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Lu Fanghao looked down at Luo Yu as if he were the master of his life and said coldly.

"Ha ha ~"

Luo Yu smiles and looks at Lu Fanghao.

The young man's mouth showed a trace of irony: "your son's life is life, my life and my friend's life are not life? Your son is a warrior. He can't compete with me in the same stage. He deserves to be killed by me "

" and you, a strong man of Emperor Wu, didn't speak to me like this because you were born thousands of years earlier than me? If you give me another hundred years, what are you?

I, Luo Yu, only kneel down to my parents' close relatives and elders' benefactor. Even if it's the same day and the earth, I can't be forced to kneel down, let alone kneel down. If you want me to kneel down, you'd better kill me straight to the ground "

the young man looked at Lu Fanghao with iron and steel, and sneered without fear. Lu Fanghao's face was very blue.

If you give me another hundred years of Luoyu, what are you!

This sentence is more like a thunder, in the hearts of people.

What a bloody man!

Murong Qinghai looks at Luoyu's eyes with a more appreciative color.

"No kneeling? Naturally, I have a way to make you kneel "

Lu Fanghao exudes a golden force of space, and suddenly the pressure of tens of thousands of pounds in the space comes to Luo Yu.

Click, click, click!

Luo Yu's body suddenly came the crisp sound of bones, and his body was bent down by gravity.

The gold and stone ground under his feet was also broken and cracked, with huge cracks.

Then the defense array below was touched, and the crack at the foot stopped spreading.

"Kneel or not!"

Lu Fanghao looked at Luo Yu who was slowly bent down and cheered coldly.

"No, kneel!"

The young man gritted his teeth and straightened up slowly. His waist was straight and his eyes were sharp as a knife. He was not afraid of Lu Fanghao's authority and looked at him.

What kind of eyes, unyielding, angry, resolute, fearless of life and death.

Boom ~

the pressure in the space increased by ten million jin again. Luo Yu suddenly lowered himself and almost knelt on the ground.

When Luo Yu kneels down, his fists come out together, and his fists hit the ground hard. He stops his kneeling knees. His head is still high. He looks at Lu coldly and laughs.

Boom!

The power of space is increased by 10 million, and the terror pressure of 30 million is bestowed on Luo Yu. Luo Yu spits out blood and smashes his body on the ground.

"Kneel down!"

"I have to kneel, unless I die, zique!"

Luo Yu roars on the ground with purple light in his hand. He sticks his sword on the ground and stands up slowly with the purple que. The unyielding scene is very similar to Luo Dao's oppression on him when he was in the Luo nationality.

Yanhuan looks at the bleeding Luo Yu in his mouth and tears come down. With the pressure of 30 million jin, the general Emperor Wu will be crushed to death.

Luo Yu's body is strong, but he can't bear to eat his internal organs. He suffered internal injuries.

Lu Fanghao can crush Luo Yu to death only with the power of space, but he doesn't have it. He's adding a little bit of force. He has to humiliate and torture the young man who killed his son to get rid of his anger.

But Luo Yu's bones are too hard.

Yanhuan knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Lu Fanghao, and cried: "master, please don't torture elder martial brother, I kneel, I kneel for him, OK"

Yanhuan kept kowtowing to Lu Fanghao, and his clean forehead was bleeding.

Luo Yu clung to the sword, and the eleven Epee field sent out, which made him feel better. Looking at this scene, his heart tingled, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared: "Yanhuan, don't kneel him. If you kneel again, you won't follow me all your life!"

When Yanhuan hears that Yan Jiao's body is shocked, she stops. Her face is stained with blood. She looks at Luo Yu with heartache in her eyes.

Some women, seemingly uninhibited appearance, language light pick, but once the heart belongs to one person, it is not Yu from death.

Luo Yu looked at the smoke and laughed. He said in a soft voice, "don't kneel to him. He doesn't deserve it, because you are my Luo Yu's person, my Luo Yu's friend. No one in the world can force you to kneel and get up!"

"Elder martial brother Luo"

"get up!"

Luo Yu is already roaring. Yanhuan is excited. She just gets up, but she goes to Luo Yu and tries to help him. She smiles.

"Elder martial brother, since I want to talk to you, I want to talk to you thoroughly!"

Yan Huan laughs and looks good. At this time, a force of ten million kilograms of space blesses Yan Huan. Yan Huan spits out a mouthful of blood and comes to Luo Yu's side and feet with a smile.

"Elder martial sister, huan'er ~"

Luo Yu looked at this scene with his eyes splitting. Then he looked at Lu Fanghao angrily and roared: "old dog, if you have the ability to come to me, let me kneel down. Come on, don't hurt other people, see if you live on the dog after so many years of cultivation. Come on, let me kneel down"

"seek death!"Lu Fanghao was scolded like this by a younger generation. Of course, he was very angry, adding 20 million pounds of space.

The power of 50 million space is so terrible that it can crush a mountain into powder.

Click!

Luo Yu's foot bone, unexpectedly all of a sudden broke the crack, the whole body bone all split the crack.

Puff ~

a mouthful of blood spits out again, which contains visceral fragments.

"Kneel or not?"

"No kneeling, no kneeling, no kneeling!"

Luo Yu looks ferocious. He holds a sword in both hands and roars with blood all over his body.

"My generation of martial arts is unyielding; my generation of martial arts is unyielding; my generation of martial arts is unyielding; my generation of martial arts is unyielding; my generation of martial arts is unyielding; my parents are not kneeling. What are you? How can you make me kneeling?"

All the people present were shocked, looking at the scene, and the words of the youth were hammering in their hearts.

"What is the integrity of a warrior? Maybe this is the real integrity of a warrior"

"what a bloody man, what a good man"

many Shengzong disciples even applauded Luo Yu in their hearts, and even some bold people directly communicated with him.

"Younger martial brother, don't kneel down!"

"Good job, younger martial brother! Don't kneel

Among the selected disciples, Yanwu and Chen Xiu were silent when they looked at the scene. They didn't say anything sarcastic, and their eyes were shocked.

Zhan Taiyue is silent. Her body has stepped back a few steps away from Luo Yu. What oath? Forget completely, ha ha, this human nature

Looking at this scene, Zhan long clenched his fist and his eyes were red. Then Zhan long went to Luo Yu and held him straight.

Luo Yu looks at him in surprise.

"Why?"

Zhan long laughed: "you are the only one in the same level who can defeat me physically. You are my boss. Naturally, you can't kneel down!"

Luo Yu is bleeding with his sword. He looks at Yanhuan at his feet, and then at Zhan Taiyue, who is a few steps away from him. He looks at gongsunye, the indifference of the seven Islanders.

The seven islanders are no longer looking at Luo Yu. They have no enthusiasm before.

In the end, he looked at Zhan long, who had been beaten by him, but was still firmly by his side. The world was full of emotions, and human feelings were warm and cold.

"Good brother"

Luo Yu looks at Zhan long and smiles. Zhan long is about to speak, and a force of space is also on him. Zhan Long's thump is on the ground, and the pressure on him is 50 million jin.

"Boss, don't bow your head, don't kneel down"

Zhan long roars, but Luo Yu's eyes are ruddy.