"Critical strikes and breaks a thousand times!"

Lu Yu roared wildly, his long hair was standing upside down, his momentum was like a mountain, and his fists were overlapping, like huge waves, thousands of feet long, continuous.

Li Zhuo roared wildly, with his left fist and right palm, his spiritual power surged in his body, and the martial soul above his head emerged, instantly increasing his strength to the limit!

Bang bang bang bang...

The two sides did not give in and fought hundreds of fists in an instant. The fierce fist force tore through the void and made a harsh roar.

boom!

With a loud bang, Li Zhuo retreated, his fists were bleeding, and his eyes were filled with horror.

Lu Yu's body shook, his fists were covered with blood, all of which were from his opponents.

roar!

Lu Yu roared to the sky, and the qi in his chest surged wildly. The Nine Yang Gang Power seemed to be stimulated. The rhythmic shock of the Nine Yang Xuanmu in the hundreds of rivers veins formed a wave of power superposition that was higher than the other.

"Critical strike! Thousands of heavy blows!"

Lu Yu's misty body movements followed him like a shadow, and Li Zhuo could not avoid it at all, and he didn't want to avoid it either.

This is a battle of honor. Li Zhuo cannot lose. He means that the Blue Blood Sect must defeat Lu Yu.

"Reverse blood rage to the great technique!"

Li Zhuo's blood flowed backwards, his whole body was full of glaring, as if the Vajra had subdued demons, and was extremely powerful.

The two hands and the palms blended, and the body was raised three inches higher, looking tall and mighty, and it met Lu Yu's crazy attack for the second time.

Bang!

Bang bang!

The strong and powerful force collided instantly, accompanied by surprise and roar, and the result this time came faster than the last time.

Li Zhuo's combat power increased at least twice, but Lu Yu was stronger, with ten veins in his body connected, and the divine wood martial soul in the heavenly veins turned into a phantom of a towering tree, which stimulated the qi and blood of the whole body and suppressed the eternal heavens.

There was a loud bang, and the figures separated.

Lu Yu took three steps in a row, the ground under his feet cracked, his clothes were shattered, and the immortal divine patterns on his skin were shining.

Li Zhuo screamed, his arms were broken, his sternum was broken, his mouth was blood like rain, and his eyes were dull!

He suffered a crushing defeat in this blow!

As a result, everyone was fooled, it made no sense!

Lan Tianyun was angry and annoyed, and was so angry that he gritted his teeth, wishing he could eat Lu Yu!

Standing proudly, Lu Yu sneered at the corner of his mouth, but he was smirking the situation of the attack just now.

The heavenly vein awakened, and the divine wood martial soul turned into a phantom of a towering tree, allowing him to vaguely see the direction of the future.

At present, the divine wood martial soul is already a ninth-grade yellow-level, and looks like a small tree with nine branches, corresponding to the nine Nine Yang Xuan Wood. It is always absorbing the Nine Yang Soul Power released by the Nine Yang Xuan Wood and approaching the Xuan-level Martial Soul.

Lu Yu's cultivation level is slowly rising, and he has reached the mid-stage of the ninth level of gathering spirits.

"Hateful! Kill him!"

The Blue Blood Sect couldn't swallow this breath. It was defeated in three battles and three faces, and it was all lost. It was necessary to kill Lu Yu to save it!

"Yes, kill him and avenge your junior brother!"

Two disciples of the Blue Blood Sect shot out at the same time and launched an attack on Lu Yu.

Two-on-one, two masters at the fourth level of spiritual martial arts, oppressing an opponent at the ninth level of spirit gathering is a bit embarrassing.

However, neither the experts of Feiyun Sect nor the Zidian Sect said anything. They also felt that Lu Yu's performance was too amazing. If he grows up in the future, it will inevitably be a big threat. It would be better to wipe him into the cradle as soon as possible.

Lu Yu's eyes were as cold as lightning, and he used his misty body technique to avoid it.

"But no more, are you sincerely enemies of me?"

Lu Yu issued a warning, but the two masters of the Blue Blood Sect did not dump him at all.

"You must die today when you dare to show off your strength!"

Lu Yu said coldly: "Since you are stubborn, I will fulfill you."

Although there are many people here, Lu Yu is not afraid. Under high pressure, his fighting spirit does not decline but increases, and he directly fights!

"kill!"

With a wild roar, both sides used their own tricks and used all means.

The characteristic of the spiritual martial arts realm is soul transformation, which refers to the physicalization of the martial soul. The beast's martial soul can turn into a giant beast, and its combat power is violent.

The Yuanwu realm is the transformation of beasts, the integration of humans and souls, and the combat power is soaring.

The realm of Tianwu is armored, human and soul, and is in line with one, achieving the peak of martial arts, and unparalleled combat power.

After entering the spiritual martial arts realm, the martial soul becomes physical and the combat power is significantly improved, but this is the improvement in the physical body varies from person to person, and the ratio is different.

Lu Yu fought against two with one, and his momentum was as crazy as he could not lose his temper within a hundred moves, which made the people watching the battle look gloomy.

Zi Qianhua frowned slightly, and was surprised by Lu Yu's performance.

Compared to himself, when he was at the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, Zi Qianhua was not as powerful as Lu Yu.

Lan Yuntian's face turned pale, and he couldn't suppress Lu Yu in two or one. This was simply unreasonable!

"Go to two more times, you must destroy him!"

"Don't worry, senior brother, he can't survive today."

Two masters of the Blue Blood Sect flashed out to assist their fellow disciples, forming a four-on-one pattern.

As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands. Although Lu Yu has a violent combat power, he only has one pair of hands after all, and it is impossible to stop the attack of four hands.

"Go to die!"

Taking advantage of Lu Yu's poverty, someone attacked Lu Yu's back with a punch, and the powerful and powerful force hit Lu Yu ten feet away.

"See you're not dead!"

The other three Blue Blood Sect masters rushed forward quickly, trying to capture and kill Lu Yu.

Everyone believed that Lu Yu would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

But the result was shocking. Although Lu Yu was punched, he was unscathed. Not only did his expression not hurt, but his internal organs were not damaged. This was the perfect defense of the Nine Yang Gang Power combined with the immortal golden body.

With a slanted body and moving sideways, Lu Yu was as weird as a ghost, and his misty body technique was mysterious and unpredictable. He dodged with all his strength under the siege of the four masters.

Lu Yu's cold eyes were like a knife, releasing the grass martial soul. The first leaf had an electric eyebrows flashing, releasing the power of shaking the soul.

"ah……"

The four masters of the Blue Blood Sect exclaimed at the same time, and their martial souls appeared, all of which were beast martial souls.

On the second leaf of Xiaocao Martial Soul, three soul power lines were like soul-killing whips, whistling and harsh, slashing towards the enemy's martial soul.

Lu Yu was like an immortal Vajra, allowing the enemy's fists to fall on his body, but he was unscathed.

A crisp sound followed by a roar and scream.

The martial soul of a master of the Blue Blood Sect was hit by the soul power line. The martial soul that had just been transformed into reality instantly dimmed and empty, and the soul power above the ninth level was sucked dry, causing the man's strength to decrease rapidly.

Lu Yu punched and killed him, accompanied by a shrill scream, the man died in Lu Yu's hands.

Next, the soul power line flew wildly, slap, slap, slap, slap locked the enemy's martial soul. Amid the screams, Lu Yu's shocking roar made people tremble.

"Critical strikes and breaks a thousand times!"

The fierce fist force was like a thousand waves, and each punch weighed 100,000 kilograms. It hit the enemy and smashed the opponent's internal organs and broken muscles on the spot.

Soul and martial arts double-click, Lu Yu's combat power surged, and four enemies at the fourth level of spiritual martial arts were killed within ten moves!

Such achievements are terrifying, and all the experts of the Blue Blood Sect are stunned.

Zi Qianhua's eyes showed murderous intent, and Lu Yu's performance was too outstanding, which made him feel vaguely threatened.
Chapter completed!