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"It was Mr. Chu who came first. In that case, please!"

Luo Yu waved his sleeve robe and said with a smile.

"Pull out your sword, or you will die miserably!"

Chu Jingtian's sharp eyes swept the purple que sword behind Luo Yu and said indifferently.

"Ha ha You don't have to worry about it. My sword will be bloodthirsty, so I'd better use my fists first "

Luo Yu laughed, and his mouth raised a touch of sarcasm. Chu Jingtian made a remark to humiliate himself, and he won't be merciful.

The meaning of that sentence just now is that Chu Jingtian hasn't got the qualification to let him draw his sword.

"Hum, arrogance needs capital. Let me see what you can do!"

Shua!

As soon as Chu Jingtian's words fell, he turned into a black streamer and shot at Luoyu, rolling up a

layer of waves.

"You'll see it"

Luo Yu gave a faint smile, and the eight true Qi seeds burst in an instant, and his cultivation mentioned the later stage of the smart state in an instant.

Shua!

Luo Yu's body method moves. It also turns into a purple streamer and shoots out at Chu Jingtian. The river water is separated on both sides by the waves.

A black and a purple streamer instantly across the distance of hundreds of meters, like two meteors to each other's impact, its speed, so that people on the shore are a burst of exclamation.

Boom!

Luo Yu's fist blows out, and purple Zhenyuan's fist is wrapped. It's just a simple fist, but it makes the air shake, and the river below rolls.

With one punch, the mountain will be broken.

"Hum!"

Chu Jingtian's face remained unchanged. He clapped his hand at Luo Yu, and the black real yuan shrouded him. This hand also made the air burst with a crackling sound.

"Bang...!"

There was a dull thunder, a circle of purple and black air waves, and the water at the foot exploded more than ten meters high, and the water vibrated.

Their figures were also submerged in the waves.

Luo Yu and Chu Jingtian retreated a few meters each.

Just now, this blow was just a tentative test of the opponent's water. They didn't use any martial arts skills, but the power can't be underestimated.

Luo Yu, with his strong body and extraordinary spirit, can break out the basic explosive power of Changda even if he only uses the later cultivation of Lingdong.

"Yes, come again!"

Shua!

Chu Jingtian praises him. His figure shakes and shoots at Luo Yu. He sweeps his whip leg to Luo Yu's neck. The wind of black real yuan's leg is fierce. The power of this leg can sweep down a building.

Luo Yu's eyes narrowed, one hand blocked, and the other hand cut down with a Shua.

Bang

Chu Jingtian's leg sweeps on Luo Yu's arm, and Luo Yu's sleeve smashes into powder. This leg can sweep the collapsed rocks, but it can kick Luo Yu, but it just shakes slightly.

At the same time, Chu Jingtian's face also changed. His leg was like kicking on the hard steel. There was a tingle in his leg, but even the steel would be kicked into mud by him.

Shua!

Chu Jingtian has no time to be surprised, because when he kicks Luo Yu, Luo Yu's palm knife cuts down with purple Zhenyuan force.

Although it's a palm knife, its power is not worse than that of the ordinary four grade sword. Chu Jingtian doesn't dare to connect it. He turns his waist and kicks Luo Yu's palm knife with his other leg.

He reacts very quickly, but he is still a little worse than Luo Yu, who has been fighting for many years and drinks ten thousand people's blood.

Luo Yu Yuan's arm, which was originally blocked, flicked and twisted, changed the blocking to grasping, and grasped one leg of Chu Jingtian, while the palm knife slashed and flicked Chu Jingtian's other leg.

After seizing Chu Jingtian's leg, Luo Yu's five fingers burst out a terrible grip. He pinched Chu Jingtian's calf in labor, and Luo Yu's other hand turned into an elbow.

Click!

One elbow impacts on Chu Jingtian's crus, and the crus sends out a crack, and the bone is cracked.

Bang!

And Chu Jingtian's other leg also rebounded and kicked. Luo Yu quickly let go and backed away for several meters to avoid this leg.

Chu Jing empress turned over and fell on the river. Her face was ugly, and her left leg, which was hit by Luo Yu, slightly twitched.

This series of physical combat, he fell behind, Luo Yu's reaction ability is too fast.

Just now, the series of actions of the two people were just between lightning and flint. They didn't take more than two breaths. Everyone was dazzled.

"Good allergic reaction ability, but physical skill is not my strong point!"

Chu Jing Tian Leng hum a, in the hand has not come out of the scabbard of black scabbard long sword Shua of a sword sound, come out of the scabbard, suddenly a black cold light flash.

Shua!

A black sword, three feet six long, appeared in Chu Jingtian's hand.

"The name of the sword is mo Ying!"

As soon as the words fell, a black sword light shot at Luo Yu.This sword is like Jinghong in this world. It's almost to the extreme. This sword is like a black snake coming out of the hole, holding the drill in its mouth and shaking out two black sword shadows.

A stab to the heart of Luo Yu, a sword ran to his head.

Luo Yu's eyes are cold and his face is solemn, but he hasn't drawn his sword yet.

He stepped on the river with one foot, and his body flashed away, away from Chu Jingtian. The other hand became a sword finger, and the purple real yuan poured into his hand.

Shua Shua!

The two swords pointed to one point, and nine purple swords of both hands shot out. A total of 18 purple swords shot away to Chu Jingtian in an instant.

It's like a pear blossom in a rainstorm.

Chu Jingtian's face changed and his sword move changed.

His wrists kept twisting like a flexible wheel, and the black sword in his hand also changed into a round of black sword light disc, like a sword light shield.

This sword light shield is actually a black long sword that is spinning to the extreme, giving people a visual illusion.

Poop, poop, poop, poop!

The eighteen purple swords all burst and dissipated.

Hoo Hoo Hoo!

But at this time, there were bursts of tearing and shrieking of the air over his head.

Luo Yu's leg is like a knife switch, with purple Zhenyuan force, and the leg wind cuts down, tearing the sky.

As early as when he shot 18 purple pulse sword Qi, he ejected into the sky and prepared for the blow.

And eighteen purple sword Qi is just the cover of this blow.

Chu Jingtian was so shocked that he couldn't get out of the way, so he had to put one hand up.

Bang!

This leg was firmly cut on Chu Jingtian's arm, and Chu Jingtian's arm was also split with a click. At the same time, he was kicked into the river with a scream, and set off waves.

"Eight tiger thunder fist!"

But at this time, Luo Yu's back gave birth to a pair of golden wings, which broke the upper part of his robe and exposed his muscular body.

Roar, roar, roar!

Luo Yu punches to Chu Jingtian and blows out the river. Eight tiger roars reverberate on the Mohe River, and the sound covers up the roar of the waterfall.

The purple tiger shadow of eight tigers bombards the river, and suddenly the river blows up tens of meters high waves

with a bang