Chapter 192: mad

Hundred Yuan Kong? Lion roar Gong? Blue Dragon Sword? Looking through autumn water? Jinghong body method?
This is a combination of hegemonic martial arts and holy body martial arts. At the same time, Lu Yun's light power is more powerful than ordinary leg lifts. Is this really just a disciple of Master Xuan?
Leng Feixue once again recorded a victory in Lu Yun's record!
She has been completely captured by Lu Yun's overbearing attack. Yes, from the moment Lu Yun turned and kicked the ball overbearingly, Leng Feixue was completely obsessed.
"I admit defeat!" The disciple said bitterly.
His ears are bulging now, and he can hardly hear the voices of those around him. The lion roaring gong would be so destructive.
Lu Yun accepted his stuff, and the ranking continued to rise.
There is one last chance to challenge Lu Yun. The warrior can challenge others five times a day.
"I'm coming!" At the beginning of the second floor of Master Xuan, the disciple who ranked 285 came forward.
The stick he used, the domineering stick. At the same time, his light skill is very good, and he can attack Lu Yun from a corner.
"The world is worshipping!" The disciple held the stick in both hands and lifted himself into the air.
The purple cut of his stick Lu Yun can't be cut off with a single knife, so he has confidence to compete with Lu Yun.
Instead of using the horizontal blue dragon knife method, Lu Yun directly used the complete blow of the blue dragon cut, the real blue dragon cut.
"Roar!"
Lu Yun's purple cut waved out, chopping out a knife air, with three dragon heads attached to the knife air, and leaving a beautiful dragon-shaped knife mark in the air.
"clang!"
The two collided with a violent noise, but the disciple stepped back five steps.
The palm of his hand cracked open, and the blood flow continued, and Lu Yun did nothing.
"what!"
At this time, Lu Yun's gas field must not be suppressed. He ignored the injury and continued to attack Lu Yun. I saw Lu Yun waving his knife across the sky, and an invisible knife was chopped on his wrist.
"what!"
The disciple screamed fiercely, and the stick fell to the ground.
"The trick just now was ... Qingyu knife! Wind attribute!" The powerful disciple saw Lu Yun's knife.
The disciple who had already grasped the stick refused to accept it. He patted the brother with one hand and stood up strongly.
I saw Lu Yun Shenxing phantom behind him, a move of Chaotianba anger fist, directly turned back to smash his chin. And the fist formed by the Xuanqi, headed towards the sky, spreading the Xuanqi in the air.
Blood was pouring out of the disciple's mouth, and he had to fight again.
"I ... admit defeat." He said vaguely.
"Too strong! Not at the same level!" After seeing the power of Lu Yun, those disciples secretly rejoiced in their hearts that they did not fight against Lu Yun without being an injustice.
At the end of the five challenges, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and finally ended this nightmarish day.
At this moment, Huang Zonglie shook his head, I am afraid that the nightmare had just begun.
Lu Yun's five games are challenged, but he can challenge twenty times. That is to say, Lu Yun started to work at this time.
"I want to challenge you, brother!" When all the people were ready to leave, they found Lu Yun patting one of the two hundred and eighty disciples.
The disciple was stunned, and then understood.
Lu Yun does not know if he sees good, but he will challenge! It's just death!
"Okay! I accept your challenge! See if you don't have any powerful skills yet!" He turned around and accepted Lu Yun's challenge.
He was an early master of the second floor, and he was good at palming.
"Tiangang is right!" The disciple slammed on Lu Yun with two steps.
I saw Lu Yun face up and palm up.
When the disciples saw it, they were surprised and said: "What! Lu Yun wants to rely on Xuan Qi to take this palm? It's crazy!"
"boom!"
The two palms were fighting each other, but the disciple was forced to move two steps before he stood firm.
He was surprised: "My God, Lu Yun's cultivation base is not as good as mine, but his profound energy is far better than me, and his palm has more than 10,000 pounds of strength!"
"Brother be careful!" Lu Yun directly reminded the disciple.
Even if Lu Yun took the initiative to remind, that disciple's second palm was against Lu Yun's King Kong finger. A golden light formed an index finger through his shoulder.
How could the disciple be defeated by Lu Yun who was bullied all day long?
He absolutely does not allow it.
"Covering the sky ... desperate the world!" He slapped Lu Yun on the body again, even if Lu Yun had a golden bell, he would be injured at such a short distance.
He knew he must lose doubts, but he wanted Lu Yun to know that he was not defeated so easily.
"Buzz!"
"Boom!"
The disciple slapped Lu Yun on the palm, only to find that his palm was broken. Because he shot on the triple golden bell, triple! His palm was only one and a half broken.
"I ... lost." He had to accept this fact.
The disciples had just seen Lu Yun ’s Qinglong overbearing mood, but he did n’t expect that his golden bell also had mood.
"He is a fusion of God's physique!" The disciples finally wondered from the panic.
But it was too late, Lu Yun's feelings had chilled them.
"Brother, I want to challenge you!" Lu Yun chose 275 disciples.
This disciple has reached the middle of the second floor of Master Xuan, and he immediately agreed.
On the first line, no genius has ever lost like Lu Yun. Of course, now they all understand what Lu Yun's confession is about.
He used fists and put on Xuan-level high-quality gloves. It was impossible for Lu Yun's Qinglong to cut off his gloves and his fists. After all, it's just a competition, and it's the same thing, there is no hatred for killing the father.
At the beginning, Lu Yun also fisted to fist, and his tyrannical anger entered the mood, confronting the blue dragon fist that also entered the mood. Only this time, Lu Yun's golden bell shield.
The golden bell was split, and the two were equally divided.
The disciple didn't have any joy. After all, Lu Yun's fist is the lowest. Even the golden bell shield can't hide Lu Yunyuan's victory over him.
I saw that Lu Yun was shocked to change the sky, cleverly avoided his second punch, and then made a vajra finger. The disciple knew Lu Yun's martial arts, and punched Lu Yun's Vajra fingers with ease and reluctance.
Suddenly, Lu Yun roared loudly, the lion roared, and his body turned into a blue dragon flicking his tail to strike the disciple. Before he could reach the ground, his whispering whispering technique, Goose went to the soul to cut his hands.
Obsolete!
The disciple dragged his injured hands and said in pain: "Thank you Master for showing mercy!"
"Again ... won!" The people present were stunned.
This time Lu Yun is satisfied. Although the disciple lost, Lu Yun now has a balance of power. Still retain some strength, waiting to stand in the future.
Be human, don't be too crazy.
"Brother! I want to challenge you!" Unexpectedly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Lu Yun wants to challenge the disciples ranked 270.
His cultivation base was in the middle of the second floor of Master Xuan, reaching its peak.
"Good! Very good!" The disciple did not believe in evil, and see what other skills Lu Yun can fight!
He used a knife method, and he slashed directly towards Lu Yun.
Lu Yun turned over the artistic conception of a green dragon cut, and a green dragon appeared, instantaneously transformed into a half-moon dragon gas cut, and resolved his sword.
Lu Yun appeared in front of him, trickling the dragonfly to catch the water, avoiding the disciple's consecutive knives. Then he gave a slap, and the surrounding mist shrouded.
This is the artistic conception of heaven.
"Boom, boom!"
The disciple made a stroke, and the bombed one returned the force. Lu Yun made a vajra finger, Linhai listening to Tao, a fist furious, and finally the lion roar strengthened the dragon.
The disciple was defeated by this martial arts bombing directly!