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Chapter 603

Lightning was rapidly condensed above Xie Wanfeng's hair, making a sizzling sound.

Many tiny lightning fragments gathered outside him, forming an electric defense cover, dazzling and able to shock the soul.

Standing proudly, Xie Wanfeng looked at Lu Yu coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

For Xie Wanfeng, Lu Yu had no qualifications to challenge him at all. Doing so was simply seeking death.

With Xie Wanfeng's outstandingness, he did not dare to challenge King Wu at the fifth level of Tianwu, let alone Lu Yu?

Xie Wanfeng considered himself to be among the top geniuses and challenged the Martial King over two levels. Even the most ordinary Martial King was looking for death.

What's more, Xie Wanfeng is still the best among Kings of Martial Arts, and is definitely not comparable to ordinary Kings of Martial Arts. If Lu Yu challenged him, he would definitely be in a state of mind and tired of living.

On the divine platform, the wind was howling, lightning, and the twisted void contained terrifying destructive power, pushing towards Lu Yu like an invisible big hand.

The strong wind blew Lu Yu's hair, forming a kind of suppression. In terms of momentum, Xie Wanfeng had an absolute advantage.

Compared with the two, it is like a giant and an ant, one in the sky and the other in the ground.

Xie Wanfeng was arrogant and looked down at Lu Yu.

I am King Wu, what do you compare with me?

Lu Yu stood still, his waist was straight, and his flying clothes were clamoring, but fortunately he was standing on the top of the lonely peak.

To me, you are a whetstone.

Lu Yu's tone was calm. He regarded Xie Wanfeng as a kind of tempering and wanted to confirm his strength.

After entering the realm of Tianwu, Lu Yu did not take many moves, and his strength has been improving by leaps and bounds, but he lacked tempering.

Today, the reason why Lu Yu came forward to challenge the powerful enemy was to test himself.

Xie Wanfeng laughed angrily and cursed: Use me as a whetstone, you are looking for death!

Taking one step, the powerful deterrent force acted on Lu Yu, like a thunder blew, which made Lu Yu retreat step by step.

Xie Wanfeng is a genius in the ten-vein lineage. After entering the seventh level of Tianwu, his physical potential is fully stimulated, and his combat power is extremely terrifying, enough to crush all opponents at the sixth level of Tianwu.

The reason why King Wu is powerful is that it is difficult to pass the seventh level of Tianwu, and countless people have been stuck there all their lives.

Under normal circumstances, the sixth level of Tianwu will never be able to challenge the seventh level of Tianwu at the level of Tianwu, let alone the fifth level of Tianwu?

Therefore, Xie Wanfeng didn't care about Lu Yu's challenge at all. He was angry that he was not afraid of Lu Yu, but that he felt that Lu Yu was despising him.

Lu Yu had clear nine orifices and unparalleled spiritual consciousness. He felt Xie Wanfeng's strength, his body was suppressed, and he instinctively appeared to confront him.

After taking three steps back, Lu Yu suddenly stopped. During this process, he deeply realized the terror of King Wu and gained a general understanding of Xie Wanfeng's strength.

His eyes widened, Lu Yu's heart of fighting was high in his chest, and his whole body seemed to have changed into an instant. Every inch of skin, every cell, and every hair were burning and divine light was blooming.

Lu Yu began to explode, and the power of the yang and the gangster was like a burning divine furnace, releasing a violent stimulating the heavens.

Lu Yu's messy long hair was upside down, and his black hair was filled with strange light, like burning flames, which quickly turned into purple-red, strange and beautiful, exuding charming charm.

The crackling flames on Lu Yu's body were like broken balls of light, rotating and rolling, reflecting pictures, as if thousands of faces were transforming.

The divine body revived, the veins of all rivers roared, and the divine sound of martial arts lingered on Lu Yu's body, emitting an intoxicating fragrance.

It seemed like a god was singing in Lu Yu's body, and every pore in his body was spraying divine light, shaped like an eternal divine furnace, shining everywhere.

Lu Yu's appearance changed and he instantly returned to his handsome appearance. His hot eyes were like two small suns, and his sharp eyes made people panic.

Xie Wanfeng's proud face showed a hint of surprise. Lei Gang, Shu Zhanhong, Xiao Changyun, Jian Yunxiang, Nie Weihua, Yi Wuyang, Long Zhen, and Wang Chu were all surprised on their faces.

Is this really the strength that a person at the fifth level of Tianwu can possess?

Under Lu Yu's feet, spiritual patterns bloomed and formed their own formations. This is something that ordinary people cannot do. It is the technique of the Holy Soul Heavenly Master, which highlights his strength.

Du Xuelian looked at the stage and looked at the familiar face, feeling extremely excited.

It was not until this moment that she was truly sure that the person on the stage was the one she had been dreaming about for four years, and the husband she would never forget for life.

Lu Yu's handsomeness is a bit beyond imagination, and his face profile has also undergone subtle changes, which is closely related to his divine body.

Qinglin looked at the handsome Lu Yu, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes. This guy could actually compete with him. Although his realm was low, his face was really annoying.

Yin Lizhu stared at Lu Yu on the stage, thinking in her heart, is he Lu Yu?

As expected, he has an extraordinary appearance and outstanding temperament, but his realm is too low.

Yin Lizhu Yu Guang noticed Du Xuelian's situation and keenly sensed that her delicate body was trembling slightly. From this, it can be seen that Lu Yu on the stage was the same as Du Xuelian's fiancé.

Thinking of the order from the sect leader before leaving, Yin Lizhu's eyes turned around. If she took action, Du Xuelian would definitely be resentful when she noticed it. Then wouldn't it be just right to let Lu Yu die on the stage and kill him with the hands of others?

With a smile on her face, Yin Lizhu's original worries were instantly relieved. She felt that everything went smoothly and the biggest hidden danger was that she would die at the hands of others as soon as she met. This was the best for Du Xuelian and the Snowland Holy Sect.

Du Xuelian's mood was definitely the opposite of Yin Lizhu. She didn't want any accidents to happen to Lu Yu, but under the eyes of Uncle Master, she couldn't come forward.

More importantly, if you don’t go to the divine platform, it will be difficult for even a master of divine power to break through.

Lu Yu is very strong in combat, and Du Xuelian knows something, but it is really crazy to challenge the Martial King through two levels.

For the sake of the present, I just hope that Zhang Ruoyao can come forward.

Du Xuelian believed that Zhang Ruoyao would not watch Lu Yu die, so although she was worried, after calmly thinking about it, Du Xuelian held back again.

For more than four years, Du Xuelian is no longer the ignorant girl. Her transformation is amazing. Staying alone in the Snowland Holy Sect, she has learned to not show her emotions, learn how to hide her emotional changes, and face all her eyes with indifference.

She is like an ice lotus on the top of the snowy land, holy and flawless, and can be viewed from afar but not played with, making it difficult to see through her.

Lu Yu had divine patterns on his body manifesting, condensed into armor, mainly purple-red, but a three-leaf clover appeared on his chest, which was green and green, fresh and dazzling.

Jingwu soul.

Qinglin could see the mystery at a glance, and his tone was full of disdain.
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