she was not at all surprised.

"15,000 gold coins." Lu Shaoyou smiled inwardly; Dugu Binglan's victory meant that the 1,500 gold coins he had bet would earn him ten times the profit in just three days. If he had known, he would have gathered more money to bet more.

"The second match, Lu Shaohu, Yang Qing." The middle-aged official of Yunyang Sect pulled out two jade slips from a small box. This match was between Lu Shaohu and Yang Qing.

Lu Shaoyou focused on Yang Qing, who was the young man from the Yang family who had initially followed Yang Miao, eighteen years old, dressed in fine clothes, and with a hint of arrogance in his eyes. His cultivation was only at the Second Rank Warrior level, but it was still considered decent. However, among the crowd, he was no different from the previous Luo Fei.

Lu Shaohu smiled slightly, feeling secretly pleased. Meeting Yang Qing was undoubtedly good luck; if he had met Wang Guang, it would have been bad luck.

With a leap, Lu Shaohu nimbly ascended the stone platform. His Third Rank Warrior cultivation gave him a significant advantage. Other readers are currently reading: September Rain's latest chapter.

At this moment, Yang Qing's face was not looking good. He knew he was in trouble but still gracefully ascended the stone platform.

"Yang Qing, get down." As soon as Yang Qing stepped onto the platform, Lu Shaohu let out a cold shout, his body trembling slightly as a yellowish true qi rapidly covered his body, forming a true qi shield in front of him. He growled deeply, "Earth Savage Fist!"

Following Lu Shaohu's shout, he formed a hand seal, crossing his hands in front of him. A fist seal shattered the air, producing a whistling sound as it carried a powerful aura and struck toward Yang Qing.

Feeling the opponent's strength, Yang Qing was startled, his face changing slightly. He flicked his hand, forming a hand seal, and his right hand swung backward, releasing a fierce, invisible aura from his palm.

Both forces were strong, causing a gust of wind to sweep across the stone platform. Finally, the two powerful forces collided.

"Bang!"

The collision of the two fierce auras instantly formed a vortex of qi around them, like a small tornado. Yang Qing seemed to be at a disadvantage, stumbling backward. The difference in one rank of cultivation meant a significant disadvantage in strength.

"Yang Qing, you are no match for me, get down." Lu Shaohu let out a cold shout, his foot stomping the ground, and he leaped up, launching another fist seal.

"Hmph, Lu Shaohu, you don't need to be so arrogant." Yang Qing shouted, his body retreating to the side, narrowly avoiding Lu Shaohu's punch.

"So what if I'm arrogant? It's because your strength is not enough." Lu Shaohu shouted again. As Yang Qing retreated, Lu Shaohu stomped the ground, his figure shooting out. His hand seals changed, and dozens of green vines burst forth from the green light in front of him, piercing through the invisible spatial ripples and entangling Yang Qing, producing a sharp whistling sound. *Imperial Immortal Tales.*

Feeling the sharp whistling wind, Yang Qing's face was serious. Dual-attribute martial artists were indeed stronger than ordinary martial artists, making them unpredictable.

"Indeed, dual-attribute martial artists are much stronger than martial artists of the same rank." The judge, Yang Xiangfeng, said. It was within his expectations that Yang Qing from the clan would be at a disadvantage.

"Clan Leader Yang, doesn't your Yang family also have a dual-attribute martial artist?" Lu Dong smiled.

"That's still not as good as your Lu family, which has a triple-attribute martial artist." Yang Xiangfeng said lightly.

At this moment, on the stone platform, Yang Qing's body tilted slightly, his feet retreating rapidly. True qi surged within him, and he unknowingly gripped a large saber in his right hand, its blade gleaming coldly. He slashed at one of the vines.

"Whoosh." The vine broke, and he quickly retracted his saber, cutting through several more vines. However, the remaining vines were already very close.

"Break!" Yang Qing shouted, a surge of true qi bursting from his body. His saber trembled, instantly enveloped in flames. A visible wave of energy rippled around him as true qi poured into the saber, his face turning pale. This move seemed to be his trump card, powerful but requiring a lot of true qi.

At the same time, the saber's blade cut through the air, creating a circle of flaming saber light around him, protecting him completely.

The vines sliced through the air and were instantly swallowed by the flaming saber light, turning into white smoke and disappearing.

"Hmph, now, it's your turn to get down." At this moment, Lu Shaohu appeared in front of Yang Qing, pushing out a palm seal. True qi surged around him, and the palm seal sliced through the air, striking the shocked Yang Qing. The air in front of him turned into a fierce wind, and a whistling sound echoed.

Yang Qing's pupils contracted, his face filled with shock. He could not dodge, and a wave of true qi surged within him. Fire-attribute true qi poured into his saber, the blade glowing fiercely, but it was too late.

At this moment, Lu Shaohu's palm seal penetrated Yang Qing's protective shield and struck his right shoulder.

"Boom!"

The space exploded, and a figure was sent flying, landing heavily on the ground below the stone platform, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Everyone's gaze turned to the fallen Yang Qing.

"Lu Shaohu wins." As Yang Qing fell from the platform, the official of Yunyang Sect announced the result.

In the seats of the spectators, Zhao Hui and many members of the Lu family smiled.

On the judge's platform, Lu Dong also smiled, relieved that one person had successfully entered Yunyang Sect. However, he was somewhat worried about the remaining four. If Lu Shaoyou met Wang Guang, it would be troublesome.

At this moment, the head of the Yang family, Yang Xiangfeng, looked somewhat displeased. His clan's member losing to the Lu family was not a happy event.

"Hmph!" Lu Shaohu leaped down from the platform, giving Lu Shaoyou a cold look.

"Kid, enjoy your moment of glory. When the time comes, I'll cripple you. We'll settle all accounts later." Lu Shaoyou thought to himself. Although they were half-brothers, the old Lu Shaoyou was different from the current Lu Shaoyou, and they had little to do with each other.

As Lu Shaohu leaped down from the platform, the remaining four people looked at the middle-aged official of Yunyang Sect. The third round was undoubtedly tense for everyone. Lu Shaoyou, Yang Miao, and Luo Jin of the Luo family did not want to face Wang Guang. They were not fools; Wang Guang was the strongest, and whoever faced him would be in trouble.

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