Chapter 641

A large number of fighters who came to watch the war were shocked by this scene.

The king of medicine has great powers. It's easy to control those heavy bronze bells. Luo Xianyu's fists are so powerful that it's not hard to blow them away!

"No, I see Luo Xianyu's fists. The strength of each fist is extremely fierce. Even the big bells made of pure copper are not strong enough to resist. They should be destroyed by him, and all of them should be broken. But the copper bells that were shot away seem to be intact..."

An old man at the level of King Wu, his eyelids are jumping wildly.

They are very sensitive to strength. The weight of each fist can be felt by the naked eye. The king of Wu seems to feel that Luo Yu's fist has not caused the damage to those bronze bells.

"This is the mystery of the king of medicine. Do you think those bronze bells are just decorations? You should pay attention to the difference between these bronze bells and just now. The king of medicine is refining his wares with his bare hands and chopping Luo Xianyu on the spot! "

Master Lu's eyes were burning and he stroked his beard with a smile.

Many warriors followed his words and took a close look. They found that there were dense patterns on the surface of the bronze bells, as if they had become powerful weapons!

"Refining weapons with bare hands?"

"You are the king of medicine!"

And the warlocks who came to watch the war had already seen the clue. At this moment, when Master Lu said it, they all understood it, and they all admired it.

Freehand weapon refining has always been an enigmatic ability in the world of cultivation. Those who have this ability can refine every plant into a magic weapon to kill the enemy.

Master Lu said that the king of medicine sharpened his sword to cut Luo Xianyu on the spot, which is very vivid. This is the terrible thing about unarmed weapon refining!

"These bronze bells were ordered by the king of medicine to be cast four days ago. In order to cast them, I searched almost all the brass in all the blacksmith shops and metallurgical factories in the whole imperial capital."

An Qibin was complacent there. What he prepared for the king of medicine was ordinary bronze bells, but now, these bronze bells make the king of medicine turn decay into magic.

"Luo Xianyu, you can't compete with us just because of your fierce fists. You'd better take out your proud way to fight!"

The king of medicine was standing there, his clothes were floating, and the dust came out of the vast.

The bronze clocks, which were hit by Luoyu, flew back again. It was like a planet orbiting a star and continuing to collide with Luoyu at a more terrifying speed. The king of medicine was the star that firmly controlled the 108 big clocks.

Many skilled people are moved. At the level of the king of medicine, you are not afraid of how powerful your martial arts are. The king of Medicine's martial arts are all powerful and can move mountains and seas without moving. If Luo Xianyu just carries them hard, he won't last long.

"If you don't believe that my fist can break these things, I will use my fist to break them all to show you!"

Luo Yu snores indifferently, the whole body of Jinxia is dazzling, the eclosion body is wide open, the immortal fist attacks, and the fist is still used to meet it.

Boom!

The first copper bell that hit him was smashed by Luo Yu.

Boom boom!

Then came the second, third and fourth.

Then Luo Yu thinks it's too slow, so he just moves at a high speed and takes the initiative to catch up with the bell and blow it up.

The whole square, like a sharpshooter in the flying saucer, Luo Yu's speed, fast almost can only see a trace of shadow.

What people's eyes can see is the huge and bulky bronze bell, which keeps exploding.

In less than ten seconds, all 108 bronze clocks were smashed by Luo Yu. The first one to be smashed, broken pieces of copper, copper slag, and even fell in the air.

In the twinkling of an eye, the blue stone brick floor around Luoyu was covered with a thick layer of brass fragments!

All the people watching from afar, stunned, gasped!

The speed, the power, the destruction, the terror!

"The speed of Sanxian's transformation is more terrifying and destructive than King Wu. Luo Xianyu... I can't describe him."

An old martial arts fellow shivers.

Only those who have a deep understanding of both Xiandao and Wudao can understand what happened just now.

In terms of strength, if luoxianyu had divine power, King Wu could not match it.

In terms of speed, Luo Xianyu can not only break through the sound barrier and chase the flying bronze bell, but also have the ability of "blinking".

It's a perfect combination!

with no chink in one's armour!

"Is that what you can do to crush the warrior and the immortal at the same time? It's really overbearing

Although Yao Wang doesn't practice martial arts, he is also familiar with many things of martial arts. His old eyes narrowed and he became very strong.

The crowd nodded.

Yes, it's too overbearing and unreasonable.

How can a person cultivate both martial arts and immortals to such a state?

Luo Yu is indifferent and speechless.

Xianwu practitioners?

Joke, why does he have to do this!

Whether it's martial arts or immortality, it's just a form of indifference at the height of "Xiaoyao Avenue".

"However, you are as overbearing as Luo Xianyu. You can crush the top of the martial arts and suppress the scattered immortal disciples like an Yeying. When you meet me, you have to obey me."

The medicine King calms down quickly, shakes his head with a smile, and his body floats up. His robes are hunting. It seems that the great magic power is surging out of his body.

The next moment, the copper blocks, copper slag and debris around Luoyu floated like weightlessness, and were reorganized at the speed visible to the naked eye under the shocked gaze of everyone.

Less than a few seconds later, 108 bronze clocks have been reorganized and are as good as ever!

The king of medicine, with his divine power of great fortune, showed everyone what it was called uncanny craftsmanship!

One hundred and eight bronze bells exploded by Luo Xianyu, the king of medicine recovered with only a few breaths.

How can we fight this?

"If we say that... Luo Xianyu is overbearing, then... Yao Wang is telling us what is invincible!"

Lu yuanchanyin, as a craftsman of a generation, saw the skill of the medicine king, and he began to doubt whether the craftsman's skill had any value in the face of the supernatural magic.

"Dad!"

In the crowd, longkuncheng suddenly stood up straight.

"What do you want to say?" Lord long sighed, knowing that his son was not really convinced about that night.

He doesn't agree with himself or Luo Xianyu.

"Dad, I don't agree with you. I'll make a bet with you. If Luo Xianyu can win this battle, I'll stay at home for three years. I'll think about it behind closed doors and never step out of the gate."

Longkuncheng's forehead is full of green veins. Today, even if he is rebellious, he will spit out the injustice in his heart.

"Well, let's make a bet. If Luo Xianyu is defeated, he will live in seclusion for his father. Until his death, he will not tell you what to do or interfere in anything of the dragon family."

Lord Long's eyes are stern. This is a conflict of ideas between father and son. There is no possibility for anyone to persuade anyone with reason. We can only use the result to judge right and wrong.