When Yu Canghai followed Li Yu's eyes and looked at the master, he was reminded in a low voice by Li Yu: "Don't look there, that guy will have evil thoughts. Once you meet his eyes, you might be affected by it."

Bewitched, if your internal strength is weak, your mind will be confused. ╚ ^ ╝”

After Li Yugang finished speaking, Yu Canghai was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his gaze. He had never been so nervous and nervous before, and asked: "Evil mind skill? What kind of skill is this!"

"It relies on your own strong mental power to put a certain amount of mental pressure on you, which will make you temporarily confused and lose your normal thinking. This evil skill is actually very powerful. Once you are attacked, it is not a general healing method.

, can help you recover."

"This kind of evil mind power is not like any of the martial arts in the Central Plains. It has a hint of the Demonic Cult of the Western Regions. It is said that this kind of martial arts has been practiced to the highest level and can read people's minds. The name is mind reading. It is really a magical weapon.

, can be said to be a monster-like existence. At that time, my master once taught this weird magic skill in the Western Regions, and suffered a big loss. Thanks to the rescue of the old monk Wuwang, otherwise he might have died.

That’s it.”

When talking about this kung fu, Yu Canghai also told a little-known old story, which made Li Yu even more curious about this master. Although Li Yu had a brief encounter with this person last time, his intimidation

The soul-stirring look in his eyes made Li Yu feel that this person was by no means as simple as he seemed. He must have practiced a kind of magic skill that relies on his thoughts to fight against others.

"This kind of magic power is hard to guard against. From time to time, it will catch you. Even if you are prepared, you still can't guard against this person's evil thoughts." Li Yu also said the power of this magic power.

.

When talking about this, Li Yu began to care about Zhu Junwu on the stage.

Zhu Junwu's defeat was something no one expected. Even Li Yu felt that Junwu's defeat was extremely unjust. But now Li Yu still can't tell the truth of the matter. I'm afraid even Zhu Junwu himself feels that Xiao Xuanfeng defeated him.

This is all as it should be, but the sudden appearance of the third hand did attract criticism from many people.

Many people think this is an unfair method, especially when it comes out suddenly. Not to mention resisting it, when such an unbelievable thing happens, I'm afraid I won't even have time to react.

Of course, Yu Canghai knew that Zhu Junwu's defeat was directly related to that master, but even he didn't see clearly how he lost. When Li Yu released that lavender internal power, it was extremely secretive, almost

It is invisible to anyone. It is like an invisible air wave. Of course, this is also a characteristic of Wumingjue. Even if the inner force is full, it will also show a lavender halo. But if Li Yu

Even though it is deliberately concealed, it will still emit air waves calmly and without a halo color.

Li Yu just felt that he took action a little late, otherwise the halo could still be offset. When he looked at the third hand that the little whirlwind popped out of his arms, Li Yu observed carefully and saw the so-called third hand clearly. In fact,

It's a kind of magic trick.

Although it seemed to be no different from a human arm, Li Yu, who had a sharp gaze, still saw that the so-called third hand of the little whirlwind suddenly appeared. It was the same as the magic trick in the previous life. The official name was magic. That third hand was

A pre-made prop. At the critical moment, it was obvious that this thing was made early in the morning to achieve this effect. In fact, Li Yu also saw it. The third hand was harmless. The only thing that made Li Yu

What everyone was extremely afraid of was the lavender halo emitted by the master in the audience.

"Teams, get up quickly! Junwu, you can't lose. Just hold on. The first shot of our Tiger and Wolf Battalion was not fired, and it ended up like this." However, despite the many people inside and outside the court,

People shouted and cheered, but Zhu Junwu remained motionless. Although his expression was extremely unwilling and sad, he could not move.

At this time, the referee of the Tiger Wolf Camp had no choice but to exercise his power, which was what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had explained at the beginning. When one of the two sides was beaten, it would not be counted as a win or loss, but would be required to mediate, and then go to the bottom.

The lower side starts counting, and if it reaches ten and still doesn't get up, then the lower side is deemed to have lost the game.

"1, 2, 3, 4..." As the referee urged him to count, Zhu Junwu began to work hard to get up, because only by standing up could he continue to participate in the competition.

After hearing the number of words shouted out, Zhu Junwu started to put his hands on the ring with difficulty, trying to stand up with all his strength, but it was not that easy, and nothing happened while he was talking.

When the count reached 8, Zhu Junwu began to support half of his body. At this moment, an inaudible "Huh..." came to Li Yu's ears. It was the master who said

Yes, when Li Yu's Wuming Jue enters the third level, it has reached the level of moistening things silently. When all things are concentrating, it can also reach the level of meticulous movement changes of dozens of meters in a circle. This is not a perception that ordinary people can achieve.

Realm, Li Yu clearly sensed the master's surprise, and must have found it strange that this person could have such perseverance to climb out.

Although Li Yu sensed it, he did not make any changes because he also knew that since he could sense it, maybe the master would also have a transcendent state and sense his own existence before he reached the final stage of defeat.

, Li Yu still doesn’t want to reveal her identity.

Finally 10 had shouted out, Zhu Junwu's face was full of unwillingness, and the look of pain had reached the extreme. The veins on his arms were all exposed and bulging as if they were about to explode. Finally, he fell down.

On the stage, I could never get up again.

Xiao Xuanfeng showed a look of disdain on the side, looking at Zhu Junwu who was lying on the ground unable to move, and said: "If you can't move, don't show off. I'd better be merciful. After that, he said to the audience, and the master

You want to fight with me." Then he clasped his hands in his fists, looking very naked.

At this time in the audience, the medical rescue team that had been prepared for a long time prepared a stretcher. Several people went up and carried the unconscious Zhu Junwu onto the stretcher. Several military doctors also hurriedly came over to check the injury.

Zhu Hongying seemed a little anxious, and hurriedly ran to Zhu Junwu's side, and began to check Zhu Junwu's injuries carefully, but after checking all over his body, no traces were found, but he was still unconscious, which made him

Zhu Hongying was very surprised. Even the military doctors on the side were helpless. They thought the injury was very strange. He didn't see any scars, bleeding or bruises, but why did Zhu Junwu react so strongly?

Woolen cloth?

Seeing everyone's panic, Prince Li Yu came over and said: "It doesn't matter, he has been locked in key points with his inner energy. Let's carry him to a secluded place first, and I will be free to do something about it later."

Seeing that this was all she could do now, Zhu Hongying waved her hand and asked a few people to carry Zhu Junwu out.

Then Li Yu glanced at Yu Feng, who understood and went directly to the number selection table to draw the corresponding number.

When leaving, Li Yu said: "I want you to capture this person as quickly as possible." After that, Li Yu was speechless.

Yufeng understood, and then went to the number selection place and randomly picked a number. When he took it out, it turned out to be No. 8.

The Tiger Wolf Camp understood the meaning of Prince Li Yu and announced loudly: "Below, there is player No. 8 Yu Feng dueling with Little Tornado No. 78. If both sides are ready, the game can start at any time, but both sides have

The right to abstain.”

Yufeng didn't say anything and quickly stepped onto the third stage.

Faced with such a strange situation, some people in the Tiger Wolf Camp were filled with anger, but there was nothing they could do. Compared to Zhu Junwu, it was impossible to defeat him so much, so wouldn't it be better if he went up there?

Lose the face of Hulangying.

Seeing that the prince arranged for Yu Feng to go up, everyone calmed down their uncomfortable mood and began to nervously watch the next step of the competition.

At this moment, Zhu Ying, who was carrying a heavy sword and had a slim figure, also rushed over. Knowing that his brother had been injured, he looked anxious and his face was even more angry. He was originally going to compete in a battle, but

At the moment, I was still concerned about my brother's injury, so I followed Zhu Junwu on the stretcher to see how his injury was.

"I am No. 8 Yufeng, please feel free to teach me." Yufeng came up and greeted him with fists in his arms.

What Xiao Xuanfeng didn't expect was that when he defeated Zhu Junwu, someone would come to challenge him so quickly. Moreover, this person was not a stranger to him and he had never seen him before.

Starting on the day when the arena competition was announced, Xiao Xuanfeng and other participants, under the conspiracies of Captain Liu Huiming, went through all the masters of the Blue Flag Army one by one, including what each master was good at.

I had a detailed understanding of the force value and rank, but when I saw this person's unfamiliar face, I began to feel a little uneasy. This person was very familiar. In the meeting, the captain did not mention anything about Yufeng.

Of course, since this person can challenge me, it means that he must have certain talents, at least no less than Zhu Junwu. Why don't I have any impression of him?

After wondering for a long time, he even forgot to respond to Zhu Junwu's greeting.

"I am No. 8 Yufeng, please feel free to teach me..." Yufeng's words rang out again, this time waking up the meditative little whirlwind, and responded casually: "Okay, okay, easy to say, are you...

..”

"I am, in this arena, it is better not to say anything. You know the consequences!" When Xiao Xuanfeng wanted to clear up his doubts, he then asked Yufeng if he was from His Highness the Crown Prince.
Chapter completed!