Everyone outside the martial arts field was talking, while the two people in the center of the martial arts field were still rising.

This is a collision between the momentum of both sides. Even both of them have given up other ways of fighting and want to completely overwhelm the other with their momentum.

Because of this kind of competition, in fact, whoever overwhelms the other party first will win.

The only thing that compares is who can take action first under such oppression.

Although the figures of the two sides seemed to be very different at this time, the momentum and pressure emitted by the two were just the same, and they were fighting against each other.

"Sher—"

Lu You's sword was still pulling out inch by inch, and Jin Yu's mouth was also bit by bit, as if staring at the infinite pressure, slowly opening.

In this battle, whether Lu You draws out his sword first or Jin Yu opens his mouth first, victory must belong to the side that takes the first move.

The Peng clan has a great advantage because their clan is born with powerful talents that human monks do not have.

It is precisely because of this powerful talent that they are born to easily embark on the path of a strong man without going through too many difficulties and dangers.

In comparison, what the human race relies on is just the strong will born under a huge number.

Every human monk who can become a strong man must be a strong will.

Because no matter how outstanding the talent is, it cannot compare with those amazing alien races. The only thing human monks can rely on is their own strong will.

"Sher—"

Lu You's sword was drawn out an inch again, and this time, the position of the sword tip was vaguely visible.

Similarly, Jin Yu's mouth was opened halfway. He only needed to open a little more, and he could release his talented magical powers.

But at this moment, Jin Yu saw that under such increasingly terrifying oppression, Lu You drew out the sword faster and faster.

"How is this... possible?!"

Both sides have even been suppressed and unable to move. All the forces have turned into the most primitive sense of oppression and are constantly increasing.

But under such circumstances, Lu You, under the pressure of this increasingly terrifying aura, drew his sword faster and faster. What is the reason?!

Jin Yu could even see that although both sides had not taken action on the surface, a trace of blood had begun to seep under Lu You's skin, which was caused by excessive force and began to burst and seep out along the skin.

The human body is still too fragile compared to the Peng clan.

If ordinary full-time body refining cultivators do not gain the power of advanced development, they are probably no match for the Peng clan at all, let alone normal sword cultivators like Lu You who have never even had body refining.

Although it seems to be just a competition between the two sides, for Jin Yu, it is just like a heavy object that is about ten times larger than himself.

But Lu You seemed to be pressing down on a mountain!

But... his sword drawing speed is still getting faster.

This is simply incredible.

"Why... why is he under more pressure than me, but he can still be faster than me?! Is he really stronger than me?" Jin Yu couldn't help but have such doubts in his mind.

He also has unwillingness and firm determination to become stronger, but why can the other party be faster than himself?

With this doubt, he saw that Lu You's sword finally pulled out.

At this time, Lu You, whose expression was completely stiff, showed a smile.

"No!!!"

Jin Yu wanted to roar, but half of his mouth couldn't even make a complete syllable, because he had been accumulating strength to activate his magical powers. This sound was a soul sound.

"break."

A word was gently spit out from Lu You's mouth.

Then, the long sword in his hand moved.

Just a light stroke.

It's just a light and fluent movement. Even the most ordinary person doesn't need much effort to make such an action.

But in Jin Yu's eyes, this was an extremely terrifying sword that could not be avoided.

A sword light flashed past and hit Jin Yu's neck.

Chih--

The sound of blood splattering came.

Not only Jin Yu, but also Lu You's body, the muscles and blood vessels in his body began to burst due to this action. His whole body exploded like a bloody man in an instant, and he seemed haggard.

The aura of both sides exploded instantly.

Jin Yu's huge body fell to the ground, but Lu You shook it for a moment, nailed it to the spot with a long sword as a crutch.

"I...win."

A dry sound was made from Lu You's mouth, but through this dry sound, the joy in his heart could be heard.

"Lu Yousheng."

At this time, Zhong Chenzhou outside the venue also quickly announced the result.

At this time, people from both sides quickly boarded the martial arts field and began to treat the two people who were also injured.

Jin Yu's injuries were actually not serious.

At most, he was just a sword, but this kind of injury is a relatively troublesome Dao injury. At this level of confrontation, it is completely a battle between Dao and Dao. Dao injuries cannot be recovered easily.

Some treasures of heaven and earth can only accelerate the recovery speed and cannot be directly cured. With the recovery speed of Jin Yu, such a Taoist injury will take one or two years to completely recover.

But if it seems from the surface, Lu You's injuries are more serious.

However, his injuries were caused by himself.

"The blood in the whole body is almost dry, more than 70% of the bones are broken, and the muscles are almost broken." Zhong Chenzhou said with a serious expression: "Under normal circumstances, this kind of injured body can be considered abandoned."

"But I have no idea to change my body yet." Lu You said with some difficulty.

Lu You is an orphan.

Many years ago, because of a vendetta, his whole family was killed by his enemies, leaving him as the orphan because he happened to be playing outside and escaped.

But after returning home, what I saw was the body of my family.

He spent eighty years concentrating on practicing swords. In order to cultivate swords, he abandoned everything he could, until he had the power to take revenge.

And this body is the last connection that he can represent the continuation of his family's bloodline.

He abandoned everything, but he was unwilling to abandon his bloodline.

That is the last concern from the family.

"fine."

At this time, Chu Feng appeared beside him and smiled softly at him, "Don't abandon your body, I will let you recover."

Then, as Chu Feng pointed his fingers at his forehead, a martial art appeared in Lu You's mind.

Its name is...The Strategy of Creation for Life!
Chapter completed!