The most powerful emperor in the city

Chapter 200 The Lingering Lu Ren

"It has nothing to do with you? Hehe..."

Lin Yu sneered, then stretched out his hand.

"No...you can't shoot at me. The place I'm standing is not the Spirit Fighting Platform. If you want to shoot at me, it's a violation of the door's rules!"

Seeing Lin Yu's suddenly stretched out hand, Liu Qiang screamed in fright.

However, Lin Yu just reached out to massage his shoulder, but he never wanted to misunderstand Liu Qiang.

"Let me let you go, just roll away from here, I won't care about you, remember, get out, not go."

Lin Yu said lightly, his tone full of majesty that cannot be rejected.

When Liu Qiang heard this, he was furious. If he was allowed to roll away on the ground in front of so many people, wouldn't he lose face as an excellent disciple?
"I can't get out, otherwise, I will be looked down upon by everyone in Maoshan's inner sect. Now this is not the Dou Lingtai, and he dare not do anything to me. As long as I escape to Senior Brother Zhao, I can get back the place. "

Liu Qiang thought to himself.

He wants to rely on the rules of the sect, ignore Lin Yu's humiliation, and leave like this.

But the young man on the Dou Lingtai obviously didn't intend to let him go.

"Don't challenge my patience, tell you, if you don't want to get out, then I will try my best to break the door rules and destroy your soul fire pool. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Lin Yu said with a smile.

Liu Qiang trembled in his heart. Lin Yu's smile was obviously so harmless, but in his eyes, it was full of domineering and sharpness. He was sure that if he didn't follow Lin Yu's words, his soul fire pool would be really broken today. will be destroyed.

"I'll go...Is it okay if I go?"

Liu Qiang's face turned blue and white, very ugly, but also very angry.

"I want to endure it. Back then, Han Xin could endure the humiliation in his crotch. What does it matter if I, Liu Qiang, roll around on the ground? As long as we find Zhao Wei, we can definitely get back the lost face!"

It has to be said that Liu Qiang can still be so optimistic in the face of Lin Yu's humiliation, and even wants to get back his face. If those opponents who have lost to Lin Yu know, they will definitely laugh and have a stomachache.

Finding a good step for himself, Liu Qiang immediately fell to the ground, and then rolled away like a fool.

"What a waste."

Lin Yu cursed contemptuously, then jumped off the fighting spirit platform and returned to his residence.

But the eyes of the crowd froze again. They all looked at Lin Yu's back silently, thinking to themselves, this young man is too ruthless!
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In the early morning, Lin Yu got up early. He moved into the luxury house No. 450 yesterday. He didn't have the habit of sleeping, and he was slightly depressed.

However, this small matter had little effect on him.

After washing up, I was ready to go out.

Lin Yu is now an excellent disciple, and he has enough contribution points. Naturally, he has to go to the third floor of the library to pick up a useful book on spiritual practice, otherwise, it will be a waste of his identity and contribution points.

Opening the courtyard door, suddenly a familiar scent of men's perfume wafted over, making the boy frown uncontrollably.

"Hey Lin Yu, you really know how to play. You have been promoted to be an excellent disciple, and you don't tell them. How can you find them if you hurt them?"

When the sissy voice came, Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked up, he was indeed an old acquaintance.

I saw that the other party was also wearing a Taoist robe, with his hands on his hips, and smiled at Lin Yu shyly.

"Lu Ren? You are really haunted."

Lin Yu said angrily.

"Hey, congratulations, congratulations, I came here to say hello to my neighbor, but I didn't expect this neighbor to be you. This is fate."

Lu Ren laughed.

"Neighbor?"

The young man was slightly taken aback, and asked in confusion, "You mean you live near me?"

"That's right, he is now the 450th outstanding disciple. Of course he lives near you."

Lu Ren looked very proud.

"I... Damn! How unlucky!"

Lin Yu was speechless for a while. He never thought that Lu Ren could become an excellent disciple in such a short period of time, and it happened to be next to his own rank.

"You also called to say hello. If it's okay, I'm going to the library to find a book. Goodbye."

Lin Yu didn't want to talk to him more, so he said something copiously, and was about to close the door and leave.

"Don't be in a hurry, Lin Yu. People have always been curious about your real strength. Why don't we do a few tricks today and use half of our strength to do it."

Lu Ren said suddenly.

"Not interested in."

Lin Yu shook his head and refused.

"You are not interested, but others are very interested."

Lu Ren gave a strange laugh, then stepped forward with both feet, the corners of his Taoist robe fluttered, and he stretched out his palms to strike at Lin Yu.

This palm used the power of 45 soul fires!

If, as Lu Ren said, only half of the strength was used to fight the move, wouldn't it mean that the number of real soul fires of this sissy reached more than ninety?

Feeling the fluctuation of the opponent's soul fire, Lin Yu was a little surprised, and did not intend to dodge, but raised his right fist, and also used 45 soul fire powers to meet him.

Lu Ren's palm seemed to only bless ordinary soul fire, but its purity was very high. It was obvious that he had cultivated some kind of spiritual skill to the peak.

Moreover, his spiritual skills should be higher than Lin Yu's. Lin Yu can clearly feel the gap in spiritual skills.

However, this gap can be ignored at all. Lin Yu's spiritual art has already reached the perfect state, and the soul fire is a wooden soul fire. When the fist and palm collide, both of them take a few steps back slightly.

"Good punch!"

A look of excitement flashed across Lu Ren's face, and this excitement actually took away his sissy taste and turned him into a pure man image.

Immediately, with a twist of his wrist, Lu Ren changed his move halfway, and slashed over again, the fierce palm wind roaring endlessly.

Lin Yu wanted to bless the ghost fire in the wood soul fire, so he punched Lu Ren in seconds, but he didn't feel hostility from Lu Ren, the other party just wanted to fight against him.

If Lu Ren is delayed like this, it seems a little bad.

"Well, since you want to play against me, then I will play with you."

Forcibly suppressing the urge to miss others, Lin Yu began to suppress his own strength and fight Lu Ren with equal strength.

In just a few seconds, the two sides exchanged fists and palms for more than ten moves. Both of them controlled the soul fire very well, and neither of them took the initiative to exceed 45 soul fires.

Lin Yu found that this way of suppressing his own soul fire has a very good effect on the use of soul fire. Although it would be more enjoyable to kill with one punch, but occasionally such a battle also has unexpected effects.

Bang!
The two collided again with their fists and palms. Lu Ren retreated five steps back, while Lin Yu retreated two steps back.

(End of this chapter)