Chapter 137: Young Master's Pot

At the same time, Jun Bo's body had already bullied Lu Hu, and kicked out of his head with a lightning leg, and everyone in the stands was a little surprised, could this Jun Bo still practice physical arts, and wanted to use hand-to-hand combat to win? I saw Lu Hu's body straightened, and I didn't see him make a gesture, his body had already stood up, and he drifted away three feet, he didn't want to touch Jun Bo's hands and feet, this person didn't know how much poison was hidden on his body, and he couldn't say that as soon as he made contact, he fell into the way. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jun fluctuated very quickly, and at the same time as Lu Hu moved away, the flying leg changed to a kick and swept towards Lu Hu's waist, Lu Hu's strength was exhausted, and his body was fat and stupid, this blow seemed to be only blocked with his hands and feet, who knew that Lu Hu opened his mouth and spewed out a water arrow, which actually sprayed towards Jun Bo's face.

"Brush-snort-"

Jun Bo's attack suddenly stopped, and as soon as his body stopped, his black robe unfurled, and the water arrow shot at his shirt, first making a sound of brushing the ground, and then immediately forming a white mist that dissipated in the air.

Lu Hu seemed to be very jealous, and without waiting for the white mist to spread, he had already retreated seven or eight steps, and at the same time drank a few sips of water.

Jun Bo snorted coldly and said, "Good tea, good water!"

Lu Hu laughed and said, "Then let's sit down and have two drinks?"

Jun Bo said: "You can keep it for yourself!" He moved, and struck out with a slash.

At this time, Lu Hu had an extra dark green gold iron spoon more than three feet long on his right hand, because of the dark green, no one knew what kind of metal magic weapon it was. With a wave of his hand, the iron spoon broke through Jun Bo's splitting palm, on cultivation, Lu Hu is very confident in himself, as long as he can defend against the opponent's poisonous attack, the victory of this competition must belong to himself.

"Pounce-"

The two intersected with this move, Jun Bo's splitting palm was torn, and his face couldn't help but change slightly. Although Lu Hu had the advantage, he didn't dare to attack rashly, he stood in place, the two broom eyebrows on his face couldn't stop shaking, obviously his heart was moving.

Holding each other for a while, the little poison king's hands moved, and a black withered branch with the thickness of an arm appeared in his hand, he picked up the withered branch with both hands, and smashed it towards Lu Amber, Lu Amber waved the golden iron spoon, and when he met it, he saw that the two magic weapons were about to collide, and the withered branch suddenly came to life, and the branch changed into a triangular snake head, and the branch was wrapped around the golden iron spoon, and at the same time, the snake head opened its mouth and spit out a red letter, and bit it towards Lu Hu's hand.

Lu Hu's magic weapon was entangled in the body of the snake with withered branches, if he let go of the magic weapon, it would be difficult to fight below, if he didn't let go, this poisonous snake bite was really difficult to deal with.

Seeing that the snake's head was about to bite, Lu Hu opened his mouth and another water arrow erupted, only to see that the poisonous snake was slightly crooked by the water arrow, and still bit on Lu Hu's fist holding the golden iron spoon, making a crackling sound.

Everyone let out an exclamation, Lu Hu is really risky to do this, not to mention that the poisonous snake is not those little poisonous insects, even if it is, attacking at such a close distance, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net, and you have to be a hundred careful to deal with poisonous cultivation.

However, Lu Hu's fist was bitten, and he didn't show a panicked and frightened look, he slammed his left hand, and a lightning bolt slashed down!

Some careful people found that at this moment, there was a thing falling from Lu Hu's hand, that was Lu Hu's golden iron spoon, in the moment of lightning just now, Lu Hu gave up the magic weapon, he transferred the teapot to his right hand, the snake head bit not a fist, but the teapot he held in his hand, so it made a crack, that is the sound of the snake's teeth biting the teapot, and at the same time, Lu Hu's killing move was shot, and the lightning in his left hand was the killer weapon of his counterattack.

The attack and defense of the poisonous cultivators are not too strong, they may be slightly stronger than the cultivators who cultivate sneak attacks, but such a close cultivation competition will definitely suffer, this is the understanding of ordinary cultivators, but Jun Bo is obviously not, at the same time as Lu Hu's lightning slashed, the little poison king suddenly fell to the ground, and a tumbling rolled outward, he rolled very resolutely, as long as he could avoid the opponent's attack, he could ignore any image, his poisonous snake that bit the teapot was in a cloud of smoke, and changed back to the appearance of a dead branch, and fell to the ground.

Lu Hu was also stunned, he didn't expect Jun Bo to use such a method to escape his own blow, but after being stunned, he immediately woke up, if he could immediately pursue just now, he would definitely be able to win, obviously, he missed an excellent chance to win.

Jun Bo's body rolled out more than twenty steps, bouncing up like a shrimp, he patted the dust on his body, and his face was unwavering, as if it was not him who escaped in embarrassment just now, but another person.

Lu Amber was carrying a big knife in his left hand, and the poisonous snake just now turned back into a dead branch, lying on the ground, Lu Hu's big knife slashed, click, click a few times to cut the dead branch into several sections, he raised the teapot, only to see two white dots printed on the pot, obviously by the poisonous snake bite traces.

Wu Fei nodded secretly, no wonder Elder Lan Ye wanted to transmit the message to himself, this battle was really exciting, he had too many things to learn, like just now, Lu Hu didn't grasp the opportunity, such an opportunity may be fleeting, and if you want to capture it, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

At this time, Elder Lan Ye's voice suddenly sounded in Wu Fei's ears again: "Walking in the Divine Dao and the Demon Dao, surviving is the first thing, if you can't survive, what's the point of killing the opponent or winning?" Wu Fei nodded with understanding.

The little poison king regained his position, a hand, and a piece of dry branch appeared in his palm, with a sneer on his face, he raised his legs and walked towards Lu Hu, this time he walked very slowly, one step at a time, as if he had the certainty of victory.

And his signature smile appeared on Lu Hu's face again, instead of being annoyed by the opportunity he missed just now, it was better to think about how to deal with the next move.

In fact, Lu Hu is under psychological pressure, his junior sister Little Demon Girl Qing has already been defeated, if he can't defeat the Little Poison King Junbo, then this elite disciple competition tour of the Dongling Sect will end here.

The two were only ten steps apart at this time, Jun Bo's body was stunned, and the dead branch was pointed, and suddenly hundreds of wasps flew out of the branches, and rushed straight to Lu Hu, Lu Hu opened his mouth and a mouthful of water mist sprayed out, and those wasps encountered the water mist and disappeared immediately.

Everyone outside the arena saw that their scalps were numb, and they were all secretly frightened, such a short distance, to defend against such a dense swarm of bees, it is really not an ordinary person.

Dong Wei exclaimed: "Wow, this pot young master is so powerful, he can fight like this with poison cultivation, this competition is him, if he changes to someone else, he will lose a long time ago." ”

Wu Fei had a strange feeling in his heart, he felt that Lu Hu should have lost, but he couldn't say where he lost.

The withered branch in Jun Bo's hand was like a piece of charcoal ash that could no longer be burned, and it dissipated at once, and his face seemed to be a lot paler, Lu Hu picked up the teapot and poured himself a big mouthful of water, hehe smiled, opened his mouth and spewed out a water arrow, and then shouted: "Come and don't be rude!"

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