Chapter 95: One on One
Xiao Yuan couldn't help laughing out loud. Looking at the people from Yinshan Sect with solemn and angry expressions below, Zhou Wen originally wanted to let both sides have a way out and sit down and talk slowly.
Although Xiao Yuan didn't know what Zhou Wen wanted to do, he had to delay so much, so Lu Zeyu had already said to death.
"Hmph! Lu Zeyu, I want to see what you have."
Zhou Wen walked over directly, and many people hurriedly retreated, but what Zhou Wen was most worried about now was Xiao Yuan next to him. Although the boy in front of him had a hint of aura, he was indeed a little standard, but Zhou Wen was not afraid.
Zhou Wen has seen many powerful people. No matter how those strong people who deliberately hide their aura, the courage on their bodies remains unchanged. Looking at the boy in front of him, he is stupid and speaks straightforward. This is not what a strong person should look like.
Lu Zeyu was pressing his legs, as if he was preparing for a fight. He looked at the green spiritual energy in the guy in front of him, but after sniffing it carefully, it was not the demonic energy. This spiritual source looked sticky.
This is the first time Lu Zeyu has seen such a spiritual source. He thinks it is quite interesting, but he doesn't know what kind of martial arts and Taoism the other party will use, so he wants to open his eyes.
Along the way, Xiao Yuan instilled a lot of things in Lu Zeyu, and people must not be complacent. Although Lu Zeyu is already very strong, he also said that he never lost fighting with people in his memory, but there is no one outside of people.
Lu Zeyu also wrote down one by one. He was almost ready. As soon as he walked over, Zhou Wen spoke.
"Young Master Xiao, is this one-on-one or......"
"Xiao doesn't know how to do it, it's just one-on-one."
As if he was affirmed, Zhou Wen smiled, and Qian San stood up at this time.
"Master, I'm not talented, so I'll meet this guy, so you don't need to do it."
Lu Zeyu scratched his head and looked at Qian San who had just talked to him. His strength was similar to that of the flame Taoist with disheveled hair, and it was worse than him.
"My name is Qian San and Lu Zeyu, let's make good gestures."
Everyone around him scattered, and many people's eyes were focused on the disciples of Panqi Sect, wanting to see what he can do.
"If you lose, you should give up."
Seeing Lu Zeyu nodding, Qian San raised his hands and did not take a weapon. The ball of spiritual energy in Qian San's body was somewhat similar to Zhu Qi. It was a blue thorn ball, but it was much smaller than Zhu Qi's.
At this time, a bird demon fell rapidly not far away, and a panicked disciple came and reported.
"Oh no, coach, our disciples guarding the mountain were all knocked down by a wild boy. I just woke up..."
The disciple caught sight of Lu Zeyu and was stunned. Qian San felt numb. Then he remembered that Lu Zeyu had come over, and there were at least 500 disciples guarding the mountain.
"Did you do it?"
"They did it first."
Lu Zeyu said bluntly that Qian San wiped the sweat from his forehead and could knock down so many people in such a short time, which was something Qian San could not imagine.
Many of the monks present felt something strange. It was not until the disciple who came to report that many of them were knocked down by Lu Zeyu and showed an expression of surprise.
"Hurry up, if you don't do it, I'll do it first."
Lu Zeyu urged, Qian Sanda shouted and walked forward one step. The magic that had been prepared had already ejaculated out. Several streams of blue water on the ground turned into coiled snakes, winding and flying towards Lu Zeyu.
Qian San quickly waved his hands to form a magical pose. The next magical craft was formed, and the crackling sound was made. A rotating thunder circle had already trapped Lu Zeyu before the snake flow.
Snakes immediately entangled Lu Zeyu's body from bottom to top, and the exquisite combination of thunder and water techniques immediately won the praise of many cultivators.
Qian San had already made great strides before, and the third magic was held in his hand. Cheng Hui in the crowd was very surprised. When he saw the blue ice in Qian San's palms, he knew that the next magic was the derivative magic ice of water.
The powerful power of the violent thunder and fire ice three-combination technique is very powerful. Cheng Hui couldn't help but feel a little worried, but he just looked at Lu Zeyu's appearance and was not affected at all.
"really!"
In the eyes of everyone, Lu Zeyu was entangled and was about to die the next moment. However, in Xiao Yuan's eyes, the techniques that entangled Lu Zeyu were in an incomprehensible state. It seemed that he wanted to avoid Lu Zeyu, but was mobilized by the technique and could only entangle Lu Zeyu.
Zhou Wen in the distance also noticed this subtle change and his heart tightened.
"San'er, back up."
After a sentence, Qian San did not contact Lu Zeyu but retreated directly. Lu Zeyu raised his hands and slashed gently. Water drips splashed, and the lightning crackled and disappeared.
"Why don't you come?"
Qian San was stunned, waved his hands, and ice thorns flew towards Lu Zeyu. Lu Zeyu moved his steps around and did not miss it.
Everyone present was stunned. This seemingly dull boy was so powerful. Until now, he had not used magic, but he had resolved Qian San's magic with his body skills.
"The disciple is useless to master!"
Qian San turned around and said, but there was a burst of screams behind him. His eyes were slightly glaring, and he felt a slight touch on his back. The next moment he had already flew past the crowd and rolled directly into the lobby. After flipping around for several rounds, he fainted.
"this........."
As soon as Li Guyuan came out, he saw Qian San flying over and checked his breath. His spiritual energy was very weak. He hurriedly ran out without any voice, and everyone's eyes were focused on a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Li Guyuan was stunned, and there were no traces of fighting at the scene, so why did Qian San fly over?
"after all........."
Just as Li Guyuan was about to speak, a dark shadow jumped on him, and it was his senior sister Zhang Ying's shadow demon.
"What's wrong with Senior Sister?"
"Junior brother, I'll give you a suggestion. I'll run away later. It's also a match between you and my senior brother. If you are the senior sister, I'll remind you."
Li Guyuan had no smile, he knew that Zhang Ying never joked.
"It's so despicable and shameless, I'm actually attacking behind my back."
Zhou Wen gritted his teeth and said, and for a moment, the cultivators spoke out, saying that Lu Zeyu was despicable and actually took advantage of Qian San's turn to attack him.
"He has taken action, so I should do it too. What's the problem? Also, hurry up and the next one, hurry up."
"Master asked me to come."
After a disciple of Li Guyuan finished speaking, he held up the Nine-ring Sword in his hand and rushed towards Lu Zeyu with great might, but the next second, everyone present was shocked.
No one could see how Lu Zeyu took action, but the disciple holding the Nine-ring Sword had already fallen to the ground with a thud, foaming at the mouth and unconsciousness, and the ground was cracked.
Chapter completed!