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Chapter 216 This is the arrogance

Yun Jin frowned, his face showed disgust, and he dared to laugh wildly in front of him, and he was so tired of living.

"Are you laughing enough? Come and die if you come enough."

Lu Yu smiled and said coldly: "The third level of Lingwu is amazing. In front of me, you can't even compare to a dog."

"What did you say!"

Yun Jin suddenly became furious. It was unforgivable that this boy dared to scold him.

The cold light in Lu Yu's eyes was like a knife, and a soul-sucking power was instantly released.

Yun Jin looked at Lu Yu angrily, and suddenly his mind blew, and his martial soul rushed out of the soul acupoint and floated on his head.

On the side, Mo Ziya and Junior Sister Wu also felt the strange shock, and their respective martial souls emerged.

"Lu Yu, are you doing it?"

Yun Jin was furious.

"The second-level Xuan-level, it's true that he is worse than a dog."

Lu Yu was provoking, and his eyes were filled with evil light.

"You're looking for death!"

What an arrogant person Yun Jin is, how could Lu Yu laugh at him?

I immediately slapped out with a palm, and the red light in the palm was like lightning. This was the lightning palm of the Purple Lightning Sect.

Lu Yu was in a high spirit of fighting, and his chest was burning with passion. He had a critical strike and broke through a thousand times, and he directly met.

At the same time, the martial soul appeared above Lu Yu's head, and three soul power lines merged into one, turning into a purple-red lightning bolt, and whipped Yun Jin's martial soul with a whistle.

"ah……"

The shrill exclamation turned into an angry roar. Yun Jin's palm had not hit Lu Yu yet, but his martial soul was instantly dim and his soul was sucked dry in the blink of an eye.

The next second, Lu Yu's critical strike hit Yun Jin with a thousand-fold blow. With a heart-wrenching scream, this disciple at the third level of the Purple Electric Sect's spiritual martial arts was killed by Lu Yu with one move!

"What! Junior Brother Yun... Senior Brother..."

Mo Ziya and Junior Sister Wu were both stunned, and they could not accept the result at all.

Lu Yu's clothes were shaking, and his dust was spotless. The Nine Yang Gang in his body rotated back and forth, making him violent in fighting!

Lu Yu seemed to have become a different person. As long as he entered a state of combat, the cells in his body were activated, the heavenly veins were awakened, and the divine wood martial soul was shaking, making his six senses keen and had an indescribable charm!

"Come here, kneel down, I will spare you all."

Lu Yu was free from wind and could not see the world. He had a domineering aura of looking down at the common people.

Mo Ziya was so angry that she was crazy when she heard this!

"You're looking for death!"

Lu Yu said coldly: "You can only be arrogant if you have the ability, but you can only kneel down if you don't. Those who don't kneel will be killed!"

The word "kill" was full of coldness, making the wind in the forest shine with a hint of coldness.

Junior Sister Wu said angrily: "You dare to kill my Senior Brother Yun, you can take your life!"

With a bent finger, the spirit sword flew flowers, and the shattered sword light quickly condensed, shattering the void, forming a purple sword energy!

This junior sister Wu is also at the third level of Lingwu, but she mainly has one sword technique.

Lu Yu said coldly: "Swordsmanship is a small path!"

He turned sideways and turned, his right arm is like a snake, and the ghost claws cooperated with the soul power line attack of Xiaocao Wu's soul, instantly snatched the spirit sword in Junior Sister Wu's hand and grabbed the vital part of her throat.

"If you don't kneel, kill me!"

Lu Yu used his five fingers to force his five fingers and directly cut off the fifth junior sister's neck.

Shock and regret appeared in her eyes, and it was not until she died that she suddenly realized how big this mistake was.

Mo Ziya was almost crazy. He killed his junior brother and sister in front of him, which was unforgivable!

"Boy, I'm going to tear you into pieces!"

Mo Ziya is at the fifth level of spiritual martial arts, and has a third-level mysterious martial soul, which is much better than his junior sister and younger brother.

Lu Yu threw down the corpse in his hand and looked at him with cruel eyes.

"It's still time for you to kneel down now. Once you take action, I promise you will die!"

Mo Ziya said angrily: "You fart! You just happened to be surprised and used your martial soul attack to raid. Junior Brother Yun and Junior Sister Wu were not prepared, so they died at your hands."

Mo Ziya didn't quite understand why Lu Yu's grass martial soul was so strange, but he had his own ideas. He used the means of the spiritual martial arts realm to materialize the martial soul above his head and turned into a purple leopard. A faint light of light was released in his eyes, which had the effect of captivating people's minds.

On weekdays, when competing with other brothers, Mo Ziya's martial soul electric light deterrence can have a certain advantage, but today he met Lu Yu, it was ineffective.

"The third-level Xuan-level, garbage. In front of my fifth-level Xuan-level Xuan-level martial soul, I will ruin you to a scum in minutes!"

Lu Yu's eyes were bright, and he was in a combat state with a strong mentality and high fighting spirit!

Mo Ziya said angrily: "The fifth grade of Xuan-level, you fart, I don't believe it. I swallow the clouds and spit out electricity!"

With seals on both hands, Mo Ziya activated his martial soul. The purple leopard was about three feet long, like a giant beast. A flash of lightning popped out of his mouth and blasted towards Lu Yu's grass martial soul.

The soul power line was waving like a soul-killing whip, containing three-color light, and directly met.

The purple leopard sensed danger, stretched forward with his left claw, and rushed toward the lightning in his mouth, colliding with Lu Yu's soul power line.

A purple light flashed, and the purple leopard was extremely fast, and it actually opened the distance.

Mo Ziya's face changed slightly and she roared: "The martial soul returns to the position!"

The purple leopard returned and penetrated into the soul hole.

Afterwards, Mo Ziya formed seals with both hands, pointed at the light flashed, and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows, temporarily sealing the martial soul there.

With a roar, Mo Ziya walked up several feet with his hands and strode forward. The soil on the ground cracked and the ground was rolling. Countless dust turned into powder, condensed into sword lights, and rushed towards Lu Yu.

"Without the advantage of martial soul attack, you are just a scumbag!"

Lu Yu said proudly: "No need for martial soul attacks, I can kill you."

With a little toe, Lu Yu turned in the air. Before landing, he took out the Jinghong bow, one end was on the ground, and flew on the side of his body. An arrow tore through the void and appeared on Mo Ziya's chest.

"Arrow, path."

With a bent finger, Mo Ziya bounced the iron arrow away.

But what he didn't expect was that Lu Yu's arrow was not an ordinary arrow, but a wind and thunder arrow.

When Mo Ziya's finger force hit the arrow, the collision force triggered an explosion, and a shock wave that was beyond imagination swept Mo Ziya instantly.

A shrill scream echoed in the woods, and blood rain accompanied by the explosion. When everything stopped, Mo Ziya was already unrecognizable, and his eyes showed unwilling despair.

Lu Yu appeared beside him, looking at Mo Ziya who fell to the ground, his limbs exploded, and he was left with only one breath, and said coldly: "You can only be arrogant if you have the ability. You must remember this sentence in your next life!"

This is what Mo Ziya said, but now it has become his shame.

“For…why…”

Until his death, Mo Ziya didn't understand how an ant at the ninth level of the gathering spirit could kill himself in one move?

Lu Yu kicked him out, kicked him directly in the head, and then picked up his scimitar. It was a spiritual soldier, and he could exchange it for contribution points after he went back.

Afterwards, Lu Yu took off the storage rings in the hands of the three of them, and there were some pills and magic weapons inside. Although they were average, Lu Yu's realm was low and he could still use it for the time being.
Chapter completed!
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