Chapter 287: Stunt Shows Might

The girl didn't know why her father sighed, so she hurriedly asked, "Dad, why are you sighing?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said: "Our Shura Hall is withering, Hei Yuxiu is the eldest disciple of your master, but he is so unbearable, he was seriously injured by a foreign boy, which really damages the face of our Shura Palace." ”

Hei Yuxiu on the side suddenly heard the head of the house say such words, her face instantly turned red, and she was extremely ashamed, and she couldn't wait to find a hole to drill into.

Hei Yuxiu also knew that he didn't usually practice seriously, although he was the most senior one among the second-generation disciples of the Shura Palace, but he couldn't rank in terms of strength.

The disciples brought out by the head of the sect this time are all the best among the second-generation disciples, especially the only beloved daughter of the master, who has learned all the martial arts of the master, and is the strongest existence among the second-generation disciples, and can even compete with their uncles and uncles.

The girl also sighed: "It's only to blame Senior Brother Hei for not practicing martial arts diligently, and he is idle every day to eat, drink and have fun, so he ended up in this field and was beaten violently." ”

Hei Yuxiu was crazy in her heart, and her face was blushing, so she had to lower her head and look at her toes, avoiding eye contact with the uncle and sister in charge.

Lu Zhou and Liu Ruyi fought against the second-generation elite disciples of the Shura Palace, although the disciples of the Shura Hall surrounded the two of them, but they couldn't defeat them for a long time, but they were restrained by Lu Liu and the others, and they couldn't let go.

When the middle-aged man saw that the battlefield was scorching and he couldn't tell the winner for a while, he was furious and shouted, "Retreat for me!"

When everyone heard this, they retreated one after another, leaving space for the head to make a move.

When the girl saw her father coming out, she hurriedly said, "Dad, let me go!"

She has always been eager to try, but his father has never agreed, others do not know the intention of the master, and the girl can't understand why her father won't let her play.

Is it because she is worried that she will be defeated by Lu Liu and the others and be injured by them?

As if he hadn't heard, the middle-aged man walked forward, ignoring the girl's cries.

His eyes were like torches, his palms hung down, blue flames gathered in his palms, and the momentum on his body instantly emerged.

Lu Liu and the others had seen Hei Yuxiu also blue flames coming out of his palms before, and they were not surprised at the moment, and the two of them shot at the same time and hit the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man sneered, his body dodged, and his left and right palms hit the chests of the two of them.

With just one move, Lu Liu was defeated.

All the disciples shouted: "Uncle in charge, uncle in charge!"

Lu Liu and the others took it lightly, and were hit in the chest by the middle-aged man, and they were annoyed.

The two hurriedly adjusted their breath and attacked the middle-aged man again.

"It's a good time, let me show you the stunt of our Shura Temple, the Nether Palm. The middle-aged man shouted, and waved his palms again, hitting Lu Liu and the others respectively.

It's just that this palm is very different from the palm just now, this palm has gathered a large number of blue flames, and there is a strong internal force in the palm.

Lu Liu and the two looked at each other, nodded their heads, and their hearts reflected each other, avoiding the middle-aged man's palm together.

The middle-aged man was domineering, and Lu Zhou knew that it was difficult to win by fighting hard.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Are the two little rabbit cubs just hiding? ”

After speaking, his body suddenly burst out and hit Liu Ruyi.

There is a certain distance between Lu Zhou and Liu Ruyi, and he can't be rescued immediately, not to mention that the middle-aged man's speed is so fast that he doesn't have time to react at all.

"Be careful!" Lu Zhou shouted, and a golden dragon shot out in his palm.

This is the trick - the dragon groan.

Feeling a powerful force rushing behind him, the middle-aged man turned around and broke the domineering force with a palm, and then took advantage of the momentum to hit Liu Ruyi's shoulder.

A faint smell of burnt food poured out, and I saw a light blue palm print on Liu Ruyi's shoulder, which was still steaming.

Liu Ruyi originally planned to dodge, but she didn't expect the middle-aged man to be so fast, and she couldn't dodge and was hit in the shoulder by him.

With a pain in her shoulder, and her right arm couldn't exert any strength, Liu Ruyi hurriedly retreated to avoid the middle-aged man's fatal move.

The middle-aged man only felt that Lu Liu and the two were difficult, and wanted to quickly resolve the battle, so he attacked the injured Liu Ruyi again.

Lu Zhou said angrily: "You are the head of the Shura Palace, can you only bully women?"

The middle-aged man didn't eat Lu Zhou's set of agitation methods, and he didn't answer, his body broke out again, and he hit Liu Ruyi.

Lu Zhou protected Liu Ruyi behind him, his upper body bent slightly, roared angrily in his mouth, and a golden tiger rushed out.

The golden tiger opened its bloody mouth, wanting to bite the middle-aged man in one bite.

The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw Lu Zhou make this move: "This is a tiger roar?"

Just as he was distracted, the tiger rushed forward and gave the middle-aged man a hard blow.

When the disciples saw that the master was injured, they were all shocked, and the girl shouted, "Dad, are you okay?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and slowly stood up, the attack just now did not cause him substantial damage, but only knocked him back a few steps.

Seeing that the head of the house dared to stand up unscathed, Lu Zhou was shocked, held his breath, and prepared to play a total stunt.

The middle-aged man patted his sleeve and said with a smile: "You can actually roar a tiger?

Lu Zhou didn't answer, roared again, and the tiger added wings and pounced on the middle-aged man again.

"What? It's so powerful. The middle-aged man was also shocked by Lu Zhou's combined attack stunt, and hurriedly propped up his defense to block Lu Zhou's blow.

The power of the combined stunt was too fierce, and the middle-aged man's defenses were all broken, and his body took a few steps back, but he was not injured at all.

The corners of Lu Zhou's eyes twitched a little, but he didn't expect that the combined stunts would not be able to hurt the head of the Shura Palace, but you can imagine how terrifying his strength is.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the middle-aged man suddenly disappeared, and the next second a hand grabbed Lu Zhou's neck.

Liu Ruyi hurriedly came to the rescue, but where was she the opponent of the middle-aged man, and she was knocked away with just one move.

The middle-aged man grabbed Lu Zhou, stared at him fiercely, and asked, "Who taught you this tiger roar?"

Lu Zhou was subdued, and he lamented in his heart, he could only blame him for his inferior skills and causing trouble everywhere.

At that moment, he would only reply stubbornly: "It was my master who taught me." ”

"Who is your master?"

Being pinched a little out of breath by the middle-aged man, Lu Zhou said weakly: "I don't know what my master's real name is, but others call him Han Blind!"

The middle-aged man's body was shocked, his hand was loosened, and Lu Zhou fell to the ground.

Lu Zhou looked at the middle-aged man inexplicably, only to see the middle-aged man squatting down to help Lu Zhou up, and said, "I'm really sorry, this little brother, I was too heavy just now." ”