Chapter 467: : Battle of Zixia Monument

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Luo Yu let go of Qinger and turned to look at Zhou Xiong and a group of people, and suddenly the gentleness receded and looked at Zhou Xiong and others like a knife.
"These few days are the trouble for those of you who are looking for me?" Luo Yu asked faintly, with no expression on her face, no mood or anger, but the cold light in her eyes was as cold as winter.
"Yes, you are Luo Yu, right? We have been waiting for you for a long time. I thought you were going to be a tortoise and did not dare to come out." Zhou Xiong looked at Luo Yu with a sneer.
"wait for me!"
Luo Yu was not surprised when he heard the words, and said lightly, "Who made you come?"
"Well, you have no right to know this, but since you are here, you have to pay the fees on your behalf, one person is fifty yuan," Zhou Xiong hummed.
"Hahaha ..."
Luo Yu laughed loudly after hearing the words, and then smiled sneerly: "Fifty yuan stone! If you hit me, you want fifty yuan stone for one person and dream! Luo Qing broke one of your legs. I will break two of you, Qi Feng ’s ribs will be broken by you three, and I will break all your ribs.

As soon as the last sentence was finished, Luo Yu's feet were red and the real Yuan burst out, like a sharp arrow, rushed to the bald man Zhou Xiong, and the speed was amazing.
Zhou Xiong's complexion changed slightly, but he did not expect Luo Yu to take the lead, but then sneered at Luo Yu with a punch.
The red real yuan wrapped Zhou Xiong's fist, and the blow out of the surrounding air was shocked, setting off a layer of air waves.
Huh!
Luo Yu also blasted out with a fist, and his fist exploded fiercely on Zhou Xiong's fist. A humming thunder broke out, and a circle of vitality swung open. The two people around him hurriedly exited a few hundred meters away and left the venue. To two people.
Luo Yu and Zhou Xiong each stepped back a few steps, but Zhou Xiong looked at Luo Yu with some surprise.
His punch just followed with no use of martial arts, but the power of that punch was definitely not something that Ning Yuanyuan could take in the early days.
He is a core disciple with a ranking on the Zixia Monument, and he is not a weak person in the late Ningyuan Realm. However, Luo Yu took the same punch and took it lightly, and evenly shared with him without any loss. How did this make him Not surprised.
"Zhenyuan! It's Zhenyuan! Brother Yu has completely entered Ningyuan Realm!"
The students of Luo family erupted into a cry of astonishment.
"This Luo Yu can take Zhou Xiong's punch without any loss. It is really not simple. It is indeed the core disciple with the highest record among the new disciples in Four Realms."
The Zongmen disciples who were on the sidelines were also surprised.
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Zhou Xiong looked at Luo Yu, his eyes flashed sharply, and said, "Boy, there are two hits, but this is not enough!"
After Zhou Xiong roared, he rushed to Luo Yu's head, and his leg was drawn towards Luo Yu's head. His legs were fierce. He slashed to Luo Yu with the same big sword and whispered a broken air.
Luo Yu flashed in her eyes, raised one block with one hand, and punched Zhou Xiong at the same time.
With a snap, Zhou Xiong's legs were pumped over Luo Yu's arm, and a muffled noise was heard. The sleeves were all shaken into powder, but Luo Yu's punch was already close to Zhou Xiong.
Zhou Xiong's complexion changed, his arms crossed one block, and Luo Yu's punch trembled dozens of meters away, while Zhou Xiong was shocked while Luo Yu moved.
He rushed back to Zhou Xiong, leaping a leg and slamming Zhou Xiong's head.
As soon as Zhou Xiong walked away, Luo Yu stepped on the ground with a kick, and the lines on the ground flickered.
Luo Yu did not stay after slightly gaining the upper hand. The attack blasted Zhou Xiong like a storm, and Zhou Xiong was overwhelmed. There was a tendency to press and fight, and the disciples around him were stunned.
Both of them are fire-like constitutions, and the whole body is full of red real elements, which are like the two red phantoms colliding again and again on the battlefield. Those inner disciples who are still true are directly indistinguishable from the two. Body shape.
Huh!
Zhou Xiong turned into a palm with one hand, turned it into a red sword and slashed away at Luo Yu.
Suddenly a red palm knife chopped away at Luo Yu who rushed to him.
Luo Yu sneered with both hands and sword fingers, looking at Zhou Xiong with a finger.
Uh ...
Suddenly, nine red and solid pulse Jianqi shot and killed Zhou Xiong.
Jianqi took the sharp and domineering sword gas to tear the air, the first two and three hit the red palm knife and the two collapsed and dispersed, and the remaining few shot to Zhou Xiong.
Pulse Sword Qi is a high-grade martial art of Xuan rank. Luo Yu has cultivated a perfect environment and attacked Dacheng's top-grade martial art.
Zhou Xiong's complexion changed greatly, the real element of the body bounced off, and at the same time, his hands changed rapidly to form a mark.
"Banshan Seal!"
Zhou Xiong's hands sealed and pushed, and suddenly a huge red-colored collapsed mark impressed Luo Luo's pulse sword gas.
Uh ...!
Huh!
The seven pulses of sword gas all exploded with the collapse of the mountain seal, and a sound of cracking sounded. The seven pulses of sword gas hit and collapsed on the collapsed mountain seal, and the collapsed mountain seal was also shot.
This Indian martial arts skill collapses the pulse sword energy of perfection. It seems that it is not the same as practicing the perfect Xuanjie Zhongpin martial arts or the Xuanjie top grade martial arts martial arts.
Luo Yu saw a flash of cold mang in her eyes, and two true vitality species burst open in the body. At the same time, nine blue lights rose into the sky, and a long dark-colored hair became sky blue, automatically without wind. The momentum rises instantly, infinitely comparable to the late Ningyuan Realm.
Xiong Xiong was able to rank in the Zixia Monument this week, and it doesn't seem to be a mediocre person. Luo Yu's general means really can't beat him. He can only use blessing and blood to increase his strength.
"What! This is, Mystic Blessing!"
When Zhou Xiong saw Luo Yu's momentum suddenly soaring, he could not help but be horrified. He was also a knowledgeable person. In Zixia Tianzong, there was a secret technique to improve his strength.
However, mystic skills need more contribution points than ordinary martial arts, and the use of mystic skills to improve their strength is temporary. There are many disadvantages. Very few people can successfully complete mystic skills.
Just like Baji Bingtianjin requires the toughness of the meridians to be several times that of ordinary people, otherwise the instant surge of the real yuan will cause the meridian to be tough and it will be burst.
However, Luo Yu stood up because of the broken meridian. The seven-year meridian of Yangmai was tenacious beyond imagination, and the biggest drawback of Baji's collapse was directly ignored by him.
After Luo Yu's momentum soared, Zhenyuan moved at a high speed, flowing according to a special martial arts operation route, and then merged into the meridians of the two fists.
The red light of the two fists was released, and the fist was several times larger, which is the increase of the eight-pole shaking the fist.
"Eight Tigers Ben Leiquan!"
Roar ...
Two tiger howls rang through the battlefield, and two red tiger-shaped boxing shadows blasted out of Luo Yu's fists, whistling towards Zhou Xiong.
Zhou Xiong's face was gloomy, and the real elements of the fast knot printed in his hand all poured into the mark. Suddenly another red collapsed word knot blasted out to the two tiger-shaped fists.
Rumble!
Two martial arts attacks bombarded together, sending out a blast of earth-shattering explosions, and a wave of true energy spread a few hundred meters away.
Huh!
Just then, Luo Yu was bullying her body, she was not afraid of the impact of Zhenyuan Qilang, she shot out nine pulse sword qi and killed Zhou Xiong.
Zhou Xiong's face changed greatly, and he quickly punched out Zhenyuan's body.
This punch was rushing, but it was just a normal attack. Three pulses of sword qi disintegrated the shadow of the punch, but Qidao only rushed to Zhou Xiong.
Puff puff…
Three more collapsed Zhenyuan's body, while the remaining three shot into Zhou Xiong's chest.
"Ah ...!" Zhou Xiong screamed a blood mist on his chest.
At this time, Luo Yu had rushed to Zhou Xiong's body, and another punch was blown out. Zhou Xiong spit out blood and flew dozens of meters away and fell to the ground fiercely ...