At that moment, the blood of countless people was boiling, and countless people showed disbelief in their eyes. There were also many people with confusion and could not accept this reality.

"Lu Yu, you are my idol!"

"Lu Yu, I love you!"

"Lu Yu, we support you..."

Cheers like this resounded throughout the lower court, and even many martial artists were moved by it, saying that this was a miracle.

Li Sen was blown off the stage and was seriously injured and vomited blood. Three martial veins in his body broke, sixteen bones were broken, and he almost became a useless person.

This result shocked a group of people, and the one with the ugly expression was Wu Yingjie.

Twenty consecutive victories are a miracle in the challenge of the House of Commons. The President personally promised that he would give a reward.

Yun Yue'er's eyes were dull and she couldn't accept all this.

Lu Yu challenged the higher the level, or won the second level, which was like a fantasy, like a dream.

Yun Yue'er felt bitter in her heart. When most people called Lu Yu's name, she felt abandoned and felt a little regretful in her heart, but she was unwilling to admit it.

Lu Yu has changed and become stronger, but can he compare with Qin Yun?

Yun Yue'er looked at the figure on the stage and thought to herself: "No matter how strong you are, you are an inner disciple, and you will never be as good as Qin Yun."

Zhao Luyun stood beside Yun Yue'er, his face full of excitement.

"So handsome! I decided that no matter what method I used, I would chase Lu Yu and let him fall under my pomegranate skirt."

Aside from the side, a female disciple said, "Luyun, aren't you taking it seriously?"

"When did I talk to you about it? Lu Yu has a pretty face and eyes, and now he is making a big splash. Of course, I have to take action first. If I am too late, I will be taken away by others, so I won't be so stupid."

The word "silly" made Yun Yueer feel particularly harsh, as if she was mocking her, making her so depressed that she was dying.

Elder Mo took the stage, and the remaining ten challengers stood in a row, each with ugly expressions.

"Before you start, do you have anything to say?"

A challenger at the triple level of body tempering lowered his head and whispered: "I...I...I...quit."

"I quit, and I... so do I..."

Six out of the ten people were at the third level of body tempering, and five people gave up on the spot and did not dare to fight with Lu Yu again, for fear of being beaten to be disabled for life.

"You all know the rules, do it yourself."

Elder Mo's tone was indifferent, and all the five challengers were full of regret, and they paid a heavy price for their previous impulses.

The five men left with their arms broken, so that there were only five challengers left on the stage.

The first choice of Lu Yu was Wu Yingjie, and he had been waiting for a long time at this moment.

"Lu Yu, I am the son of the city lord, don't forget this."

Wu Yingjie glared at Lu Yu, wanting to remind Lu Yu not to go too far.

Lu Yu sneered: "Are you stimulating me?"

Once upon a time, Lu Yu was the son of the city lord, and Wu Yingjie took Lu Yu's position.

Wu Yingjie snorted: "I just remind you that some things should be stopped in time. If it goes too far, you will regret it."

Lu Yu snorted coldly: "You should think about it carefully. How can you spend the rest of your life after this battle?"

Wu Yingjie avoided Lu Yu's eyes and did not dare to look at him.

"I can let you win, as long as you..."

Lu Yu sneered: "If you are afraid of losing, you can cut off your own arm."

Wu Yingjie was secretly annoyed. He was already humble, and Lu Yu was also too bullying.

"I don't believe that you can really beat me if you don't know how to praise you."
Chapter completed!