The air in the restaurant was extremely depressing, and Lei Yuan and the young man with the folding fan had gloomy faces, staring at the young man in the middle of the field with his head held high and his eyes flashing with cold coldness.

"I never thought that Prince Xiyang would be defeated. Someone whispered, and there was horror in his expression.

"Is this still a subordinate?" someone swallowed, still in disbelief.

"Oh my God, how the hell did he do it. "Some people just feel a dry throat and whisper exclamations.

“......”

The wooden man who was thrown down from the upstairs by everyone earlier also looked at the figure not far away in a daze at this moment, marveling at the latter's strength.

With such strength, it is enough to be among the best in his own Wang family.

Is this really just a descendant of the Liu family?

Liu Yunli looked at Lu Wu's figure with a smile, and her glass-like eyes were full of brilliance.

The folding fan boy was silent.

As things evolved, this was no longer a simple battle of will, it was about him, and the face of the entire Fan family.

"Second brother, let me go. On the side of the folding fan boy, a young man in embroidered clothes suddenly said, with a look of disgruntle.

The man with the folding fan looked back at the young man, shook his head, and said softly, "This is not the occasion for you to show your face. Fan Yun, you go. ”

Among the crowd, a thin and tall young man, with a gloomy face, responded with a fist, and jumped directly from the railing on the second floor.

Boom!

He landed heavily, kicking up clouds of dust.

"Fan Yun, please advise!" the young man arched his fist.

This person is a collateral descendant of the Fan family, and he is also the top group of disciples of the Fan family.

Lu Wu felt the faint coercion of the other party, frowned, and for the first time there was a solemn look in his face.

He could feel that the other party's realm was not comparable to the previous two.

Lu Wu perceived it carefully, and found that this person's internal organs were roaring violently, and the Mansion of Qiheng was also blooming with wisps of brilliance, echoing each other from afar.

This is a monk who has perfected the eight refinements of the mud tire!

Seeing Fan Yun's end, a group of teenagers were secretly excited.

"Now that kid really knocked out his teeth and swallowed it himself!" some teenagers frowned.

"That Fan Yun is a child of my Fan family, and they are all in the realm of eight refining of mud tires, and that young man is only seven refining of mud tires, and he has suffered hardships. The corners of someone's mouth were full of coldness.

was constantly slapped in the face by the young man before, and these children of the family were holding back a breath of anger in their hearts.

Now seeing Fan Yun's fate, in their opinion, the situation has been decided, and the descendants of the Liu family have no room to turn over!

"Second brother, I'm also a mud fetus realm eight refiners, why don't you send me there?" The embroidered young man from before stared at the figure in the field, his brows furrowed, and he didn't understand what he meant.

The folding fan boy unfolded the folding fan in his hand and said flatly: "You are the hope of the family, and your present life will definitely make all the young talents in this town lose their brilliance, and even approach the second son of the Liu family!"

Hearing that the second brother mentioned the second son of the Liu family, the eyes of the embroidered young man were instantly full of high fighting spirit and fighting spirit, and he didn't say anything more.

"You are also a cultivator of the Eight Cultivation of the Mud Fetus, don't you think this kind of bullying of men and women is against the norm?" Staring at Fan Yun with a gloomy face in front of him, Lu Wu frowned slightly.

"It's no longer a trivial matter of bullying men and women. Fan Yun's face was gloomy and he stared at Lu Wu, "Your behavior like this has already slapped the Fan family in the face." ”

"Huh. The corners of Lu Wu's mouth suddenly flashed with mockery, and then turned into a dripping laughter, "Hahahahaha." ”

He bent down and laughed out loud, regardless of the image.

Listening to the laughter, the young man with the folding fan had a calm face, not knowing what was brewing.

After a long time, the laughter gradually dissipated, Lu Wu straightened up, and smiled playfully: "You are the first to bully men and women, and I slapped you in the face?"

Fan Yun's face was gloomy, noncommittal.

The smile on Lu Wu's face gradually faded, and he shouted:

"A gentleman is ashamed of his words, and he lives his deeds!"

Hearing the nine words that Lu Wu drank, Fan Yun's face was slightly moved.

Lei Yuan's expression also froze for a moment, and he looked at the folding fan boy beside him, who had a calm face and could not see joy or anger.

He sighed unconsciously, so much had happened today, even he couldn't keep his face calm, but the second son of the Fan family was able to make Mount Tai collapse in front of him without changing his color, and he looked confident, which was really eye-catching.

The rest of the young people present turned red when they heard Lu Wu's voice, but they didn't dare to say anything when they looked at the figure in a black robe in front of them.

"Say more," Fan Yun suddenly spoke, putting on a posture, "You and I have done it first!"

In an instant, the qi and blood fluctuations of the eight refining of the mud tire spread out without reservation, and a violent wave of qi and blood rushed to the face!

Lu Wu's face was straight, and the surging tide of blood and qi centered on him, scattering in all directions, confronting Fan Yun who was refining the mud fetus!

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and an explosion sounded under Fan Yun's feet, and in an instant, his figure disappeared from the spot!

Lu Wu's face changed, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

Good body!

But the vigilance in his heart did not decrease, and he secretly observed his surroundings.

Phew!

The sound of tearing the air suddenly sounded beside him!

A figure suddenly flashed from the place above Lu Wu, and his sharp fingers flashed with a cold aura, pointing straight to Lu Wu's peak!

Lu Wu's face tightened, he let out a deep sigh, and his figure instantly retreated!

Although he reacted quickly, he was still scratched open by that finger on his chest.

Looking closely, between the fragments of the clothes on Lu Wu's chest, you can see a trace of bright red oozing out.

Between the lightning and flint, Fan Yunsen's cold and sharp fingers actually scratched the skin on Lu Wu's chest, leaving a faint trace of blood.

One hit missed, Fan Yun frowned slightly, but he didn't stop, Lu Wu's eyes flashed, and Fan Yun lost his trace again.

Lu Wu's face was gloomy, feeling a slight tingling pain in his chest, and his brows were tightly locked.

Phew!

Another soft thud that tore through the air.

Lu Wu's body suddenly leaned back, and Sen Leng's palm seemed to be a sharp blade slashing through the void, cutting a thin blood mark on Lu Wu's throat, and then the ghostly figure disappeared again.

The situation in the field was quite weird, Lu Wu's face was gloomy, and he dodged Fan Yun's ghost attacks again and again, but left bloody marks on his solid flesh again and again.

Looking at Lu Wu's slightly embarrassed appearance, Lei Yuan said lightly: "Your Fan family's nine-rank upper body method is six hidden?"

"But just a peek in the door. The folding fan boy nodded slightly, "Xuan'er is almost complete." ”

Lei Yuan's face was different, and he looked at the embroidered young man beside him: "After hearing that these six masters are hidden, they can instantly escape their figures, shield their own qi, kill people invisibly, and the ghosts are unpredictable. ”

The embroidered boy nodded, silent.

Lei Yuan looked back and stopped talking, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After several dodges, Lu Wu was slightly embarrassed, and his brows were tightly locked.

Fan Yun, who was hidden in the shadows, also frowned slightly.

This Lu Wu is quite slippery, and he can't get close to him after several attacks.

Moreover, this kid's body is also extremely solid, and his muddy body deliberately attacked, but it only scratched a layer of epidermis, leaving a faint trace of blood.

A hint of contemplation flashed across his gloomy face.

This kid was weirdly tight, and he decided to do his best to strike the final blow and kill him!

A spear appeared in his hand at some point, and the long-brewing Xuan Qi was secretly surging, and his arm flickered with a silver glow, and then gradually blazing, as if it was one with the spear in his hand.

The spear gradually became bright and hot, and the tip of the spear was cold and uncertain, flashing with a hint of chill and coldness.

Whoop –

The air was torn apart.

Lu Wu turned his head suddenly, his body moved instantly, and he twisted along the side.

A cold light flickered by, and a deep scar was cut on his right arm.

"Shhh

Feeling the pain in his right arm, Lu Wu gasped and was shocked.

"Fan Yun is doing well!" A young man watching the battle on the second floor cheered when he saw that Lu Wu was finally injured.

"Thunder and open the mountain gun!" a disciple exclaimed slightly.

The thunder spear is the martial arts of the Fan clan, and it is a marksmanship known for its strength.

Fan Yun's body is ghostly, and with this marksmanship known for his strength, he is like a tiger with wings!

"Quasi-Xuanbing?" Lei Yuan sensed the slightest fluctuation and was taken aback.

The young man who folded the fan was silent and noncommittal.

Feeling the raging Xuan Qi fluctuations in his right arm, his eyes froze.

The slightest fluctuation from the weapon was actually similar to the blade held by the two of them when they fought with Liu Nan and Liu Ji in the martial arts field that night.

It's a quasi-Xuan soldier.

His eyes grew cold.

This is to kill yourself!

The last trace of hesitation in his heart was washed away by the anger that broke the embankment, and the chill in his eyes was even worse, and deep in the cold, there was a trace of murderous intent hidden.

Fan Yun's figure was hidden again, but Lu Wu slowly closed his eyes instead.

"Are you going to give up?" someone sneered at Lu Wu's movements.

"It's just a dying struggle. "Some people commented like this, as if the overall situation had been decided.

But the young man with the folding fan and the young man in the embroidered clothes both shrank their pupils and stared at the battle situation.

When I closed my eyes, it was pitch black in front of me, and there seemed to be silence between heaven and earth.

He was determined, undisturbed by the outside world, and moved his ears, relying on the amazing hearing he had cultivated over the years, to listen intently to the fluctuations and turbulent sounds coming from around him.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and his heart was happy.

He noticed that somewhere behind him, there were strange qi and blood fluctuations and the slightest sound of air flow!

Whoop –

The air suddenly tore apart, and the tip of the spear suddenly struck with a cold glow!

Lu Wu's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the divine light in his eyes skyrocketed!

"I've been waiting for a long time!"

He no longer dodged, his body twisted almost instantly at the same time as the tip of the spear broke through the air, and his right fist was wrapped in rich qi and blood and fist intent, and it slammed towards his back!

The second weight of a thousand stacks of broken waves!

Click-

It was the sound of metal piercing into bones.

Everyone instantly felt a flower in front of them, and they heard a miserable cry.

I saw a figure fly out upside down in an instant.

Rumble!

The body slammed against the wall, and it actually knocked through the wall directly!

Everyone looked at it, and the figure that flew out upside down and crashed through the wall and was lying on the outside was Fan Yun!

"Poof!"

Fan Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood towards the sky, his face was pale, and his qi and blood instantly withered.

A dent in his chest was inched, and the ribs in one side of his ribcage were broken!

All eyes moved to the field.

Lu Wu leaned slightly, his face pale, and he gasped slightly.

His left fist was still in the air, and his fist was wrapped in thick qi and blood fluctuations.

But in his right arm, there was a spear with surging energy!

He actually used his body as a shield and threw that punch!

Everyone looked at the tragic situation in front of them, their bodies were cold, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Lu Wu.

"It's a ruthless man!" Lei Yuan couldn't help but sigh with a solemn face.

The folding fan boy nodded, and a strong killing intent surged in the depths of his eyes.

"This man can't be kept. He said softly, his words filled with cold killing intent.

At this point, the two sides are in a situation of no end, and there is no room for turnaround.

The young man in front of him, while amazed himself, also gave him a strong sense of crisis.

If this person is not removed, he will become a trouble!

Lu Wu looked at the spear in his right arm and frowned.

The radius of his right arm had been fractured, and the spear was deeply embedded in the gap between his radial ulna.

He gritted his teeth with the handle of the gun in his left hand.

"Thorn-"

The whole restaurant echoed with the sound of metal cutting through the bones, and everyone felt creepy!

He pulled out the spear alive!

The tip of the spear was pulled out, bringing out gurgling blood, and shredded pieces of flesh and broken bones.

Weighing the spear in his hand, the body of the spear is engraved with some simple runes, containing a rich heaven and earth mystery, and it is a good blade.

He handed it to Liu Yunli casually.

Liu Yunli took the spear, and there was still a trace of blood on the gun.

The girl's eyebrows were tightly locked, her heart was full of inexplicable pain, and in the depths of her eyes, there was anger brewing that she had never noticed.

Lu Wu was still standing in the middle of the field, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face was pale, but the fluctuations of qi and blood in his body had not disappeared.

He took a deep look at Fan Yun who was lying in the distance, the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his body suddenly turned into an afterimage!

Phew-

Lu Wu's body was surrounded by powerful qi and blood fluctuations, his left hand pinched the fist print, and the Broken Yue Thousand Stacks ran wildly, and in an instant, it was already double, and with a terrifying might, he slammed towards Fan Yun!

It's a ruthlessness that wants to kill each other!

"Boy, how dare you!" an angry shout came from the second floor.

Lu Wu suddenly felt like a thorn in his back, and a huge coercion enveloped him.

He could almost feel that a palm wind was full of strong murderous intent, coming towards his back!

Lu Wu's face tightened, but he didn't look back, and the Xuan Qi contained in the various acupoints of the Shaoyin Meridian was suddenly mobilized, and in a peculiar way, it suddenly accelerated.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Lu Wu's left arm passed through Fan Yun's chest, and the gusts of wind stirred Fan Yun's clothes to pieces in an instant, nailing Fan Yun to the ground!

None of the people present change color!

No one would have expected that the Fan family's Pon's descendant, the top power in the family, would be defeated by a small subordinate!

The young man with the folding fan had a blue face, and the young man in embroidered clothes stared at Lu Wu in the field, showing fear.

Even the person who swooped down before, when he saw this scene, he suddenly stopped.

Lu Wu slowly pulled out his arm, turned around expressionlessly, and stared coldly at the comer.

It was a young man who looked similar to Fan Yun, sixteen or seventeen years old, and at this moment, he was staring at Fan Yun's sleek body, his eyes full of tears.

"Brother!" a heart-rending voice came from the restaurant.

Fan Guangzhi roared with tears, and in a pair of wide-eyed eyes, a cold killing intent flowed.

Fan Guangzhi's scarlet eyes stared at Lu Wu, eager to devour him alive!

Rumble!

The terrifying waves of qi and blood suddenly set off, and the waves were turbulent and endless.

Everyone was amazed!

On the second floor, except for Fan Xinyang and Lei Yuan, everyone was shocked by this terrifying wave!

A voice full of anger and murderous intent instantly resounded throughout the restaurant:

"Boy, kill my brother, I'm going to call you, blood, debt, blood!"