The Crazy Princess Returns and Becomes the First Beast Tamer

From the beginning of the battle, Liu Wuyang used the tactics that were beneficial to him, defense.

With the defensive power of the Iron-Armored Black Turtle, it could hold out for a long time even in the hands of Taowu. Therefore, as long as he defended with all his strength against the three people from the Xicang Canghai Academy, he would never lose.

But at the same time, there is no way to win.

Before coming to the game, they must have discussed the battle plan. Although the on-the-spot draw had changed, Liu Wuyang had a general idea of ​​the response measures.

He was consuming the spiritual power and soul power of his three opponents.

He would wait until they had consumed almost all their energy before he would strike with lightning speed.

According to the original plan, this was not the best time to counterattack, and he should continue to lie dormant.

But now, he moved.

Just because they insulted Di Yunli, Liu Wuyang couldn't bear it.

"Sun-Splitting Shield, Trapping and Killing!"

Liu Wuyang threw the shield at the two people in front of him, trapping two of them with the shield.

And the moment he threw out the shield, he held his knife above his head to block.

"Heh, we used provocation to provoke you for a long time but you didn't move. Now that we scolded your empress, you won't hide anymore?"

The person who spoke, holding a long sword, attacked Liu Wuyang's crown from top to bottom, but was blocked by Liu Wuyang with his Moon-tearing Knife.

"The Empress's reputation cannot be offended by you bastards!"

"You're still a loyal dog, but with just you? I'm afraid you won't win even if you risk your life today."

The situation on the battlefield at this moment is particularly unfavorable to Liu Wuyang.

Although the Iron-Armored Black Turtle was able to protect itself, the three other beasts attacked it fiercely at the same time, causing the silver water ripples on its shell to glow brightly. This was a sign that the Iron-Armored Black Turtle was about to collapse.

Although the Sun-Splitting Shield trapped the two disciples, they would not sit there and wait for death. Although they could not escape at the moment, they could resist the shrinking trend of the Sun-Splitting Shield with their combined strength.

As for Liu Wuyang, he had been using up his spiritual power to defend himself with the Iron-Armored Black Turtle. But now, with the spiritual power consumed to maintain the Sun-Splitting Shield, his condition was not optimistic.

"Pfft~"

Liu Wuyang was kicked out by the opponent and flew four or five meters away. He fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

As soon as he was injured, a weak spot appeared in the Sun-Splitting Shield, which was shattered by the two disciples together.

"Pfft~"

The trap of the Sun-Splitting Shield was broken, and he spat out another mouthful of blood due to the backlash.

Auditorium, Xicang area.

"Well, well done, kill him! Kill him now!"

"It seems that you Beili really deserve the reputation of being a weakling."

"The vast ocean! The vast ocean! The vast ocean! The vast ocean!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

“Hahahaha… I, Xi Cang, will definitely win this match! You weaklings, learn from me, ok? Hahaha~”

Auditorium, North Departure Area.

"It's over. Liu Wuyang can't hold on any longer."

"Isn't he known as the top three inner sect fighters? How could he be so weak?"

"Even if he is in the top three, he can't withstand the siege. Three against one, all of them are masters. Xi Cang is obviously targeting me, Bei Li."

"Your Majesty, Senior Brother Liu wouldn't really lose, right?"

Faced with everyone's uneasiness, Di Yunli remained silent, unconsciously stroking the handle of the chair with his hand.

"Yunli." Nanhe looked at Di Yunli, his eyes filled with melancholy.

"This is only the first game. It's hard to imagine how they will target you in the tenth game."

Di Yunli shook his head, "No problem."

"Ah~" Nanhe sighed, "I'm afraid your senior brother is already at the end of his strength. In this battle, Beili is afraid..."

"Not yet."

"what?"

"It's not the right time yet."

"What time?"

"Hunting opportunity."

Nanhe frowned, "Yunli..."

"Teacher, take your time, there's no rush."

The battlefield was tense and Liu Wuyang was forced to retreat step by step.

A spear, a sword, and a knife. The three blades attacked Liu Wuyang from the front, back, and top at the same time.

Liu Wuyang split down on the spot, using his shield and his body to block the three attacks at the same time.

"Open it for me!!!" Liu Wuyang was in a mess, blood foam dripping from his mouth as he spoke. His veins bulged, and he suddenly burst out with strength, pushing them all away.

"Oh, kill it, is this bone so hard and difficult to chew?"

"No. We've been fighting for so long, he's already been injured like this, how come you still can't take him down?"

"Hurry up and show your best skills. A quick victory is the best way."

"I underestimated this guy from the Imperial Capital Academy. He can actually withstand injuries so well. How can he still have the strength to get up after being beaten like this?"

The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuchs are dying of anxiety.

The game should have ended early, but it has continued until now with no winner yet.

The audience in Xicang can no longer wait.

The spit they spray out can drown a person, and their words can also form an invisible knife to stab their own people.

The three disciples of Canghai Academy looked at each other and decided to use up all the remaining spiritual power in their bodies to deliver a fatal blow to Liu Wuyang and end the current stalemate.

And this is the opportunity that Di Yunli has been waiting for.

"coming."

"What's coming?"

"Come back from the bad times and hunt for the end."

"Hunting? But Wuyang is already badly injured, and now the other party is joining forces with three people to deal a fatal blow to him. It's a miracle that he can survive it, so how can he turn the tables?" Nanhe didn't understand why Di Yunli said that.

Di Yunli smiled slightly, "Teacher, even if you don't believe in your own judgment, you should believe in my judgment of selecting people."

"Since I chose Liu Wuyang as the first new member of the Imperial Guard, I must have my reasons."

During their conversation between master and disciple, Liu Wuyang's battle on the battlefield had come to an end.

In the front left, there was a water dragon shot from a gun, with its winding and roaring body, attacking Liu Wuyang.

On the right behind, dozens of swords gathered into a huge golden sword body, attacking Liu Wuyang with vast and powerful power.

Right in front of him, his opponent swung a sword, and sword beams several meters high came towards him from four directions, with the force of breaking through the air, shattering Liu Wuyang's defense shield as easily as breaking an eggshell.

"boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The stadium was filled with smoke. Waves of overflowing spiritual energy caused the stadium's defense shield to tremble at a low frequency.

Liu Wuyang was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and he kept spitting out blood. Then he seemed to have fainted and lay motionless.

"We won! We won!" The disciple holding the gun raised his hand and cheered, and the other two also waved proudly towards the audience seats in the direction of Xi Cang.

The audience seats and the battle area of ​​Xi Cang were filled with warm applause and cheers. They were celebrating their victory as if they were their own heroes.

"We win! We win!"

"Hahaha! We won. We knew that Beili and those losers would lose."

"What a beautiful win. I should have…"

Suddenly, the originally cheering atmosphere in Xicang quickly quieted down at an eerie speed.

The situation in the stadium has now undergone a drastic change in full view of everyone.

Originally, the three Xicang disciples on the field were still immersed in the joy of victory, showing off their achievements to their hometown.

But at this moment, they had become three dead bodies lying on the ground.

Standing behind them was Liu Wuyang, who looked dying and covered in blood.

"I've said before that the Empress's reputation cannot be offended by you bastards."

This sentence, at this moment, will be a deafening blow!