Chapter 65

In mid air, Lu Shaohu passed by. Lu Shaoyou immediately felt an invisible momentum sweeping towards him. At this moment, Lu Shaohu had slapped himself on the chest.

Lu Shaoyou was caught by surprise and was in mid air. He could only dodge sideways in the air. However, he was caught by surprise. His speed was too slow, and a strong wind suddenly fell on his shoulder. Fortunately, Lu Shaohu just started secretly and didn't dare to make much effort. He just wanted Lu Shaoyou to be ugly. This strong wind just photographed Lu Shaoyou on the ground.

"Damn it." Lu Shaoyou scolded, and his body suddenly fell under the gaze of countless eyes.

The stone platform was not high at all. It was only two meters. At that moment, what outsiders saw was that Lu Shaoyou made a mistake and fell out of the air. He was about to fall upside down.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou was about to land his head when a palm print burst out and patted on the stone slab. A burst of light yellow Qi visible to the naked eye burst out, and suddenly there was a crack. Spread from the slate.

Also at this time, a rebound force poured out. With the help of the strong counter thrust, Lu Shaoyou's suddenly falling body suddenly stopped, and then the second palm print was snapped out. A crack appeared on the slate again, and his body immediately jumped up. Then his body suddenly turned 360 degrees in mid air and returned to normal posture.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou stretched his arms and shook his Qi directly. Using the balance of his arms, his body fell like an eagle, and his fierce eyes focused on Lu Shaohu.

But it was only a moment. Lu Shaoyou used his arms and Qi to perfectly control his body to the center of the stone platform. No one thought that Lu Shaoyou was in the air and condensed a light yellow palm print under the gaze of this amazing sight.

"Get out of the way." the goal of the palm print is to leave a young man with a strong warrior strength in a small family.

The young man was surprised by Lu Shaoyou's posture. He suddenly saw the other party shooting at him, which made him feel bad. When he was unprepared, a palm print also greeted him.

"Bang!" a collision sound spread, and the strong wind stirred up. The young man of the small family stumbled back more than ten steps and fell to the ground. At this time, Lu Shaoyou fell down smartly, patted the dust in his hand, and then stood calmly.

"It's not easy to master Qi subtly." looking at this scene, elder Baimei praised it.

On the referee's bench, Lu Dong also smiled. He naturally saw Lu Shaoyou's performance in his eyes. The other thirty contestants were also surprised.

"That's great."

"Great."

"How handsome."

Looking at this scene, many people in the crowd were martial artists and people who knew the goods. They immediately shouted, and some girls screamed along with them.

Lu Shaohu didn't expect that he wanted to make Lu Shaoyou lose face. Unexpectedly, he made Lu Shaoyou shine again. His face was very ugly.

But all this was just a moment. At this time, many figures on the whole stone platform began to move.

"Do it." suddenly dozens of people began to do it. The deacon of Yunyang sect had said that they could do it at will on the stone platform. There was no unnecessary hesitation. Finally, only eight people were left. They said that they would be more confident if they started first.

"The strength of the martial arts disciples also came up. You can't measure your strength. Let's step back." Yang Miao drank, and his body shuttled back and forth on the stone platform. One of the jade hands cleaved to a teenager with nine levels of martial arts disciples' strength with the palm print of fire.

The young man was an opponent. He gathered a palm to compete, but he was immediately flown out by Yang Miaozhen. He was not far from the edge of the stone platform. Suddenly, his body fell heavily under the stone platform.

The difference between martial arts disciples and warriors is not a bit. The young man's talent is good, but talent does not represent strength.

"Bang bang!"

There was chaos on the stone platform, and many contestants fought together. Their strength broke through the wind, and someone fell down again in an instant.

In this scuffle, however, there was a strange phenomenon. Dugu binglan, Wang Guang, Lu Shaohu, Lu Shaoyou and Yang Miao, but no one would take the initiative to provoke them. When verifying their talents, everyone knew each other's strength level. They didn't have enough strength to provoke each other.

However, Yang Miao was not provoked by others. She really liked to provoke others. For a moment, the second opponent, a teenager at the level of a warrior, seemed to be from the Luo family. She immediately kicked her out of the stage.

On the whole stone platform, there was a constant sound of gas collision. In the confusion, several people didn't even know how to fly out of the stone platform. One by one, they could only secretly shout bad luck.

As soon as Lu Shaoyou came on the stage, he shocked a heavy warrior back. Everyone also knows that Lu Shaoyou is a triple warrior. At this time, no one dares to take the initiative to provoke Lu Shaoyou. Lu Shaoyou is also happy and relaxed. He just keeps his strength until the third round.

"Bang!" another person fell off the stage. Among the onlookers, some were happy and some shouted loudly. Some people bet on one of them. If this person falls off the stage, he will naturally lose.

In the scuffle, no one wants to be alone. Finally, Lu Shaoyou, Dugu binglan, Wang Guang and others were involved in the scuffle.

With the joining of Lu Shaoyou, Wang Guang and others, it was those low-strength practitioners who kept falling under the stone platform. Lu Shaoyou shuttled through the crowd, but he dodged blindly and didn't do much. He looked at Wang Guang and Dugu binglan, too. He didn't do much, and no one would try to provoke them.

A moment later, there were only ten people left on the chaotic stone platform. Among the ten people, there were landing Shaoyou, Lu Shaohu, Dugu binglan, Wang Guang, Yang Miao, Luo Fei and Luo Jin of the Luo family, and Wang Qing of the Wang family. The last two were the teenagers of two small families, both at the warrior level, a single warrior and a double warrior.

"There are two more, go on." Wang Guang, who has been watching coldly, looked at Yang Miao, Lu Shaoyou, Lu Shaohu and others. His body was in front of the young double warrior.

"Your strength is too weak. Let's go down." Wang Guang put on his cold eyes, tied his fingerprints and blew them out directly.

The young man looked frightened and knew that he was not an opponent. He had no intention to compete at all. His body retreated suddenly for the first time.

But the young man did not expect Wang Guang's speed. A burst of breaking wind sounded sharply. The palm print immediately came in front of him and his body flew down.