Peerless Taoist

The vast and abundant spiritual energy was instantly poured into the spirit stone Cannons. Waves of surging spiritual energy spread in all directions.    

The expression of the middle-aged man who rushed onto the arena and was called "Uncle Nian" changed.    

"Bastard, you dare!"    

Uncle Nian grabbed Wei Qingfeng and was about to leave the arena.    

However, at the same time, all of the spirit stone cannons simultaneously let out a roar.    

The bright rays of light from the spirit stone cannons instantly cut through the sky and arrived in front of the two of them, fiercely bombarding their bodies.    

Uncle Nian's expression changed drastically. He immediately crushed the ring in his hand, and a powerful sword intent immediately surrounded his body.    

"That's the sword intent of a sector lord!"    

"It seems like Wei Qingfeng won't die this time. With a sector lord level sword intent, it will be very difficult to hurt him no matter what."    

Many elders sighed, but it was still within acceptable range.    

After all, their Wei Clan lost, while the Zhang Clan won three rounds in a row.    

Now that both sides had reached a draw, if Lu Yu really had the ability to win in the end, their Zhang Family would have gotten a huge bargain.    

"I have said it before, I will fulfill Wei Qingfeng's death wish. You won't be able to stop him."    

Lu Yu waved his hand again.    

A huge warship suddenly appeared in the sky above Uncle Nian and Wei Qingfeng.    

"Why is there more? How strong is your soul?" Uncle Nian looked at it and felt his scalp go numb.    

Such a formation technique required at least a peak Mysterious Immortal soul to support it.    

But looking at Lu Yu's expression, it seemed like he still had some strength left. There wasn't the slightest sign of him being powerless.    

This was somewhat terrifying.    

Where was his limit?    

Before Uncle Nian could recover from his shock, the warship in the sky unleashed a shocking spirit stone Cannon.    

Its target was Wei Qingfeng, who was behind Uncle Nian.    

Rumble ~ ~ ~    

The light of the spirit stone Cannon flashed past, and the sword qi that surrounded Wei Qingfeng was instantly dispersed.    

Wei Qingfeng's entire body shattered, and turned into a mass of blood mist that filled the air.    

A wisp of fresh blood fell onto Uncle Nian's face, causing his entire face to look extremely hideous.    

"You!"    

Uncle Nian pointed at Lu Yu and stared at him.    

He had already come to save Wei Qingfeng, but Lu Yu had no intention of stopping until he was killed.    

"He never said he would surrender. Since he is still in the arena, it means that he still wants to fight."    

Lu Yu looked at Uncle Nian. "What, are you the formation master of the fifth match?"    

Seeing Lu Yu's gaze, Uncle Nian froze.    

Even the dozens of Nine Tooth Battleships behind Lu Yu gave him an extremely oppressive pressure.    

Although he had unleashed the hidden secret treasure of a sector lord just now, the sword qi that erupted from it protected Wei Qingfeng, but it still wasn't able to block the attack of the spirit stone Cannon.    

Even the sword qi of a sector lord couldn't block it, let alone him.    

"Alright. Uncle Nian, you can leave. I'll take care of the fifth match. "    

Below the arena, Wei Mengting suddenly spoke.    

Hearing Wei Mengting's words, Uncle Nian seemed to heave a sigh of relief and immediately jumped off the stage.    

"Miss, you have to be extremely careful. This kid is a bit strange." Uncle Nian reminded.    

Wei Mengting waved her hand and said lightly, "No matter, I know what I'm doing."    

After saying that, she lifted her foot and walked onto the arena.