A thunder sounded from the ground!

Qingyuan hit it with a stick, and red thunder flashed on it, with a layer of lightning attached to it.

And Lu Yuen opened Lei Jintong, which was two feet long and extremely huge.

There was a bang, lightning filled with lightning and dust swept across.

Many monks around him were thrown away.

The pavilion was lifted open, the top was collapsed, and all the wooden pillars on all sides collapsed. Even the land where the pavilion was located was sunk several feet and a large pit collapsed.

In that vast momentum, the surrounding monks could not see the changes in the inner world, and their vision was blocked.

At this moment, someone threw it out from the inside.

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly realized that the man was the disciple of Master Gan Huan, Lu Yu.

At this time, Lu Yu was still holding the two-meter-long Thunder Golden Tong in his hand, with a stern expression.

There was a sharp-eyed person who vaguely noticed that Lu Yu's feet were faintly unstable, and he held Lei Jintong's hands, and there was also a little trembling.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but when he turned his head slightly, he wiped his clothes on his shoulders and moved very quickly and hidden very well, which made most monks injured before seeing him, and only a few could see clearly.

"What else do you have?"

Qingyuan's figure slowly walked from inside.

Lu Yu's pupils condensed, revealing an extremely heavy expression. The opponent's strength was almost impossible to estimate, but it was probably no less than the internal strength of the martial arts master. Just now, he was actually injured, and even felt a faint pain in his mouth. At this moment, he could not even hold the treasure in his hand.

How can a monk get such great strength?

Lu Yu cursed inwardly, and then saw the other party raise his hand.

“Oh…”

Lu Yu did not dare to be slight, and a ray of light immediately emitted from his hand, turning into a giant palm in the wind, with a color of about a meter.

"That's..."

Someone recognized this Taoist technique, which was Master Gan Huan's Yuanling capture hand, and couldn't help but sigh, "That's a secret method, a top Taoist technique."

Qingyuan stood still, letting the giant palm come towards him.

This giant palm is far inferior to the Yuanling grasping hand used by Gan Huan, and even looks very rough.

Qingyuan pressed his hand and the fire flashed and he went up to him.

With a bang, the giant palm suddenly turned into ashes.

Then a ray of light burst out between the ashes.

It was a lightning light, from the lightning light of thunder Jintong in two feet.

The lightning came very quickly and fell on Qingyuan's chest in an instant.

"No matter how powerful you are..." Lu Yu kept gasping for breath, his face turned pale. He had not been able to completely control the two-thousandth lightning golden tung. It was only in the past few days that he had figured out a little method to use. Now that he could barely emit a lightning light, it was also an extremely powerful method in his hand.

Everyone also saw this lightning light and saw the lightning falling on the young man.

"He..." A monk took a breath, his pupils shrank slightly, "Is it actually unscathed?"

Lu Yu's heart was even more cold. He thought that this thunder technique would turn the other party into charcoal, but he didn't know that the other party was completely unharmed. He felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and when he put it in his hand, another Yuan Ling grasping hand was released.

A huge palm came suddenly.

Kiyohara stood there, pressing his huge palm against his chest.

Then the giant palm penetrated into Qingyuan's chest and disappeared.

Before anyone could show a look of shock, a light burst out from Qingyuan's chest, turning into a giant palm, heading towards Lu Yu.

Lu was less and less time to hide, and was controlled by Giant.

"You can also capture Yuan Ling?"

Lu Yu's pupils tightened, and he looked frightened.

This giant palm has a dark blue color and even the lines of the palm lines are extremely clear. It is especially powerful compared to Lu Yu's Yuanling Grabbing Hand that he used just now, and even slightly better than his master Gan Huan.

Qingyuan did not reply. He walked up and reached out to take two thunder golden tills from Lu Yu's hand. He started heavy and thunder burned, but the true energy and flame suppression in his hand actually suppressed the prototype of this magic weapon.

All the practitioners around were silent.

As Gan Huan's disciple, Lu Yu's ability is not too low in the third heaven, but in front of this young man, he is as weak as a three-year-old child. There are many monks at the peak of the third heaven in the field, but after comparison, he sighs that he is not as good as he does.

I'm afraid that only the master Gan Huan can take action can suppress him?

Lu Yu took a deep breath, feeling the force around his body shrinking. His face twisted and he said in a low voice: "Lei Jintong fell into your hand. I am not as good as you, and my skills are not as good as you. I will admit defeat."

Kiyohara frowned and said, "Do you think that's it?"

Lu Yu's heart sank and said, "What else do you want?"

Kiyohara said: "You are hostile to me, and keeping you is a disaster after all."

Lu Yu did not make any arguments. His hostility or even murderous intent could not be hidden from the other party. He took a deep breath and said, "My teacher Gan Huan is the master of the fourth level of heaven."

Qingyuan nodded and said, "I know."

"You have not yet achieved the state of superiority for three days, so you will definitely not be a match for the master." Lu Yu struggled secretly, and using his true energy was useless. He said, "Unless there is a master behind you, otherwise, if you kill me, you will not be able to survive."

"I will not die if I kill you." Kiyohara approached and whispered: "Because Gan Huan is dead."

Lu Yu's face suddenly lost blood and he shouted: "Impossible!"

Qingyuan took over Lei Jintong and said, "He was beaten to death by me."

Lu Yu's eyes suddenly widened.

At this time, Yuan Ling's capture hand was also pulled in.

Lu Yu, die!

...

Silence in the field.

Everyone was silent.

Qingyuan felt that many eyes were on him, curious, awe, fear and other complicated gazes. He ignored it and slowly went down the mountain with this two-meter-thunder golden bored.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sank, as if he was a little tingling. He immediately followed the origin of this feeling and met a pair of eyes.

"This is……"

Kiyohara said in his heart: "A master?"

The man had an ordinary face and an ordinary aura, and only had a pair of eyes and a very heavy vision, which made Qingyuan feel a sense of threat, so he had a sense of emotion.

Seeing Qingyuan's eyes, the man looked away and lowered his head slightly. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes and quickly returned to calm. He seemed to have never expected Qingyuan's perception to be so keen. He was just a glance and had not yet been hostile. He was actually sensed by this young man.

Qingyuan also withdrew his gaze. He did not sense the hostility of the other party, but realized that this man was a master of the fourth level of heaven. His breath was hidden and restrained, making the rest of the cultivators not notice any abnormality.

"A hidden master?"

Kiyohara was a little surprised.

However, at this moment, the earth suddenly shook.

As the vibrations broke out, many cracks burst out from the ground.

Immediately, footsteps came, but they were like bells and drums roaring, extremely heavy.

An old and angry voice suddenly arose!

"Jin Lan!"

"Get out of here!"

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