My Sister is the Six Paths Immortal

Makarov peeked at Mebis and Zera.

After hearing the deeds of the God of Great Demonic Dao, looking at the attitudes of Mebis and Zera towards Lin Yu, and thinking of Lin Yu's unfathomable strength and his unchanging appearance for seven years, he felt in his heart. A very bold guess.

It's just that this guess is too incredible, so he has always kept this guess in his heart.Moreover, no matter whether Lin Yu is the god of the Great Demon Dao or not, he is a member of Fairy Tail and will think for the sake of his companions. As long as this remains unchanged, it is enough, and there is no need to prove anything.

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As Lin Yu slowly walked into the arena.The pesky flies-like audience began to growl again.

"What, is this boy Jura's opponent?"

"It's boring, I'm afraid I'll be instantly killed! After all, I've never heard the name Lin Yu."

"It's certain to be killed in seconds."

Lin Yu walked across from Jura, and didn't bother to pay attention to the chattering audience around him.

"Long time no see, Mr. Lin Yu."

Jura looked at Lin Yu, who was unchanged from seven years ago, and sighed, "I didn't expect to fight with Mr. Lin Yu one day, but I've been looking forward to this moment in my heart!"

"Then let's get started."

Lin Yu nodded.

Jura's face suddenly showed a dignified look, Peiran's magic power boiled in the body, and the air around him became heavy.

"Snake Jizhilin, Jura vs. Lin Yu of Fairy Tail B team, today's last game, start!"

Jabadirola's voice fell.

"drink!"

Jula gave a low drink, waved her hands, and pointed at Lin Yu.

The rock pillars formed by the condensed sand rushed out from the ground, twisted and intertwined and rushed towards Lin Yu.

At the same time, a rock pillar burst out from under Lin Yu's feet. He took two steps back at will, and a rock pillar emerged from under his feet again, one after another, plus the rock pillars that came from all directions.

If it is a person of the level of Wu Lujia, who is the sword-biting tiger, facing this kind of offensive, I am afraid that they have already lost.

Lin Yu jumped up in the air gently, as light as a bird.

"drink!"

Jura snorted again, a huge rock fist, crushing the atmosphere, and roaring towards Lin Yu who was in the air.

An astonishingly huge rock fist hit, and the gust of wind sent Lin Yu's long blue hair and robe flying backwards.

boom!

Lin Yu kicked on the huge rock arm.

With a bang, the rocks splashed, and the huge rock fist disintegrated inch by inch with its long arm.

call out!

Lin Yu, who kicked the rock fist, appeared in front of Jura the next moment and kicked it out.

Boom boom boom!

Three rock pillars quickly rose from the ground and crossed in front of Jura. At the same time, the extremely dignified Jura quickly folded his hands together, "Yanshan!"

A stone giant composed of jagged rock blocks appeared behind Jura, then put his hands together, completely covering Jura under him.

boom!

Lin Yu kicked on the rock pillar with one foot, and the entire Domus Ferrau was shaking, as if it would collapse at any time.

The raging aftermath turned into a violent gust of wind that swept in all directions, and even blew many spectators out.

A wave of exclamations is higher than a wave.

The entire Domus Ferrau was enveloped in thick dust and smoke, and it took about three minutes for the dust and smoke to slowly dissipate.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the arena, and even the spectators who were blown away looked at the arena nervously, regardless of their embarrassment and pain.

At this moment, the arena has been damaged beyond recognition. There are even cracks on the walls surrounding the arena, especially the wall facing Lin Yu. The damage is even more serious. Collapse at any time.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of spit.

Their eyes turned, searching for the figure who was fighting against Lin Yu in the field.

Soon, they saw that under the dangerous wall that seemed to be collapsing, an extremely embarrassed figure was lying motionless there.

And from the tattered clothes, they recognized that the person was Jura, the fifteenth of the Holy Ten!

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The entire arena was silent.

"Mr. Jura!"

Two figures quickly appeared in front of Jura.

Leon raised the motionless Jula worriedly.

"Sheria, hurry up!"