"Still want to sophistry, see my martial arts supernatural power, how to deal with you a weak Dharma practitioner!"
Lang Yuanjie, a mortal, can't understand this. He immediately thinks that Luo Yu is deliberately contemptuous of him. In a rage, he waves his purple gang and blows his fist.
"Eat my crape myrtle fist!"
Luo Yu knew that he didn't agree with him. Seeing that he forced a move that was biased towards martial arts, he called it "divine fist" and couldn't help laughing.
"You deserve the name of Ziwei magic boxing? Don't insult crape myrtle. It's almost the same
"The crape myrtle emperor once competed with me at that time. Let me show you the real crape myrtle magic boxing!"
When Luo Yu was in the upper bound, he had a good relationship with the Arctic crape myrtle emperor. Seeing a mortal Wu Xiu posing as the emperor, he could not help itching.
Immediately, Luo Yu was also covered by the bright purple haze.
"Smelly boy, are you learning from me? Or do you imitate others and fool people with a cover up? "
Lang Yuanjie was furious with a violent blow. At the same time, his eyes were filled with pride.
In Lang Yuanjie's eyes, the most popular tactic of weak Dharma practitioners is to cover their eyes, but it is impossible to imitate the true power of their martial arts.
Shinan and other silver faced people, as well as those around them, are all watching solemnly with doubts.
These two people, unexpectedly use the same trick to collide?
But the next second, things changed.
At the moment when the fists collided, Lang Yuanjie's fists were as bright as smoke, while Luo Xianyu's fists were burning like Ziyan. At the same time, there was a virtual shadow in the starry sky behind him. One of the Big Dipper stars was very bright!
Boom!
In an instant, Luo Yu made all the martial arts and warlocks tremble. Lang Yuanjie was blown out of the roof like a shell and smashed into a building behind him.
Moreover, at the moment of flying backwards, the silver mask on Lang Yuanjie's face was shattered, and his true face was completely exposed to everyone, which verified Luo Yu's previous words.
Shinan and other six people with silver faces are old-fashioned.
There was an uproar around.
"How is that possible?" Elder Bai Long was stunned.
"Lang Yuanjie, the vigorous Qi of crape myrtle, was defeated by his opponent's unique skill Fenghai old man has a bad look.
Xiao Ren, ye Zhu and Lang Yuanjie lost one after another. Next, it's his turn to defend the glory with elder Bailong.
"To follow? How can I feel that in front of Luo Xianyu, Lang Yuanjie's "crape myrtle boxing" is more like a Shanzhai! "
In the distance, the master of the Meng family was stunned on the eaves for a long time.
"Without contrast, there will be no harm. The gap is really too big."
"After seeing Luo Xianyu's" Ziwei magic boxing ", I suspect that he is the one with the mind of" Ziwei magic boxing ", and Lang Yuanjie is afraid that he has learned something from Luo Xianyu, and only a little bit."
"That's reasonable. Li Gui meets Li Kui, and the fake is revealed immediately."
Many of the people who watched the battle around them could not help sighing like the master of the Meng family.
In the future, when it comes to Ziwei magic boxing, I'm afraid the whole world will only take luoxianyu.
On the roof of Dong's house, the owner of Dong's house looked very embarrassed and scolded: "the crape myrtle vigorous Qi taught me by this old guy turned out to be a fake, and it's still hidden as a treasure."
"Master, I think that Luo Xianyu's crape myrtle magic boxing is the real guy. Let's worship him as our teacher tomorrow." Next to him, a master of the Dong family swallowed his saliva.
"It's a good idea, but I'm afraid that Luo Xianyu won't..." Dong's eyes are hot.
Poof!
In the building opposite huangquan mansion, Lang Yuanjie got up and vomited blood.
More painful than the injury, the silver mask was broken and his true face was exposed.
But there is more despair than this, is his fake "Ziwei magic boxing", tonight unexpectedly met "real Ziwei magic boxing".
"How is that possible? The old man of Ziwei mountain, doesn't he say that no one in the world will know the legend of Ziwei emperor? As like as two peas, the boy just hit me like a punch. "
Lang Yuanjie covers his chest with anger and horror in his heart. His mask is gone. Just like Ye Zhu and Xiao Ren who hid after the defeat just now, he doesn't want to go out to see people for the time being. He needs to calm down
In the conference hall.
"Luo Yu has lost three strong men in a row, and he doesn't make much effort. He is more terrible than we think." Song Shantang said with a stiff face.
Huang Quan didn't say a word. He took a knife to peel the apple. He was absent-minded. "If Luo Xianyu really sweeps nine old guys tonight, I'm afraid that the plan to capture Dongyun Lingquan will be ruined, damn it!"
Although this idea is ridiculous, Huang Quan is already a little worried.
On the roof.
Luo Yu defeats the three old things one after another and breaks their silver masks. At present, the three old things are like little daughters-in-law, hiding in the building with no face.
But Luo Yu knew that the three old things had not slipped away, and he was not in a hurry to harvest those old lives.
"You really don't have to be so troublesome. Let's go together."
Luo Yu looks at the remaining six people coldly.
"What a crazy tone!"
Six people except Shinan, the other five almost couldn't help it.
"You can't put down your figure. Let me help you!"
Without waiting for the "white dragon old man" who ranked No. 6 in the list of heavenly kings to step forward, Luo Yu hit six people with one punch.
At the moment of the blow, the purple flame on Luo Yu's fist became more and more prosperous. In the back of the starry sky behind him, another big dipper star was lit up.
"Well! I really think I'm afraid of you! "
Elder Bai Long was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. The other four hesitated and stepped back, still unable to put down their posture.
Boom!
However, the Zhenwu Xianwei of Luo Yu's fist is much stronger than that just now. Although elder Bailong ranks higher than Lang Yuanjie and has stronger strength than Lang Yuanjie, he can't stand it. After using the dragon family's "dragon Yuangong" for a while, he is shocked to stagger back. Although he is not defeated, he has obviously fallen into the disadvantage.
"It's your turn!"
Without waiting for the white dragon old man to come back, the power of Luoyu Xianwu boxing is not reduced, but given. In the background of the starry sky, another big dipper star lights up and continues to roar towards the old man Fenghai.
The same scene is staged on Fenghai old man.
Then Luo Yu lights up the third star and gives a hand to Feng zhenlao'er, the "Zhenbei military adviser".
Light up the fourth star, sword refers to "Liangyi master" Zhang Shuangyi.
Light up the fifth star and boom to Lei Chang.
When Luo Yu lights up the sixth star and is ready to meet Lei Nan, the number one in the list of heavenly kings flies back, but his eyes are filled with disdain.
"Beat them first, you are qualified to challenge me!"
Thunder South cold hum, the whole person flew out of the edge of the roof, but did not fall down, on the contrary, with a strong air sea, let the whole person float in the air.
The visual effect makes all the spectators around awe inspiring.