Chapter 3278: Fight with all strength

When Hu Tong blasted this punch, the corner of his mouth was already smiling.
With this punch, let alone the cultivation base of the One Tribulations Earth Immortal, even a Three Tribulations Earth Immortal would hate on the spot.
boom!
The Fist Wind Phantom shattered Lu Yi's body, and blood splashed.
The blood mist rose in the air, and the pungent smell of blood wafted hundreds of meters away.
"No--" Yang Wan'er roared in surprise.
Because she couldn't bear the huge blow, she actually hurt her heart, and a mouthful of blood came out of her mouth, and Yang Wan'er fainted directly.
"Dead...dead? Is Lu Yi dead?"
Click...
Zhao Lu seemed to hear a broken sound, bleeding tears in her eyes.
At this moment, Zhao Lu knew that this was her heartbroken voice.
"Sister, Sister Wan'er, what's wrong with you, is Big Brother Lu Yi really dead? Uuuu..." Zhao Mei also cried very sad.
At this moment, in the quiet square, apart from the sound of inhaling air-conditioning, there were only the cry of Zhao Lu and Zhao Mei.
After a long time, Mo Li and Wu Hao recovered from their shock.
"Hu Tong really killed Lu Yi? How could he be so bold? This is the Neiyuan Challenge!"
"It's dead, it's really dead. We all saw it with our own eyes. How could we read it wrong? We don't know where Hu Tong had a feast with Lu Yi, alas..."
Both Mo Li and Wu Hao couldn't help sighing.
There are still many questions about the artistic conception of swordsmanship in Mo Qi.
Wu Hao was also confused by the natural blood, and wanted to ask Lu Yi for help.
But God did not give them this opportunity.
Hu Tong, who smashed out of the sky, directly smashed Lu Yi with a punch, and his body was smashed to pieces, mixed in the rubble and dust, almost dead.
"Xue...Master Xue, did Master Lu really die like this?" The maid beside Xue Danru was surprised to get together.
"On the surface, he is indeed dead."
"Ah? But our Chamber of Commerce just decided to cultivate him, and he died like this. Isn't all the previous efforts wasted."
"In vain? Not necessarily." Xue Danru shook his head, a smile flickering in her beautiful eyes.
The Yanwu Square was calm for a long time, and even the deacon and referee were stunned and forgot to announce the result of the challenge.
Suddenly, fierce scolding came to mind in the stands.
"Hu Tong is so courageous, Lu Yi is the top of our Waiyuan, and bullying is shameless at first, he actually hurt the killer!"
"It's horrible, how can Neiyuan have such a disciple?"
"Hey, there is no way. This world power is respected. Hu Tong's strength and talent are all first-class existences. With his status as the 87th in the ranking, what is it to kill a disciple of Waiyuan?"
"Did the elders just let him go like this?"
"Hehe, at most he will be fined some monthly salary."
"Lu Yi is dead, our outer court disciples have no leader, even if we enter the inner court in the future, life will be sad, alas..."
There was grief in the stands, especially those disciples who were preparing to participate in the challenge and enter the inner courtyard.
At this time, all of them were downcast and dejected.
But the murderer who killed Lu Yi looked very calm at this time, as if killing someone was not a big deal to him.
"Don't blame me for being a lonely soul. You can only blame you for failing to measure your ability and wanting to marry Junior Sister Luo Er. If your fate is so, you can accept your fate, hehe." Hu Tong sneered, wiped off the blood on his hands and prepared. Turn around and leave.
But at this time, a cold voice sounded in Hu Tong's ear: "Accept fate? Sorry, I don't have this habit."
When he heard this voice, Hu Tong's eyes were filled with shock.
"How... how could it be... what is this voice?"
Not only Hu Tong, but also the disciples of Waiyuan in the square stands were also taken aback by this sound.
"It's Lu Yi! He is not dead yet!"
"Isn't dead? How is this possible? We clearly saw him being smashed by Hu Tong's fist!"
"If Lu Yi is not dead, where is he now?"
Countless people exclaimed and searched carefully on the square, but they couldn't find Lu Yi's shadow.
Suddenly, a cold light sword gas erupted in midair.
The ear-piercing sword chant shook a terrible roar, and it seemed that even the eardrum was torn.
boom!
The golden sword light was so bright, like the second sun in the sky.
When Hu Tong looked up, the golden sword light was rapidly magnifying in front of him.
"I didn't intend to be your enemy, but since you have the heart to kill me, then you must die for me!"
boom!
The golden sword light carried countless divine calamity thunder patterns, which erupted in a red flame, and enveloped Hu Tong's entire body.
"No... it's impossible!" Hu Tong shouted in surprise.
He wanted to break his head and didn't want to understand, how could Lu Yi, who was killed by his punch, appeared in front of him intact.
boom!
The golden sword shadows intertwined, and the brilliant sword light drowned Hu Tong.
Lu Yi exploded the first five of the nine forms of the sky sword, as well as the Wushuang sword intent at the same time.
He slashed three hundred sword qi in one breath, until he drew out all the immortal Yuanli in his body.
When Lu Yi landed on the ground, he took a quick sigh of relief and continued to urge the Nine Turns Golden Body.
He had just recovered half of the Xian Yuan Power, and he vented it all with Heavenly Compassion Palm and Wushuang Fist.
boom!
Lu Yi had never had such a hearty battle since he became a fairy.
At this moment, Lu Yi raised his state to the extreme, exploding all the means with all his strength, and even the Divine Tribulation Thunder Pattern and Sanmai True Fire did not spare any energy.
boom!
With the last huge explosion, half of Yanwu Square was blown into powder.
With Hu Tong as the center, a huge pit with a radius of more than one thousand meters has become a huge pit.
Except for a canopy of blood mist and broken stones in the air, nothing was seen.
The scorching smell spread to the square stands, and tens of thousands of Waiyuan disciples were shocked.
"This... what happened?"
"Hu Tong disappeared?"
"What the did Lu Yi do? Why did he not die!"
"Could it be that he couldn't make such a big pit!"
Everyone looked at Lu Yi like a monster.
There are so many questions in my mind that no one can understand.
And only Lu Yi knew in his heart that at the moment of crisis when Gang Hu Tong killed himself, a majestic force flowed out of Lu Yi's body.
At the time when it was in desperate circumstances, Lu Yi forced the use of one gasification and three cleansing.
Although it only condensed a Dao body, it also deceived Hu Tong, and also created an excellent counterattack.
"Come out, I know you are not dead, the Four Tribulations Earth Immortal shouldn't have been defeated like this." Lu Yi stared at the underground pit with cold eyes, and said lightly.
Sure enough, a sneer came out from the pit: "Hehehe, you are really unexpected, I can't think of hurting me, very good..."
brush!
A black light and shadow rushed out of the pit, sweeping out a more terrifying aura.
"Lu Yi, you will definitely die this time!"
boom!