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"Elder martial brother Songyang is defeated!"

"How can it be? How can this boy be the opponent of elder martial brother Songyang?"

There was an exclamation all around. No one would believe the scene in front of him. Lu Yu actually defeated Song Yang!

Song Yang is a seven level master of jiedan state. Even in jiedan realm, there are few people who are his opponents. How could he be defeated by a person from Huagang state!

"No way, you must be cheating!"

Song Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up and roared.

He was not willing at all.

Just now, he hit him carelessly. He thought he could defeat Lu Yu directly, but the sudden force actually flew him out.

He can't bear the power.

This made Song Yang lose face, especially in front of so many people.

Lost to a Huagang state?

No, it must be the boy who cheated!

"I didn't expect that you still have treasures that can withstand my attack. But let me remind you that duels are equal. Just now I was barehanded, but you use magic weapon. That's a bad rule Song Yang said viciously.

"It's a magic weapon!"

"I'll tell you, how can he be the opponent of elder martial brother Songyang."

The other disciples also suddenly realized that they looked at Lu Yu with scorn in their eyes.

Lu Yu smiles: "do you think I used magic weapon?"

"Younger martial brother, it's not a shame to use magic weapons, but it's not the style of Bailu academy to attack like you."

Song Yang suddenly pressed his hand on the storage bag, and suddenly a black halberd appeared on his hand.

The halberd suddenly became a few times heavier around.

"It's the killing God halberd of elder martial brother Songyang. It's said that it's stained with the blood of countless evil monks. It's about to develop a blood spirit."

"Sure enough, I just glanced at it and felt dizzy."

All the people talked and talked about the word, and they were all in awe of the long halberd.

"Younger martial brother, take out your magic weapon, and don't sneak." Song Yang said coldly.

"I didn't use a magic weapon." Lu Yu shook his head, "but your strength is too low, I can't see clearly my hand."

"You don't have a small voice. Since you don't take out the magic weapon, don't blame me!" Song Yang suddenly had a big drink, holding a long halberd toward landing feather, and then fought to cut the past.

Whoa!

The long halberd carries the sharp wind, and a terrifying murderous air falls towards the landing feather.

Some of the murderous spirit even spread around. Many people did not dare to move forward and retreated one after another.

"Well, I'll let you see clearly this time."

Lu Yu suddenly punches in the direction of the long halberd, which is a blow.

The fist was very slow. However, the air seemed to be squeezed between the fists, and it began to twist.

"I'm afraid the boy is crazy. How dare he touch elder martial brother Songyang's magic weapon with his fist?"

"This time, I'm afraid the boy will be disabled even if he doesn't die."

The onlookers sighed.

In their eyes, Lu Yu may be doomed this time.

At this time, Lu Yu's fist had fallen on the long halberd.

Boom!

A huge noise appeared in the car, and some of the disciples who were close to me felt pain on their scalp.

A figure was thrown straight out and slammed into the courtyard wall.

The walls of tianwu pavilion are protected by arrays. When the figure hits, it opens the protection of the big array directly.

The whole wall of tianwu Pavilion is covered by a golden light.

The crowd could not help but take a breath of cold air.

What fell on the wall was Song Yang!

"If there is one who doesn't accept it, just come up!" Lu Yu's voice echoed over the silent tianwu Pavilion.