Chapter Racing Three
"Elder, come on!"
"Yingyue, come on!"
"Jiaojiao, come on!"
On the field, groups of disciples from Beihuan Fairy Palace shouted slogans neatly, and the atmosphere was warm. The three speed cars at the front were almost running side by side, making it difficult to distinguish each other, and pulled Li Yu, the fourth place, down three laps. Behind Li Yu, three other racing cars chased each other, and the four cars bite it very tightly. Behind, Zhong Ming, Chu Kuang, Dan Jiu Ge, and Zuo Lang were also chasing each other, no longer focusing on fighting against Li Yu.
If they have a big time playing, they dare not play anymore. If they continue playing, they will be at the bottom, which will not be good.
"Li Yu, come on!"
"Husband, come on!"
"Li Yu, come on!"
"Husband, come on!"
The disciples of the Burial Immortal Palace formed a cheerleading team, and the voice was still the loudest. Lei Xiaoqi's eyes were wide open, his whole body was tense, and there were a row of fine beads of sweat on his forehead. Sometimes he stared at Li Yu's racing car and sometimes stared at the racing car in front. When he saw the three racing cars in front roaring past, his fists were clenched, and he wished he could rush into the arena and kick the three racing cars away.
"Don't make a comeback, come back, this fish will be muddy!"
Lei Shiba said with a smile, inexplicably in a good mood. At this moment, he had learned his skills and hid in another stand diagonally opposite, and hid in the group of disciples of Beihuan Immortal Palace. He said it was diagonally opposite, but the two stands were also several miles apart. It was so far that he would never be beaten, right?
Seeing the end lane, Wen Zhongming, the referee, Feng Yue and Zhang Ze, the two vice referees, have already set up a spiritual light curtain and are ready to welcome the arrival of the top three. Lei Shiba is even happier, Li Yu, lost!
Three racing cars rushed forward together, but the car on the right seemed to have used some magic. It suddenly tilted to the left, and a muffled bang, and it was tightly pressed against the middle racing car. The speed of the two racing cars instantly slowed down, but the car on the left buzzed and rushed forward, shattering the spiritual light curtain set by Wen Zhongming.
Later, the two cars only stuck for about a breath, and separated under the influence of huge power, almost moving forward in unison.
"Junior Sister Yingyue is the best!"
"Junior Sister Yingyue won again!"
"Yingyue, first!"
"Yingyue, first!"
In the stands, the cheers of disciples from Beihuan Fairy Palace roared and tsunami, and the atmosphere reached its peak instantly.
Tieying raised his arms high, danced a flag in his left hand, and shouted excitedly, as if he was the first one.
"Even the watchdog can't be the one, it's a waste of time!"
In the crowd, someone stared at Tieying and muttered to himself.
"What's the use of screaming so loudly? I really think Junior Sister Yingyue will fall in love with you?"
The other person was also muttering, but his eyes were full of jealousy.
Both of them were wearing silver armor, and their outfits were the identities of the commander of the Divine Guards.
In the past, Tie Ying had a far inferior to his two men's powers, but in just a few years, Tie Ying actually entered the Qingjin realm. In the ring match half a month ago, he defeated three powerful enemies in succession and won the position of command.
"Junior Sister Jiaojiao is the best!"
"Senior Sister Jiaojiao is second!"
"Jiaojiao, look here, look here!"
In the crowd on the other side, a group of men and women were waving and cheering at another light yellow racing car.
"Hmph, is this also called Wei? Cheating!"
"Senior Brother Shen Fan is the best!"
"Senior Brother Chen Fan is the best!"
"Senior Brother Chen Fan is the best!"
On another stand not far away, a group of Qingyang Palace monks were shouting and talking, and many people looked indignant.
Just now, if Tu Jiaojiao's racing car hadn't been stuck on Chen Fan's racing car in just one or two seconds, Zhang Yingyue might not have been the first place, and Chen Fan might have been the first place.
But this is a reasonable tactical use. Tu Jiaojiao did not use his ultimate move or used his conspicuous magical power to attack Chen Fan. This kind of "stickness" and "collision" are allowed by the rules. Even if they are not convinced, they cannot complain to the referee.
In the track, the roar of racing cars became louder and louder. The remaining cars were accelerating with all their might, and no one wanted to fall to the end, especially Li Yu's racing car, which was wrapped in dazzling white light, and the speed was getting faster and faster, gradually widening the distance from the other three racing cars. Suddenly, the three racing cars running side by side behind Li Yu, the car in the middle lost control. It suddenly tilted its head and hit the left car, but its butt hit the right car. The three racing cars that were speeding at high speed suddenly turned around and overturned.
Behind, the four race cars of Zhong Ming, Chu Kuang, Zuo Lang and Dan Jiu Ge were roaring and crossing through the gap. However, Zhong Ming, who was in the lead, tried hard and directly hit an out-of-control racing car in front. The two race cars were spinning and rolling. In the back, Chu Kuang, Zuo Lang and Dan Jiu Ge were also affected.
The seven cars were in a mess, and the other four racing cars that followed were not in good condition and wanted to slow down, but the speed was too fast and could not stop. They all collided one after another, and the track was in a mess.
"Son of the Lord, you stupid!"
"Chu Kuang, you idiot, won't you bump into the side? Now, you're all dead!"
"Your big-headed ghost is dead, wait for Li Yu to come over and hit him!"
"Yes, hit him!"
"Okay, I'm waiting for Li Yu to hit him!"
While adjusting the racing car, everyone yelled and screamed in the car. They stopped running forward, but instead let go of their spiritual sense and looked behind them.
Soon, Li Yu's racing car turned around and rushed over. Seeing the messy scenes ahead, hearing everyone's excited words, and then seeing Chu Kuang reversing wildly and hitting him.
Instead of slowing down, Li Yu's racing car rushed over. He pulled the front of the car and soared into the sky. In a flash, he flew over Chu Kuang's racing car, flew over everyone's heads, and galloped forward.
"Li Yu, you've been fouled!"
"Check! Cheat! I want to complain!"
"Li Yu has committed a foul, catch him!"
"I can't fly, who told you to fly!"
"Come down!"
"I'll catch him and everyone fly together!"
On the ground, there were noises, and racing cars adjusted their directions and soared into the sky.
"Brothers, the top three have been decided. We have all lost. Why not have a more exciting racing race for everyone, come with me and fly together!"
Li Yu's voice suddenly rang, overwhelming the noise behind him. The speed vehicle once again shone brightly, soared into the sky again, and flew to a higher altitude.
"This...it's OK!"
"What's wrong with it? Dan Jiumei, get out of the way. If you are afraid, go back and have a baby!"
"Chu Kuang, I think you are seeking death, so I will take my sword!"
With a loud bang, a green light rushed out of the Nine-grade Dan Speed, turned into a giant sword, and rushed straight to the Chu Kuang Speedway on one side and slashed over.
Chu Kuang was caught off guard, and the speed was cut off, lost control, rolled, and fell head-on towards the ground.
"Haha, Chu Kuang, you are just a fool. Look at me, I'll avenge you!"
With a bang, dozens of lights and shadows flew out from Zuo Lang's speed car, turning into flying swords all over the sky, and blasted the Dan Nine-grade speed car, knocking the Dan Nine-grade speed car to the ground in one blow.
"What's the point of making a fuss? There are so many people here, is it appropriate to hurt people? I'm blind. If this continues, Li Yu ran away again and asked him to get the first place!"
Zhong Mingzi scolded, the colorful spiritual light flowed on the speed, the speed soared, and the buzzing sound of air waves shocked the soul. In front, a big hand that covered the sky and the sun suddenly appeared above Li Yu's speed, and he slapped it hard.
At this moment, Li Yu's speeding car had already left the field and ran forward with a horse.
The big hand roared, but the speed of the car was faster, and he left the big hand behind him in a flash.
"Catch up with Li Yu, don't let him run away!"
"Chase!"
"Come on, fly together!"
"Brothers, kill him, I want to get the first place!"
"The first one is mine, I'm here!"
"Look at me, the stars are everywhere!"
There were a lot of cars behind, howling and screaming.
At the sky, stars suddenly emerged and smashed towards Li Yu's speed car.
In this moment, Li Yu's speed car, golden lights burst out, and dazzling golden lights soared into the sky, turning into a golden long sword and slashing towards the stars flying down from the sky. Immediately afterwards, Li Yu's speed car changed direction and flew to one side, and briskly avoiding the stars flying down from the sky.
Chapter completed!