Chapter 143: : Who wins?

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The blue light-printed palms roared out and patted at Luo Yu, who was cut off with a knife.
Huh!
The four blue ray palm prints were superimposed in the air, and finally they met Luo Yu's ink moon knife. Luo Yu's rapid fall strength was one stop, and he stopped in mid air.
Zizz!
Zizi's voice was as piercing as the claws scratched the glass window.
Huh! Luo Yu's long hair fluttered with the strong air flowing, and she looked like a demon under the blue light.
Click, click!
At this time, the sound of Mo Yue's knife burst into bursts, like a wailing. I saw this Mo Yue knife who had repeatedly fought with Luo Yu, and escaped from death to death. Cracking a little crack, slowly like a spider web, covered with ink moon blade.
Luo Yu was shocked. The ink-moulded sword of Fanjie was even cracked with a single palm.
Ding!
Mo Yuedao squeaked and finally couldn't hold it anymore. The dinger broke apart and broke into pieces. Just after Mo Yuedao broke down, the blue light fingerprints were exhausted and gradually dispersed.
"Huh! It's not over yet!" Luo Shuihan's palms were full of blue light, two palms were pushed out, and four blue palm prints were shot at Luo Yu, who had fallen to the ground.
"Are you going to lose? No, I can't lose. This is not my own fight. If I lose, the family disciples will never want to raise their heads in front of these self-righteous clan disciples, so I cannot lose. "Looking at the eyes of disciples of the Luo family full of expectations and trust, Luo Yu gritted his teeth secretly. Unconsciously, the Luo family has occupied a very important position in his mind.
The figures of Luo Yu staggered, rushed to Luo Shuihan quickly, and the footwork advanced in an S-shaped route. Luo Shuihan's four palm prints were all hit on the black Yaoshi platform.
Huh!
Four loud noises roared, and cracks in palm prints were photographed where Hei Yaoshitai was photographed.
Such dazzling battles made the disciples of the Luo family stare wide, and they did not dare to miss a point.
"Ah, are they really the day after tomorrow? What are we compared to them?"
"Both of them have too much combat power, completely separated from the level of ordinary acquired martial arts."
Everyone was amazed and bitter again.
At this time, Luo Yu came to Luo Shuihan in a strange way.
"Eight pole shakes the sky fist!"
Luo Yu roared in her heart, and her fist flew up to double in an instant. The green muscles on the fist burst out one by one, looking like a sledgehammer.
Eight pole shakes the sky fist! The matching cheats in Baji Bingtianjin has no grades and does not include moves. It is a martial art specially used in conjunction with Baji Bentianjin. The higher the power, the stronger this martial art, and the condensed gas can only be condensed after it has cultivated a qualitative true qi after the congenital realm, and the post-astronomical use of the eight skills to collapse Tianjin can only burn the blood in the body as cost.
"Yan Yan refinery will definitely run for me!"
At the same time, the Thunder Flame Beast Tinder in the Dantian in Luo Yu's body also rioted, and a heat flow followed the veins of Luo Yu's fist.
call…!
A faint dark purple flame ignited on Luo Yu's fist, covering the whole fist.
"Ah! Defeat me!"
Luo Yu jumped a punch to Luo Shuihan, and the fist wrapped in Lei Yan's beast fire fell to Luo Shuihan like a falling meteor.
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"Oh! Fire is so angry! No, no, this boy must not be a congenital powerhouse." Luo Fu and Luo Xingchen stood on the platform with a look of astonishment.
"This young boy named Luo Yu is really getting more and more difficult. The family born in this remote and remote country can have such high combat power and these incredible means. There must be a huge secret behind this young boy. Should you tell the clan ... ... "Love's eyes flowed, his mind kept thinking ...
"Yuer ... how could he have such a means, is it Hao Lao! Hmm! Sure it is, it is not Hao Lao, who else can teach Yua these incredible means" Luo Xingchen was also surprised, something reminded him When the Nangong family defeated the Luo family, the palm used by Hao Lao played a blue flame, a magical method.
He also knew that Luo Yu worshipped Hao Hao as a teacher, and it was normal to attribute these incredible things in his eyes to Hao Lao.
But this time he was not mistaken. The method that can mobilize the power of Lei Yan's beast fire was originally the Yan Yan Refined Teaching taught by Hao Lao.
"This is the fire qi! No, it is impossible for him to cultivate qi without breaking through to the a priori, hum, no matter what, he is scum in front of my magical martial arts!" Although Yu was not afraid.
"Supernatural martial arts--Jielang Nine Palms!" Luo Shuihan patted it with one palm. The blue palm print was not coming out of his hand, but was held on the palm with Luo Yu.
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"Oh!"
There was a thunderous sound, and the blue light and the purple light were intertwined. The light was so dazzling that everyone could not open their eyes. The figure of the two also disappeared in this light.
As if two artillery shells were blasted together, a wave of air spread apart with the two people at the center, forcing the horrified crowd to retreat in succession, and raised their inner strength in their legs to stand firm.
Woohoo ...!
The air waves gradually dispersed and the light faded. The figure of the two men gradually appeared in front of everyone.
"Who wins?"
"That's a question, of course it's the young master!"
"It's hard to say that you didn't see the means of the blue robe boy. This is no longer an ordinary means of attack in the postnatal environment."
"Yeah, if it were us, we would be killed in one fell swoop."
Disciples of the Zhongluo family watched the two separated.
Both were wolverines, with broken cedars and scattered hair. Luo Yu ’s left fist was restored to its original size. Blood was ticking off. The whole arm was blurred in flesh. Some places on the fist even saw it soon. Sensen's bones.
Looking at Luo Shuihan, at this time the blue light on his body had receded, and his face was incredible. Looking at his palm, his entire arm was as black as it was just taken out of the fire.
"How ... how is it possible! I turned on the blood, you even hit me with a tie! Just kidding! How is this possible!" Luo Shuihan yelled at Luo Yu with his arms in his arms. letter. He is Jiuzhong the day after tomorrow, and has the power of blood, and Luo Yu who is younger than him and repaired to be lower than him is tied to him. In his opinion, it is no different from losing.
"Nothing is impossible, the outer building of Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, the strong middle is stronger! The disciples like you are all impetuous with the superior background of the clan." Luo Yu said calmly, faintly, like an arm The injury was not his, and there was no general pain.
(To be continued)