Peerless Daoist

He will challenge Lu Wuyuan!

The whole field was a sensation. Countless pairs of eyes were staring at the landing feather, trying to see what was sacred.

Of course, the people in the universe are more shocked than they are.

Fang Xiuyun and a group of female disciples of baiheshan look at the younger martial brother in amazement.

In their impression, this little younger martial brother should have left the relationship with the master before he could enter baiheshan and become the core disciple.

After all, a mana state is relatively weak even among the inner disciples.

No one expected that it was this humble younger martial brother who was trying to turn things around.

And those who have access to the law, are equally apathetic.

When did such a fierce man appear?

Zhen Yuan gritted his teeth and said: "no way, I'm much better than him. Even if it's me, I'm not willing to face the little Lord of Yin Luo. How dare he?"

Meng Zhuyun's eyes flashed a trace of uncertainty, do not know what to think.

Yan Jin gave a cold hum: "Yin Luo little Lord, I can kill you with my fingers. He is too weak than me!"

Yan Jin still thinks that the world is invincible and looks down on everyone.

The others had already seen him, but they were too lazy to talk to him.

Lu xuan'er was the most complicated one.

Her brain was dull and her eyes were blank.

Her plan, originally, was to please the young Lord of Yin Luo and get a quota of heavenly light.

The young master of Yin Luo is one of the most arrogant people in the whole Middle Earth. Even if he is committed to him, he will not lose.

But Lu xuan'er never thought that her cousin was so strong.

"Has he been pretending before?" Lu xuan'er clenched her lips and refused to believe it.

From the beginning of the southern famine, Lu xuan'er always believed that Lu Yu came up step by step by virtue of his relationship.

But now.

The man she relied on was trampled on the ground by Lu Yu, without even the strength to struggle.

Lu xuan'er fell into a daze and was at a loss.

However, one person on the field heard Lu Yu's voice.

That's Lu Wuyuan!

Bang!

Lu Wuya and Bai Suqing fight, suddenly out of the palm, toward Bai Suqing hit.

It took him ten percent of his strength. In an instant, the surrounding space turned out to be a little twisted. He saw that the strength was about to fall on Bai Suqing.

Bai Suqing's mana is exhausted and her face is pale.

Once again, whisk can draw a Tai Chi diagram and try to stop it.

Whoosh!

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Bai Suqing.

"It's a little heavy." When Lu Yu swung his sleeve, he also put out a palm.

Boom!

The ground under two people's feet has split several cracks at the same time!

The whole ground began to sink, Lu Wuyuan's face suddenly changed, and he stepped back and stopped!

Lu Yu, on the other hand, is still standing in the same place, as if nothing had happened.

This move, high sentence!

"What, Lu Wuya is not his opponent!"

"Black horse, this son must be the biggest black horse in several big competitions."

There was a tsunami outside, and countless people wanted to know what Lu Yu's identity was.

"Good! Very good! " Lu wuyian's eyes flashed a trace of War: "finally, one can fight!"

Lu Yu looked at him calmly, and said faintly, "you are really good. You are more powerful than that Yin Luo little Lord."

"But you, the one who shouldn't have moved."

Lu Yu looked at him: "I'll give you a chance. If I can take my three moves, I'll let you go."