"I'll fight with you." at this time, Zhang Mingtao's face sank and his true Qi burst out. He had to prepare to work hard, but a green robe fell in front of him: "go and watch Xintong."

"Go back, rochamen is a fart." at this time, a loud cry spread, the fingerprints of the green robe changed, and a fist sized water column swept out, cutting through the space, and the air flow target pointed at the young man in Chinese clothes.

"It's the leader's new disciple. Why did he go up?"

"Will his strength be stronger by the eldest martial brother? Dare to go up and die."

"But he has a lot of courage. He dares to fight with the people of Luocha gate. I like it."

The young man in Chinese clothes wanted to deal with Zhang Mingtao. He didn't want someone to make a sudden move. He looked cold, his eyes filled with cold, and his palmprint changed. He immediately met the water column from the air.

The two forces touched together, the water column dispersed, and the strong Qi swept away. Both figures shook back a few steps to stabilize their bodies.

"What a strong strength."

The disciples of Feiling sect immediately marveled that their strength was not good, but there were still some in their eyes. They were able to compete with the man of Luocha sect. Their strength was much stronger than that of the eldest martial brother.

"Who are you?" the young man in Chinese clothes asked Shaoyou after stabilizing his body and watching the landing.

"New disciple of Feiling sect, our Feiling sect is not a place for you to go wild. Go back to your Luocha sect." Lu Shaoyou said with a heavy look.

"You're looking for death." the young man in Chinese clothes looked gloomy, and his true Qi gushed out again. With a slight stroke of his palms, a wide head broadsword appeared in his hand, with a cold light. His figure broke out of an arc and split towards Lu Shaoyou again.

The strength of this young man in Chinese clothes is definitely not weak among his peers. Compared with the disciples of Feiling sect, the strong star is not a bit.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou didn't dare to be careless. If he was in the Wudu mountains, he naturally wouldn't take this one heavy martial arts teacher in mind. It's not too difficult to kill. However, here, he has some trouble. He can't exert all his strength and skills. He can't exert his spiritual skills and rosefinch formula.

Therefore, Lu Shaoyou first displayed the water system martial arts. Now, naturally, he can only rely on the water system martial arts.

All the people in the field watched the young man in Chinese clothes chop at Lu Shaoyou. They couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat. They didn't know whether the leader's new disciple could resist.

Among the more than 30 disciples of the Luocha sect, they all showed cold feelings. These three senior brothers are also absolutely strong among the younger generation of the sect. They have broken through to the martial arts level. It should be enough to ask each other, the Feiling sect.

Only the seven samurai who saw Lu Shaoyou's action that day looked puzzled. That day, he saw that Lu Shaoyou's martial arts seemed to be fire martial arts. Now he's playing water martial arts, and he didn't seem to see the eye.

The young man in Chinese clothes was very fast. His figure quickly landed and approached Shaoyou. On the long knife, a light yellow blade had fallen rapidly.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou also began to move here. Although he did not practice body method and martial arts, the response and sensitivity trained in the nearly half a year of training in the Wudu mountains are not fake, nor can this young man in Chinese clothes be compared.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou's true Qi flashed at his feet, and his figure suddenly retreated to one side. Just now he avoided the knife of the young man in Chinese clothes. The sharp knife awn fell directly in front of the tip of his nose and hit the ground hard. A ground crack of tens of meters was split on the ground, and a piece of dust was scattered.

At the same time, a column of water in Lu Shaoyou's hand suddenly swept out, breaking through the void with strong strength, and the air flow brought a sharp wind breaking sound. The sound of whining kept ringing. The condensation of the column of water is also a move in the roaring sea of yellow level primary martial arts, and its power is naturally not small. Lu Shaoyou's own strength level is still 80% warrior. He is timid, if not relying on yellow level primary martial arts, Naturally, it is difficult to compete with young people in Chinese clothes.

Suddenly a water column attacked. The young man in Chinese clothes was surprised at Lu Shaoyou's speed. At the same time, he also felt the strength of the attack. At this time, he didn't dare to underestimate Lu Shaoyou in his heart.

"Hum." the young man in Chinese clothes snorted coldly. While his body retreated violently, his true Qi flashed at his feet, his toes pointed a little, and his body jumped up abruptly. He had just avoided Lu Shaoyou's attack. At the same time, he cut several blades from his big knife and dived from the top to wrap it up and came to Lu Shaoyou.

Lu Shaoyou's fingerprints were instantly hit, and a huge blue light condensed in front of him and turned into a thick mist in front of him.

The blade split into the water mist and brought up circles of ripples. The blade and the water mist immediately entangled in the sky. The roaring breaking wind caused bursts of sound and explosion to reverberate.

The mist broke, and the knife awn disappeared in the air. He rushed up and down. The young man in Chinese clothes rushed down again, and the knife awn came from the cross cutting in his hand.

Lu Shaoyou retreated suddenly. While avoiding the danger on his side, his real Qi surged out under his feet. He pointed his toes and turned his body in the air. Immediately, his feet kicked into the sky. His body was like a predatory Goshawk. A blue light like lightning, palm print and strong wind rushed at the young Huafu.

The young man in Chinese clothes frowned again, as if he was lamenting the speed and sensitivity of the other party. His real Qi flashed at his feet, his body retreated a few steps again, and the long knife in his hand took a strong knife awn and cut it hard.

All the people around were surprised, especially like the people of Feiling gate. They had a fierce battle and the exquisite moves, but they had never seen them before.

"The leader's new disciples are so strong. I'm afraid their martial arts are above the star level medium level martial arts."

"I see the star rank. His strength is much stronger than that of the eldest martial brother."

"Teach the people of Luocha gate a good lesson. Damn it, let them know that our Feiling gate is not easy to bully. Get close to him."

Many people in Feiling gate began to get excited. Over the years, someone in Feiling gate finally came out.

"It's not easy to kill this guy." Lu Shaoyou's heart sank at this time. His strength should hide. It's difficult to kill the young man in Chinese clothes. It seems that he has to think of a way.

The battle between the two is fierce, which also opened the eyes of these second-generation disciples of Feiling sect. With Lu Shaoyou's tempered reaction and sensitivity, the two also fought dozens of moves, and finally deadlocked together again.

"I didn't expect that there are disciples like you in Feiling gate, which really surprised me." the young man in Chinese clothes said coldly.

"Well, then go back to Luocha gate." Lu Shaoyou said.

"Hum, I thought I really couldn't help you." the voice fell, and the body of the young man in Chinese clothes trembled slightly. The real Qi burst out with a trace of black, and then his hands were filled with light black.

"Poison palm." Lu Shaoyou frowned. There was a pungent smell on the young man in Chinese clothes. It should be poison gas. Looking at the shape in his hand, I'm afraid it has something to do with poison.

Lu Shao didn't care much about it. The poison gas on the youth of luoshamen is still very weak. I'm afraid it's much weaker than the blood eating and bone melting pill given to him by the old poison Shuai. With Bruce Lee, I'm not afraid of this poison.

"Poisonous sand palm." at this time, the young man in Chinese clothes also took a trace of black blood on his face. After a big drink, his overbearing strength took an unpleasant pungent breath and clapped it.

Under the palm print, the air flow in the surrounding air roared, and the surrounding space was immediately oppressed. At this time, the onlookers also felt palpitations, and the violent force pressed down in an instant.

"Come on." Lu Shaoyou's eyes were filled with cold. He knew that the other party was going to use his best. His voice fell, and his surging face and Qi suddenly burst out of his body, forming a huge water curtain in front of him again.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou was dressed in a green robe, and his breath soared. The rain curtain in front of him immediately rotated at a high speed. The rain and fog continued to spread in the high-speed rotation. Most likely, it turned into a huge water wave of more than 100 meters like a huge cloud. A more powerful momentum than the other party collapsed and spread around.

"What kind of martial arts is this? It's so strong."

"Is this yellow level martial arts, or star high-level martial arts?"

The people of Feiling sect stared at the huge water whirlpool condensed by Lu Shaoyou in the air. They only cultivated Chen level martial arts and star level martial arts, and only their own disciples could cultivate them, or just star level low-level martial arts. They had never seen such powerful martial arts.

The young man in Chinese clothes rushed down with his black palm print and fell into the rotating water waves. The shaking water waves shook left and right as if they were about to break up.

"Roar of the raging sea, explode for me." Lu Shaoyou pushed his handprint, and a surge of real Qi burst out again. The whirlpool of high-speed rotating water waves in the front air suddenly contracted and expanded rhythmically, as if something was brewing.

"Bang bang"

A blast reverberated in the whole site, and the whole huge vortex burst in an instant. The water waves from it were almost shrouded in hundreds of meters around, and then annihilated in mid air.

In the surrounding places, in this violent force, the ground overturned and scattered at any time. A figure flew more than ten meters from the middle of the earthquake and fell on the ground. A mouth of blood spewed out directly. It was the young man in Chinese clothes.

Lu Shaoyou also stumbled back a few steps at this time, and his blood gas surged in his body. If his physical defense was not strong, he would have been injured just now. This man's strength as a warrior is much stronger than himself.

Seeing this scene, the people of Feiling sect were shocked and speechless. The leader's new disciple was too powerful.