Episode 1 Spring Day Chapter 13 Who else
"You've touched my scales!"
Sen Leng's voice echoed in the restaurant, and everyone was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.
The folding fan boy raised his eyebrows, and with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't say a word.
"Fan Shao," a tall young man walked out on the side, smiled and hugged his fists, and said, "Why don't you let me go down and help you pick this young man?"
The young man nodded slightly.
Lu Wu looked at everyone coldly, and when the tall young man walked down the stairs, his calm gaze locked on the young man.
"Xiyang Gongzi went down, that young man really kicked the iron plate. There was a whispered mockery.
"That's not it," someone on the side snorted coldly, "Prince Xiyang has a family martial arts, but he can't compare to a stinky fish and rotten shrimp like him." β
The teenagers around nodded their heads in agreement.
"Xi Yang. The young man said lightly, and then tilted his head, "If you are interested, get out of the way, let Miss Liu go up and have a few drinks with Fan Gongzi, and I will ensure that you walk out of here safely." β
Grinning at the corners of his mouth, Lu Wu showed a weird smile: "Why don't you be a little more knowledgeable, go up with me and beat up those boys, and I will also ensure that you walk out of here safely." β
A hint of difference flashed in Xi Yang's eyes, and then he regained his calm: "I can only use the power of my tongue!"
The cold light in his eyes surged, and he looked at Zhang Tong who had passed out in the field with a little disgust, and there was a faint disgust between his eyebrows.
"Little Er!" he shouted, turning his head.
The trembling crowd behind the counter shuddered.
"Move this thing away for me, hurry up!" Xi Yang said impatiently, his eyes full of coldness.
There was a thrusting commotion behind the counter.
"Believe it or not, I demolished your store!" Xi Yang was anxious and shouted.
Two trembling figures suddenly ran out from behind the counter, trembling and moving Zhang Tong's body to the side, and then hid behind the counter.
"It's a big deal. Lu Wu said lightly.
"Hmph!" Xi Yang snorted coldly, and his robe was windless.
Rumble!
Xi Yang unreservedly released his own qi and blood breath, and wave after wave of air currents centered on him and rolled towards all directions!
"Hmm!" Many people with low realms present let out a low voice, as if they couldn't bear the fluctuations of qi and blood emanating from the field, and they hid their faces one after another.
"Seven refinements of the mud tire?" Sensing the amazing fluctuations in Xi Yang's qi and blood, Lu Wu was slightly surprised, and faintly perceived, this person's internal organs were condensed, unlike Zhang Tong before, and the foundation of this person's mud fetal realm was extremely solid.
"What, do you know you're scared?" Xi Yang sneered with a look of disdain on his face.
"The second young master of Xifu was born with a special martial artist, and he also took a lot of dancao, he is not like that Zhang Tong who became a monk halfway. Someone upstairs laughed, as if they were showing off to Lu Wu.
Lu Wu suddenly felt in his heart, no wonder this person could have such a martial arts foundation.
Xifu is located in the west of the city, and it can be regarded as a vassal family of the Fan family, which has a certain prestige in the town, and is quite rich compared to ordinary people.
I heard Xi Yang call the young man with a folding fan "Fan Shao" before, it should be a certain son of the Fan family, no wonder he is so arrogant.
Thinking of this, the chill in his eyes was even greater.
Although he is a subordinate of Liufu, what he is most disgusted with is that the children of the family are bullying others.
When he was a child, he saw a lot, and the disgust in his heart accumulated more and more, which was also the original intention of him to secretly observe Liu Shuye and learn martial arts at the risk of being punished by his family.
He even wanted that when he had the power to protect himself, he would get out of the town and travel the world, no longer trapped by this mansion.
He stared at Xi Yang's figure, slowly moving the Xuan Qi around him.
In an instant, his internal organs shook slightly, emitting a brilliant light, and the rich and mighty qi and blood waves rolled out, colliding with Xi Yang's qi and blood waves, and the latter's qi and blood waves were slightly dim and collapsed for a while.
"This man is extraordinary. On the side of the young man with a folding fan, another young man in a white robe said lightly, "Xi Yang may have to be on his heels." β
Everyone listened to this person's evaluation of the young man below, and they couldn't help but secretly look sideways, and only one person spoke out against it.
The folding fan boy heard what the former said, and chuckled: "To be able to get your Lei Yuan son's evaluation, that kid is really extraordinary." β
The white-robed young man who kept commenting loudly before was now the third young master of the Lei family, Lei Yuan.
Lei Yuan snorted faintly and stopped making a sound.
Feeling the strong fluctuations of Lu Wu's qi and blood, Xi Yang was slightly frightened.
I never thought that an ordinary descendant of the Liu family could have such a cultivation, so that the children of this family were faintly suppressed.
His heart was slightly annoyed, and then his blood and qi surged, and his body suddenly rioted.
Wow β
Almost at the same time, Lu Wu's figure disappeared from the spot.
Lu Wu's face was indifferent, his hands pinched his fist marks, his fist intent was fierce, every punch was calm and domineering, it seemed to have the momentum of expanding the sky and the earth, and the purple halo under his skin flowed, and he blasted towards Xi Yang with a slight sound of air bursting.
Looking at the fierce and domineering fist marks in front of him, Xi Yang didn't dare to be careless, his brows were tightly locked, his fists were swept up, and a faint cyan halo was visible, and he blasted away with a sharp whistling sound.
Knock knock!
After a few breaths, the fist prints of the two sides were connected several times, and the huge sound shook everyone's ears.
For a while, it seemed to be evenly matched, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom!
"Okay!" a teenager cheered for Xi Yang.
"It seems that Xi Gongzi may not lose!" said a young man.
Lei Yuan and the folding fan boy stared at the two of them in the battle, their brows furrowed slightly, and they didn't say a word.
Da!
With a soft sound, the two stopped fighting, jumped and stood on both sides.
Xi Yang's chest rose and fell slightly, and his breath was slightly disordered.
In the collision of Fang Cai, although it seemed to be evenly matched, only he knew that Lu Wu's fist intent seemed to be fierce and domineering, but the other party had a long breath, and his fist intent flowed, round after round, like turbulent waves in the sea, one heavier than the other!
At first, he could easily resist each other, but as time passed, he felt that the opponent's fist intent was becoming more and more turbulent, and it was more and more difficult for him to resist!
Lu Wu stood tall with a calm expression, his face was calm, and he did not show any fatigue at all.
Feeling the surging fist intent of Lu Wu before, Liu Yunli smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of brilliance.
The fist intent that Lu Wu had just practiced was born from the eight-rank lower exercises he learned from Liu Yunli, breaking the waves and breaking thousands of stacks.
He had performed this technique in the nondescript, almost one-sided duel with Liu Shuye, but because Liu Shuye was a monk who had stepped up to the top of the mountain, he did not have too obvious an advantage.
But today, Lu Wu is almost invincible by relying on thousands of broken waves.
Breaking the waves and thousands of stacks is an exercise taught by Liu Yunli in private, but there is actually no rank, and it is only claimed to be an eight-grade exercise.
This practice focuses on the control of the Xuan Qi, and requires the practitioner to have a fairly precise control of the Xuan Qi.
And with the assistance of this exercise, the cultivator in the battle, the Xuan Qi in the body wisps of wisps, into a small Zhou Tian, without the slightest excess Xuan Qi overflowing, Xuan Qi Zhou Tian round after round, and the Xuan Qi in the sea of dantian Qi is gradually attracted, one is better than the other, like a storm crashing on the shore, with the power to break Yue.
If you practice this technique to the fullest, you can become a nine-fold week, a ninth-fold Xuanqi wave, and you can even open a mountain and break the mountain!
Lu Wu is only in the first realm at this time, and his power can already be seen!
"What kind of exercise is this?" the young man with the folding fan had a different color on his face, revealing a puzzled look.
"I'm afraid I have to have nine grades, no, it should be higher!" Lei Yuan's deep voice suddenly sounded, and then his eyes closed slightly, "Xi Yang lost." β
Everyone around him was stunned and silent for a long time.
Xi Yang looked at Lu Wu solemnly, his face was cloudy, in the previous confrontation, he could feel that this battle could not last, if he continued to drag on like this, he would first lose due to the exhaustion of Xuan Qi.
Thinking of this, Xi Yang gritted his teeth, but he never thought that he would be forced into such a situation by a subordinate of the Liu family!
He suddenly closed his eyes, and when his eyes were opened again, the strength of the qi and blood around his body suddenly increased to the peak, and the Xuan Qi in the sea of dantian qi surged, like a flood that burst the embankment, rushing into the meridians around his body!
I saw that on the surface of his fist, the blue light was spreading, and the qi and blood fluctuations were rich, and it seemed that the power of the qi and blood of the whole body was gathered in this punch, just stay for the next moment!
"The Xi family's family heirloom is peerless, the eighth grade is martial arts, and Qingxia moves?" the folding fan boy raised his eyebrows slightly, "I didn't expect this Xi Yang to have reached the third movement." β
Staring at the cyan brilliance on the surface of Xi Yang's fist print, Lu Wu finally put away his heart of the game, secretly vigilant, and finally, the qi and blood around his body were no longer suppressed, and he was completely released without reservation!
Wow!
This time it is no longer a fluctuation of qi and blood, but more like a huge wave of qi and blood, rolling and scattering, shaking the roof above the restaurant and spilling dust!
"Hiss!" Many people present gasped, they never thought that the young man's background was so profound!
Lei Yuan's eyes also flashed, and he sighed slightly: "This qi and blood essence can be balanced with the perfection of the mud tire eight refinements!"
The folding fan boy was also slightly shaken by this fluctuation of qi and blood, and the folding fan in his hand was clenched: "It's obviously only the realm of the seven refinements of the mud tire, but it can climb to the level of the perfection of the eight refinements of the mud tire?"
Lei Yuan shook his head slightly: "This young man has a long breath, and his blood and qi are stable, it should be his own heritage, not a secret technique." β
"In addition to those few people in the town, there is actually such a monster!" The young man with the folding fan was also slightly stunned, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time, "This kind of monster is just an ordinary descendant of the Liu family!"
Lei Yuan was silent, a strange light flickered in the depths of his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Xi Yang felt the qi and blood that was almost raging like a huge wave, and his heart was shaken, but he was ready to send it!
He gritted his teeth, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.
The next moment, in the restaurant, a figure jumped high, and the blue light in front of his arm surged, like a cyan meteor, bursting towards Lu Wu's front door!
Lu Wu greeted the fist seal, calmed his mind, lifted the Xuan Qi in his body, and ran according to the Zhou Tian of the broken waves, slowly moving the fist, and the fist intention around the body flowed, with an extraordinary charm.
"Qingxia moves, the first move!" a loud shout came from Xi Yang's mouth, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he confronted Lu Wu.
Rumble!
The fist marks of the two touched, and Lu Wu only felt a strange power invade his body, making the meridians around his body tremble.
Lu Wu couldn't help but take two steps back, and he was able to catch this punch.
Seeing that Lu Wu was weak, Xi Yang looked happy in his heart, and shouted one after another: "Qingxia moves!
A punch hit, but it hit the vein!
Lu Wu's expression remained unchanged, and his body took a step back, and he resisted this fist mark.
Xi Yang's shouting sounded again: "Qingxia moves!
His fist swelled to the extreme, and with the distorted air around him, he slammed towards Lu Wu!
Rumble!
The fist marks of the two faced each other, and the shaking made the surrounding floor shatter even more, and the wood chips turned into powder!
This third move hit the flesh and blood all over the body.
But this time, he didn't back down.
Lu Wu frowned slightly, this kind of martial arts can directly hit the most basic meridians of the monk, it is really interesting, if you have the opportunity, you can borrow it and take a look.
It's a pity that Lu Wu's foundation in each realm is extremely solid, and it is difficult to shake Xi Yang alone!
After Xi Yang moved three times, seeing that Lu Wu did not move, the luster in his eyes finally dissipated, and the rest was thick unwillingness.
On the other hand, Lu Wu, at this moment, the qi, blood, and Xuan Qi are all running to the peak.
"Broken Yue Qianjie!" he thought silently in his heart, and his fist intent suddenly exploded, carrying the qi and blood around him that was comparable to the peak of the eight refining of the mud tire, and suddenly blasted towards Xi Yang's fist mark that had not yet been withdrawn!
"Clickβ"
Only the sound of broken bones was heard, followed by a violent scream.
"Whew!"
Xi Yang's body crossed an arc from the air, headed towards the counter behind him, slammed into the wall behind the counter, and then slid weakly.
Everyone looked at it, Xi Yang's arms were limp and slumped on his sides, his face was bloodless, his breath was sluggish, and he was unconscious.
"Shhh
Everyone gasped and their scalps tingled.
This young man is so ruthless!
When everyone looked at Lu Wu again, they couldn't help but reveal a trace of vigilance.
On the other hand, the young man, unclean, stood tall and smiled at the guys behind the counter.
"I just said I don't need to clean up, it's too much. β
Then he turned back with a smile and looked at the people on the second floor, with a cold light surging in his eyes:
"Who else?"