Heavenly Dao Livestream.

In a top-tier match, with experts from various sects gathered, coupled with Lu Ze's recent "First Saint" maneuver of sneaking up on twelve people.

At this moment, the popularity of the livestream remains high, reaching its peak in the last fifteen days.

In this situation, a high-level 3v3 confrontation clearly gave the audience a real treat.

"How was True Disciple Zhong kicked to death with one kick..."

"Courageous! Participation is what matters!"

"Whoa, True Disciple Zhou and True Disciple Shen are trading blows, truly exciting!"

"It's all mind games!!"

"Hurry up, I just want to see Old Devil Lu get bullied by True Disciple Li!"

"Please, someone break Old Devil Lu's Undying Golden Body..."

"Oh no! True Disciple Zhou barely won with a sliver of health!"

"Don't tell me he's going to wipe the whole team?"

Deacon Hall, Black Hall side corridor.

"That was close... good thing I led the charge!"

Zhou Yue was repairing the armor on his body, a satisfied smile appearing at the corners of his mouth.

These past few days, all he had been matched with were weirdos and noobs, never having a direct head-on confrontation.

Now, having played mind games with a formidable opponent for so long, he felt incredibly refreshed.

Thinking of the even more powerful Li Moran waiting for him, Zhou Yue's Battle Intent grew even stronger.

"Come again!"

After repairing his head armor and fully restoring his status, Zhou Yue laughed and signaled the ceiling.

There was no response from the other side; of course, no response was needed.

This was an unwritten rule among Cultivators when sparring.

The winner uses medicine to heal, and the loser can take their position in advance.

After the winner finishes healing, they give a signal to indicate they are ready, while the loser does not need to give a signal.

In this way, the rotation of offense and defense has more of the significance of a wheel-battle competition.

The characters used by Zhou Yue and Li Moran were both Vyron.

A clash between two top-tier Vyron users at this stage was naturally full of highlights.

Inside the Heavenly Dao Livestream, the density of the barrage increased by a few notches.

"Vyron is still fierce on offense! The jetpack has a high skill ceiling!"

"Fairy Li's counter-jetpack move... so cool!"

"This displacement... it ruined the opponent's pre-aim!"

"Spirit-Sucking Bomb for positioning... wait! Is it to mask footsteps? True Disciple Zhou changed positions!"

"Wow!! Fairy Li has such high accuracy even with side-to-side head bobbing shooting?? So cool!"

"Headshot! True Disciple Zhou's helmet is gone!"

"Looks like the winner is decided..."

"Hurry, hurry! I can't wait to see Fairy Li beat up Old Devil Lu!!!"

"Fairy Li, teach Old Devil Lu a harsh lesson!!"

"I lost!"

Zhou Yue sighed softly, without any feeling of annoyance.

In a duel between experts, victory or defeat happens in an instant; he was completely convinced of the loss.

Lu Ze was not surprised by this result.

Li Moran's strength was indeed a tiny bit stronger than Zhou Yue's.

The winning percentage was naturally a bit higher.

He and Zhong Yi walked out from behind the wall at the corridor entrance, and the latter carried Zhou Yue's corpse back to the corridor to begin the revival.

"Junior Sister Li is so strong... but it's good, at least we died standing!"

The pressure Li Moran had just put on him was immense; Zhou Yue was convinced by his loss.

"Don't be in such a rush, isn't Junior Brother Lu still here?"

Zhong Yi said with a smile.

"Junior Brother Lu?"

Zhou Yue paused.

No one knew the extent of Lu Ze's strength.

Due ◈ Nоvеlіgһт ◈ (Continue reading) to his unconventional playstyle for four consecutive days, many people said that Lu Ze had no real strength and could only play like a coward.

Although Zhou Yue didn't agree, he didn't think Lu Ze would be stronger than Li Moran.

After all, if he were that strong, how could he lack even a shred of an expert's self-esteem?

So he didn't feel that Lu Ze would be stronger than Li Moran.

"I'm afraid that's very difficult."

Zhou Yue shook his head and said.

"Beep—beep beep—beep—"

The sound of reviving someone traveled very far.

In the empty corridor, the sound of Zhong Yi rescuing Zhou Yue echoed everywhere.

"I don't think so."

Zhong Yi shook his head with a smile.

"Junior Brother Lu has always been low-key, but he absolutely never does things he isn't sure of."

"Since he agreed to accept Junior Sister Li's signal, he must be confident in winning... otherwise we could have just ascended and retreated."

"I'm afraid... the only opponent Junior Brother Lu has met whose strength can make him get serious is Junior Sister Li!"

The more Zhong Yi spoke, the more he felt his reasoning made sense, and anticipation flashed in his eyes involuntarily.

He pulled Zhou Yue up from the ground, then raised his gaze to look at the main hall outside the Deacon Hall.

"This time, it's very likely the only time we can see Junior Brother Lu fight properly... eh?"

Halfway through his sentence, he froze.

"Old Zhong, why do you look like you've eaten... eh?"

Zhou Yue, who had just climbed up from the ground, was also shocked by the scene before him, his vision going black as he almost fell down again—

He saw Lu Ze lying behind the block coming out of the corridor, motionless like a maggot...

Heavenly Dao Livestream.

The barrage was overwhelming and dense.

"Damn!! Old Devil Lu is still Old Devil Lu!!!"

"First Saint... he doesn't even spare his own sect members!!"

"Using the sound of True Disciple Zhong reviving to cover his tracks, crawling all the way to the opposite door... as expected of you, Lu the First-Saint!!!"

"Fairy Li's jade feet are going to be repaired too??"

"Don't let that happen!!!"

"Is Old Devil Lu a foot fetishist..."

"Fairy Li, please, you must discover him!!" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"Don't let Old Devil Lu repair Fairy Li's jade feet!"

"Too First Saint!!"

"When is "operation xianyuan continent" releasing boots? Can't play like this at all!!"

Deacon Hall, corridor on the side of the Floating Hall.

Li Moran was methodically restoring her status.

The battle with Zhou Yue had cost her a lot.

Her armor was completely shattered, and she had many wounds on her body, so much so that even though Zhou Yue had been revived, her health bar wasn't full yet.

'Finally... can have a head-on confrontation.'

A smile couldn't help but curl at the corners of Li Moran's mouth.

She had waited a long time for this moment.

Every time, she was desperately chasing that figure.

She wanted to know how far she still was from him.

The moment her health bar was full, Li Moran raised the 【Heavenly Soldier Type 7】 in her hand and gave a signal to the ceiling.

"Da da... da da da!"

The signal ended.

The surroundings were silent.

"Hoo..."

Li Moran took a deep breath and closed her eyes slightly.

In her ears echoed Lu Ze's previous guidance on this situation while he was spectating.

In her mind, an image of the entire hall outside the Deacon Hall emerged.

'Here, here... and here...'

She marked several conventional aiming points in her mind.

'Small peek, pre-fire the first point...'

'Then jump and strafe to hit the second and third points...'

'If he's not there, jetpack in the air to pull back...'

'In this way, the positional information will surely be obtained, and the real contest will officially begin...'

Li Moran's Divine Sense drifted, and several combat scenes flashed through her mind.

The next moment, she opened her eyes—

She did a small peek, and several Spirit Bullets swept directly at the point by the door frame of the Elder's room.

Not there!

Without any hesitation, the moment Li Moran pulled back behind cover,

A Hu Dun Cannon flew towards the opposite corridor!

The moment the Hu Dun Cannon shell shot out, Li Moran jumped out!

While her body was in the air, the muzzle had already aimed at the head level of several points in sequence.

Just then,

Li Moran realized something was wrong.

Under her feet...

Seemed to be a pitch-black thing?

What the hell is lying at the exit of the passage???

"Da da da da da!"

Dense and crisp firing sounds instantly covered the entire Deacon Hall.

【Realm Master Lu Ze knocked down Moran!】

"I already said..."

Lu Ze blew the smoke from the muzzle happily.

"Today I must ruthlessly repair your feet!"