Chapter 2044

Lu Shaoyou's complexion changed slightly. Beigongyu was too strong to control the power of space. His speed was also affected in front of him. At this time, the fist hit again. The speed was too fast. Lu Shaoyou didn't have time to hesitate. His eyes suddenly sank, and his mouth had a cruel sneer.

"Hum, let's see who's strong." Lu Shaoyou didn't retreat but entered again. He didn't hide or avoid, and his body hit him directly.

"What does this boy want to do?" Lu Shaoyou didn't hide from the big elder Beigong Peng's punch, and Beigong Peng was moved by it.

"This boy, are you stupid?" Beigong Yanchao's face changed greatly.

A fist print of Beigong Fu fell on Lu Shaoyou's chest at this moment.

At the same time, after a slight drink, Lu Shaoyou punched the Yellow Dragon, swallowed and clenched his fists with both hands, and the real Qi of his fists surged, forming a yellow awn fist seal. Between the lightning and flint, the virtual shadow of two huge golden dragons immediately shot out. At this time. Lu Shaoyou didn't deliberately hide any more, and the cultivation of jiuzhong wuzun broke out.

Under the amazing roar of the dragon, the giant dragon virtual shadow just appeared. In a short moment, it fell on the chest of Beigong Leng.

The two attack forces are equal to the same time, the strong wind swept through, the space of several kilometers in the air was chaotic, and the space ripple burst inch by inch. The whole space was shocked and fluctuated rapidly, and the surrounding space was cracked instantly.

The majestic and unparalleled power also immediately fell into Beigong's body when Beigong was unprepared.

All this happened too quickly. When Lu Shaoyou threw his two fists, a huge force poured down his body. Under this force, Lu Shaoyou's eyes were blackened, and his internal organs were directly shocked into pieces, and even his true Qi was rapidly consumed.

The attack was very strange. Suddenly, his body was like a broken winged bird and fell on the square from the air.

The square shook like an earthquake. A huge pit appeared, with gravel scattered and dust covered.

In the middle of the air, the great elder Beigong Leng was also in a hurry. He retreated more than ten steps one after another in the middle of the air. He was full of green mans and stomped back to break the space. Only then did he stabilize his body and turn pale. The whole person was very embarrassed.

"Jiuchong wuzun!" Beigong Qingcang's eyes trembled. With Lu Shaoyou's breath of Jiuchong wuzun released, the cultivation of Jiuchong wuzun was also in front of everyone. It was still eight wuzun three days ago, and it was nine wuzun in three days, which surprised Beigong Qingcang.

"How can this boy cultivate himself?" when Beigong Qingcang first saw Lu Shaoyou, he doubted whether Lu Shaoyou had broken through again, but he couldn't believe it. The eight heavy martial arts statue broke through to the nine heavy martial arts statue. Normally, the strong with high talent has not been more than a hundred years, that is, dreaming. Even taking natural materials and earth treasures to refine them takes at least a few years.

Beigong Qingcang knew clearly that Lu Shaoyou's cultivation level three days ago was just some in the early stage of the eight fold martial arts statue, so how could he not be surprised by Lu Shaoyou's breakthrough at this time? It's incredible.

"Jiuchong wuzun, Lu Shaoyou is Jiuchong wuzun." Beigong Yanchao and many strong Beigong families also saw it. Why did they think that Lu Shaoyou is Jiuchong wuzun.

"What's the matter with Lu Shaoyou? Even if it's Jiuchong wuzun, it can't catch the big elder's blow." they were surprised at Lu Shaoyou's cultivation strength. At the same time, they quickly cast their eyes on the big pit in the square.

"Two little!"

The three blissful ghosts and the four snow lions are in the distance, and their eyes are also worried. The strength of the North Palace is not generally strong.

In the sight of everyone, the dust dissipated slowly, and a figure climbed out slowly from the pit.

When the sight was clear, Lu Shaoyou's figure also clearly appeared in the eyes of the people. At the position where Qingling's armor chest had just been punched, it was directly broken and cracked, with faint blood stains. At this time, Lu Shaoyou's mouth also had a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Er Shao is really strong." the blissful three ghosts and the snow lion moved their eyes and relieved themselves.

"The boy fought down. It seems that it's no big deal."

Looking at the figure of Lu Shaoyou standing up, many eyes were surprised. The big elder's attack was known by the strong man of the Beigong family. Even if Lu Shaoyou is now a nine heavy martial statue, it is absolutely difficult to resist, but Lu Shaoyou has resisted, and there is not much to do.

For the ordinary children of the Beigong family, what they see at this time is already lively.

The so-called laymen watch the excitement, the experts watch the doorway, and the general practitioners of the Beigong family don't pay much attention to who wins and who loses at this time. Just now, they have been absolutely shocked by the formal fight between the two. The strength of Lu Shaoyou and the elder is extremely terrible. The situation changes color and the space is broken.

In addition to the Muhuang group, Beigong Yu's eyes moved slightly. Under this move, he showed a wry smile. It is not difficult to know that the gap between him and Lu Shaoyou is getting farther and farther.

"What a strange boy." Beigong Leng stood in the air. Only he knew how strong he was under those two fists. Lu Shaoyou obviously just broke through the cultivation of Jiuchong wuzun, but his strong strength would never be under the top of Jiuchong wuzun. If he hadn't stepped out of the respect level, he might be in trouble today.

At the same time, Beigong was surprised, but he didn't dare to be careless.

"The elder of the North Palace family, that's all." Lu Shaoyou wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth with his palm. The strange attack power in his body was like his own dark Xiaoling palm, which could consume his true Qi. However, under the operation of metal true Qi, it immediately dissipated into invisibility.

Lu Shaoyou smiled at the corners of his mouth. Although he had just suffered another trauma, he was even happy with meaning in his heart. Now he probably knows the strength of beigongyu.

The quasi emperor level is that the true Qi and spiritual power have reached the requirements of breakthrough, but the understanding has not been reached. This is the quasi emperor level. A strong man who steps out of the respect level is nothing more than his strength beyond the respect level, but he has not completely reached the quasi Emperor level, between the quasi emperor level and the nine respect level, but he is not a quasi emperor at all, It's just that the level of respect is probably invincible.

Lu Shaoyou still remembers that when he was in the Xuanwu imperial family, the elder of the Xuanwu imperial family also broke through the respect level with one foot, which is very similar to the North Palace. However, in the end, in the hands of Bruce Lee's father Xuanhao, one move was trampled, so he stepped out of the respect level with one foot, which is far from being comparable to the quasi emperor level.

His father-in-law, Beigong Qingcang, said that he was able to compete with the external quasi emperor, which was only influenced by the Qi of the wooden emperor, but he was not afraid at all. Then Beigong Fu lost his support in front of him, and was just a little better than the peak of Jiuchong martial arts.

Under the attack of Beigong, Lu Shaoyou resisted. He also knew that the attack power of Beigong was very strong, but he had green spirit armor and immortal Xuanti. It was absolutely impossible to resist.

"You have some skills, but don't forget, it's you who's hurt now." Beigong Fu stood down, his robe shook, his eyes coldly looked down at landing Shaoyou. Although he had the upper hand, he was shocked back by Lu Shaoyou's two fists, which made him lose face.

"This little injury is also called injury. I think you're really old. Your fist is like an embroidered pillow. It's not powerful at all." Lu Shaoyou glanced at it. This little injury really doesn't matter.

"Arrogant disciple, it's too late for you to regret right away. Within three moves, I must ask you not to move." Beigong Leng was irritated by Lu Shaoyou again. His figure trembled in the sky, and the ripples in the space around him were directly isolated. His breath crushed the space, which made people tremble, and his eyes looked coldly at Lu Shaoyou.

With the voice of Beigong's voice falling, Lu Shaoyou trembled slightly. He could feel it. At this time, Beigong's voice had locked himself in his attack. Once he took another shot, he was afraid of an overwhelming attack.

Lu Shaoyou smiled faintly, and the corners of his mouth with blood outlined a smile. Under the lock of the breath of the North Palace, a huge cold surge surged up like a flood gate. His body suddenly stood up and was covered with yellow awns.

At the same time, the sound of wind and thunder behind Lu Shaoyou was suddenly loud, and the space behind him was distorted. In a short moment, a pair of perfect cyan wings appeared on Lu Shaoyou's back, and the blue light on the edge of the wings spread like lightning, threatening and oppressing the space. At the same time, it condensed a terrible and thrilling energy and a breath of palpitation, As the space ripple spreads around in an arc.

"Flying artifact, Lu Shaoyou finally urged the flying artifact."

"Is this the legendary flying artifact of Lu Shaoyou, a treasure!"

As Lu Shaoyou arranged the phantom green wings, all eyes immediately focused on the people on Lu Shaoyou's blue wings. The terrible surging breath spread from the wings, accompanied by a depressing breath fluctuation, which made everyone feel the absolute suppression in their hearts.