This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 324 Flute-playing plan?
Lu Yuanzhi was dressed in white clothes, with the corners of his clothes rising in the wind. He stood on the ring with his body upright.

There was an indescribable meaning in his eyes, and he looked at Chaoyue as if he were looking at a dead person.

As Lu Yuanzhi said the words "life or death," the audience was silent for a moment, and then burst into unparalleled cheers.

"Xiao Lu Fengpei beat him to death!!"

"Revenge for my Dayong warrior!!"

"Avenge Elder Piaoxue!!"

"Little Lu Feng is so powerful!!"

"........."

This shocking roar and wild shouts startled countless frightened birds in the mountains and forests of Wuqishan.

Under the stage, Hai Wuyan stared blankly at Lu Yuanzhi's figure on the stage, the complex color in his eyes couldn't be more complicated. He just listened to the wild shouts of everyone in the audience.

This time, the carefree figure in my memory gradually disappeared, and was replaced by the figure on the stage dressed in white, with firm eyes and a tall figure.

"It turns out that eldest brother..."

Hai Wuyan's voice was a little complicated, and after a moment, his eyes became firm.

"Brother is truly a hero among men!"

Liu Fengnian's voice sounded next to Hai Wushuang, but he was a little worried:

"But the demon prince's strength is unfathomable..."

"I believe in him."

Hai Wuyan's eyes were firm and he stared at Lu Yuanzhi on the stage:

"Eldest brother will win this battle."

…………

Hearing the unparalleled cheers from the audience, a hint of surprise flashed through Chaoyue's enchanting eyes, and then turned into a look of joy.

He realized that the Dayong official named Lu in front of him seemed to be much more famous than the one named Piaoxue he had just defeated.

If you can defeat it...

Then it's not a bad idea to go to Beijing and use your power to overwhelm others!
Thinking of this, the smile on Chaoyue's lips became even stronger.

"If that's the case, then please do."

After he ingested Piaoxue's corpse, some of the injuries on his body caused by the fight were slowly being repaired. The demon clan's body was already extremely hard, and its recovery speed was famous in the world.

During the time that Lu Yuanzhi was changing clothes, his injuries had fully recovered.

"Do you really want to fight with him?"

I don't know when Hong Yun's figure appeared on the ring, and he looked at Lu Yuanzhi complicatedly.

Lu Yuanzhi's face was expressionless. He glanced at Hongyun lightly and said:

"Am I not considered a hero in this world?"

Hearing Lu Yuanzhi's words, Hongyun sighed inaudibly, nodded and sighed:

"It is indeed a blessing for Dayong to have officials like Mr. Lu!"

After speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and said calmly to the audience:
"Lu Yuanzhi, the brother of Qinghe Academy Hai Wuyan, challenges the demon prince Chaoyue."

"No matter life or death, the competition begins here."

After saying this, Hongyun turned around and glanced at the two people standing straight on the stage. Without hesitation, he slowly floated down with a slight click.

As Hongyun stepped down, Lu Yuanzhi and Chaoyue were left on the stage.

Looking at the two people standing motionless on the stage, the people in the audience raised their right hands and waved to the stage:

"Come on, little Lu Fengpei!!"

"Xiao Lu Fengpei kill him!!"

"........."

The voices were neat and tidy, like the vast sea.

Hearing the cheers from the audience, although they were all cheering for Lu Yuanzhi across from him, Chao Yue's excitement became more and more intense.

"I didn't expect your reputation to be so high!"

Chaoyue's voice was filled with danger, like the top hunter seeing his favorite prey.

"It's just a false name."

Lu Yuanzhi's expression and face were still calm. His movements were not big, he just gently put down the narrow knife in his hand and put it into his scripture space.

What was replaced in his hand was the piccolo that Chao Yue had just handed to him.

He looked at the piccolo in his hand, and his cold eyes suddenly became gentle. He reached out and gently stroked the piccolo:

"Go well, future generations will remember you."

The voice is warm, like a beautiful woman.

To Lu Yuanzhi, Piaoxue was just a little-known figure. He lived in seclusion in the Peiyinlang Yamen in Beijing and did not have much memory of people above the world.

But this did not affect his admiration for this man.

Although there is a chance to admit defeat, he still has to face the alien race head-on. Even if he gives up his own life, he must weld an iron backbone to the warriors of Dayong.

Some people may say that he is stupid, but Lu Yuanzhi knows that this man is not stupid, he is just trying to complete his mission, or explain the meaning of his life to others.

The wind blew gently, as if in response to Lu Yuanzhi's caress.

Feeling the gentle wind, Lu Yuanzhi slowly raised his head. There was no emotion in his voice:
"Then use the blood of Prince Chaoyue to pay tribute to my warrior of Dayong."

Hearing Lu Yuanzhi's words, Chao Yue's face flashed with astonishment, and then he burst out laughing. The laughter spread to the entire audience along with the wind on the stage.

"Want my life??"

He seemed to have heard some big joke, and even looked at Lu Yuanzhi as if he were looking at a fool.

“Do you think it’s worthy of you??”

The next moment, the strange red mole deep in Chao Yue's eyebrow began to slowly lengthen and then split, and a blood-red eye emerged from it.

At the same time, his whole body was changing. His body, which was just like a human's, began to grow larger, and finally turned into black skin with jagged muscles. His handsome and enchanting face also began to slowly become... The face of the devil that makes people dare not look directly.

After the transformation was completed, he smiled arrogantly, revealing his densely packed fangs:

"Rather than fighting, I want to taste the taste of such a young warrior's flesh."

As he said that, his eyes looked at Lu Yuanzhi teasingly.

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the demon-like body opposite him expressionlessly, with a dangerous look in his eyes. Without any nonsense, he took a step back slightly.

"I don't know what it smells like, but you must die."

At the same time, his left hand covered the dark piccolo in his demon room, and his right hand gently rested on the head of the piccolo.

It was like a warrior drawing a sword, but the difference was that he was drawing a piccolo in his hand.

Looking straight at Chaoyue opposite, the aura on his body began to increase inch by inch, and the extremely cold field spread to the surroundings as the aura increased.

"This move again..."

Under the stage, Xian Ling'er, who had experienced the pain of Lu Yuanzhi drawing his sword, stared at Lu Yuanzhi who was rising in power on the stage. She wanted to remember it firmly. If she encounters Lu Yuanzhi in this posture in the future, she will run away if she can. , absolutely do not hesitate half a minute.

When she thought about the inevitable powerlessness she felt under this move, she became desperate.

But at this moment, she felt a sense of joy in her heart. Fortunately, she was not the one facing this move, so she subconsciously looked at Chaoyue on the stage and cast a pity look at him. As Lu Yuanzhi's momentum increased, everyone stared closely at the stage. No one could feel Lu Yuanzhi's rising momentum. When they saw his movements, they subconsciously poked their heads forward.

"What is little Lu Fengpei doing?"

"Draw the sword?? But in his hand is clearly Elder Piaoxue's flute."

"not understand……"

"Stop talking, watch hard, and study hard. Xiao Lu Fengpei is at the lowest level a warrior in the Grand Master realm..."

"........."

Everyone looked at the stage without blinking.

It is also a lucky thing for them to be able to see a warrior in the realm of a great master take action in this life.

Although Lu Yuanzhi's actions did not cause any sensation around him.

But Chaoyue on the stage felt her scalp numb.

His demon-like body trembled slightly, and his strange blood-red eyes frowned at Lu Yuanzhi's motionless body.

He could feel that he was locked by Lu Yuanzhi, and he could also clearly feel the increase in Lu Yuanzhi's momentum.

But he was not a fool and would not wait for Lu Yuanzhi to gather his strength for a long time before facing Lu Yuanzhi's attack. On the ring, he had to raise his wisdom to the highest level. This was not a child's play, this was a battle of life and death.

He understood the meaning of what he did. He swallowed a warrior in front of so many people, which was a shame for Dayong.

But under the rules, no one can say anything.

So he understood that Lu Yuanzhi was also taking advantage of the rules. If he died in the ring, the most Dayong could do was hand over the young official opposite him to appease his father's anger, and the rest of the demon clan would not get any benefits. .

This is not what he wants.

"You make Gu very uncomfortable!"

Chaoyue's voice sounded like the sound of thunder, and his demonic body began to move. He knew that he could not wait for the young man in front of him to accumulate power like this anymore.

It was better to strike first, so he stood up without hesitation and attacked Yue Lu Yuanzhi.

The demon clan has always been famous for its tyrannical demon body, let alone Chaoyue's authentic demon emperor bloodline.

Although his body of the Demon Emperor is not as good as that of his father and brother, he is already the leader among the younger generation of Demon Clan.

As a red light flashed from the red eyes between his brows, it shot towards Lu Yuanzhi quickly, and his body also approached Lu Yuanzhi at an extremely fast speed.

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes were calm, looking at the red light and the moon that were speeding towards him, his face was at ease:
"Ice."

Those two faint words made the air around him instantly become more than ten times colder.

Even the brows of the people in the arena who were sitting in front of the audience were stained with white frost.

Fortunately, it was winter, and the people from all walks of life who came to attend the Dao Sect Competition were wearing a lot of clothes. Otherwise, the cold air would have entered their bodies.

Chaoyue, who was opposite Lu Yuanzhi, was the first to bear the brunt. His forward speed was more than twice as slow as before.

In Lu Yuanzhi's eyes, it was like slow motion.

The red light that shot out from Chaoyue's eyebrows dissipated directly with the use of Lu Yuan's domain.

"My demon is invincible!!"

Feeling that his body became slower, Chaoyue immediately stopped hesitating and shouted directly, his voice hoarse. His body expanded again, and it was suddenly raised by three feet from the original nine feet. More than enough.

As her body grew larger, Chaoyue's aura became so powerful that people dared not look directly at her.

And Lu Yuanzhi's extreme cold realm seemed to have lost its effect on him.

But it no longer mattered to Lu Yuanzhi. At this time, his sword-drawing strategy had been brought to its peak by him.

"die!"

A faint voice came from Lu Yuanzhi's mouth.

He didn't know when, but he had pulled out the piccolo in his hand. His body moved towards Chaoyue on the opposite side at an extremely fast speed, and the piccolo also took advantage of this sweeping momentum to exude an unparalleled momentum.

Chaoyue saw Lu Yuanzhi flying towards him quickly, and his eyes could no longer keep up with Lu Yuanzhi's speed. He closed his eyes in a hurry, only revealing the blood-red eyes formed by the red mole between his eyebrows, staring at Lu Yuanzhi.

Under the surveillance of red eyes, Lu Yuanzhi's speed seemed to slow down.

"Caught!!"

The moment he saw Lu Yuanzhi's figure, Chao Yue's face lit up with joy. His left magic arm expanded with a bang, becoming thicker out of thin air. Without thinking, he pressed it in front of him.

"bump!"

An earth-shattering sound.

Piccolo, carrying Lu Yuanzhi's plan to draw his sword, hit Chaoyue's left arm hard.

"Click."

The next moment, Chaoyue's muscular left arm was smashed to the ground by Lu Yuanzhi.

"what!!!"

Chao Yue opened his mouth wide, the expression on his face became extremely painful, and the fangs in his mouth were exposed to the air.

"How can it be!!!"

Under the stage, the big man in a bamboo hat following Chao Yue looked at the stage in shock.

"He can break through the demon emperor's body of His Highness Chaoyue!!"

The big man was so shocked that he even trembled a little.

"Little Lu Feng is so powerful!!"

Seeing Lu Yuanzhi on the stage smashing Chao Yue's left arm, all the Dayong people in the audience shouted loudly. At this moment, everyone in the world looked at Lu Yuanzhi on the stage with admiration.

……

"You deserve to die, you deserve to die!!"

Chaoyue's right hand tightly covered her broken left arm, and her eyes stared at Lu Yuanzhi.

Lu Yuanzhi slowly stood up and looked at Chaoyue opposite him. He was also a little shocked at this time.

His sword-drawing strategy can be said to be his trump card. In this move, he never missed a single move. This time facing Chaoyue, he only broke one of his arms...

In his expectation, this blow was enough to hit Chaoyue's demon and cut it in half.

"The flute is still too short and not as useful as my own narrow knife."

He thought to himself.

However, he stood up slowly, gently put the piccolo in his hand, and said calmly:
"First hit."

As he spoke, he gently raised the piccolo and placed it across his chest. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Chaoyue opposite.

"You made me angry."

Chao Yue looked at Lu Yuanzhi's body, which was so weak compared to his own, and endured the severe pain in his arms. The canines in his mouth were like upright steel needles.

As he spoke, he took a slow breath:

"Possessed by the moon god."

As he spoke, a crimson breath burst out from his body.

In full view of everyone, he swallowed the severed part of his arm that was lying on the ground.

The next moment, the bleeding left arm was restored to its original state under the repair of the red aura...

(End of this chapter)