Shi Hui. It also requires a lot of physical strength to create cactus. His physical energy consumption is far beyond the audience's imagination. His body unknowingly showed symptoms of mild fatigue, and his hands waving the cactus stick gradually became weak.

Others don’t know, but Yang Yu can see clearly on the panel, and the moment of decisive victory is finally coming.

Shi Hui. The cactus slightly closed its tired eyelids, closed its eyes and rested for a few seconds, and dragged it down, and it would have no chance of winning. The idea of ​​a quick battle occupied Shi Hui. The cactus' brain.

After swinging a stick, the stone came back. The attack of the cactus fell into vain again. He simply threw out the cactus stick and a thorn ball grew in his hand.

Seeing this, Yang Yu took back the half-waving sword and took a few steps back carefully.

This was so trapped by Shi Hui and Cactus. While Yang Yu retreated, Shi Hui and Cactus also retreated at the same time, approaching the green leek ground a little bit. Then, he half-kneeled and slapped the cactus in his hand into the ground.

The cactus seemed to be summoned by something, as if the root system was rapidly extending under the ground. Then, huge human-shaped cactus arched around Yang Yu, like a few strong men of two or five meters blocking Yang Yu's way. These cactus were covered with cactus spheres, and the spikes on them were ready to go.

This was originally used to deal with Zuixiang and Grape's trick, but I didn't expect that it could only be revealed now.

The thorn ball rotated again, and the spike flew across. Yang Yu was calm and a blood flashed in his eyes. He used it and stepped on the tall cactus to climb to the top of the cactus and jumped up.

Yang Yu took off his shoes covered with thorns, barefoot, and bypassed the spikes on the ground. Before the spikes of the cactus were released, he rushed towards the stone with a thunderous momentum. Cactus.

Throwing away the sword, the shadow appeared behind Yang Yu, and then sank into the entire arm, dyeing Yang Yu's arm black.

Shi Hui. The cactus broke off its control of the cactus and wanted to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to regenerate a cactus stick to attack Yang Yu.

Unexpectedly, I couldn't come in a hurry after all.

Yang Yu used his arm to pull the stone back. The cactus was swung out from the edge of the field, causing him to fall into the green leek field and lay flat obediently.

The pure white clouds passed through Wuyang, and they obviously lost the game, but the stone came back and cactus felt relieved.

"Shi Hui. The cactus fell out of the field, and the winner Yang Yu. Please prepare for the next group of players."

Cuiyu leeks announced the result of the competition, Shi Hui. The cactus stood up silently from the leeks, put on the high hat it was thrown off, bowed to Yang Yu, and then squeezed into the crowd watching the game without saying a word.

But this caused Zuixiang. Grape's dissatisfaction. He pushed away the other people watching the game, grabbed Shi Hui's collar of the cactus, and questioned:

"You guy, it shouldn't be possible that you simply lose. Have you let the water go? If you could let the last skill be released earlier, you would have limited his movements long ago. At that time, wouldn't you just fight?"

"Call it like?" Shi Hui. The cactus carefully put on his hands with gloves, "You said it lightly. Just go and compare it with him and you will know."

Zuixiang. Grape looked at Yang Yu, but found that Yang Yu picked up the sword and quickly walked out of the battlefield.

He neither walked into the audience nor went to chat with the friends he had just arrived. Instead, he found a place where no one was sitting on the ground, lowered his head, and pressed his fingers in the air as if he was holding something.

Zuixiang. Grape curled his lips, "I don't think there is anything special about what is said. Although that kind of dodge is worthy of praise, I can do it and do it better.

In order to avenge the last time, I have been practicing hard for a whole year.

As a result, all of them were disturbed by him, a foreigner.”

Zuixiang. Grape kicked the ground around it hard, splashing dust to vent its dissatisfaction, and Shi Hui. The cactus just shook its head,

"You have not changed much from the past. Too confident is just a conceit. If you actually fight him, you will know."

Zuixiang. Grape picked up his hand and was a little jealous of Yang Yu's praise of Shihui. Cactus. "Then he has to pass the next round, and his next opponent is not easy to deal with."

Zuixiang. Before the Grape finished speaking, Cuiyu, as the referee, announced that the eight-to-fourth game officially began.

The situation in the left half of the area was once again stalemate. In order to win the semi-finals, all the trump cards were given. The two games lasted for half an hour and the winner was finally decided.

Zui Xiang. Grape shook his head secretly.

This year's young people are not good. They are not able to crush others like the champion last year. Unfortunately, because the racial essence was stolen, she did not use the racial essence to complete the improvement after winning.

After this year, she will also use the racial essence.

The game came to the old and young area in the right half of the area, Zuixiang. Grape was careless and did not match the appearance of his big Buddha. His next opponent was a fungus girl, very shy.

But Zuixiang. Grape had no intention of pitying the fragrance and jade. At the beginning of the game, it completely swept the fungus girl out of the field with a thunderous momentum.

He snorted coldly, Zuixiang. Grape looked at Yang Yu, but found that Yang Yu kept lowering his head and didn't even look at himself. This made Zuixiang. Grape inexplicably angry.

Yang Yu was still concentrating on the game strategy, earnestly getting every scoring point.

But to outsiders, Yang Yu seemed to be sitting on the ground in a daze. It was not until the referee called his name that Yang Yu stood up and walked into the venue with his head down.

Yang Yu's opponent's name is Ghost Shadow. Straw is a plant clan who looks like a scarecrow. Although she looks stupid, she is actually extremely quick and vicious in her move. If she is accidentally injured by her weapon hidden among the straw.

Zuixiang secretly lamented that Yang Yu was not lucky and that she had some achievements in quick attack. It is estimated that Yang Yu would be defeated by her in an instant.

Cuiyu announced the start of the game, and Yang Yucai had a little regret and took out his shield and sword.

Zui Xiang. Grape couldn't help but snorted again, and now it was only when it was discovered that the enemy's strength would be too late.

Just as Zui Xiang was thinking this way, the next moment, a blood red flashed in Yang Yu's eyes, and in the blink of an eye it jumped to the ghost. In front of the straw, he swung out a black sword blade and slashed the scarecrow's chest.

Then he used a shovel-covered shield to defend against the attack of the ghost straw. It should be said that his shield actively hit the ghost shadow. The straw's sickle, and then, an orange light burst out from Yang Yu's hand again, and the outcome was decided with one sword.

A small legal loli fell out of the scarecrow and left with a whimpering cry. Yang Yu quickly put away his sword and shield, returned to his face as if he was just lowering his head, and left the venue as if nothing had happened.
Chapter completed!