Chapter 93: Seven against one and then killed, will you play it?
As soon as the words fell, six pieces of paper also scattered from Sun Yu's hand, turning into a cloud of ash and dissipating into the air.
"Boom...."
The next moment, the three people who had dodged the sudden attack of the earth flow sand wall had just adjusted their postures and were about to continue their attack.
However, they discovered with shocked faces that thick, enormous tree branches were wildly rising from underground.
These thick tree branches broke through the constraints of the arena bricks, growing rapidly in the blink of an eye.
Finally, they firmly bound all three of them.
"Ah!"
"Damn it, what the hell is this thing?"
"Can't break through.... The toughness of these tree trunks is comparable to Spirit Beasts of the plant system over five hundred years old!"
Zhao Yu and the other two, who were controlled by these tree trunks, twisted their bodies with difficulty, trying to break free from the control of the tree trunks.
However, no matter how hard they tried, they could not break through the control, and even turned red in the face from excessive exertion.
At this moment, five members of this seven-person team were controlled by thick tree trunks, and one was trapped in the ground, unable to get out.
The only remaining defense system Spirit Master was also stunned by the scene before him.
He stared blankly at the controlled crowd, not knowing what to do.
Watching this scene in the arena, all the spectators present were dumbfounded.
Such a bizarre match truly opened their eyes.
At the same time, an incomprehensible puzzle emerged in their minds.
That was, what exactly were those strange papers that Sun Yu had just used?!
Why were they so unique?!
Just by consuming paper, he could create moves comparable to Spirit Abilities.
On the other side, in the arena, Sun Yu's face also became quite pale, and the Tai Xuan Heart Sutra within him also activated at maximum power, frantically absorbing spirit power for Sun Yu.
This was to replenish his dantian, which had long been depleted and dry.
Sun Yu looked at the situation in the arena, then turned to look at the referee, who was also dumbfounded.
"Referee teacher, things have come to this, the victor has been decided, do we still need to continue fighting?"
"....."
Hearing Sun Yu's words, even the referee, who was a Spirit Saint, was completely bewildered.
He subconsciously looked towards Ju Douluo Yueguan, the initiator of this match.
However, at this moment, Yue Guan and the others' expressions were similar to those of the other people present.
They had not yet recovered from the methods Sun Yu had just displayed.
Sun Yu looked at the referee, who did not respond to him.
He turned and walked over to Li Mingze, the captain of the team, and asked him.
"Li Mingze, surrender... you have lost!"
"No, we haven't lost yet, as long as Zhao Yu and the others get out of trouble, we can still continue to fight you!"
Li Mingze desperately struggled to break free from the mound of earth controlling him, while growling in a low voice with a gloomy face.
Even now, Li Mingze still could not accept the fact that he and his team had been defeated by Sun Yu alone, one against seven.
Being defeated when fighting seven against one, such a thing is extremely difficult to accept no matter where it happens.
"Oh?! Still not surrendering? Alright then, now that they are all controlled by the tree trunks, if I just light a fire, how long do you think those agility-attack system, and the control system and support system who are not good at fighting, can last?!"
Upon hearing this, Li Mingze instantly froze.
That's right, if Sun Yu were to set it on fire, Zhao Yu and the others would surely die...
Not to mention them, even Chen Yun of the defense system wouldn't fare well.
"We, surrender...."
After a moment of silence, Li Mingze's unwilling expression instantly turned to one of dejection.
He spoke weakly.
When Sun Yu heard Li Mingze surrender, he proceeded to release Zhao Yu and the others, and at the same time pulled Li Mingze out of the mound of earth.
Afterwards, amidst the extremely complex expressions of Zhao Yu and the others.
He slowly walked away from the martial arts arena.
He slowly walked towards Panlong Douluo.
Below the arena, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Zhao Rui looked at Sun Yu, who had left the martial arts arena. Neither of them dared to say a single word, nor did they dare to offer the slightest resistance. At this moment, both of their faces had become extremely pale.
Because their plan had failed again, and it had failed so completely!
Chrysanthemum Douluo had meticulously prepared the one-on-seven match just to force out Sun Yu's Spirit and further investigate his background, but even this had failed.
How could they continue to play?!
At this moment, as soon as the two of them thought about the consequences of mission failure, their faces became extremely ugly and pale.
On the other side, Sun Yu, under everyone's gaze, arrived at Panlong Douluo's side, then respectfully cupped his fists and spoke to Panlong Douluo, Li Qing, and Li Lin.
"Master, Martial Uncle, Grandmaster, I have not failed your expectations. Sun Yu has won, and I have found my footwork...."
Looking at Sun Yu, who was respectful and slightly weak at this moment, Li Qing and Li Lin's expressions were very complex.
Their expressions were like a textbook example of a percentage data face.
Their faces showed three parts shock, three parts horror, three parts joy, and one part calm after the shock.
Just as everyone was silent, Panlong Douluo's laughing voice began to sound.
"Li Qing, Li Lin, you must remember, your father will always be your father...."
"....."
Hearing this, Li Qing and Li Lin exchanged glances, then both showed bitter smiles.
Recalling their perfunctory and confident remarks about their father just now.
Their faces were filled with complex emotions.
After all, who would have thought that Sun Yu could actually win a one-on-seven match?
"Alright, Xiaoyu, let's not stay with these narrow-minded people. Come, let's go to my place, and I'll take a good look at your footwork!"
"Okay, Grandmaster, Teacher, Martial Uncle, then I will take my leave first."
"Brother Qiu, Sister Ling'er, Brother Yu, I'll be leaving now...."
After speaking, Sun Yu followed Panlong Douluo and slowly departed.
Leaving behind a crowd of stunned people.
After a long silence, Li Qing looked at the arena ahead, where the whispering sounds were gradually resuming.
He murmured with a complex expression.
"After today, Sun Yu will be known to everyone in Spirit Hall... even those several Old Ancestors will have heard of him now....."
Li Lin and the others nodded with complex expressions upon hearing this.
Although those few Old Ancestors were reclusive and focused on cultivation, powerful beings.
But now that such a big event had occurred, they believed that even they would definitely be alarmed...
As expected, not long after Li Qing said this.
The Hall of Offerings, which stood on the mountaintop and had been quiet for several years, finally became lively again as the news of Sun Yu's victory reached it.
'Fourth Brother, you lost this bet...'
"Damn it, losing is losing, who would have thought that kid could actually win this battle!"
"Sixth Brother, Seventh Brother, I really envy you. Your descendants have actually found such an excellent genius..."
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