Chapter 3520 A sword breaks armor
Lu Jia naturally did not think that the Tianyi Shui tribe was qualified to compete for the first place in the Weishui competition.
He just spoke sarcasticly on purpose.
But what comes next is the highlight.
Their Heishan Aquarius rankings are not high, and they are the last ones every year. There are not many people who can bully them. Just so happens that the Tianyi Aquarius is the target of their bullying.
Since that's the case, how can we not seize this opportunity?
Lu Jia and Lan Lin are old acquaintances. They have met many times, and every time, Lu Jia has the upper hand.
"Come on, just think I'm afraid you won't?"
Lan Lin also has a bad temper. The most important thing is that he doesn't want to be timid in front of Su Xing and Shui Xiaoya, not to mention that his cultivation has greatly increased this time and he has confidence in himself.
"readily!"
Lu Jia laughed loudly, his figure flashed, and he flew out thousands of miles.
Then, his voice came back: "Lan Lin, come here and die!"
"kill!"
Lan Lin shouted angrily and rushed out quickly.
Soon, Lan Lin and Lu Jia fought together. Both of them had the strength of a second-level god. The waves were rolling and the scene was magnificent.
However, the Wei River is unusual and has not been damaged.
This ancient river has not been easily destroyed since the ancient times. The riverbed is so strong that even the ancestor of the gods may not be able to shake it.
The confrontation is in full swing.
The strength of Lu Jia and Lan Lin is evenly matched, and neither of them is convinced by each other.
"Milan Mountain Dragon Armor!"
But at some point, a piece of black armor appeared all over Lu Jia, and then his momentum quickly rose, and he knocked Lan Lin away with one punch.
Lan Lin's injury was not serious and he was very dissatisfied.
He continued to rush towards Lu Jia.
However, Lu Jia's defense ability is extraordinary at this moment. Lan Lin's offensive is difficult to cause much damage to Lu Jia. On the other hand, Lan Lin himself was punched by Lu Jia and hit him hard in the chest.
A blood mist exploded.
This time, Lan Lin was shaken away for thousands of miles. As soon as he stabilized his body, he let out a large mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale as paper.
"Lan Lin, you're defeated."
Lu Jia walked step by step, with the attitude of a winner, high above.
Lan Lin clenched his fists tightly, full of reluctance.
However, he had suffered a considerable injury. If he continued to get it, it would only make the injury worse and worse. It was difficult to threaten Lu Jia, and he was indeed defeated.
"Brother Lu Jia is mighty!"
"Hahaha! Lan Lin, are you too weak?"
The other two people from the Heishan Aquarium started to mock each other.
"Lan Lin, it seems that you Tianyi Shui Clan will continue to be at the bottom today!"
Lu Jia glanced at Lan Lin indifferently and shook his head and said, "As far as I know, if you are at the bottom again, you will be driven out of the Wei River Basin, right?"
"Don't worry, even if you Heishan Aquarium is driven out of the Wei River Basin, our Tianyi Aquarium will not."
Shui Xiaoya said, with a hint of anger on her delicate pretty face.
"It's useless to be stubborn. The Weishui Competition is about speaking of strength."
Lu Jia looked at Shui Xiaoya up and down, with a slightly curled mouth, and said, "I heard that you Shui Xiaoya is a rare beauty. It is indeed worthy of her reputation!"
"How about you marry me?"
"We Heishan Aquarium, but we have more prospects than your Tianyi Aquarium."
Shui Xiaoya's pretty face sank and shouted: "I was born as a member of the Tianyi Shui tribe, and I died as a ghost of the Tianyi Shui tribe. Put away your dirty thoughts!"
Lan Lin also said: "Lu Jia, you don't even deserve to carry shoes to Xiaoya."
"Hahaha..." "Is that true?"
Lu Jia laughed loudly, and then his face suddenly turned cold and he said with a bit of ferociousness: "You... are really not as enlightened as losers!"
"Since that's the case, I'll teach you a hard lesson and then talk about it."
"As for you, Shui Xiaoya, killing is prohibited in the Weishui Competition, but I have never said that you cannot do anything else, such as letting you become my woman?"
Upon hearing this, Lan Lin's face changed: "Xiaoya, escape quickly."
"It's too late!"
Lu Jia shouted coldly, and quickly rushed towards Shui Xiaoya with the two people around him.
"Lu Jia, your opponent is me."
Lan Lin shouted loudly and stopped Lu Jia.
"Just you?"
Lu Jia smiled disdainfully, then punched out with a fierce punch, knocking Lan Lin away, who was already injured.
Lu Jia made all his strength in this punch, which made Lan Lin unable to struggle to get up for a moment.
At this time, Lu Jia and the other two flew towards Shui Xiaoya with malicious intentions.
"Wow!"
Shui Xiaoya took action quickly.
The river water in front of her quickly gathered into a series of "water swords" and rushed towards Lu Jia.
"How can the cultivation of a mere first-level god be my opponent?"
Lu Jia shook his head and waved his hand to shake all the water swords.
Then, he smiled indifferently: "Shui Xiaoya, let me teach you how to use the 'Shui Ling Dafa'."
He reached into his hand and the river was rolling and surging, turning into a big hand covering the sky, quickly covering Shui Xiaoya. Even Su Xing beside Shui Xiaoya was also shrouded in.
Shui Xiaoya's pretty face changed color slightly.
At this time, Su Xing raised his eyes casually, pointed to the sword, and pointed at the huge handprint in the air and killed it.
"Wow!"
A sharp sword light roared out.
In the world, it seemed as if only the style of that sword remained, and everything else was eclipsed.
Then, with a loud bang, the huge handprint, like a paper paste, was easily torn apart by the sword light, and exploded in the air and collapsed.
The sword light was like a bamboo shoot, bombarding Lu Jia's body.
The sword light was so fast that Lu Jia had no time to avoid it. He could only use his Black Mountain Dragon Armor with all his strength to try to block the sword at the critical moment.
However, this is just a fantasy after all.
The sword light hit, and the Black Mountain Dragon Armor on Lu Jia's body was torn apart in an instant. The sword light penetrated through him, and his body was shocked, as if he was struck by lightning, and blood in his mouth was like a spring.
"It's understandable to participate in the Wei River Competition and target each other. After all, it's all for their respective ethnic groups. However, if you have bad intentions towards a girl, that's wrong."
As Su Xing's indifferent voice sounded, he was already standing in front of Lu Jia.
At this time, Lu Jia knelt on the water surface, raised his head tremblingly, and saw Su Xing's indifferent eyes, his mind suddenly trembled: "You...who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. You don't have to participate in this Weishui competition anymore. It's a small punishment and a big warning. Next time, I will take your life."
Su Xing was like a verdict.
At this time, the surroundings were quiet.
Lan Lin, who had climbed up from the river, looked at the scene with his eyes trembling.
Chapter completed!