Lu Yun wins again, and Lu Yun completely ignores his dark gas reserves, and has been making moves. Crazy enough to win 20 people in a row, including other people challenged him five times, this day, the night of the war, Lu Yun won 25 games.
"Winning streak, 25 games!" Leng Feixue almost screamed with excitement.
She was like watching her favorite opera troupe in her hometown. When she felt that she had seen all of these, she suddenly saw many wonderful and moving plots.
Too good-looking, too overbearing!
Lu Yun collected his knife and began to cook.
"He's cooking!" All the disciples were startled. Lu Yun's ranking is now 249. Do you still need to cook?
"Shua!"
Lu Yun threw a knife, a piece of complete meat, into neat meat. These disciples only noticed today that Lu Yun was cooking like this.
Great!
When the food is ready, Huang zonglie and Leng Feixue take the lead. But Leng Feixue turns her head to look at Lu Yun from time to time. In fact, Lu Yun is exhausted. Is one night enough for him to recover?
A lot of people didn't eat.
They marvel that Lu Yun's accomplishments are one thing, but they can't let Lu Yun continue. They went to the disciples with higher accomplishments to see how many people and games Lu Yun could win.
The top 100 is the cultivation of Xuanshi at the beginning of the fifth floor, and Lu Yun is not crazy to challenge.
And Xuanshi was defeated by him.
Next, two hundred of Xuanshi's three-level disciples are the people who challenge Lu Yun.
After dinner, Lu Yun didn't go back.
He put the purple cut on the ground and sat down to breathe. Cold flying snow did not go, Huang zonglie bit a grass, fell to the ground to sleep.
The disciples of yixiantian didn't leave. They were guarding Lu Yun.
Some fear, some worship, some envy, some hate.
"Hum! Tomorrow, let you this arrogant boy like a lost dog lose again! Lose a hundred games Those people said excitedly.
Lu Yun is very quiet in breathing. In fact, he has recovered completely in the middle of the night. After digesting the dark Qi produced by his strenuous physical training, he began to sleep.
At the end of the night, Lu Yun has been sleeping, cold snow leaning on his side, unconsciously sleeping.
Those disciples have no sleep. They stare at the bright red eyes and never let go of Lu Yun.
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With the birdsong, Lu Yun opened his eyes and it was a sunny day. After he got up, the first thing he did was to move his muscles and bones and pull out the purple cut.
"Well!"
All the disciples are ready to challenge Lu Yun at any time.
But Lu Yun began to cook breakfast again.
"Shua!"
Lu Yun still uses the same way to make breakfast. The fragrance wakes Leng Feixue and Huang zonglie.
"Don't you eat?" Lu Yun chewed the bun and asked.
"Eat?" Where will have the mood.
Now, all the disciples in the top 200 have come to encircle this place. They all wait for Lu Yun to eat well and challenge him the first time!
Today, we must let Lu Yun, like a dog who lost his family, be defeated!
At this time, Lu Yun put down his chopsticks.
"I will challenge you!" The first brave disciple immediately said.
"Good!" Lu Yun nodded.
This disciple ranked 220, and was the second level peak of Xuanshi. It was proved yesterday that the second level cultivation of Xuanshi couldn't beat Lu Yun at all, but he still wanted to go there. It seemed that he didn't feel that the Yellow River was immortal.
"It's cold and cold-blooded!" The disciple used a flying needle, a kind of concealed weapon, but in the air, the flying needle turned into a flying sword.
It was a combination of needle and sword, but he should not show cold air in front of Lu Yun.
"Oh
Lu Yun hands out, the hands of the formation of cold vortex. All his martial arts skills were dissolved by Lu Yun's palm.
However, the disciple had already come to Lu Yun's back. It seemed that his lightness skill was also good. He took out his hand at the fastest speed, holding a long and thick steel needle, a high-class artifact of Xuan level.
"Oh Lu Yun's body appears a green dragon Qi, it is his green dragon Gang, yesterday did not display the martial arts skills.
"Dang!"
Qinglonggang is stronger than Hunyuan Vajra. The top-grade artifact of Xuan level can't be broken at all, just inserted a little bit. Lu Yun turns around at the same time, the weight of a foot in the air hangs on his shoulder.
"Click!"
The disciple made a sad voice, this foot, but Lu Yun kicked mercilessly.
Then a green dragon tyrant anger, plus lion roar Gong, he will fly more than ten meters away.
"He has other martial arts skills!" The disciples were surprised to see Lu Yun. This time, he was already 220.
"I lost." Although the disciple was unwilling, he had to accept the fact.
Lu Yun grinned and no one could defeat him."I'll do it!" One hundred and ninety disciples came forward.
He used claws, which was the beginning of Xuanshi's cultivation.
Leng Feixue records Lu Yun's victory in the record book. This is Lu Yun's 26 consecutive victories. Just like yesterday, he is still so passionate that he wants to see it again.
Where is Lu Yun's limit? It seems that his martial arts skills are used more and more, but the strength shown by the whole person is more and more powerful.
One more thing, he seems to be stronger than yesterday.
"There is no way to return to heaven!" The 190 ranked disciples are not polite, and they are ready to fight.
Claw skill depends on the lightness skill and the outbreak of claw force. In an instant, it uses a powerful hand to kill the enemy with flexible and changeable movements.
However, Lu Yun's Jinghong body method can barely keep up with this disciple. At the same time, his light language Sabre technique blocks this disciple's attack route as quickly as possible.
As long as he dares to attack, Lu Yun will use the lion roar skill and retreat.
They seem to be inseparable.
"Dang!"
Suddenly, Lu Yun's knife is caught in his claws.
Lu Yun exerts the lion roar skill, and the disciple all stands still. Regardless of his own injury, his hands break away from the iron claws, and then attacks Lu Yun's abdomen with his own meat claws.
Lu Yun's hands open purple cut, hands a palm, with the sea listening to the waves, the whole person leaped to the high altitude. The body appeared green dragon Gang, a foot tough kick down.
"Boom
Lu Yun, who owns the green dragon Gang, has great destructive power even if it is an ordinary foot. At the same time, his fist hit the disciple's body, and then, with his feet kicking, he directly bumped into the disciple's body with the strength of his body.
"Click!"
The disciple's rib was broken.
Lu Yun turns over and kicks him. He pulls up the purple cut which is inserted on the ground and makes a move to kill the green dragon.
"Roar!"
As soon as the green dragon was cut out, the disciple was knocked to the ground.
"Younger martial brother, you won!" He had to admit that Lu Yun's mysterious atmosphere was so thick that even he could not resist it.
In particular, the green dragon Gang, directly hit, is equivalent to the offensive martial arts.
"I will! If it is stronger, it must be me! " Said the disciple ranked 180.
"The sky is angry and vigorous!" Between his body solidifies the vigorous Qi of a male lion and rushes towards Lu Yun.
His accomplishments were in the middle of the third level of Xuanshi. Lu Yun was not afraid at all. Qinglonggang protected his body and ran into the disciple directly.
"Boom
Originally thought it would be equal, but Lu Yun did not move. The disciple's body stepped back three steps. At the same time, the vigorous mask on his body was broken.
Lu Yun is ready to start, but he admits defeat.
"I lost. I can only compete with you in vigorous Qi. If even vigorous Qi can't beat you, the end will be the same as them. " Said the disciple.
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